After the ancestor of metaphysics dressed as a fake pregnant cannon fodder

"Thirty-three million!" Yuan Liang gritted his teeth and almost vomited blood.

The meeting hall was completely quiet, and everyone watched these people raise their prices like crazy.

Min Yu asked Qi Yuqiu: "Is this thing important?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to hold the sign.

Qi Yuqiu pressed his hand, glanced at the silent Daoist Xuan Qing, whispered in his ear: "This thing is useless, I can do it myself, let them fight."

Daoist Xuanqing heard this with sharp ears, grabbed Qi Yuqiu by the shoulder and grabbed him, staring at him with burning eyes: "What did you just say?"

"Ah, I didn't say anything." Qi Yuqiu blinked, looking very innocent.

Daoist Xuanqing smiled wickedly: "Don't look at the old Taoist, I am old, my ears are good, my little friend, I can see that you are a hidden master, how about it, can you show the old Taoist two hands ah?"

Qi Yuqiu waved his hands, and the two of them put their heads together, murmuring what they were talking about.

After finishing speaking, Yuan Liang was forced to add another 200 million.

As soon as the three thousand five million was called out, Ji Chengcheng quickly tugged on his sleeve, Yuanliang realized, saw his offer clearly, felt a chill in his heart, and then looked in Xuanqing's direction inadvertently.

If someone asks for a price again, he will definitely not follow. This old bastard Xuanqing is richer than them, so he will definitely increase the price.

Xuan Qing turned his head, looked at Yuan Liang proudly, and slowly raised his hand.

Yuan Liangxin suddenly fell slowly. Although the canopy ruler is very important, they have more important things to take down, so the ruler will be temporarily put on Qingmang Mountain.

Then he saw Xuanqing slapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Priest Yuanliang for winning the canopy ruler at a high price of 500 million. Congratulations, your Sanyang Temple has another treasure of township!"

Yuan Liang was dumbfounded immediately, what does the old Taoist Xuan Qing mean, Qingmanshan gave up?No, it's impossible for Qingmang Mountain not to get more than 3000 million yuan!

He shifted his eyes to the right, just in time to see Qi Yuqiu also turned his head and smiled at him, but that smile was gloating.

Yuanliang's heartbeat quickened, and feelings of regret welled up in his heart. He secretly comforted himself, isn't there a Mystic Association? If the Mystic Association wants to fight against them, not only does it not have the manpower available, but even a magic weapon that can be obtained. No, this time it is definitely going to take this Wen meter back to decorate the front.

He maintained the smirk on his face and looked at Wu Guangfeng, Wu Guangfeng also looked at him with a smile, and then clasped his fists at him: "I thought about it, and I think what you said, Daoist, makes sense. I think this thing is in Sanyang Views can definitely play a greater role, then we won't argue with you."

Yuan Liang looked at Xuan Qing and Wu Guangfeng with trembling cheeks, wanting to spit out their old blood to death.

If you don't make money, don't raise your cards in front of you!

He even began to wonder if these two old things had conspired to trick him.

And that old thing from the Chen family, he quit after taking two shots. The competition is fierce!

In the end, the ruler was taken away by Sanyang Temple at a price of 500 million yuan. After the auctioneer dropped the hammer excitedly, everyone applauded Taoist Yuanliang unanimously. This old gentleman probably really wanted to do something good. Thirty-five million bought such a ruler.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Wu Guangfeng congratulated Yuan Liang with a happy face, as if he was sincerely happy for their Sanyang Temple.

Yuan Liang responded with a few words without a smile on his face, and then stopped talking. At the end of the second round, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Qi Yuqiu looked back at Yuanliang who had left his seat, and said to Taoist Xuanqing: "Look at him, they are short of money at Sanyang Temple?"

"How is it possible? Our Qingmang Mountain has never been in contact with people easily. We only accept the tasks of the Metaphysics Association, and we have accumulated a lot of wealth. In addition to the business of the Metaphysics Association, Sanyang Temple and the Chen family also have connections with some wealthy businessmen. Earn a lot."

Qi Yuqiu felt a little strange: "Then why does he look like he lost a piece of meat, and it's a big loss to buy this ruler for 500 million?"

Xuan Qing stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and said: "It is reasonable to say that this ruler is about 3000 million, which is not a loss. After all, it is a good thing that is hard to find even if you have money. Seeing him like this, there is probably something else to photograph, but buying Once you have this ruler, you won’t have enough money.”

"It's just that there is nothing else of value to us in this auction. What the hell is this old guy doing?"

Soon the third round of auctions began, and Yuan Liang began to raise placards frequently like other guests, and took a few pieces of jade pendants, calligraphy and paintings.

Xuan Qing was a little puzzled: "Is he dizzy with anger, and his brain is not working? Or is it that Sanyangguan has too much money, and there is no place to spend it?"

Qi Yuqiu did have a guess. The following lot is more important to Sanyang Temple than Wen Gongchi, and Xuanqing and the others don't know about this item. Yuan Liang was afraid that he would be targeted by these people if he made a move later. Bought these things to play sloppy.

After a sapphire was taken down, someone came up with a painting.

