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Zhang Yitian said straightforwardly, once she said it, the group of people all burst out laughing, clapping and cheering.

Zhang Yitian was a little proud, he had lived for so long but he had never been this proud before. He remembered that in the past, when he was in school, it was rare for his teacher to praise him with his two brushes, and now that the auction had begun, it made him extremely excited.

With the enthusiasm of these tycoons just now, why didn't he sell this Mo Bao for more than a thousand gold?

Zhang Yitian did not have much ambition either. Although these people had praised him, he knew that he would not be able to compare to those famous calligraphy masters. If this piece of paper could be sold for ten thousand, he would be satisfied.

Before long, someone came to invite Zhang Yitian's Mo Bao away. That person's attitude was still respectful, afraid that the Mo Xie wouldn't leave, and that person would always be cautious with his actions.

After a while, more than a dozen servant-looking young servants rushed into the hall. They took away all the items that were just for entertainment and moved dozens of chairs.

The group of people didn't feel anything amiss, so they found seats one after another and sat down.

Zhang Yitian was brought to his side by Jiang Yiming, and the two chatted passionately, as if they were two human beings. had clearly just stabilized Zhang Yitian not long ago, why did he look like an old friend that he hadn't seen for dozens of years?

So many burning gazes all landed on Zhang Yitian's body. Since he had climbed onto the big tree of the Jiang Family, wouldn't his future career be smooth sailing?

Although the Jiang Clan did not engage in industry or capital, and was only focused on collecting and crafting art, the connections they had built up were much better than those families that had operated for decades with money.

This large tree of the Jiang Family was so big that no many people would be able to curry favor with it. However, Jiang Yiming's attitude towards Zhang Yitian made the surrounding people jealous.

The lights in the room dimmed, and the whispers died down.

After a period of silence, a light suddenly lit up on the stage that Jiang Yiming and Zhang Yitian were standing on. A young man who was dressed in a bright suit and had his hair combed flat, walked up the stage under the gaze of the light.

"Hello, everyone! I'm very happy to meet you again! " That person was not even thirty years old, and his handsome face had a high nose bridge that made him look a little expensive.

He continued, "That's right, I'm Jiang Lao Er!"

When Jiang Yiming heard these words from the stage, he suddenly burst out into laughter, and pointed at him as he introduced him to Zhang Yitian: "This is my family's brother Jiang Yuming, he has always liked to mess around, I'll introduce you guys later, the two of you are about the same age, you guys will definitely be able to chat!"

Zhang Yitian looked at these two brothers and felt that they were similar, but it seemed that Jiang Yiming was born with such a calm and collected attitude, but the first impression his brother gave Zhang Yitian was something that made him want to laugh.

Jiang Yuming kept on nagging for a long time. The silence in the whole room was broken by him, and everyone was tickled.

Zhang Yitian had a much better impression of him now as well, and couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear. Zhang Yitian secretly searched around for a long time before realizing that Tian Ning who was sitting in the corner was actually smiling faintly as she pursed her lips.

After a long while, Jiang Yuming finally finished his opening statement, "Let's get back to the main topic at hand. I, Second Brother, am truly grateful for all of you coming to our Jiang Family.

After a simple introduction, the few items in front of the crowd sighed in amazement. After all, they all had some history.

"The one after this was written by one of the four great calligraphers of the Qing Dynasty, Shi Tao. His calligraphy skills are strong, and his calligraphy skills are fluid …" After a round of boasting, Jiang Yuming said, "The starting price for this letter is one hundred thousand!"

This price was indeed not half as high as the prices of the previous few items. The prices were all starting with the price of several tens of millions …

However, Zhang Yitian was satisfied, the satisfied person Chang Le was also not the least bit disheartened, for him to be able to sell for more than a few hundred thousand, Zhang Yitian would be satisfied.

The crowd wasn't too enthusiastic about this response. Everyone was looking forward to playing with calligraphy and paintings. Not many people were interested in this kind of letter that wasn't even a foot long.

Compared to the scene just now, it was much more lonely.

This also made Zhang Yitian a little embarrassed and he couldn't help but become slightly red.

Seeing that everyone was not enthusiastic about it, Jiang Yuming understood the situation and quickly brought up the next item.

"This treasure is really a little difficult to introduce …" Jiang Yuming chuckled twice, "Because it's really too rare, I think everyone knows, my second brother is playing with calligraphy, I still have two real works from Huai Zong, but the author today really opened my eyes!"

When Jiang Yuming said this, the rest of the people below knew what he wanted to say, and all of them started to act impatiently.

