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Volume 1: The Rise of the Storm Chapter 2: Sun Dasheng, Fierce Eyes and Golden Eyes

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    After a few minutes of short rest, everyone sat down one after another. Qi Donghui was in a good mood. Damn, I felt so good this time. The first two items actually fetched a good price. If the final item can break another record, then  I, Qi Donghui, can be considered a weirdo in the auction world. When the young prince is happy, he will put a lot of money into his pocket!  "Gentlemen and ladies, the last auction item is about to appear. This is a surprise for everyone. I hope you will seize the opportunity. Its preciousness will definitely make your trip worthwhile!" Qi Donghui instigated desperately.  .  .  Wang Bing, who was sitting below, clucked his lips, and was amused in his heart. This guy looked like one of those shills in TV shopping. The people below him were not doing well. He was so excited that he was about to convulse.  At this time, Qi Donghui clapped his hands, and a tall etiquette lady walked out from the backstage again, still holding a silver tray with a delicate curtain on it, probably to avoid being contaminated by dust, and at the same time to add a sense of mystery.  The etiquette lady stood on the stage, and the VIPs in the audience were all staring at the tray in her hand, and many people started to try it.  Seeing that the scene was getting heated, Qi Donghui hurriedly opened the curtain, knowing that delaying it any longer would inevitably arouse resentment.  "Wow" There was a commotion below, and someone screamed, "Snuff bottle!" Qi Donghui looked at the performance of the people on the court proudly, feeling more and more awesome in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of destiny.  God, "Haha, gentlemen and ladies, this is the last lot of this auction, a gold cloisonn¨¦ enamel snuff bottle with golden cicada pattern. In terms of material, it is not the most precious, but it is  It was a snuff bottle used by Emperor Yongzheng! " Qi Donghui was a little excited and put his hand on his heart to calm down, "Everyone, please look at the LED screen. There is a faint yellow smoke oil on it. The most important thing is that the painting inside the snuff bottle is made of  "Bamboo Buds and Noble Pines" painted by Master Yuan Jiang, the royal painter of Emperor Yongzheng, is Yuan Jiang's work. It is said that this painter did not have many works, but each work is a rare and excellent one. The most important thing is that this painting  It is Master Yuan Jiang¡¯s only smoking bottle interior painting, and it can be said to be a masterpiece! " Qi Donghui¡¯s instigation still worked, and some of the distinguished guests below also went crazy. Before Qi Donghui said that the shooting would start, someone had already put his admission card directly.  It is stuffed into the card machine in front of you. This is a set of the most advanced auction equipment. There is no need for VIPs to shout and bid. Just use the card machine in front of you, and the price you bid will be displayed one after another.  .  Wang Bing used all his mental power on the snuff bottle at this time, and activated his detection skills at full strength. The detection showed: Item name, snuff bottle, material: golden filigree enamel.  Made during the Yongzheng period.  When he saw this, Wang Bing felt that his heart was going cold, but then his eyes lit up. Mr. Hu next to him saw Wang Bing frowning for a while, and then smiling strangely. Not only did he feel scared, what happened to Brother Wang?  ?  Could it be that you were stimulated by seeing so many babies?  The display behind the investigation results almost made Wang Bing jump up. He looked over it twice to confirm that there was no doubt. The investigation showed that the painting inside the snuff bottle was painted by an unknown artist and was not the snuff bottle used by Emperor Yongzheng. The painting style imitated Yuan Jiang's masterpiece "Bamboo Buds".  "Pictures of Gui Song", other book friends are reading:.  .  Yuan Jiang¡¯s lifetime works are rarely seen, let alone the paintings inside snuff bottles. Moreover, Yuan Jiang has a little hobby. Every time he completes a painting, he likes to engrave his own number on the bottom corner of the work: Xiuquan!  As for the painting inside the snuff bottle, the seal is too obvious, and it is not a number, but a Chinese character, which can be verified in historical records!  Wang Bing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. God helped me. What are you waiting for? He suddenly stood up and pointed with his hand, "I'm sorry, this lot is fake!" Wang Bing's words were like a life-saving straw.  The bomb detonated in the field, and there was a brief silence. Then chaos broke out, and many people started shouting.  "Who is this kid? Where did this lunatic come from? He actually said that the grand finale of the young prince's auction was fake!" A bald man sitting opposite Wang Bing had an expression on his face as if his wife had been slept with by someone else.  "Who is this? If you want to cause trouble, you don't even know whose place it is. It's so unqualified. Security, where's the security!" A fat woman wearing a top hat from behind screamed.  When Qi Donghui heard Wang Bing yelling that the auction item was fake, his heart skipped a beat, as if someone had stepped on his balls, and he almost ran away.  He recommended this cloisonn¨¦ enamel snuff bottle to the young prince for his collection. When he discovered it, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep well for several days. It was not because the snuff bottle was authentic, but because the seller promised to give him one.  With a large amount of benefits, does it matter whether the original is authentic?  At that time, the young prince also made harsh words. If it was false, he would completely disappear from the antique and auction circles.  But he insisted on believing that it was an authentic work, so the young prince spent 8 million to collect this tobacco bottle.  After facilitating this transaction,He received a lot of benefits from it. As a middleman, he secretly violated the rules and received two portions of the money. If this was exposed, the young prince would probably kill him.  Thinking of this, Qi Donghui couldn't control himself. This is a raw melon and egg that came out of nowhere. Isn't this just out of mind?  But then I thought that if I reacted too much, it would make people think there was something wrong.  "Little brother, who are you?" Qi Donghui planned to start with Wang Bing's identity. If he sneaked in, he would be blasted out directly, and there would be no trouble.  Wang Bing naturally knew what this guy was going to do, "I am Mr. Hu's close disciple, and I came out with the master today to learn more!" Wang Bing said confidently, neither humble nor arrogant. This posture made many people nod. It seems that this  The boy was not a troublemaker. Many people started talking. At the same time, they recovered from their previous impulse. After thinking about it calmly, they all felt that it would be better to continue to wait and see.  "It turns out he is Mr. Hu's disciple. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you!" Qi Donghui said through gritted teeth. Damn it, isn't this looking for trouble?  Think about it, you have nothing to do with this jade-eyed Mr. Hu, right?  Why would this old immortal let his disciples mess with him?  what does it mean?  I really want to rush down and question him right now. ?????????????????????????? But Old God Hu is here, as if it¡¯s nothing to do with him. In fact, it¡¯s not that he is not nervous, but because Wang Bing is here, he has no role to speak at all.  Wang Bing didn't play polite with him at all. What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Come on, I will expose you directly. Now is a good opportunity. Wang Bing did not continue to say anything, but walked directly onto the stage. This time  Qi Donghui was a little hairy and his face turned dark, but he had to maintain his grace, "Brother, this is not good. The auction is going on now, please don't disturb the order!" Wang Bing glanced at Qi Donghui sideways, "Disturbing the order? Are you auctioning fakes?  Is it considered disturbing the order? Is it considered disturbing the order that you are auctioning fakes in the largest museum in Pinghai? I now doubt your motives, and even suspect that you are a shill. This charity auction is probably a scam!  " "Wang Bing's big hat covered him, Qi Donghui's cold sweat crackled down his face. Wow, this, this, I'm confused. To be honest, is this snuff bottle real?  He wasn't very confident, he was just running for money back then. Who didn't know that he, Qi Donghui, was the chief appraiser? So if he said it was true, would it be false?  But now, Sun Dasheng suddenly appears, with piercing eyes, and he immediately discovers the monster¡¯s true form, and this time it¡¯s really a fool¡¯s errand
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