In less than half an hour, this painting has become famous throughout Zhonghai Province.

I don't know how many wealthy people who are waiting to be fed are gearing up and threatening to take this painting.

Even the originally ordinary charity auction suddenly became the center of attention. Many people who were afraid to invite before now actively wanted to participate in this auction.

This also made the auction organizer very happy.

And all of this, Zhang Qian, the instigator, didn't know about it.

He was scribbling in the library, he missed too much homework, and the time was too short, he wanted to ask Hou Hao, and he would pass the answer to him when the time came.

At this moment, Zhang Qian's cell phone rang.

It was An Luoyi calling.

"Zhang Qian, do you have anything to do tonight?"

"No." Zhang Qian said in a low voice.

"There will be a charity auction at eight o'clock in the evening. I can't find anyone for the time being. You can go with me."

"Okay, see you that night." Zhang Qian did not refuse.

An Luoyi's tone was obviously excited, and said: "Then it's settled, I'll wait for you."

Zhang Qian put down his phone, checked the time, and found that it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

He got up and walked out of the library, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the address of the auction, and found that the discussions on the Internet about this auction were very intense, and most of the topics revolved around his painting.

"It seems that Mr. Li has done a good job."

Zhang Qian was in a very good mood. The more intense the discussion, the more expensive his paintings could be sold.

It is said that many wealthy people have already set off to Tianhe City just to see his painting with their own eyes. It is rumored that this painting can be sold for at least 500 million.

For this price, Zhang Qian was also surprised.

He didn't expect his paintings to be so valuable.

After Zhang Qian came to the auction site, Sister Latiao had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Why are you here? Come in with me." She took Zhang Qian's hand and walked inside.

The auction was about to start, and many people had already come and found seats to sit down. Some powerful people even arranged boxes early.

An Luoyi also has a separate box, but she hasn't gone there yet.

Instead, he sat on a seat outside and waited for Zhang Qian.

"Lolo, who do you think is coming?" Sister Latiao pulled Zhang Qian over.

Today's An Luoyi is wearing a bright red dress, her white arms are exposed, and her face is painted with light makeup, but her beauty is breathtaking.

"Zhang Qian, come here quickly, there is something good for you to see."

An Luoyi doesn't speak, she is a beauty, a big beauty, but as long as she speaks, Zhang Qian always feels like he is looking at a sand sculpture.

Like now...

With a smirk on his face, An Luoyi kept waving at him, completely destroying the beauty's temperament.

But Zhang Qian didn't dislike An Luoyi like this, on the contrary, he felt that it was true. After all, no one really doesn't eat fireworks, no matter how beautiful they are, they still have to shit and fart.

Zhang Qian walked over with a smile, "What good stuff?"

"It's definitely a super baby." An Luoyi smiled and handed the auction list in front of Zhang Qian, pointing to one of the auction items.

"Look, this is the painting."

"It is said that many people came here today just for it."

Zhang Qian looked down, and then his expression became a little unnatural, because the painting belonged to him.

"Is this painting really so good? I think it's very special." He said deliberately.

"You don't understand this, right? This painting is for people who know how to appreciate it, such as me." An Luoyi raised his chest, pointed at himself, and said, "I can feel the rush of the Yellow River from this painting." , I felt a flood-like suffocation.”

"No, you still understand this?" Zhang Qian looked suspicious.

"That's right." An Luoyi said proudly: "Sister, I can go to the living room and go to the kitchen. I am capable of writing and martial arts, and I am omnipotent."

Next...the kitchen?

Zhang Qian thought of the bitter and numb cola chicken wings last time, with suspicion on his face.

"That was an accident." Seeing his expression, An Luoyi didn't know what was going on in his heart, and immediately glared at him like a cat whose hair has exploded.

"Next time, next time... I'm doing it once, and it will definitely satisfy you."

"Forget it, I still want to live for two more years." Zhang Qian answered very simply.

An Luoyi glared at him angrily.

Chapter 77

Sister Latiao watched the bickering between the two with a look of helplessness.

"Actually, Luo Luo really knows calligraphy and painting. Although I don't know why, she is very talented in this area and has won many awards."

"If she hadn't become a star, I'm afraid she would be a well-known painter by now."

Her opening attracted the attention of both of them.

An Luoyi looked at Zhang Qian proudly, and said with a smile: "You heard me, I am a veritable genius, you should respect me more in the future."

Zhang Qian didn't understand the necessary connection between genius and respect.

But he still smiled and complimented: "It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Zhang Qian subconsciously moved his eyes down two points.

It's really pleasing to the eye.

While he was admiring the beautiful scenery, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

murderous look!

He turned his head to look and saw Sister Latiao squinting at him, her eyes revealing an undisguised murderous intent.

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