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Chapter 224 Ten Thousand Peoples Petition?

Chen Zhao lowered his voice and said, "Brother Yang, have you offended Meng Lun, the young owner of this auction? Was he offended?"

This is simply not possible.

According to Yang Yihang's current fame, how could he be the first to appear in the auction?
The starting price is still one yuan.

It's really humiliating.

Yang Yihang frowned, "That kid provoked me for nothing, and I didn't offend him at all."

Who can blame him for flying to death?

Chen Zhao was a little angry, "This Meng Lun is too humiliating for you! The starting price is one yuan? It's too much!"

Those who engage in calligraphy and art have their own arrogance.

That is - the arrogance of a literati.

Chen Zhao is no exception.

When he thought about it, if he was treated like this, he would probably hate Meng Lun to death!
However...Yang Yihang did not.

If you can get money at the auction, that's it.

Chen Zhao was so angry that he suddenly rang the bell beside him, and asked displeasedly: "Host, according to Master Yang Yihang's current level, your auction will put Master Yang Yihang's works first on the stage. With such a low starting price, is there any intention of humiliation?"

The host is a very beautiful girl, she was a little confused when asked by Chen Zhao.

This has nothing to do with her!

Find their young masters!
The participants in the audience nodded. Chen Zhao asked a good question.

It's too humiliating, isn't it?

Meng Lun tidied up his suit and walked out.

He held the microphone, looked in Yang Yihang's direction, and said: "According to our auction, master Yang Yihang... the "Qinyuanchun·Snow" written by Mr. Yang Yihang is just an imitation of the predecessors. Whether it is the handwriting or the content, They are all the things of predecessors. Therefore, after careful consideration, we put these works first."

The handwriting looks like Wang Xizhi's, and the content is not original at all.Everyone knows who wrote "Qinyuanchun·Snow".

Yang Yihang's face turned slightly cold.

This Meng Lun, hasn't he been taught enough on the plane last time?
Listen to what he said?

Between the lines is contempt for him.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yihang's mouth.

Don't you want to open after the auction...

Chen Zhao still wanted to speak, but who knew that Yang Yihang had already rang the bell, and said with a shallow smile: "Mr. Meng is right, my works are just gadgets that imitate the predecessors, so naturally they are not as good as those after the auction." Nine pieces of works. This location, this price, I accept it with peace of mind."

Yang Yihang said with some panic: "Because the things below have delayed everyone's affairs, I hope everyone will not blame Gui Auction."

The originally quiet auction site became excited in an instant.

"Is this auction out of my mind? I don't know how important these calligraphers think of reputation? Master Yang Yihang's work is actually placed first? Is it so humiliating?"

"It's so funny! What does it mean to imitate the predecessors? The handwriting of Yang Yihang's work not only integrates his learning and understanding of Wang Xizhi's calligrapher, but also his own views on calligraphy! These auctions really don't know how to pretend to understand!"

"Hehe, that's fine! I want to see what the next nine works are! Can it be compared to Master Yang Yihang's "Qinyuanchun·Snow"?"

"It's not as good, I can't ask the price, I can't buy it!"

"..."

Excited participants blushed and had thick necks.

Some men even rushed up to give Meng Lun a slap.

The women present wiped away their tears: "Why do you bully Master Yang Yihang like this? My heart hurts when I heard Master Yang Yihang's words. Husband, you must take back Master Yang Yihang's work, or I will be angry!"

"I may not be able to snatch Master Yang Yihang's works, but... I don't want the next nine pieces! This auction, go play with your bastard!" A man spat and said with disgust.

Meng Lun, who was standing on the stage, was stunned on the spot.

It never occurred to Yang Yihang's words to arouse the anger of the crowd.

Meng Lun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and rushed down quickly...

Impossible, it must be fake.

Yang Yihang's work was listed first, and the auction began.

Starting price, one yuan?
Well, no problem.

Princess Zhizi called directly: "200 million RMB."

I rely on!

There is actually a Japanese woman?

The auction is like a bloodbath!
Prices started to soar...

Standing behind the scenes, Meng Lun almost fainted when he heard the price.

The highest item that was auctioned at their auction was 400 million.

That price is already sky-high!
Who knew that Yang Yihang's work broke through tens of millions in just 3 minutes...

Chen Zhao smiled: "Brother Yang, you really can talk... This price is really going to be sky-high."

