Chapter 3344

However, there was a heated discussion under the stage: "keep fairy skirt? It is said that it is the skirt that has been handed down to the present in the Han Dynasty. After many years of war and the history of dynasty change, it has been left in Ms. Gong Enzi's hand all the time. "

"This is also the dress that Ms. Gong Enzi wore when she won all the important dance champions in the world!"

"It's the dress that many foreign collectors, dancers and historians paid tens of millions of high prices, and Ms. Gong Enzi didn't sell!"

"It's a skirt borrowed by the National Museum and studied several times!"

"However, I heard that there was something wrong with the cloth of that skirt, which is no longer as beautiful as before."

"Yes, it is said that because of those problems, the style of the whole skirt is greatly reduced, and the value is also reduced by half."

"If only Ms. Gong Enzi had donated the skirt to professionals earlier, such a handed down skirt, that's it..."

"Shh, this is someone else's own ancestral skirt. How do you want to keep it?"

"But this is also a treasure in the history of human civilization and art! It's hard for anyone to feel destroyed in this way. I also have something to say. "

"The deceased is great. Let's not talk about Ms. Gong Enzi's shortcomings."

The host heard the discussion under the stage and said, "everyone, there was a problem with the fairy skirt, but in the end, it was repaired by a designer."

"Really?"

"Who is that? Isn't that great? "

"I heard that many people have seen skirts before, but they can't repair them at all. How did you do that?"

"At that time, Ms. Gong Enzi was said to have been unable to live in peace and waited for someone to repair the fairy skirt, but she didn't wait. Did someone really do it later?"

Everyone was surprised.

Even Shen Ye said with interest, "who is so powerful?"

On the big screen on the stage, the last dance of Ms. Gong Enzi in the hospital ward just before her death appeared.

Everyone under the stage was shocked by the last dance and was very quiet for a moment.

Until the whole dance was played, everyone was still in silence.

"Liuxian skirt is now auctioned. The starting price is 10 million and the price increase is 100000." The auctioneer's words brought back everyone's thoughts.

This price is very appropriate. After all, some foreign people have offered Gong Enzi tens of millions alone.

Xia Rumeng and Fang Minghao have no expectations for this suit.

Just a little curious, who will be the person who mends the clothes? It must be the most famous person in the Fashion Association.

At the thought of staying with such a person in the Fashion Association, Xia Rumeng's face showed a happy blush.

Someone began to bid.

The competition is fierce.

After all, this dress is worth a high price in that dimension.

Even Fang Minghao called a few hands, but his attitude was not very firm, and he was quickly raised again by others.

"Thirty million!" Someone called a price.

Xia Jiu raised his card: "35 million."

Hearing her placards, Xia Rumeng glanced at her, and Xia Jiu called the price again? Where did she get so much money?

Shen Muhan raised his card: "40 million!"

He came all night and raised his cards for the first time. Everyone looked at him.

He looked very pale. The light under the stage was not very clear. He couldn't see the look on his face clearly.

Xia Jiu was suddenly depressed. What muddy water did he come to wade in? He doesn't like dancing and design, and he can't see the beauty of this skirt. What's the fun?

"Fifty million!" Xia Jiu offers.

"60 million!" Shen Muhan continued to bid.

"Seventy million." Xia Jiu continues.

"Eighty million." She was still cold.

Xia Jiu glanced at him and wanted to ask him if there was something wrong with him.

Shen Muhan glanced at her, and Xia Jiu stared at him. He looked like nothing, with an expression of "why can't I?".

Xia Jiu held the brand and gave up after several struggles.

Although she has many 20 million cheques, they obviously don't have real strength in front of the father who gives the cheques. If he wants to really stand against himself and throw out all his wealth, that's all.

"Well, well, let you." Xia Jiu put the sign on the ground and announced that he would give up completely.

When the price reached 80 million, basically no one raised cards in the audience.

In particular, Shen Muhan has a posture of being sure to win. Some people are always afraid of him.

Xia Rumeng also hissed lightly. Xia Jiu really overestimated his strength and wanted to compete with Shen Muhan for this immortal skirt.

Where did she get the courage?

Just when everyone thought that Shen Muhan's 80 million was a fixed number, suddenly someone raised a card. The voice with a smile was clearer and brighter: "100 million!"

It's Shen Ye!

Everyone can see clearly that the person raising the card is Shen Ye sitting next to Xia Jiu.

This seat is strange tonight. Shen Ye and Shen Muhan are sitting right and left beside Xia Jiu.

But in the end, it was the two of them who finally raised their cards.

Everyone's eyes are locked in Xia Jiu's position.

Xia Jiu: "

"120 million." Shen Muhan, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and his language is cold.

"140 million." Shen Ye is not willing to show weakness.

Everyone is whispering. The discord between Shen Muhan and the Shen family is guessing whether their open and secret struggle will involve the internal struggle and differences of the Shen family.

"180 million." Shen Muhan continued.

Xia Jiu's eyelids beat a little.

The whole audience was shocked by this number.

Although the fairy skirt is rare, it is only a skirt after all

Shen Ye is biting his teeth now: "190 million!"

Xia Jiu couldn't help saying, "Lin, why? If you want to bargain with him like this, he can bargain with you for a day. "

Shen Muhan has his own industry and is rich enough to rival the country.

Shen Ye is always idle. Although he is capable, he can't compete with Shen Muhan, who is in charge of the company.

Is it worth it for this tone?

Hearing Xia Jiu talking to Shen Ye and thinking of him, Shen Muhan sat aside and frowned into a deep crease.

Shen Ye glances at her: "sister, I promised Xialin to give you this skirt. She said you like this thing. I used to study it at home. I can't be a villain who breaks his promise, can I? "

"Give it to me? No, I don't! " Xia Jiu thought he was competing with Shen Muhan before. When he heard this, his eyes twitched even more.

She doesn't want Xia Lin to accept Shen Ye's kindness.

"No? A gentleman's words are irresistible. I have to take this dress tonight, no matter how expensive it is. "

The two of them were close, and their voices were light, but Shen Muhan was not far away, but he heard them all.

His frown loosened.