Invincible plug-in system

Chapter 170 Spring Stream Map

"Dangdang!"

A few gongs sounded, and the noisy venue suddenly fell silent. A fat middle-aged man walked up with a smile on his face.

"Everyone!" The middle-aged man glanced at the venue and said, "It seems that there are a lot of new faces today. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ah Fu, and I am the auctioneer of this auction!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a sound of sighs from the audience, urging the auction to start quickly.

"Hehe." The middle-aged man named Ah Fu was not angry, smiled slightly, and continued: "It seems that everyone can't wait any longer, I don't want to talk nonsense, well, the auction will officially start!"

Ah Fu clapped his hands, and one of them walked in pushing a trolley covered by a red cloth.

"Whoa!"

Ah Fu directly uncovered the red cloth, revealing the covered item. It was a simple long knife with a bronze color and engraved with simple patterns. Xiao Ye felt the vicissitudes of life at first glance.

"It's a good knife." Xiao Ye said to himself.Xiao Ye also likes to use a knife, but he doesn't have much desire for a knife.

A Fu glanced at everyone's reactions, and introduced: "This knife was found by a brave adventurer in the ancient ruins. After a terrible battle and thousands of years of erosion, it can be seen that this knife is extraordinary. , but there are also shortcomings, and there is a small crack on the body, I am afraid that it will not be able to exert perfect strength."

Xiao Ye looked at Ah Fu on the stage, and couldn't help but be taken aback. In general auctions, the shortcomings of the products will never be revealed. Isn't Tianyu Auction House too fair?

Shopkeeper Sun saw Xiao Ye's doubts, and explained: "Elder Xiao, this is the characteristic of Tianyu Auction House, fair and just transactions, and no deceit!"

Xiao Ye nodded, no wonder the Tianyu Auction House was able to grow so big, there was a reason for it.

Everyone in the audience took it for granted, so Na Fu continued: "This long knife has some flaws, the price is [-] yuan, and the price can't be lower than [-] each time!"

"I'll pay [-]!" Someone shouted immediately from the audience.

"Seventy thousand!"

"Nine thousand!"

……

There was constant bidding from the audience, but the knife had some flaws, and everyone didn't dare to take too many risks. Finally, it was sold at a price of 17.

Immediately afterwards was a medicinal herb, which was bought by a pharmacist.

Xiao Ye has seen the horror of Tianyu Auction House. The auctioned items include everything from weapons ore, literature, antiques and paintings to rare treasures.Among them was a piece of ore that Xiao Ye was fascinated by. It was said to be meteoric iron from the outer space. It was finally bought by a buyer in the private room on the second floor at a price of 30.

After another item was auctioned off, Ah Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a breath, and continued: "The next thing is a cultural relic, which finally allows me to rest!"

"Afu, what do you mean?"

"You actually despise us warriors for being rude and difficult to entertain!"

Ah Fu smiled and waved his hands again and again: "I didn't mean that, it's your own understanding!"

"Haha, don't think that those who like cultural relics are literati, they may be more rude than us!"

Xiao Ye looked at Su Kun who was at the side, and he found that this old man was very interested in cultural relics, as long as they were cultural relics, he stretched his neck with anticipation on his face.

At this time, the staff came in with a trolley, and everyone fell silent. The item for this auction was a painting, and Ah Fu unfolded it directly and hung it on the stage.

"Huh?" Su Kun's eyes lit up, he stared at the painting closely, it was a picture of spring stream where all things revived.

A Fu introduced: "Everyone knows that 200 years ago, there was a master of calligraphy and painting in mainland China, Liu Wenbai, who was good at landscapes, and it was hard to find a painting. Unfortunately, a bastard Song Yi appeared later, imitating the paintings of the master. It is difficult to distinguish the authenticity. We have invited several calligraphy and painting connoisseurs for this picture of Spring Stream, but they couldn’t tell if it was the master Liu Wenbai or the bastard Song Yi. We didn’t intend to auction it, but because of the seller’s request, we sold it at a low price. The reserve price is [-]. Each time the price increases by [-]!"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was no intention of increasing the price. It is generally impossible to confirm that it was written by Liu Wenbai. It is very likely that it is a fake imitated by Song Yi. Although the painting is very similar, it has no collection value.

Su Kun hesitated for a moment, then showed his card and said, "I offer 11!"

The people in the audience hesitated for a moment, followed by bidding, and finally Su Kun bought it for 20 gold coins.

Soon, the picture of Chunxi was sent to the private room to complete the transaction.

With trembling hands, Su Kun slowly unfolded the scroll, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and carefully discerned every trace.

"Alas!" Su Kun sighed suddenly, threw away the magnifying glass in his hand, and leaned on the chair in frustration. This painting is indeed very similar to Liu Wenbai's work, but traces of copying can be vaguely seen in the details.

Xiao Ye also looked at the picture of Spring Stream in front of Su Kun suspiciously, couldn't help but use the system's appraisal function, frowned subconsciously, and then said: "Congratulations, President Su, for getting such a masterpiece!"

"Hmph!" Su Kun snorted coldly, stared at Xiao Ye, and said disdainfully, "You know calligraphy and painting?"

Xiao Ye smiled slightly and said, "I don't understand, I just can see this painting."

Su Kun frowned. In his opinion, Xiao Ye was just a young man who wanted to show off, and said coldly, "Then tell me, is this painting by Liu Wenbai?"

"Yes, and no." Xiao Ye stared at the painting and said.

Su Kun dismissed it, and decided that Xiao Ye didn't see the slightest thing. He turned his head and looked at the ongoing auction, hoping to meet Liu Wenbai's calligraphy.

Seeing that Su Kun didn't speak, Shopkeeper Sun was curious, looked at Xiao Ye, and asked suspiciously, "Why did Elder Xiao say that?"

"It's very simple." Xiao Ye smiled slightly, picked up the teapot, and poured it directly on the picture of Spring Stream on the table.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" Sun Kun was immediately angry. Although this painting is a fake and worthless, it cost him 20 gold coins after all.

Xiao Ye smiled slightly and said, "Reveal the true face of this painting!"

"you……"

Just as Su Kun was about to say something, he was interrupted by a Keya exclamation: "Look, this painting has changed!"

Everyone looked at the scroll, only to see that the tea had washed away the ink stains, revealing another picture.

"This is?"

Su Kun stood up abruptly, staring at the picture scroll on the table, dumbfounded.

Where is the scene of the spring stream in the painting, it is replaced by a withered and yellow field. Looking up, everything is withered, the autumn wind is bleak, and on the narrow mountain road, a solitary figure wanders blankly in the field, and a sense of sadness emerges leisurely , despair, loneliness, unconsciously, everyone's mood was affected by a painting.

"This, this is..." Su Kun swallowed, and said tremblingly, "Master Liu's sealed pen work, Ten Thousand Miles of Autumn Wind Map!"

(End of this chapter)