Deliberately pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic?

Niu Niu Niu!
Yang Yihang gave a smirk, "What if I don't earn back my money?"

This auction will be over tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do business...

It's not good for you to offend anyone, you want to offend me?

Who is Lao Tzu now?

The representative of Thien Phu Province known to the people of the whole country.

How about saving the big baby that the boss values?

You are going to offend me!
"2000."

Sun Quan and the others, who had been following the auction all the time, shivered watching the live broadcast.

Oh my god, it's 2000 million...

I can even buy a villa...

Suddenly, an old man said: "3000 million."

Yang Yihang felt that the old man's voice was somewhat familiar, as if it was the old gentleman on the plane.

Princess Gardenia from Japan followed suit: "Thirty-five million."

The price is getting higher and higher, and there are only two voices on the scene.

In the end, the old man sitting in the dark bought the work for 5000 million.

Yang Yihang felt that...he made a profit.

Yang Yihang was smiling smugly when he suddenly found that Princess Gardenia looked back at him, her eyes full of resentment.

Chen Zhao coughed, "Brother Yang, you and that Princess Gardenia won't..."

"I will meet you, uncle!"

It has nothing to do with Lao Tzu.

Beauty likes me, what can I do?
Standing behind, Meng Lun was speechless, he never expected that Yang Yihang's influence would be so great!
This work is truly priceless! 5000 million.

Most importantly... the content is not original yet...

Yang Yihang sat down, touched his chin, and said with a half-smile: "This auction will be interesting later."

The second auction item came up, with a starting price of 50.

The scene was sparse, and few people spoke.

The difference from the fierce bidding scene just now is too big...

What's even more frightening is...someone actually left the venue directly?
Meng Lun was so frightened that he went to the door to stop the gentleman.

"Mr. Zhou? Are you in a hurry? The auction is not over yet, are you in a hurry to leave?" Meng Lun asked, licking his face.

That Mr. Zhou stared at Meng Lun and smiled coldly: "Meng Lun, I came to your auction just to support Master Yang Yihang! You humiliated Master Yang Yihang so much, I don't think I need to read the rest. By the way, you With our family business, I think I'm going to have to rethink."

What?
reconsider?

"We don't need partners with questionable character." Mr. Zhou said that and left.

More and more people are leaving the auction...

Meng Lun suddenly felt a trace of anxiety.

No...you won't really offend someone you can't mess with, right?

Although Yang Yihang is a master, but...but he is just a small person born in a poor place...

How could this be?
Until the tenth item.

Jian Shuliang's calligraphy.

A group of people watched coldly.

"At first, I thought Mr. Jian Shuliang's works were good. But how could his works replace Master Yang Yihang's works?"

"The starting price is 100 million? It's ridiculous! The starting price of this Jian Shuliang's work can be 100 million, and the starting price of our master Yang Yihang's work is [-] yuan? It's disgusting, this auction is too disgusting!"

Everyone was talking about Jian Shuliang's work on the stage, but no one asked for a price.

Yes, you read that right.

not a single person……

Everyone sat below, just watching the fun, but not bidding.

The hostess stood on the top and said awkwardly: "The starting price... 100 million."

Nobody, or nobody.

Yang Yihang touched his chin, and a smirk appeared on his face.

Jian Shuliang, who had been looking forward to this auction, was stunned on the spot.

No one even bid.

They seem to have made an appointment, and they seem to want to make Yang Yihang face...

He became the one who made people laugh in the circle...

The starting price is 100 million, but no one bids...

As a result, Meng Lun didn't fix Yang Yihang, Yang Yihang still earned what he should have earned, but Jian Shuliang was in bad luck... and was ridiculed.

A full 5000 ​​million.

Yang Yihang then called Liang Zheng and the others and said it was 5000 million.

They were about to faint on the spot.

One person can divide more than 1000 million...

This is a gift from the third child for nothing!
Liang Zheng swallowed his saliva: "Third brother, we... We really didn't expect to have so much money, or we should not let it go."

More than 1000 million per person is a bit scary.They don't have the guts yet.

Yang Yihang shrugged, "I have agreed to give it to you, so I will give it to you. Brothers are so much concerned. I will transfer the money to your account later."

Several people were about to cry.

Isn't this third child too interesting?

