At eight o'clock, the auction started on time. After the auctioneer came on stage, he chattered for half an hour before the official auction started.

The first 20 lots were bought one by one.

Soon there was only the last one left, which was also the finale, Zhang Qian's Yellow River Map.

As a painting was brought up by the beautiful woman with both hands, the guests who had never made a move before were all in high spirits.

"The last lot, the master painting Yellow River Map, has a reserve price of 500 million, and the purchase price should not be less than [-]. The auction starts now."

The auctioneer's hammer slammed on the table beside him.

"510."

As soon as the voice fell, someone stood up impatiently.

But soon, his voice was drowned in the sound of bidding.

"540."

"560."

"600."

……

"890."

"900."

"1000 million." An Luoyi suddenly raised his hand and shouted.

As her voice fell, the scene fell into a brief silence. The price of 1000 million yuan was not high for the Yellow River Map, but it also attracted many people.

Many people on site have the highest budget, which is this price.

"1200."

A voice came, it was Li Luo

"1500 million." An Luoyi was not to be outdone.

"2000 million." Li Luo then raised the price.

"2500 million." An Luoyi gritted his teeth and held up the sign in his hand.

Zhang Qian turned his head to look at An Luoyi with a confused look on his face. Is the price too much?

"Lolo, why do you insist on this painting?"

Li Luo obviously raised the price maliciously. Since he wants to be taken advantage of, then it's fine to let him.

"You don't understand, this painting is worth the price." An Luoyi looked determined.

Well, I don't understand.

As the two raised their prices one after another, the people who were determined to win also sat down obediently and wanted to intervene, but their strength did not allow it.

"It's already 2500 million, and the price is too high."

"That's not how money is made, it's too capricious."

"It's really rich."

Li Luo looked at An Luoyi provocatively, and said, "3000 million."

"3..." Just as An Luoyi was about to raise his card, Zhang Qian stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

"What?"

An Luoyi turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you believe me or not?" Zhang Qian asked irrelevantly.

"Of course I do." An Luoyi almost blurted out this sentence.

Zhang Qian showed a smile on his face, and said softly: "If you believe me, stop taking pictures."

"Why?" An Luoyi blinked.

"Don't ask so many questions, just do as I tell you." Zhang Qian put it off on purpose.

An Luoyi turned her head to look at the painting on the field. Although she felt very reluctant, she still did not continue to bid.

"I'll sell you face this time."

On the field, the auctioneer has already started counting.

"3000 million for the first time."

"3000 million for the second time."

"3000 million for the third time."

"Congratulations to this guest, the last piece of collection that was photographed, on behalf of the poor people, thank you."

Under the envious eyes of countless people, Li Luo proudly stepped onto the stage, and took the Yellow River painting from the hands of the auctioneer.

When he turned his head, he glanced at An Luoyi's box provocatively.

"let's go."

An Luoyi was annoyed by the way he looked at him, so he turned and left the box.

When the three of them went downstairs, they met Li Luo who had been waiting for a long time again.

"Roy, please wait a moment."

"What else do you want?" An Luoyi asked angrily.

"I don't have any money without you. I'm not as skilled as others. I'll admit defeat. Get out of my sight."

She thought Li Luo was here to brag.

And Li Luo did come here to be embarrassed, but he didn't expect An Luoyi to admit it so simply, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Chapter 79

"Roy, if you like this painting, I can give it to you."

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