Chapter 60: The Mentality Collapsed, King Yan! [2 More]

"..."

Zhou Hechen's words were cut off. Sheng Yunyi's ears buzzed and she raised her head in disbelief.

When she confirmed that the sound was indeed coming from the box in the middle of the second floor, she finally couldn't control her smile.

This time the auction is divided into VIP boxes, ordinary boxes and public seats.

Sheng Yunyi received the invitation and was assigned to a private room, but it was only an ordinary seat on the second floor.

When she went up to the second floor, she also observed the VIP box emphatically, but she didn't know who the guests were in it, but they were obviously very distinguished.

How could such a person invite Ye Banglan to come up and taste tea?

"Don't block the way." Ye Banlan said in a calmer tone.

Sheng Yunyi backed away at a loss and watched the girl enter the VIP box.

Once the curtain falls, nothing can be seen.

Sheng Yunyi felt hot on her face and hurried back to her box.

After sitting down, she smiled reluctantly: "He Chen, the voice sounds like a young man, could it be..."

Zhou Hechen's expression turned cold.

Apparently the two of them thought of going together——

Turning the tide at night, unwilling to be lonely, takes the position with one's body.

"He Chen, if this is really the case, it will be terrible." Sheng Yunyi was embarrassed, "You can respect her and not touch her, but other people..."

"She likes this, what do you care about her?" Zhou Hechen's sense of Ye Banglan became even worse, and he didn't want to mention her again, "Look at the auctions for a while, and take pictures of the ones you like."

Sheng Yunyi smiled: "Thank you, He Chen."

**

In the VIP box, Ye Banglan contacted Yan Tingyue: "Teacher, I met two friends by chance. I will attend the auction with them. You don't have to worry about me."

"Okay, okay, I feel relieved now." Yan Tingyue said with a smile, "Let's have a meal together later and thank them properly."

After the call ended, Yan Tingyue put the phone away.

The middle-aged man had excellent eyesight. He saw the sachet exposed in Yan Tingyue's pocket and his expression brightened: "Senior Yan, this is..."

Yan Tingyue took out the sachet given to her by Ye Banglan and smiled slightly: "This is a gift from my young apprentice."

It was a very plain tone, but it was hard to conceal the joy and pride.

The middle-aged man finally saw the pattern on the sachet clearly and lost his voice: "Su embroidery?!"

That little girl looks young. Not only can she know Kun Opera, but she can also do Su embroidery?

"She didn't embroider it, it was an employee of her company." Yan Tingyue knew that he had misunderstood and explained, "Alan is going to expand the production of Su embroidery products, so he made a few samples and gave them to me."

Middle-aged man: "..."

It was fine without an explanation, but once he did, he felt even more horrified.

Expand the production of Suzhou embroidery products?

This is simply impossible!

Where can I find so many craftsmen who know how to embroider Suzhou?

There are too many Suzhou embroidery stitches that have been lost, and the machine can’t run!

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat: "Who are you, your apprentice..."

Where is this sacred?

Yan Tingyue thought for a while and then said: "She can also play pipa. The suggestions you gave me are very good. I am planning to combine pipa with Kunqu opera."

Middle-aged man: "..."

His mentality collapsed.

**

Twenty minutes later, the auction officially began.

"It's an honor to be here with all of you. You have come from afar, and we have prepared some great gifts for you." The auctioneer smiled slightly, "Some of the items are not on the auction list because they are too valuable."

As soon as he said these words, there was a loud noise in the box.

"There are three pieces in total." The screen behind the auctioneer began to show pictures. "This antique was brought back from the Nanming Kingdom and has a history of a thousand years. The second piece is a hosta, and the third piece -"

At this point, he paused deliberately, and the pictures on the big screen also rotated.

Someone exclaimed.

"Yes, it is the authentic work of Princess Yongning." The auctioneer finally smiled.

"What? Oh my god!" Rong Yu sat up straight, "When did Nancheng get the authentic work of Princess Yongning? Brother, you must get it."

The existing authentic works of Princess Yongning are very rare. In addition to the reason for her early death, it is also because the unknown forces that invaded China burned down the palace treasury in the battle of ten thousand armies three hundred years ago.

After that, the dying China was robbed of many cultural relics by surrounding foreigners.

Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly but did not speak.

"It is determined that this painting was painted by Princess Yongning when she was twelve years old. The style of painting is immature, but it is also of great cultural and historical value." The auctioneer introduced unhurriedly, "Princess Yongning studied under the emperor's master Hanyun Sheng, both master and apprentice are good at landscapes, flowers and birds, but Princess Yongning’s painting style is more sharp than her master’s. Please take a look at these strokes——”

The light focuses on the mountain peaks in the painting.

It has a majestic and majestic character.

The auctioneer sighed: "To be able to draw such a masterpiece at the age of twelve, Princess Yongning is indeed a genius."

Rong Yu agreed very much: "It is estimated that the starting price is not low, eight figures is a small amount, and the final transaction price will reach nine figures."

The last authentic painting of Princess Yongning was sold for a high price of 450 million.

Ye Banglan just glanced at it and said in a calm voice: "It's fake, no need to take pictures, it's worthless."

