Chen Shihao was so shocked by Yun Fan's words that he restrained his contempt and ridicule.

Seeing Yun Fanyun on the stage, upright and awe-inspiring, uttering the poem of "lofty aspirations, courage to pursue, and defying the popular", Yue Ruge became more and more fascinated by him.

"F*ck!" Ao Ren, who was in the audience, shouted the quintessence of Chinese culture.

"This guy obviously donated more than 5000 yuan, but after listening to a few words from him, I suddenly felt like he had donated billions."

Some of the people in the audience had heard of Yun Fan's reputation. They didn't realize it was the same person at first. Only after he revealed his identity as the stall owner did they guess his true identity.

Just now, when Wu Jianghe saw everyone talking and mocking Yun Fan, he felt extremely angry. When he was about to go on stage to rescue Yun Fan, he saw that Yun Fan had already stepped onto the stage before him.

At this time, seeing that Yun Fan had finished speaking, Wu Jianghe came to the stage with an apology on his face, "Mr. Yun! I caused you inconvenience because of my poor arrangements."

Yun Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "President Wu said something serious. Besides, I can understand their misunderstanding. After all, my situation is quite special."

He had a very good impression of the president of the Dragon Kingdom Charity Foundation, and he didn't blame him in his heart.

Seeing that Yun Fan didn't take what happened just to heart, Wu Jianghe felt relieved.

The master in front of them is now the biggest draw card of their Dragon Kingdom Charity Foundation.

Yun Fan thought for a while and said again: "President Wu! I have no financial resources, but fortunately I have some ink in my chest."

"Whether it's a poem or a song, I can compose one on the spot according to the other party's request."

"Just consider the work as my donation tonight, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Wu Jianghe was overjoyed.

Since Yunfan left the magical city of Xijiang River for a while, he has not created anything in public again. Nowadays, his works are hard to find.

Many people who were attracted by Yunfan's reputation came to him and asked him to help set up connections, but he declined politely.

In Wu Jianghe's impression, money and fame do not seem to be Yunfan's pursuit. It may not be a good thing to introduce people to him rashly. He has always adhered to the principle that friendship between gentlemen is as light as water when making friends with him.

Wu Jianghe held Yun Fan's hand and said excitedly: "On behalf of Longguo Charity Foundation, I would like to thank Mr. Yun for his kindness. Now, I want to make a guest appearance as the host."

The conversation between the two of them was only heard by Lin Yanyun on the stage, and the others did not know what the two were muttering.

Wu Jianghe took the microphone and faced everyone in the audience.

"Hello everyone! I am Wu Jianghe, and now I will be the guest host."

"Tonight's charity gala has a special section. I think everyone will like it."

Some people who know Yun Fan's talent and have recognized his identity have already guessed some clues.

I began to calculate in my mind how much liquidity I could mobilize, hoping to build a reputation that would last forever.

People who didn't know Yun Fan were confused and had no idea what kind of medicine Wu Jianghe was selling.

Wu Jianghe pointed his palm at Yun Fan and introduced:

"The Mr. Yun next to me, as he just introduced, is a stall owner."

"However, he is not an ordinary stall owner. He is well-known throughout the Magic City. He is the most talented and affectionate stall owner in the world. He is known as the affectionate stall owner."

"Now, everyone knows his true identity!"

Hearing this, the scene immediately caused a commotion.

I felt that he had some impression, as if he had seen it somewhere. It turned out to be the real Yun Dashen, and I thought he was someone with the same name as him.

His appearance has changed a lot. He looked tall and thin before, but now, that distressing feeling of thinness is gone. No wonder I didn't recognize him at first sight.

Yue Ruge is a very competent partner. In less than a month, Yun Fan's body has been restored to full vigor and vitality.

Wu Jianghe ignored the commotion below, raised a finger and said again:

"Mr. Yun will create on-site creations based on your requests, whether poems or songs. There is only one quota."

"For the sake of fairness, the works will be auctioned."

"I believe you all know how talented Mr. Yun is."

"The reputation of Wenquxing's reincarnation is not mine, so I won't introduce him further."

Listening to Wu Jianghe's praise of him, Yun Fan had goosebumps all over his body. He really wanted to step forward and cover his big mouth and beg him to stop boasting! He couldn't stand it anymore.

Seeing the people below him, Wu Jianghe was very satisfied.

He raised a finger again and said softly: "The starting price for Mr. Yun's work is one yuan."

After hearing the word "one yuan", Yun Fan glared at Wu Jianghe.

President Wu! You are not kind!

Are your works so cheap?

When we were on the banks of the Xijiang River, people robbed us of our 50 yuan, okay!

Just when Yun Fan was still criticizing Wu Jianghe in his heart, the first bid almost knocked him out.

"One hundred million." Li Shiyuan, who was sitting in the center, was the first to bid.

He still feels bad about missing Yun Fan's song Yi Jian Mei, and he also has some criticisms towards Ji Rulan.

Hearing that his work was worth [-] million, Yun Fan's head buzzed and he was very puzzled.

Is this because Blue Star's cultural background is too poor, or because the people in Blue Star are too rich.

Are the works he transported from the earth so expensive?

Some people in the audience looked in the direction of Li Shiyuan with sarcasm on their faces.

It’s ridiculous to want to take away Mr. Yun’s works for even [-] million.

I don’t know what the market conditions are now for those four sentences that Mr. Yun once wrote?

"Two hundred million." Someone bid again.

Two hundred million people dare to shout out, I really don’t know what to say.

Could it be that all the people on the scene are stupid and have no sense? This is really stupid.

"Three hundred million."

"Four hundred million."

"Five million."

In less than 2 minutes, each bidding time was less than half a minute apart, and the price increase was estimated to be up to [-] million.

This seems normal to those who know the value of Yunfan's works.

However, for people who don't know Yun Fan, it is too incredible.

A man who had just returned from abroad looked at his friend next to him with shock on his face and asked:

"Who is this Mr. Yun? Is a temporary work that has not yet been released worth [-] million?"

"You just came back from abroad and you don't know anything. It's only [-] million, and you still want to take pictures of Mr. Yun's works. It's just a dream."

"What are you talking about? More than [-] million. Is it such an exaggeration?"

"Did you know that Mr. Yun's masterpieces are hard to find in the upper circles?"

"You and I have limited financial resources and are not qualified to bid."

"Seeing this kind of scene makes it worthwhile to come and attend this charity gala tonight."

Soon, the price was auctioned to [-] million.

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