Jiang Yuming solemnly waved his hand, and an elegant young lady walked up the stage, she was around twenty years old, dressed in a blue and white training gown, walking with her pair of tall and beautiful legs, occasionally sweeping across everyone's heart.

The beautiful woman seemed to be holding a signboard with a red veil covering her head.

She directly walked in front of Jiang Yuming and gave him a flirtatious glance.

Jiang Yuming suddenly raised the cover of the red silk threads, revealing a set of sandalwood frame words that were meticulously framed.

It was precisely Zhang Yitian's real work, the lines that revealed the strong brushwork and exquisite fire between the lines.

Now he could finally open his eyes. The people who had just squeezed through the crowd and jumped into the crowd and didn't even see the shocking word 'heaven' were finally able to have a feast for their eyes.

Some even stood up and took two steps forward to watch. When they saw that someone had started it, more people followed.

A dozen or so people surrounded him in order to once again witness the exuberant calligraphy. Someone was still holding a magnifying glass in his hand, looking at it carefully.

"Good, it's really good. I've seen people who write thin gold books, but it's all really good!"

"The quality of this thing is not any worse than Hui Zong's real work. It has strong calligraphy skills and it is definitely a masterpiece! Great work! "

"Do you know what the key is?" An old man with white hair looked through the magnifying glass many times, and said to the crowd, "This young man looks to be just over twenty years old, but he has actually reached such a high level of perfection. If we were to give him a few more years, would it be worth it?"

The moment the old man said that, everyone turned to look at Zhang Yitian, their gazes filled with admiration and jealousy.

The dozen or so gazes that shot at Zhang Yitian made his entire body burn, as though he was covered in bugs crawling all over his body. However, he could not show too much of a reaction, so he chuckled and nodded towards the old man and the others.

If the dozen or so people surrounded him and didn't leave, then how could the auction continue? Jiang Yuming tried to persuade them otherwise.

He turned around and returned to his seat. He could not help but laugh.

The auction started as everyone had seen enough of the world and had a good grasp of the market, so there was no unexpected price.

Finally, it was Shi Tao's real work, causing everyone to lose interest, but Zhang Yitian was extremely nervous, this was the first time he was auctioning a treasure like this, this was natural.

Jiang Yuming then waved the hammer in his hand and called out the price, "The auction begins now, this item is the real Shi Tao. My brother and I have both appraised it, there is no doubt about it. The starting price was one hundred thousand! "The number of cards to be raised must not be less than 10,000 each time …"

Jiang Yuming nagged on for a while, but when he finished, no one replied, it was dead silent.

Zhang Yitian was embarrassed, wasn't this situation a little too awkward? Zhang Yitian's heart also leaped into his throat.

After about a minute, someone raised the sign. "I bid, one hundred and twenty thousand!"

The crowd all turned to see the old man from before. Even his hands were trembling.

"Alright, Elder Guan is bidding one hundred and twenty thousand, who else wants to increase the bid?" Jiang Yuming said.

The crowd became silent once again, and Zhang Yitian could feel his heart beating wildly. No matter what, Shi Tao was still a master. There shouldn't be any reason for him to be disliked by others, right?

In truth, in the end, the reason was because the size of Zhang Yitian's letter was too small, so no matter how skilled you are in calligraphy, or how strong you are, others will not bother them, they will not cause trouble!

Zhang Yitian was originally thinking that he had to sell this thing for 1560,000 gold today. Otherwise, how would it be enough to cover all the expenses in the future?

"One hundred and twenty thousand going once!" Jiang Yuming had already begun his countdown, "One hundred and twenty thousand twice …"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Suddenly, a voice that was as clear as spring water rang out from a corner of the room. The voice was exceptionally soft, but it had a penetrating force that seemed to come from nature.

The girl's intimacy and allure attracted all the gazes in the room after a light sound.

"Ouch …" "It's a young lady from the Tian Clan …"

"Why would Tian Ning fall for this little thing? The scale is too small!"

"What's wrong with that girl? There isn't much use for her to go back …"

Even though the crowd was full of doubts, a resolute and unwavering expression was revealed on Tian Ning's pure little face. It was as if no matter what, she wanted this thing to be given to her. Who cares what other people said?

Zhang Yitian also looked over, Tian Ning's voice was like a sweet spring in the sand. He finally heard her voice, and then he couldn't resist the temptation to look over.

Seeing Tian Ning's small face that was as cold as frost, Zhang Yitian's heart seemed to have been touched as it throbbed uncontrollably …

"Alright, one hundred and fifty thousand going once!" Jiang Yuming started the countdown once again, "One hundred and fifty thousand..."