The most powerful evil god of war

Chapter 73 Charity Auction

Wen Yan, that world-renowned jewelry ghost, Master Wen!

Looking around the world, Wen Yan is one of the respected elders in terms of metallurgical refining, design and manufacturing, and passed away at the end of the last century.

The golden tripod in front of everyone was actually made by Master Wen Yanwen, which was unexpected by everyone.

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder the low auction price of this golden tripod was 9000 million, it turned out to be from Master Wen Yan!

Involuntarily, their eyes were all focused on Lin Feng at this moment.

Since Lin Feng was sitting in the first row, everyone could only look up at his back and couldn't see his true face.

amazing!
Lin Feng's vision is really amazing!
However, when everyone's emotions calmed down, each of them also had different strange thoughts.

Some people thought that even if Lin Feng took a picture of the golden tripod from Master Wen Yan, it would be fine.

Some people also thought that Lin Feng was just a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse by mistake.

Of course, some people felt that if they wanted to talk to Lin Feng in private, they would spend a few million extra to buy the golden tripod back into their hands.

"Okay everyone, the first collection, the three-legged golden tripod, is the only one made by Master Wenyan before his death. It has been photographed by the lucky guest No. [-]. Next, we will start to photograph the second one." Yu Linna smiled politely at Lin Feng, then turned around.

However, at this moment, everyone's emotions were once again difficult to calm down.

"Orphan?"

"It turned out to be the only orphan left by Master Wenyan before his death?"

"My God, did I hear you wrong?"

"In that case, 9000 million is too cheap. If I had known that I would have spent [-] million, I would have taken this unique item!"

There are too many people who regret it at this time.

You must know that the concept of an orphan product is non-replicable, unique, and has great room for appreciation!
Even if someone copied and made a fake, it is a fake after all, how can it be compared with an orphan?

At that moment, several people began to hide their enthusiasm and walked towards Lin Feng with full confidence.

If it is one step later, in case someone else buys it back first, it will be too bad.

"Young man, my name is An Yilong. I'm the owner of Yilong Real Estate. How about making friends?" A middle-aged man with a big belly happened to be sitting next to Lin Feng, and he was the first to walk over.

"I like making friends, but I don't like making friends with a purpose. You're not that kind of person, are you?" Lin Feng could naturally see the reversed emotions of everyone at this moment.

"Uh...hehehe, I was joking, I just thought, that golden tripod is just perfect for me, how about it, [-] million?" An Yilong smiled confidently.

"Do you think I care about a mere [-] million?" Lin Feng's voice was still very flat, but his eyes were locked on the round platform, and the second collection was displayed.

"Young man, [-] million, that's a lot, greedy enough!" An Yilong's smile turned cold.

"It's less than 30 billion, don't sell it." Lin Feng said lightly, then waved his hand, signaling An Yilong to leave and don't disturb him.

"30 billion? Hehehe! You really don't know how to flatter you!" An Yilong was slightly taken aback, he didn't want to lose face in front of a young man.

"roll."

Lin Feng was indifferent, with anger in his eyes.

"You..." An Yilong's eyes widened angrily, and he froze in place.

You know, he has already lowered his figure, and has taken the trouble to persuade him with good words!
But this guy in front of him!
He didn't give him any face at all, there were no less than hundreds of people around him staring at him!

"An Yilong, Mr. Lin is a distinguished guest of my Ma family, just letting you go is kind enough." Ma Hongji patted the table with one hand at this time, warning An Yilong.

"Ma...Old Ma, why are you sitting here?" An Yilong came to his senses.

"I'm with Mr. Lin, if you talk too much, it's not just as simple as letting you go." Ma Hongji didn't give An Yilong a good face, and raised his arm and waved his hand.

An Yilong's complexion had turned purple at this time.

He couldn't afford to mess with Ma Hongji.

But, what is that so-called guest on the table? !

If he can't get back his face tonight, he, An Yilong, will lose his face!

Right now-

"Gentlemen, this ink painting is one of the "Four Monks" in the painting circle in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and it is the 'Bamboo Stone Mandarin Duck' painted by the 'Bada Shanren'!"

"Anyone who knows him knows that he is good at calligraphy and painting. Flowers and birds are mainly freehand brushwork in ink and wash. His style is majestic and meaningful, with exaggerated and peculiar images. His pen and ink are condensed and firm, and his brushwork is concise. There is a sense of tranquility and a sense of openness. The reserve price is one 5000 million, and each price increase should not be less than 100 million."

Accompanied by Yu Linna's introduction, the two staff members hung up a vertical scroll ink painting.

Those who know calligraphy and painting can see at a glance the simplicity and vicissitudes in this painting, as well as the long-lasting and strong feelings.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

An Yilong raised his hand and raised his number plate. Although he didn't like ink painting, he was scolded by Lin Feng just now. Due to Ma Hongji's presence, he could only swallow his anger for the time being and decided to spend it first. Let some money vent.

"100 million!"

Someone behind started raising the price.

An Yilong looked back at the crowd with displeasure. A middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap was holding a number plate.

He was extremely displeased, and raised his number plate again, loudly saying, "7000 million!"

"100 million!"

It was the middle-aged man with the duck tongue in the back.

"8000 million!" An Yilong couldn't help being angry.

"100 million!" The man in the peaked cap shouted after him.

An Yilong was completely furious, who is this guy, adding 100 million every time, isn't this intentionally causing trouble for him!

However, no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.

The host made it clear that each price increase should not be less than 100 million, and it is within the normal process for others to increase the price by 100 million.

"Two hundred million!" An Yilong had to save face, even if it was a little bit, he had to.

To be honest, asking him to spend [-] million yuan to buy a pair of ink and wash paintings hurts him a lot. After all, he doesn't like painting!
Sure enough, the man in the peaked cap did not continue to increase the price.

Immediately, An Yilong's heart felt much better. Spending money to buy happiness and save face is worth it!

Two hundred million is gone, and if it's gone, it's gone!
Relying on his brains and contacts, he can earn back in three days!

"Two hundred million once!"

"Two hundred million times!"

"Two hundred million times!"

"Congratulations to the NO.13 guest for getting this ink painting!" Yu Linna clapped her hands and applauded.

An Yilong instantly felt that his face had been regained, and immediately cast a provocative look at the man in the peaked cap.

However, when he saw that the man in the peaked cap had taken off his hat to reveal his true face, his eyes narrowed, and he collapsed on the seat subconsciously.

This man is none other than Fengze, the famous underground overlord of Tianhai.

An Yilong didn't dare to breathe, in order to save face, he offended Fengze!

"Everyone, this third collection is a black jade snuff bottle. The low price is 3000 million, and the price will increase by a lot and 50 each time!" At this time, the voice of the host Yu Linna sounded again.

Under the stage, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and his eyes locked on the black jade snuff bottle!
(End of this chapter)