The ancestors are reincarnating again

The auction of Baizhen Pavilion is a grand event every year in C City. There is a saying from the outside world: Eight out of ten antiques are Baizhen.

On the day of the auction, the ancient relics were taken out of the warehouse one by one early, and a young man at the door carried out the final verification according to the list, lest there would be any mistakes in the middle.

The inner court of Baizhen Pavilion is divided into private rooms and hall seats, but those who can enter the inner court are people with backgrounds, even the guests in the hall seats are powerful outside.

In the background, Cheng Xi, the bright boss of Baizhen Pavilion, was repeatedly telling the employees the procedures and precautions for later, emphasizing repeatedly that no mistakes should be made.

It wasn't that Cheng Xi was timid on the spot, but that there were many newcomers this year. They were not as experienced as the old people in previous years. He was afraid that someone would make a mistake and smash the signboard of Baizhen Pavilion.

"Boss." A young man hurriedly trot in from the backstage entrance, and whispered in Cheng Xi's ear, "Mr. Zhou is here."

Cheng Xi, who was still stern at first, suddenly changed his expression, and he didn't care about messing with the staff anymore, turned around and left in a hurry.

"Looks like he's a powerful big shot." Hei Qi, who was watching the excitement, muttered.

Bai Qi looked at the antiques displayed beside him, with a thoughtful expression, "How much do you think the gods are worth?"

Black Seven "..." If it is missing, he will smash it, right?But if the price for his auction is not high...it feels like a Shura field again.

Cheng Xi hurried up to the third floor, stood still in front of a room with five golden coins embedded in the door, straightened his clothes and wiped off his sweat, and opened the door from the inside just as he was about to knock.

The person who opened the door was a man about 40 years old. When Cheng Xi saw him, he took two steps back and called out respectfully, "Uncle Qiu."

"Sir, I don't see anyone." Qiu Lihai said seriously.

"Mr. Zhou is interested in coming?" Cheng Xi asked tentatively.

"If there is a gentleman who likes it, he will bid, and everything will follow the original process." Qiu Lihai said.

"...Yes." Cheng Xi couldn't hide his disappointment at not seeing Feiyin last week, but he didn't dare to force him, so he could only leave in embarrassment.

At the end of Siluo Lane is a five-foot-wide stone alley, and at the end of the stone alley is a century-old house. In the house lives a man named Zhou Feiyin. People outside respectfully call him Mr. Zhou.

The people living in Siluo Lane are all big bosses from all walks of life, but Zhou Feiyin is a sword hanging over the heads of those big bosses. No matter how domineering people see him, they all shrink their tails like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Did you see that? The room for ancient hardware and coins is open."

"Is the one from Siluo Lane here?"

"Mr. Zhou has never been out of Siluo Lane except for important events. It seems that there is a treasure tonight."

……

Everyone who entered the venue saw the lights on in the perennially dark room on the third floor, so they all whispered and discussed.

Cheng Xi glanced at the screen upstairs from behind, took a deep breath, got up and walked towards the high platform in the center of the arena.

As Cheng Xi came to the stage and spoke, everyone who had been whispering shut their mouths and became quiet one after another, except that they occasionally glanced towards the third floor.

In the room on the third floor, a man in a black Tang suit was sitting in a wheelchair and brewing tea with a tea set. His flowing movements were very pleasing to the eye.

After Cheng Xi finished the stereotyped opening remarks, the first item was on the stage, while Zhou Feiyin was still sitting upright, staring at the tea set in his hand with a pair of deep and steady black eyes, but there was no reaction.

Backstage, pieces of ancient artifacts were brought onto the stage, and Bai Qi listened to the quotations outside and compared himself again. Bai Shangshen felt quite interesting about being "sold" for the first time in his life.

Hei Qi secretly slandered, "If someone 'bucks' this ancestor back home, he must have done a lot of sins in his previous life." '

After the ninth item was photographed, Bai Qi heard the voice introducing 'Phoenix Zun Nine Treasures Mirror' from outside, and immediately raised his spirits.

The bronze mirror was lifted onto the auction stage, and the host continued to introduce, "This bronze mirror came from the Zhou Kingdom 500 years ago, and only the royal family is eligible to use it."

Zhou Feiyin on the third floor paused, raised his head, and cast his sharp gaze through the screen to the bronze mirror on the stage.

……

"The earthy smell is so strong that even the incense in the infield can't be suppressed. It is estimated that it was unearthed in less than a month."

"The things are good, but the objects just out of the tomb are very dark, and they are easy to hurt money and bring disaster."

"The mirror surface and the mirror body are well protected. The unearthed tomb should be within 1000 years, not a long time."

……

There was a lot of discussion below, the eyes of the people who came were more poisonous than the other, and the origin of the bronze mirror was almost picked up in a few words.

"These people are interesting." Bai Qi listened with relish.

"2000 million!" Someone from the Du family in the room with three copper coins on the second floor shouted the price.

"Two million in 2000!" The Lu family, who was in the room opposite the Du family on the second floor, raised the price.

"Ha, the Lu family and the Du family are fighting." Someone gloated.

"I heard that the young master of the Lu family asked the daughter of the Du family to withdraw from the engagement."

"It's fun to watch!"

……

The Du and Lu families are fighting together, and whenever the Du family raises a price, the Lu family will add 200 million more, and the obviously malicious Du family will tear their hearts away.

When the price reached 7000 million, the representative of the Du family hesitated, but the bronze mirror belonged to his ancestors, if the Lu family took it...it would be humiliating to think about it.

In the room of the Lu family, Lu Haoming, the Fourth Young Master who was divorced, was triumphant, "My lord, I have plenty of money, if you don't accept it, come and fight, bitch Du!"

