220: C220 This Painting Is Fake!

C220 This Painting Is Fake!

"What do you want?"

Zhao Shun's face darkened as he stared coldly at Ye Yun.

Ye Yun said faintly.

"None of your business."

"You!"

Zhao Shun's face turned angry, and he said with a cold smile.

"Alright, let's see how much you can pay!"

He immediately called out another bid.

"26 million!"

"Young Master Zhao offers 26 million. Is there any higher bid?"

The auctioneer looked excited.

Ye Yun said faintly.

"30 million!"

"Mr. Ye offers thirty million!"

The auctioneer looked excited. He started to fight, he started to fight!

This was what he liked to see the most.

The crowd was in an uproar.

They all looked at Ye Yun. This guy was a bit cruel.

Although they all felt that he had no money and was deliberately making things difficult for Zhao Shun, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but admire his courage.

This kind of calm and composed manner.

Zhao Shun gritted his teeth and looked at him.

"I bid 31 million!"

This time, without waiting for the auctioneer to speak, Ye Yun's faint voice sounded.

"40 million!"

F * ck!

This guy was too f * cking explosive.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but curse.

This is too shocking.

This Ye Yun actually shouted forty million!

Even if it was making things difficult for Zhao Shun, he should at least be a little more careful. Aren't you afraid that he will put down the burden in his anger?

When the time comes, will you be able to take out so much money?

The answer is that you definitely won't be able to fork out that much money.

Then you will lose a lot of face!

Xiao Ruoyu also looked at him in shock. She completely did not understand what kind of mentality he had.

Those who dared to bid in such a malicious manner, at least they had the ability to do so.

Ye Yun obviously did not, but not only did he dare to speak, he even had a calm expression the entire time, without the slightest bit of nervousness or uneasiness.

This made Xiao Ruoyu very puzzled.

"Forty million! Mr. Ye bid forty million!"

The auctioneer was so excited that his cheeks were trembling.

Soon, it was almost 40 million.

The next bid from Zhao Shun, Ye Yun would definitely bid fifty million, directly breaking through to the original price.

The higher the bid, the higher the commission.

Thinking of this, the auctioneer looked excited, staring at Zhao Shun, waiting for him to speak.

At this moment, Zhao Shun gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Yun.

"Are you really going to make things difficult for me?"

Tens of millions of profits were gone in the blink of an eye. There were only a few million left.

Zhao Shun was so angry that he died.

However, he quickly thought of another matter.

Ye Yun only had fifty million. If he went any higher, there was no way he could follow him.

Even though the profit of this painting was almost gone at that time.

But why not let him take the bait and make him spit out the 50 million?

Although he did not suffer any losses, this painting could not be changed immediately.

When the time comes to bid for better items, he will no longer have the ability to challenge me.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shun instantly sneered in his heart.

Anyway, this painting doesn't have any profit now, so I'll give it to you.

"Forty million going once!"

In order to pressure Zhao Shun, the auctioneer started for a few seconds.

"Forty-five million!"

Zhao Shun coldly snorted.

He thought to himself, I'll let you earn a few million.

Without any profit, I don't think I can make you spit out your money.

"Forty-five million! Young Master Zhao offers 45 million!"

The auctioneer looked excitedly at Ye Yun, waiting for his voice.

Not only him, Zhao Shun also looked at Ye Yun.

Xiao Ruoyu turned her head.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

However, under everyone's expectant gaze, Ye Yun remained expressionless and did not speak.

It made everyone's heart tighten.

Could it be that he was carrying a burden on his shoulders?

The auctioneer was extremely anxious as he began to shout.

"45 million going once!"

Ye Yun was still indifferent.

"Forty-five million going twice!"

"Forty-five million thrice!"

It was only after the auctioneer, Barabala, gave a huge push and tried his best to stall for time that he finally hit the hammer with regret.

Ye Yun still did not say anything.

The whole scene was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Ye Yun with complicated expressions.

Some people despised him for jumping around so happily even though he didn't have the money.

This was the first time they had seen a pauper who dared to bid without any regard for his own life.

Several hundred or tens of millions, when shouted out from this person's mouth, it was just like a few dollars or tens of dollars.

Even they couldn't possibly be so relaxed and calm.

It was truly inconceivable.

Although he despised his malicious bidding behavior that disrupted the auction, he couldn't help but admire his calm attitude.

He was shocked that he actually dared to toy with the young master of Zhao family like this.

The last jade pendant and this time's calligraphy and painting.

These two items were priceless. Zhao Shun's final bid for them was not a loss, but a profit.

But he could have gotten them at a lower price, but it was forced by Ye Yun.

This was not only his way of earning money, but also a slap to his face in front of everyone.

More importantly, he felt pity for him. This time, he had offended Young Master Zhao to death.

I know you can hit him.

But no matter how good you can fight, can you beat a gun?

Furthermore, you are facing the overlord of C City, the number one family, the Zhao family.

He is finished.

Xiao Ruoyu gave him a deep look.

Did this guy have something to rely on, or was he born to be heartless, or was he ready to risk everything to take revenge on Zhao Shun?

That was why he had the courage to play with the young master of Zhao family again and again without fear.

It was probably the latter.

After all, a barefooted person was not afraid of wearing shoes.

