Riding the wind of rebirth

"450 million!" Lin Wanqiu's voice also became nervous and excited, making Zhou Zhi criticize her acting skills in her heart. Now she was doing another kind of psychological suggestion - arousing emotions: "Mr. Feng bids 450 million! 460 million, Chen Madam bids 460 million! 470 million! Mr. Li, 470 million!"

Except for Feng Cang, Zhou Zhi didn't know the other two people. Hearing the whispers from the people in front and behind him, he realized that both of them were great people.

Ms. Chen is famous for marrying a famous actor who is more than ten years younger than her two years ago. Now she is also engaged in real estate in Beijing. Mr. Li has just returned from abroad. I heard that he is the boyfriend of an older Hollywood actress. Years ago, the actress has passed away and left all her property to him. After returning to China, she has been keen on doing charity.

After the price exceeded 500 million, these three were the only competitors left. When Feng Cang's offer reached 530 million, Mr. Li smiled slightly, shook his head and put down the bidding card.

Miraculously, after the only competitors were Feng Cang and Ms. Chen, Ms. Chen also gave up the bidding.

The two of them gave up bidding at the same time. After asking twice, Lin Wanqiu finally put down the auction hammer: "The most important collection of the auction tonight, a large soup basin with Mao porcelain poems, snow dots and plum blossoms and a lid, was bought by Mr. Feng!"

There was warm applause in the venue. A piece of modern handicraft actually fetched almost double the price of the Qianlong imperial-made dark-colored Eight Immortals vase donated by the Feng family, and only sold for less than the Tang Sancai twelve zodiac figurines donated by the Li family. 70 less, creating a miracle in the category of modern ceramics!

Sometimes a reporter interviewed Mr. Li and asked him why he gave up bidding. Mr. Li smiled and said: "I saw that Ms. Chen and Mr. Feng were both determined to win. I thought that there were other ways to do charity besides participating in auctions, so I gave up." Bid.”

"However, I will still donate 100 million yuan to the Three Gorges Cultural Preservation Fund to express my support for the protection of cultural relics."

When the reporter asked Ms. Chen why she gave up bidding at the same time as Mr. Li, Ms. Chen smiled and said: "Due to some personal reasons, I like this porcelain very much. However, Mr. Feng and I are now competitors. After Mr. Li gave up the bid, After bidding, I was afraid of giving too much interpretation, so I had to give up bidding with Mr. Feng."

"If Mr. Feng had given up first, I think this auction might have had another ending."

The implication is that if Feng Cang gives up the porcelain first and only she and Mr. Li are left, she is determined to get it.

No matter what, this is also a very exciting auction. Among the dozens of collections participating in the auction, the least one was sold for 3 yuan, and several important items of the head were sold for 600 million yuan. .

Including the remaining social donations, the auction raised a total of more than 3000 million yuan.

In fact, money is not the most important thing, what is important is the impact.

Major TV media and print media reported heavily on this auction, making everyone pay attention to and even become familiar with the cultural relics protection work of the Three Gorges Project.

There are still many things to do after the holiday, such as continuing negotiations with the working groups of the two countries, such as shooting the basic character cards of "Chinese Character Sea" into film and scanning them into the image database, such as programming the newly written recognition program into the Sugon supercomputer...

But Zhou Zhi no longer needed these things, and the delay was a little longer. It was already too late to return to Shu and drive to Urumqi. Zhou Zhi asked Feng Cang for help, booked a flight, and flew there directly.

The temperature in Urumqi is even lower than that in the capital. When Zhou Zhi arrived, he was caught in a cold wave. The low temperature of minus [-] degrees froze Zhou Zhi's head as soon as he got off the plane.

When he rushed into the airport lobby, he saw Xu Gang waving proudly at him. There was a beautiful girl wearing a long down jacket beside him. She was already very familiar to everyone in Room [-]. Xu Gang put her photo on his bed. Head, Ayiguli can only sleep after looking at her every day.

"My ears are going to freeze off." Zhou Zhi ran over and stretched out his hand to take off the leather hat on Xu Gang's head and put it on his own head: "The capital is only minus five or six degrees Celsius. How much is it here?"

"Today is twenty degrees below zero." The real person Ayiguli is even more beautiful than the photo. She has a high nose, deep eyes, thick flat eyebrows, slightly curly hair, a face full of ethnic minority style, and fashionable clothes. He became more and more charming: "Are you the elbow that Gangzi often mentions? Welcome to Northern Xinjiang." "The weather doesn't welcome me, but I have relatives." Zhou Zhi smiled and stretched out his hand: "As expected, my brothers and sisters are studying media, and their Mandarin is really standard. .”

"Ayiguli knows many languages, and I have to rely on her for this trip." Xu Gang turned up the hood on his clothes: "Didn't you say you were going to drive here? It turns out you were bragging!"

But Ayiguli was concerned about another thing: "Gangzi said that Guan Tingting is your sister? And also said that the song "Hometown" was written by you?"

"Has the official MV not been released yet?" Zhou Zhi was a little surprised: "There should be a songwriter?"

"No." Ayiguli shook her head: "But local stations can broadcast it on demand, and they broadcast it several times a day."

"But... I guess it's a transcribed DEMO of the commercial that was played, not the officially released MV."

"Is Tingting so popular?" Zhou Zhi said here, suddenly remembering a terrifying thing.

I left in such a hurry that I even forgot to promise to pass Tingting and bring her a gift from the capital!
Fortunately, the package that he used to pack Ji Xiaolan's inkstone seemed to have Tiananmen printed on it. Zhou Zhi started to look around, as if to see if there were any special products sold at the airport. He could pack them into the Anmen bags that day and pretend to be BJ's specialties...

"Are you really Guan Tingting's brother?" Ayiguli's eyes started to shine: "Does Guan Tingting really come to your dorm to play often?"

"It's not that often... I usually come once every two or three weeks." Zhou Zhi looked at the cashmere hats on the special product counter, and already had an idea in his mind: "You guys wait a moment, I'll buy a hat."

"What kind of hat are you buying? I'll give you this hat." Xu Gang pulled Zhou Zhi: "Let's go! Go get your luggage first!"

"Hey……"

While waiting for the luggage, Ayiguli seemed to have discovered something on Zhou Zhi. She stared at him and looked him up and down: "Elbow, you are from BJ. Did you... did you... appear at the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Ah?" Xu Gang was startled: "Is there one? Why didn't I see it?"

People who are used to Zhou Zhi's daily image may not recognize Zhou Zhi's appearance on the Spring Festival Gala because the image contrast is too great. On the contrary, it is easier for people who are not familiar with Zhou Zhi to distinguish him.

Ayiguli also thought it was impossible, so she said, "My parents watch the replay at home every day. In the Spring Festival Gala, the boy sitting at the same table as Xu Anxin, Lin Wanqiu, and Liu Xiaojuan looks like you!"

"How do you remember their names?" Zhou Zhi was curious: "They are just sponsors and guests of the Spring Festival Gala."

"They are all famous female entrepreneurs!" Ayiguli's eyes began to sparkle: "They are the idols of women in our new era!"

"Ah? I really don't know about this..." Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "She is a new era female idol..." (End of Chapter)