……

"One hundred million." Zhou Feiyin asked the price in a normal tone on the third floor.

"!!!" The audience was in an uproar, not because of the price, but because Zhou Feiyin actually asked the price, and it was a kiss!mouth!Call!

In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Feiyin lived a life that was almost isolated from the outside world. Even if there were problems on weekdays, Qiu Lihai would deal with them, and he himself rarely showed up.

The people who were still watching the play cheerfully became energetic in an instant, and all of them stared at the bronze mirror on the stage with bright eyes. Forgive their blindness, what kind of treasure is this?

Since Zhou Feiyin asked the price, no one dared to say anything, fighting for money?It is estimated that people who can fight Zhou Feiyin have not yet been born, since they know they can't fight, they will not be stupid to offend him again.

"Fourth Young Master, are you calling?" Although the attendant asked, he was afraid that Lu Haoming would really fight Zhou Feiyin without fear of death.

"No." Although Lu Haoming is a dandy, he is not an idiot, "As long as it is not the Du family, anyone will be happy to take me away."

He was at ease when the Du family was uncomfortable, not to mention that the other party was Zhou Feiyin, his grandfather would respectfully call him 'Mr. Zhou' when he saw him.

After Zhou Feiyin called for the price, the face of the Du family was blackened, and their hearts seemed to swallow a mouthful, and they opened their mouths several times without the courage to yell again.

After taking the picture of the bronze mirror, Zhou Feiyin didn't stay for long, ordered Qiu Lihai to take the bronze mirror and left.

Seeing that the lights in the room on the third floor were turned off, everyone in the field was shocked. Mr. Zhou came out of Siluo Lane to Baizhen Pavilion just to take a picture of the bronze mirror?What's the secret of that mirror?

Rumors have always been based on rumours, and the more they spread, the more unreliable they became, so much so that later that side became a myth, and all the treasure maps and royal treasures came out.

In fact, the fact is that they have made up too much imagination. It was really just an accident that Zhou Feiyin came to Baizhen Pavilion to take pictures of the Phoenix Zun and Nine Treasures.

Zhou Feiyin went out today to pay homage to an old friend. On the way back, he somehow came up with the idea of ​​sitting in the Baizhen Pavilion. When he saw the bronze mirror, he thought it was a good match for his eyes, so he took a picture.

The above is Zhou Feiyin's explanation to himself, but whether it is really just a "whim" or not, he himself probably doesn't know.

Back in the car in Siluo Lane, the sealed copper mirror prevented Bai Qi from seeing what was going on outside, but he could only tell from the sound that he was in a car.

"Host, a hundred million, you are really expensive." Hei Qi sighed.

"A god is only worth [-] million?" Bai Qi looked at Hei Qi and asked coolly.

Black Seven "..." [-] million is not enough?You want to go to heaven! ?

"Bai Shangshen, you are priceless, it's that bronze mirror that lowered your grade." Facing the uncertain Bai Qi, Hei Qi already had a set of coping strategies of his own.

"hypocritical."

Black Seven "..."

"But God likes it."

Black Seven "..." If it hadn't been impossible to beat, it would have rushed up and scratched his face long ago!

The car drove into Siluo Lane and returned to the old house. After Zhou Feiyin entered the garden, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl ran out quickly to replace Qiu Lihai in pushing the wheelchair.

"Bai Ruo, sir didn't eat outside, you can cook something later." Qiu Lihai said.

Bai Ruo nodded obediently when she heard the words, and after pushing Zhou Feiyin to the garden where he lived, she ran away to the kitchen to prepare.

Huo's house used to be an opera garden. Although it was remodeled several times later, the opera hall is still there. The old house is full of a large number of Albizia juliensis, which is in the flowering period, and the flowers are bright and beautiful.

"Put the mirror in my room, you go out." Zhou Feiyin said.

Zhou Feiyin's voice is beautiful, deep and magnetic, just like the timbre of a Xiao blowing, and it is described as "Su Broken Leg" in Internet words.

"Yes."

After Qiu Li left the customs, Zhou Feiyin controlled the wheelchair and came to the table, stared at the bronze mirror for a while, and then unpacked it.

The light reappeared in front of his eyes, and Bai Qi caught sight of a face that was close at hand, and Hei Qi screamed "Oh my god" in fright.

Zhou Feiyin looked at the bronze mirror carefully. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. From entering the Baizhen Pavilion to taking pictures of the bronze mirror, everything seemed to be pulled and controlled by a thread.

Zhou Feiyin flicked off the mirror with his fingers, and Bai Qi, who was absent-minded in the mirror, suddenly woke up, frowning and blocking his ears at the sharp sound.

Seeing that Zhou Feiyin was about to knock again, Bai Qi frowned, "Stop!"

Zhou Feiyin's hand didn't tap again this time, but moved away after stroking the mirror.

Zhou Feiyin put down the bronze mirror and left the room. Seeing Bai Qi's dazed eyes, Hei Qi seemed to have guessed something, so he asked tentatively, "Old lover?"

Bai Qi looked sideways at Hei Qi indifferently, Hei Qi was speechless, "What does he look like?"

"mouth."

"Is Qin Wenlan chasing you?"

"Maybe it's not him." Bai Qi said.

After a long silence, Bai Qi suddenly reached out and grabbed Hei Qi with cold eyes, "Are you playing tricks on this?"

"I'm wronged!" Hei Qi cried out in shock, "I don't know what your old lover looks like."

Bai Qi stared at Hei Qi for a long time, frowned and threw it away again.

Hei Qi, who escaped from Bai Qi's grip, immediately ran a long way to keep a distance from him, but Bai Qi didn't care about it lazily, sitting cross-legged and thinking about something.

Looking at Bai Qi who was lost in thought, the perplexity in Hei Qi's heart increased again.