However, this was quite good.

Xiao Ruoyu could not help but smile.

Wai Zixuan also smiled and looked at Ye Yun with admiration.

Mr. Ye was indeed powerful. He played Zhao Shun in the palm of his hand.

Even an old senior like my grandfather wouldn't be able to do such a thing easily.

After all, this required a strong mental strength and insight.

Otherwise, if he didn't take the final step, he would be nervous to the point of revealing himself or even collapse.

The final outcome would definitely be the person who would become the receiver.

However, Zhao Shun's face turned black.

Once again.

He was once again cheated.

Although he did not lose any money this time, if he sold it, he could still earn back the money he lost from selling the jade pendant.

But this feeling of being toyed with by Ye Yun made him furious and ashamed.

He was the only one who bullied others, and he was the only one who played with others.

Today, not only was Ye Yun forcing him to kneel in front of everyone, he was also being toyed with again and again.

Zhao Shun wished he could tear him apart on the spot.

"Congratulations Young Master Zhao for successfully bidding for the Drunken Wine Portrait. Please take away your calligraphy and painting."

The auctioneer was filled with disappointment, but he could only maintain a smile as he said to Zhao Shun.

Zhao Shun went up the stage with a gloomy expression. He paid, signed the certificate, and then returned with the painting.

Zhao Shun glared at Ye Yun angrily, turned around and looked at everyone present, and said.

"Who likes this painting? I can transfer 50 million to him. It's almost like I didn't make any money from him. How about it? Does anyone want it?"

As he spoke, he took out the jade pendant.

"There's also this. Whoever likes it, I can sell it to him at the original price of 10 million. After all, it's an ancient jade pendant, and its value is extremely high. Furthermore, jade artifacts aren't easily damaged, and it won't take time to corrode them. It will only become more and more valuable the more I put it away."

He finally reacted.

This fellow surnamed Ye clearly had the same thoughts as him. He was purposely using up his funds to prepare for the next auction item.

After these two times and adding in the previous three purchases, he spent more than 60 million.

He participated in the auction with his own thoughts and did not inform his family.

The money he had spent was also his personal funds, which was only a few hundred million.

This sum of money was just a piece of cake for his Zhao family's total assets.

But it was still cash after all. Even if his Zhao family was a giant, it was not something that could be casually taken out a few hundred million.

Therefore, he had to withdraw the funds and make thorough preparations for the subsequent bidding.

He was not afraid of Ye Yun. After all, the other party was just using the power of a tiger to intimidate others.

Now, he was worried about Wai Zixuan. The other party had brought Zhang Huaiyu with them, and it was obvious that he did not come with good intentions.

Zhao Shun's face was gloomy. The pressure in his heart was tremendous.

However, he heard that he wanted to sell the jade pendant and calligraphy.

Everyone present fell silent.

Although antiques had a high collection value, they had come to the auction to obtain Ho Shan's resources.

Most of them were here to represent their families. They did not dare to spend money recklessly.

After all, it wasn't tens of millions, but tens of millions.

Besides, no one was a fool.

Although I gave you face and didn't bid with you just now, it didn't mean that I was stupid enough to be your recipient.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shun's face darkened, but there was nothing he could do.

He searched the crowd, and finally looked at an old man with a respectful expression.

"Elder Sun, aren't you always interested in calligraphy and paintings? I will sell this authentic work to you at the original price. I will help you bid for it and not earn a single cent from you. How about it?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at an old man in the back row with respect in their eyes.

The Elder Sun that he mentioned was also an antique master. His taste and status were similar to that of Gu Yan in the antique street.

It could be said that no one present was better than him in the field of antique appraisal.

Moreover, the other party was also a fan of calligraphy and painting. He was especially experienced in the field of calligraphy and painting.

This was also the reason why Zhao Shun turned his gaze towards him.

Upon hearing his words, Elder Sun's face revealed a hesitant expression.

He had seen this Imperial Concubine Drunken Portrait before the auction and it was indeed very, very realistic.

With his decades of experience, this painting was 99% authentic.1

The only thing that made him doubt was that this painting was slightly new.

However, since he had doubts at that time, he naturally took his time to sell it. When he wanted to buy it, the price was already high and he lost interest.

Now that Zhao Shun had proposed to sell it to him, he hesitated once again.

After all, it was not a problem to sell the painting for 70 million.

Zhao Shun saw that he was deep in thought and did not dare to urge him.

Everyone held their breaths.

After a long while.

Just as Elder Sun made up his mind to buy it.

Ye Yun spoke.

"Who wants a fake painting? If you want to sell it, I'll pay two hundred yuan. "

As he finished speaking.

Everyone present was stunned, and then an uproar broke out.

"What is this fellow saying? All the appraisers present had confirmed that it was a genuine painting, yet he actually said that it was a fake painting? He even bought it for 200 dollars? He's so amazing, why isn't he sky high?"

"What the hell does he know? He said one million for the ten million pendant, but now this is even more absurd. A fifty million dollar pendant was directly said to be worthless by him. It's just a sensationalism."

"Ye, don't go too far! You said the authentic work of South Tang was worth two hundred dollars. If you are not educated, then read more. Don't you dare disgrace yourself here! "

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