The auctioneer smiled and introduced to everyone: "This painting is also one of the old gentleman's collections. It has a history of more than 800 years, and more importantly, after expert appraisal, this painting is probably Tang You's work." trace!"

"Although there is no signature of Tang You on the painting, based on the year and relevant information, it is very likely that this painting was left by Tang You in a Taoist temple during his demotion. However, due to time constraints, the specific identification results have not yet come out. "

If the appraisal result has not come out, then the price will be based on an ordinary ancient painting, which is what the auctioneer didn't say.

As Tang You is a famous calligrapher and painter in history, the value of his paintings is too great. Many of Tang You's authentic works are collected in museums around the world, and a few are collected by private collectors. If you have never seen his calligraphy and paintings, even counterfeit cultural relic dealers would not fake his paintings, so it is really difficult to sell them.

Many people were very moved by this painting. Even if it wasn't Tang You's, it wouldn't be a loss to buy it back for the price of an ancient painting.

This is a landscape painting, which is well preserved. The painter looks at the mountains from across the bank. In the distance, a mountain top is looming in the misty mist. place.

Qi Yuqiu looked at the almost unreal Taoist temple, slowly frowned, and asked Min Yu: "If this painting is real, how much will it cost to buy it?"

"If it is confirmed that it is an authentic work, it may cost hundreds of millions. There are not many works of Tang You left in the world. Compared with the works of several other masters, the value is higher. But this one does not give a definite result , almost 4000 million can be won." Min Yu looked at him and said.

Qi Yuqiu nodded slightly, 4000 million, if you give him some more time, he can take it out, but let's forget it today.

After the introduction by the auctioneer on the stage, the price began to be called soon. Many people were interested in this painting. There were many more people who sold it than before, and the price gradually increased to around 2000 million.

At this time, Yuan Liang also raised his placard twice among the crowd, and then stopped, as if he was just trying to make a move, and had no intention of taking down the painting.

As the price rises, the number of people who are still insisting on it gradually decreases. In the end, there are only three old people who are still raising the price. When the auctioneer shouted out 3000 million, the other two also fell silent and offered a high price of 3000 million. The old man smiled and bowed his hands to the two, and the two also waved to him in congratulation.

Just when the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, someone raised a sign again to signal that it was Yuan Liang who was sitting in the third row.

Thirty one million, the auctioneer looked at the old man just now, and asked him with his eyes if he still wanted to bid, and the old man shook his head slightly to signal that he would give up.

Yuan Liang raised his heart tightly, fearing that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway.

However, Xuan Qing, Wu Guangfeng, and the old man of the Chen family didn't know the mystery of this painting, so there was a high probability that they would not dare to make a move with so much money to play tricks on him.

Wu Guangfeng put his hands on his knees, holding the sign and raised it lightly, Yuan Liang's heart skipped a beat, but a sneer pretended to be casual on his face.

Sure enough, seeing his expression, Wu Guangfeng just patted his leg with the sign instead of raising it.Seeing this, Yuan Liang heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly relaxed after being nervous, which made his head dizzy.

The venue was quiet for five or six seconds, and no one else was bidding. Yuan Liang finally felt relieved, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He waited for the auctioneer to announce that the painting belonged to him, and then saw, A sign was erected directly in front of him.

"4000 million." The deep magnetic voice said these three words casually, as if what was thrown out was not 4000 million but four dollars.

Yuanliang's smile froze before he could stretch it out.

4000 million, if he didn't buy a Wen meter, he could go down with this person, but that Wen meter cost them 500 million, and they can't afford that much money now!

Wu Guangfeng saw Yuan Liang clenching his teeth tightly, his face flushed suddenly, and he was a little precarious in his seat.

"Ji Cheng, is your uncle sick?" Wu Guangfeng called Ji Cheng from across the seat. Seeing this, Ji Cheng quickly reached out to support Yuan Liang, and wanted to take the heart-saving pill from his pocket but found that he didn't bring it!

Yuanliang didn't care about the situation around him at all, his temples were throbbing, and he just stared at the person who snatched his painting in front of him, and various thoughts flashed in his mind, the person who painted the painting bought it, but he also wanted to see if he had this Take it away!

This painting is too important to them, even if they use some extraordinary means, they must get it back.After it's over, Xuanqing and the other immortals leave, and they can start...

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a chill in the back of his head, and then he heard the whispering in his ear again, and his whole body slowed down.With the ability to think again, the idea in his mind didn't go away, but he refined the plan in his mind more carefully, thinking about how to take the painting away quietly.

First of all, you have to find out who that person is. He should be familiar with the person who can sit in the first row. If someone you know can get on the line, then you can wait for someone to bring the painting home, and then go to their house and let him personally Give him something.

Thinking of this, Yuan Liang looked forward again, only to find a fact that he probably didn't want to accept subconsciously just now, that person entered the arena with Qi Yuqiu, and he and Qi Yuqiu were in the same group.

When he was planning just now, he might have deliberately forgotten about it completely. Now that he thinks about it, Yuanliang only feels a burst of despair. This painting probably won't be taken back.

How can he explain to Master when he goes back!

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