"Thirty million once - thirty million...twice - is there anything higher than thirty million...?" Because of the excitement, the auctioneer's voice trembled a little.

Everyone's eyes were wide open at the auction, and they didn't know who would bid for the last photo of this beautiful lilac painting. Look at me, I look at you, and you all want this painting, but many people don't have that much money, so they can only look at this beautiful picture and lament!

The big bald man who was about fifty years old stood up; the second one was a bearded man in his forties, and the third middle-aged man who stood up was Wen Yong, an entrepreneur known to Hua Tiancheng, who was less than forty years old. Now that the auction is at its last moment, if he hesitates a little, the painting of this beauty will be stolen by someone else.

Now is the time to speak with money, and the economic base determines the superstructure. Many people are astronomical for 30 million. Ordinary people will not earn so much money in their lifetime. People who do not have tens of millions are embarrassed to come to such an auction site. These rich people can only add up to three million or five million, and their courage is also terrifying.

The big bald man's head was sweating constantly. He kept wiping it with a tissue, thinking in his mind how much room for appreciation would be after he got the painting. The businessmen all aimed at making profits. The big bald man looked up again and looked at the painting of the beauty Dingliu, secretly happy that he could bid for it. This painting, which was two meters high.

"Three Thirty Three Million-" The 33 Million sounded everyone. Everyone looked at the person holding the sign, he was the bearded collector. The back of his white shirt was soaked in sweat. At this time, it was time to see who had a stronger financial strength. The bearded gritted his teeth and stared at his eyes, as if he had made a great decision. Three Thirty Three Million is not a small number.

After hearing the number 33 million, the auctioneer's throat was a little dry, his right hand kept trembling, and his fingers kept tapping on the table. Looking at Jixiang and Qian Jin again, he seemed to be stupid, his body was sitting upright, staring at the three men standing up stupidly. For the sake of a woman's portrait, it seemed like they were going to fight.

Although Hua Tiancheng didn't say anything, he raised his thumbs to Fairy Chang'e, saying: You are so awesome! You are more awesome than me, and a painting can be sold for 33 million. Hua Tiancheng from time to time wonders, are these three men being possessed? One painting actually costs 33 million. Even Hua Tiancheng couldn't see through it. Who could get this beauty painting in the end? At this moment, the smile on Fairy Chang'e's face became stronger.

Looking at the youngest entrepreneur Wen Yong among the three bidders, he did not rush to raise his sign this time. He stood there with his left hand holding his right arm, touching his chin with his right hand, and making contemplative appearances. Many people guessed that Wen Yong might not have enough financial strength and probably would have to give up. Now the painting has bid for 33 million, which is so angry that the big bald collector's teeth itchy. The painting that is about to be handed over has increased by 3 million.

What to do? Should I retreat or advance? At the last critical moment, it is also the most difficult time to make a decision. During the comprehensive review, the expert said that this beautiful lilac painting may become a world-famous painting. This is the first time in China that experts have seen such a formidable painting, which is extremely three-dimensional and lifelike. The lilac seems to be standing in front of everyone, with a smile on his face, which is as vivid as Mona Lisa's smile.

The auctioneer kept swallowing, his heart was pounding. He also liked this painting of the beauty Dingliu very much. He was not married yet. If he could marry a beauty like Dingliu as his wife, he would be willing to die. However, although he was a genuine auctioneer, he was still very poor and had not even earned a million.

When you hear these collectors are so rich, adding up to three million or five million, money is just a string of numbers for them. It's just two more zeros and two less zeros.

"Three thousand...three million once - three thousand million...twice, is there anyone going to increase the price? This is the last time to witness the miracle!" As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the big bald collector shouted loudly with sweat on his face: "Three thousand five million - I'm going to settle this painting." The big bald collector looked at the big beard collector and sneered.

Now everyone was shocked. A beautiful lilac painting has soared to 35 million. It can be said that this painting is the most valuable this year. This painting is not painted on cloth, but on paper, giving people the overall feeling that it seems that the beautiful lilac will get up at any time and walk down from this photo frame. This effect is unprecedented and unparalleled.

Many men couldn't help but want to touch the painting with their hands after seeing the painting. It can be seen that the color adjustment of the painting is very important. Even after Hua Tiancheng looked at the painting, he sighed deeply: "It's more beautiful than the real lilac!" As a fairy Chang'e, she knew better how to convey a desire through the eyes of young women.

Everyone thought that 33 million was the highest price, and the big bald collector must be the final winner. Seeing that the big bald collector increased by 2 million again, the big beard collector was so angry that he burst into tears. He really wanted this painting, but he had no money to add it. He sat softly on the chair like a deflated ball, bent down and hugged his head and cried like rain.

The bearded man seemed to have lost his relatives as sad and sad. He thought he could get this painting, but at the last critical moment, the big bald man had two million more than him. The bearded man was completely defeated, and the scene suddenly sighed. Even the auctioneer was stunned and didn't know what he was going to say. He recovered from the reminder of the assistant teacher next to him.

"Three thousand five million...once, three thousand...only five million twice, three thousand five million..." The third sentence of the auctioneer was not finished yet. A thick voice suddenly sounded: "Three thousand eight million-"

It really was a stone to break the sky under the water. Many people heard 38 million, and couldn't help but cover their hearts with their hands, as if their hearts suddenly jumped out of their mouths. At this moment, an unexpected accident occurred: "No - this painting is mine -"
Chapter completed!