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Chapter 1200

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"Ladies and gentlemen, leaders, guests, and bosses, hello. Welcome everyone to the Asia Pacific Auction. Today, everyone is gathered here for one thing, and that is for our public welfare and charity! I'm Wang Yipin, a nationally registered auctioneer. What is my auction certificate number? 9527. I hope to be friends with all the leaders, guests, and bosses in the future. " Wang Yipin, a well-known auctioneer in Hua Xia, smiled and said to everyone below the stage, "Now, I announce the start of the charity auction!"

The momentum of this auction was absolutely great. Usually, dozens of people would attend an auction, but this time was different. The bosses, assistants, and the auction house staff made up nearly 300 people in the venue. It was absolutely shocking.

Wang Yipin said with a smile, "It's hard to buy what you love with money. Everyone has their own preferences. I believe that all the bosses will definitely be able to buy what you love today, and half of the money you pay will be put into the charity fund! This will be a good deed that benefits the country and the people! On behalf of all the beneficiaries of the charity fund, I also express my gratitude to all the bosses! "

Most of the applause below the stage was from the assistants. As the bosses, they only wanted to see the good things as soon as possible. Otherwise, this trip would be in vain.

"Next, let's invite out our first auction item!" Wang Yipin pointed proudly at the hostess. The hostess was holding a tray wrapped in red cloth with a carving that looked like a tree root on the tray.

"Because the client has instructed us, we will keep his identity a secret for the time being." Wang Yipin said, "The first auction item is a carving from the Ming Dynasty's Yongle period. It was carved out of red sandalwood and was a collection of a first-rank minister. It is said that it has the effect of blessing promotion and wealth. It is definitely a priceless treasure. Bosses who like it must seize this opportunity. The starting price of this item is 800,000 yuan, and the increment is 50,000 yuan!"

As soon as Wang Yipin finished speaking, someone raised his hand. It was Fatty Cheng.

"850,000 yuan! Boss No. 83 bids 850,000 yuan! "

Before Wang Yipin could say anything, another person raised his hand.

"900,000 yuan! Boss No. 47 bids 900,000 yuan! Anyone else … 950,000 yuan, boss No. 12, 950,000 yuan … Oh, one million yuan, one million yuan! Boss No. 83 bids again, one million yuan! " Wang Yipin's eyes swept through everyone very quickly. Not a single movement in the venue could escape his eyes.

It seemed that Guo Tiancheng really liked this old tree root. He raised the signboard at the right time. He had raised the signboard twice in such a short time.

"1.5 million." Luo Huafeng directly opened his mouth. He didn't raise the price by fifty or fifty thousand. He directly raised the price by five hundred thousand. No one knew if he wanted to show off his wealth or if he really wanted this thing.

Ma San-er whispered into Xu Yun's ear, "Brother Yun, this thing is already priced at this price. Any more and even if it's for charity, it would be foolish. This thing was worth a million at most. Luo Huafeng's purchase is equivalent to donating 500,000 yuan. "

"Should I donate more?" Xu Yun wasn't here to find treasures. He was here to do charity. Since this thing was worth a million yuan, he would pay 200 yuan. This way, the person who donated it wouldn't suffer a loss. He would just treat it as donating one million yuan to charity.

One million was a large number to Xu Yun, but to Sky Entertainment Group, it was nothing. It was not even worth mentioning, not even a drop in the ocean.

"Are you serious, brother?" Ma San-er was stunned. It seemed that Xu Yun's purpose here wasn't the same as the others. He was here to donate some money.

But before Xu Yun raised his signboard, Guo Tiancheng was unhappy. He felt that Luo Huafeng was targeting him. F * ck, isn't he just the boss of a heavy industry? What's so great about him? He's looking down on me, a rice seller!

Guo Tiancheng was furious when he thought of this. Fine, you want to compete with me? Then let's try it! The mentality of a nouveau riche was different from others. Once he was unhappy, he would use his money to smash the other party to death!

"3 million yuan!" Guo Tiancheng doubled the price. Only a f * cking nouveau riche could have this kind of aura! Guo Tiancheng's tone had a feeling of 'who else can do it but me?' It was quite mighty and domineering.

Everyone present was shocked by Guo Tiancheng's aura. No one was blind. The bosses had also brought their assistants. To put it bluntly, everyone knew how much this thing was worth. No one would pay 3 million yuan for it. Only a fool would want it!

Xu Yundu shrugged his shoulders. If he were to speak again, it wouldn't be charity anymore. It would be a feud.

Luo Huafeng also looked at Guo Tiancheng. He smiled and clasped his hands. It seemed that he had admitted defeat.

Guo Tiancheng was very proud. Of course he felt proud. He had won the first auction item and even gave him a chance to show off his wealth! Let's see who dares to look down on him now!

This was a common problem for nouveau riche. They always felt that others were looking down on them. They always felt that others were better than them. Even if others didn't mean that, they would still think so. Most nouveau riche were like this.

"3 million yuan! Boss No. 83 bid 3 million yuan! "Wang Yipin said excitedly," Are there any other bids? 3 million yuan going once! 3 million yuan going twice! 3 million yuan sold! "

This was really a good start. Other than Guo Tiancheng, who thought that everyone else was impressed by his wealth, the others didn't think so. They all thought that this guy was crazy. It wasn't worth it to spend three million on something like this. Those who had money to burn were crazy.

"Auction item No. 2!" Wang Yipin's interest was also aroused. As the second hostess came on stage, Wang Yipin began to explain again.

There was no doubt that these things were good. Ma San-er could easily estimate the price for Xu Yun. There would be some small competition for every item. Xu Yun came in the spirit of charity. He also bid for an old Nishan inkstone. Inkstones were indispensable for the four treasures of the study. Sage Master Confucius was born in Nishan Confucius Cave, so this Nishan inkstone must have spiritual energy.

Although he spent 1 million yuan to buy this antique inkstone that Ma San-er said was worth 350,000 yuan, Xu Yun was still very satisfied.

Because Guo Tiancheng wasn't the only nouveau riche in the venue, unexpected things could happen at any time during the auction.

Xu Yun kept waiting, waiting for the Three-colored Tang King that Wang Yi mentioned.

Finally, Xu Yun saw hope when Wang Yipin introduced the ninth auction item! The item was covered by a layer of gauze. The hostess carefully placed the item on the auction table.

"This auction item is amazing!" Wang Yipin's saliva flew everywhere. "Everyone must have heard of Tang Tricolor. There are all kinds of tricolor, all kinds of high-end and classy! And this time, our ninth auction item is the most high-end and classy Tang Tricolor in history! Three-colored Tang King! "

The Three-colored Tang King was finally here.

Xu Yun narrowed his eyes. Ma San-er also held his breath. This thing was absolutely amazing. His heart was pounding at this moment. How could he not be nervous and excited? The moment to witness a miracle … No, it was the moment to witness history!

The gauze of the Three-colored Tang King was removed, revealing its true appearance. It was quite a perfect work of art! In terms of luster and image, it was definitely a work of art with full marks! However, the historical value of this thing was even higher. It represented the level of craftsmanship of an era.

Ma San 'er's brows wrinkled. There was something wrong with this thing …

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