Chapter 113 Japanese National Treasure
Following the auctioneer's words, the black-clothed bodyguard came out of the small door, holding a rolled-up scroll in his white-gloved hand.

Everyone looked curiously at the last auction item.

Those who have not gained anything today are looking forward to the final benefits falling on themselves.

The bodyguard in black walked to the table. This time, he didn't put things on the table, but slowly opened the scroll, which was used as a human-shaped easel.

"If you are interested, you can come up and watch."

Su Bai was not interested in this painting at first, but now he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the painting.

In the painting, I saw a fox sitting upright, dressed in a dress, with a silk sash around his waist, holding a bamboo stick in his right hand, with a peaceful and composed expression, with his eyes open and closed, as if concentrating on meditation, or fishing with a pole, in a very good state Focus and persistence.

This……

Su Bai is a bit difficult to evaluate.

The fans in the live broadcast room gave unanimous comments:
[This painting, this style, isn't it too hellish? ! 】

[The moment I hung up, I felt the wind blowing. 】

[People exorcise evil spirits, but this painting attracts evil spirits. 】

[The one hanging at the entrance of the Immortal Hall?Hu Daxian's self-portrait? 】

[Hu Daxian'er: It's not me, don't trick me. 】

Xiao Cheng also wrinkled his face tightly, and said incomprehensibly: "What the hell is this painting? What's so bad about painting that you actually draw a fox that looks like a dog?"

"The painting of the fox is too ugly. Wearing clothes, the fox is not like a fox, but looks like a mouse. It makes me feel scared when I look at it."

The Japanese, who was about to go up to see the painting, happened to hear Xiao Cheng's low-pitched comment, paused, and glared viciously over.

Xiao Cheng thought that the Japanese were because of Su Bai's price increase just now. As the man next to Su Bai, he still has the spirit of protecting flowers, and a middle finger came up silently.

Japanese:"……"

Xiao Cheng watched the man walk away, and hummed twice, "Little Japanese devil, I will hit five of them one at a time."

The fans in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

[The little brother's middle finger is a stroke of genius. 】

[This wave of little brothers is so embarrassing. 】

[Does anyone think that the style of this painting is quite Japanese? 】

Su Bai looked at the painting carefully, no wonder he thought the style on the fox was a bit familiar before, but now it seems that it is the kimono of Little Japan!
Fox fishing? !
The taste of Little Japan is really unique, and it feels like hell.

Su Bai looked at the Japanese who were still observing from above, and frowned slightly. They were so tolerant just now, could it be... because of this painting?
When the Japanese came down, Su Bai also went up to observe.

The moment her hand touched the painting, she silently said the test in her heart, and all the information about the painting was listed in front of her eyes in the next second:

[Item: "Zen Fox Picture"]

[Material: ink painting]

[Era: Late Edo Period]

[Description: Four paintings, ink and color on paper, hanging scroll, inscribed as Jingwen,
This painting is freehand in ink and wash. In the painting, a fox is sitting upright, wearing a scarf on his head, wearing a skirt, a silk sash around his waist, and holding a bamboo stick in his right hand. He looks peaceful and composed, with his eyes open and closed, as if he is concentrating on meditation. Rod fishing, its appearance is very dedicated, persistent, full of interest, full of clumsy fun...]

[Anecdote: "Zen Fox Picture" is also known as "Wild Fox Fishing Picture". 】

[Value: 500 million]

Sure enough, it is a Japanese painting, and it is also a Japanese national treasure painting.

This is fun!
Su Bai walked down and went up to observe alone, but no one went up again.

The main reason is that this style of painting is really unacceptable to Chinese people.

"The starting price of the last competing product is 500 million." The auctioneer's hammer fell, heralding the start of bidding.

"510 million." The Japanese took the lead in holding up the number plate.

At this moment, no matter how stupid the fans in Su Bai's live broadcast room were, they could react and cursed:

[Damn, it turns out that the first two pieces of Little Japan are not Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, but they want to focus on making this painting, and dare not spend money. 】

[Is it such a dog?God Su couldn't follow their wishes. 】

[Su Shen, is this painting important to Japan? 】

Su Bai nodded: "This is a Japanese painting "Wild Fox Fishing", which is the work of the Japanese national treasure painter Matsumura Jingwen. If we want to talk about the benchmark, it is roughly equivalent to the works of painters like Tang Bohu and Bada Shanren. significance."

【What are you waiting for?Hit him acridine! 】

[We hold one of the national treasures of France, and we don't want too many Japanese ones. 】

[That is, Japan has a blood feud against China. 】

The rocket in the live broadcast room went to the sky again "kuangkuang", and even if it doesn't steam the steamed buns, it has to be proud.

Su Bai really didn't want the Japanese to take the picture away, "Don't worry, I will try my best to get the painting."

