God Level Golden Eye

After Song Yun got out of the car, he measured his surroundings and found that someone had already arrived, and the car had stopped seven or eight.

"It looks like it should be more lively tonight?!"

Tang Miaomiao frowned when seeing so many cars. More people meant more competition.

"This is a good thing!"

"There should be something good tonight!"

On the contrary, Gong Yangqiu was a little happy. She most wanted to see this situation.

What else can Tang Miaomiao say?

Ram Qiu likes it!

Song Yun followed Gongyangqiu and Tang Miaomiao and walked in. Behind the three of them were two bodyguards. Each of them carried two huge suitcases. If you look closely, you can see the heavy weight. The bodyguard had blue veins on his hands.

Song Yun sighed a little, really fighting for the antique.

Song Yun walked inside, looked carefully, and found that the layout here is very simple. One of the tables is now, with a bright lamp hung on the head, surrounded by a circle of sofas. Apart from this, there is nothing, the sofa. There were already quite a few people sitting on the board. It seemed that they should be the people in the cars that you saw outside. Behind everyone stood two bodyguards, and two large boxes were placed on the ground next to the bodyguards.

Gong Yangqiu and Tang Miaomiao didn’t speak, they walked to an empty sofa and sat down. Song Yun couldn’t speak even more. After sitting down on the sofa closest to Tang Miaomiao, he closed his mouth. Very unfamiliar, speaking less is the safest course, but before sitting down, I have already glanced at all the people on the sofa. Although there are only a dozen people, there are everyone, and quite a few are not Chinese at all. It's foreigners. The only thing in common is that each of these people is extraordinary and obviously has a lot of background.

Not long after Song Yun sat down, three waves of people came outside, and the door was closed when these people came.

"Good evening, everybody!"

"It's not the first time here."

"There is no need to say more about the rules. Each of you is a big boss, with hundreds of thousands up and down every second. Time is very precious. Since this is the case, then we will start right away."

"Zhang Daqian has a pair of vertical shafts."

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"Zhao Mengfu Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra album."

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"The Mingren Ruler Album."

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"Master Hongyi's "Diamond Sutra"."

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"Yuan Dynasty blue and white Xiao Heyue chased Han Xin's plum bottle."

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Song Yun sat on the sofa and watched one after another antiques being delivered. At the beginning, there was not much movement, but soon some people started to bid, and each time the price increase exceeded 1 million, such as It is said that the blue and white Xiao Heyue of the Yuan Dynasty chased Han Xinmei bottle, and the final transaction price exceeded 50 million. After buying it, it was paid by one hand and delivered by one hand. It was the big suitcase to count the money.

Song Yun didn't move at all, there was no expression on his face.

When Gong Yangqiu started, she sat on the Diaoyutai, but as more and more antiques were delivered, she couldn't sit still a little bit. She looked at Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao.

Tang Miaomiao shook his head gently.

Ramqiu didn't say anything at this moment, and didn't make any movements, just sitting quietly.

Tang Miaomiao was actually a little anxious in her heart, but she forced it down and suppressed her feelings. The auction in front of her had a feature that there was very little time to see things. In such a short time, she thought It is definitely not an easy task to make a correct judgment. She is very clear about her own abilities. If she has enough time, of course there will be no problems. However, the current conditions simply do not allow it. Song Yun is exceptional in this respect. The advantage must be listened to by Song Yun, which has long been proved by many omissions.

The antiques were delivered one by one, some would be bought, and some were sent back without anyone wanting. The whole process was very tight. One hour passed in a blink of an eye. When the last event was delivered, it caused restlessness, almost Everyone is shouting.

Song Yun was stunned. He was far from expecting that the last one he sent was a painting by Tang Bohu. If it was just a painting by Tang Bohu, it wouldn't be surprising. The key thing was that the painting he sent was the same as the one he picked up before The pair is exactly the same as the one obtained from the Babao inlay.

fake!

Of course this is fake!

Song Yun was able to make a judgment without using any abilities.

"This one really opened my eyes!"

Song Yun shook his head gently. There are really everything in this world, and the same is true in the antique collection circle.

Song Yun looked at Tang Miaomiao and then at Gong Yangqiu. The expressions on their two faces were also very strange, and they clearly thought the same as himself.

This painting of Tang Bohu was finally bought by a foreigner at a price of 350 million yuan.

Seeing this, Song Yun really didn't know what to say. Are these people blind? But this kind of thing has nothing to do with me, and it's not the money that I get out of my pocket. Others pay as much as they want.

The auction is over.

Gong Yangqiu stood up and walked outside. Tang Miaomiao and Song Lin Zhiyang could see it. At the end were two bodyguards carrying suitcases. A group of people got on the car and drove out slowly. They returned to the city in the early morning. center.

Gong Yangqiu looked at the time and found that it was late. He had been busy all night and found nothing. He simply found a place to eat. There was a private kitchen nearby that was very delicious. He decided to go there, found a box, and ordered. After things, chat while drinking tea.