She never painted this picture at all.

If she really painted this painting, the only thing that greeted her was the sound of cold clouds and the prepared trash can.

Rong Yu didn't know much about painting: "What? Fake? Why do you say that?"

"Given Princess Yongning's status in the Ning Dynasty, even if it was not a congratulatory painting presented to Emperor Ning Zhaozong, there must be anti-counterfeiting measures." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "Otherwise, if someone pretends to be her and deceives the Xiang royal family, wouldn't it ruin their reputation?"

"That's right." Rong Yu suddenly realized, but then he was puzzled, "But I haven't heard of any anti-counterfeiting measures on Princess Yongning's paintings. I have seen the paintings in the Yunjing Museum."

"Yes." Yan Tingfeng suddenly spoke, "It is rumored that Princess Yongning has a seven-hole exquisite heart and is very smart. After she finishes a painting, she will make a seal. The dye of the seal is made by the skilled craftsmen of the Ning Dynasty, and it will emit a faint glow in the dark night."

Ye Wanlan tilted his head to look at him: "You know so much?"

Yan Tingfeng chuckled: "It's just a general understanding. I haven't seen Princess Yongning in person. It's all hearsay."

"If you really saw her, you would be dead." Rong Yu muttered.

Ye Wanlan nodded: "Do you have the auction list?"

"Of course." Rong Yu was about to take it out of his pocket.

Before he finished his action, Yan Tingfeng had already put the list in Ye Wanlan's hand and said softly: "What do you like?"

Rong Yu: "..."

Okay, he is a clown.

Ye Wanlan read very quickly, ten lines at a glance.

I have to admit that Nancheng is indeed a city with extremely rich cultural heritage, and the items on the list are very attractive.

But she didn't keep her eyes until she saw a name.

Ye Wanlan pointed at the auction list: "I like this very much."

"Black Iron Gold Silk Armor Fragment?" Rong Yu looked over and thought for a while, "Whose equipment does it seem to be?"

Ye Wanlan said lightly: "King Yan."

Yan Tingfeng raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the stage, the auctioneer just happened to introduce this item.

"Everyone, this is a fragment of the black iron and gold wire armor." The auctioneer said, "The black iron and gold wire armor was one of the gifts presented by Beilu to Emperor Ning Zhaozong in 1710, and was given to the Prince of Yan by Emperor Ning Zhaozong."

The name of the Prince of Yan also made the guests present brighten their eyes.

"It's a pity that after the Prince of Yan died in the battle, this black iron and gold wire armor was also broken." The auctioneer said, "Some of them are scattered among the people, and some are abroad. It is impossible to repair them."

The Prince of Yan is stationed in the northwest, which is the first line of defense of Shenzhou.

According to historical records, when foreign troops invaded, the Prince of Yan fought to the death and was buried in Yanshan later.

"Yes, yes, the armor of the King of Yan." Rong Yu clapped his hands, "Are you sure you only want this? It's just a fragment, not even the size of a palm, and the collection value is not high."

"Yes." Ye Wanlan said softly, "I only want this."

"I understand, I understand, girls nowadays like the King of Yan, who doesn't like the King of Yan?" Rong Yu nodded repeatedly, "He went to the battlefield at the age of twelve, was crowned king at the age of sixteen, and wiped out all the bandits in the northwest in four years. He is strong, good at fighting, and handsome. I like him too."

Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows: "You have good taste."

Rong Yu was flattered and even a little surprised: "Did you praise me?"

Ye Wanlan glanced at him: "No, I take it back."

"Miss Ye likes it, then take it." Yan Tingfeng ordered Binghe, "Tell the auctioneer not to bid for this one, and send it over later."

After a while, the auctioneer who was still introducing the auction items on the stage pressed the headset, obviously receiving an order.

He was a little surprised.

Is there really someone who buys such a small piece of armor at a high price?

The auctioneer calmed down, continued to introduce the items dutifully, and hammered down the price.

Dozens of items were bought separately, and finally the long-awaited Princess Yongning's authentic painting arrived.

"He Chen, this painting is authentic and very valuable." Sheng Yunyi couldn't hide her excitement, "The one bought by the Fang family is only affiliated with the Yongning School of Painting after all, and it can't be compared with Princess Yongning's painting."

Zhou Hechen smiled: "If you like it, then take a picture of it later."

"Starting price, 30 million." The auctioneer raised the auction hammer, "Please."

Zhou Hechen spoke first: "40 million."

Before the auctioneer said "40 million at a time", another voice sounded: "50 million."

Yan Tingfeng's tone was very casual, as if any amount of money was just a number to him.

"Classmate Ye has already said that this is fake, why are you still bidding?" Rong Yu was distressed, "It's hard to make money."

Yan Tingfeng hummed, but when Zhou Hechen called out "51 million", he casually said: "90 million."

If he doesn't let Zhou Hechen bleed, he will be in a bad mood.

When he is in a bad mood, he wants to see real blood.

Zhou Hechen's eyes are cold, he opened the curtain and left the box.

Can he let others take what Sheng Yunyi wants?

He wants to see who is blind!

2 updates~See you tomorrow~~

King Yan will appear in the future~I like him too much!

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