Yang Yihang was about to cry when he heard their voices, and threw a sentence: "It's only 1000 million, you will be moved to tears? When you make money in the future..."

Follow him, don't worry.

In the future, he will definitely make money and earn a lot of money.

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Yang Yihang transferred money to those four guys and walked slowly towards the school.

Only then did I enter Yenching University.

A group of squatting reporters saw it, threw the bread in their hands, and shouted: "Master Yang Yihang has appeared! Hurry up!"

Yang Yihang was stunned for a moment, and saw a group of reporters rushing up carrying the guy who was eating, and surrounded him directly.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate Master Yang Yihang for achieving a gratifying price at auction. Also, I wonder if Master Yang Yihang is ready for the world-wide music festival?"

What?
Yang Yihang was still at a loss.

"what are you saying?"

The reporter became even more excited, "Master Yang Yihang, don't you know that the International Music Competition will be held in advance next month? The venue will be in the Imperial Capital of China?"

What?
Can you say that again?
Yang Yihang was a little surprised: "Advanced?"

Why doesn't he know?
"That's right, the news has been announced. I wonder if Master Yang Yihang can tell us about your preparation experience?"

This group of reporters is still very clear.

So what about the sky-high auction price?
Hey, is this kind of international competition a topic?

After they received the news, they squatted at Yenching University for several hours!

Yang Yihang was silent.

He doesn't know at all!
Yang Yihang asked again: "What's the date next month?"

"Number one."

I rely on... it's been a few days!

Yang Yihang thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm not going to participate."

Everyone who was still excited just now was stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

No... not to participate?

Yang Yihang smiled unabated, "Well, I didn't sign up for it myself, maybe it was a contestant with the same name and surname."

reporter:"……???"

No... not to participate?

Yang Yihang left after finishing speaking.

Yes, he does not participate.

Because he is not sure that he can win.

He does possess Little Skylark's hundred-tone secret technique, and his voice is probably unmatched by anyone.

But...he is not very proficient in musical instruments.

Chang'e's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are just good at, not proficient in.

If he goes to compete against foreigners, he is not sure that he can win [-]%.

Well, let's be honest and stop pretending...

Be careful not to pretend to be coercive, but to be scolded instead.

After being stunned for a long time, the reporters spread the news on the Internet.

Everyone can't believe it!

A master Yang Yihang who loves to show off so much gave up on his own initiative?

This... this is impossible!
Yang Yihang himself was not doing well, and he just took a shower in the dormitory.

Jin Zhe, who was standing at the window of the dormitory, shouted, "Director, come and look outside!"

Yang Yihang wiped the water droplets on his head with a towel, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Yang Yihang went to the window to have a look, and almost dropped the handkerchief in his hand on the ground!

"I request Master Yang Yihang to participate in the International Music Competition!"

"Master Yang Yihang please show the blood of a man!"

"Master Yang Yihang! Master Yang Yihang!"

"As soon as Yang Yihang makes a move, I will own the world! I implore Master Yang Yihang to come out of the mountains and rule those foreigners! Let them know how powerful we are."

crazy……

The downstairs of the dormitory is actually full of students holding banners...

There was also a red bandage on his head.It read: "Master Yang Yihang is invited to participate in the International Music Competition!"

Huang Haihai and the others were dumbfounded.

Oh my God……

This is... a petition from all peoples? ?

The dormitory aunt downstairs in the dormitory was going crazy, "What time is it? Go back quickly! Go back! Aren't you going to class tomorrow?"

"I won't go back! Master Yang Yihang doesn't agree to participate, so I won't go back... I, I'll just sit down here!" An excited student immediately sat down cross-legged downstairs in the dormitory.

The students followed suit and all sat down.

"Master Yang Yihang, if you don't participate, we will just sit here and not eat! If we starve to death, you will be responsible."

The housekeeper aunt was frightened crazy by this battle.

Omg, it's horrible.

"Call someone from the security department, hurry up! The students rioted!"

The security department dispatched hundreds of security guards, but they were unable to drag the group of students back.

A male student who was directly lifted up by two security guards shouted loudly: "You can drag my body, but my heart is still here! Master Yang Yihang, you must participate in the international music competition and win glory for our country!" Ahhhhh-"

That voice still echoes...

Yang Yihang was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that his sentence "I won't participate" would cause such a big commotion...

(End of this chapter)