Yu Qingqian: [Xiao Su, I have been studying calligraphy and painting recently, and I have dabbled a little bit. I estimate the price of this painting to be at least 1000 million, so don't suffer. 】

After being reminded by Yu Qingqian, everyone suddenly woke up from their enthusiasm.

Yes.

Su Bai is just an anchor who picks up leaks, and he has already filmed a lot of things before, so why are they rushing to the top.

[Su Shen, do what you can, we will support you no matter what. 】

[The future is long, and the little Japan will always be broken, so don't worry. 】

[That is, we have enough money today. 】

Seeing everyone's words, Su Bai's heart felt sour. The reason why Chinese people are cute is the kindness in their bones.

More than 1000 million?
Yu Qingqian's price was conservative.

The price given by the system is not wrong. It seems that the Japanese really want to get this painting!
Su Bai didn't reply, and held up a sign: "520 million."

The Japanese thought that Su Bai, who was on the 116th, would have no money to compete with them after he bought a few things and a clock. Unexpectedly, Su Bai followed the price.

However, it shouldn't be much money.

The Japanese suppressed the anger in their hearts, sneered and held up the sign, "550 million."

The two sides bite very tightly. After more than ten rounds of bidding, the bidding price has piled up to 810 million.

All the people present breathed a sigh of relief.

stimulate.

It's too exciting.

Even if nothing was photographed today, just seeing this scene is worth it.

The Japanese man holding the sign wiped the sweat that was streaming down his chin, and cursed in Japanese: "Baga Yalu."

He gritted his teeth and followed, "810 million."

Xiao Cheng didn't expect the price to be so high, and looked at Su Bai worriedly: "Sister Su, if you don't have enough money, I'll have it here."

Su Bai said "Yes", and added [-] to the price before replying, "No, I have it."

Xiao Cheng was worried that Su Bai would be too embarrassed to speak up, so he braced himself and hurriedly said, "Sister Su, this is my contribution, I also hate Little Japan, and..."

He paused, "If there is no money to pay after the auction, the underground auction is not just about returning the things."

Su Bai knew that Xiao Cheng was worried about her and had good intentions, but she glanced at Xiao Cheng lightly, "It's okay, you won't need this little money."

I was also deeply worried about Su Bai's live broadcast room, and was shocked:
[What's the matter with being a little hit? 】

[More than 800 million?Small money? 】

[Not only 800 million, but also the things that were just photographed, the total price is more than 1000 million. 】

【God Su, you are my god. 】

[My mother asked me why I was crying while watching, and I said it's okay, it's just a small amount of money. 】

[I'm heartbroken, why does the 800 million that God Su said sound like 800 yuan? 】

[Upstairs, is it possible that in Su Shen's perception, 800 million is 800 yuan? 】

[Okay, stop talking, shut up! 】

The price has been shouted by the two parties to exceed 900 million. Seeing Su Bai increase the price again, the eyes of those popular Japanese are red.

The person holding the sign still wanted to add the price, but was stopped by the person sitting in the middle, "For now, we give up."

The person called was holding the number plate tightly, and said coldly, "Why? Didn't we come here for that painting? Are we going to take it back anyway?"

After a while of silence, the man said: "If you keep shouting, the money will not be enough. At that time, it will not be our face that will be lost, but the face of the Great Japanese Empire."

"But……"

The man took a deep look at Su Bai's direction, "Don't worry, Hua, we will definitely take it back."

The Japanese turned off the fire, and the auctioneer held up the hammer, and his voice was rarely smiling, "930 million for the first time."

"930 million for the second time."

"930 million for the third time."

"Okay, congratulations to guest No. 116 for winning the last competing product."

When the bodyguard in black brought the painting to Su Bai, and the checkout was completed, Xiao Cheng's hanging heart finally fell.

He looked at Su Bai, and became more and more convinced that this was a thigh, which had to be hugged.

The live broadcast room was also full of excitement, and bullet screens of [Su Shenniu Pi] flashed across the screen.

The auction is officially over.

Su Bai and Xiao Cheng didn't leave immediately, they waited for most of the crowd to disperse before coming out of the auction venue.

Pushing open the wooden door and going out, the sudden bright sunlight dazzled the eyes.

Su Bai raised his hand to block it, and after adapting to the light, he saw the endless sea.

The sun is half hanging in the sky, and it will be setting in about two hours.

Su Bai took a deep breath of fresh air, and walked towards the deck with Xiao Cheng.

As soon as they got on the deck, the two saw a small boss with thinning hair standing there with a serious face. Behind him were four tattooed men in black vests.

And at the only disembarkation port next to them, a few Japanese were standing there watching each one with wide eyes.

Especially the women who went down, they looked extra carefully, as if they were looking for someone.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Cheng's face changed, and he looked at Su Bai nervously: "Sister Su, are they... looking for you?!"

(End of this chapter)

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