Hearing this, Xing Tian, ​​Li Yuan and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Li Yuan, when she heard about 26.6 billion, her eyes turned red.

She thought she had missed a big opportunity to become a billionaire.

But fortunately, the country bumpkin was not the Four Sheep Fang Zun in his hands.

Yes, it is said that it is the Four Sheep Square Lord. The square tripod in Ye Fan’s hand is covered with dragon patterns on all sides, which has nothing to do with the Sheep.

However, who would have thought that as soon as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Wang continued to say that.

"However, although the one in front of you is not the Four Sheep Square Lord, its shape is more noble, the Four Dragon Square Lord!"

What?

"Four Dragons Square Master?"

“More noble?”

Mr. Wang's words were undoubtedly like a huge rock falling into the sea, causing a surging wave. Everyone present, whose calm just now, was undoubtedly filled with endless tremors again.

When he said this, Mr. Wang shook his head and sighed.

"But unfortunately, the four dragon square priests are too small."

"Bronze ware, the larger the natural size, the more precious it is."

"Although this four-dragon square tripod was also from the Zhou and Shang dynasties, it should have been used as an ornament to decorate the room at that time, so it was made so small."

"And, what's even more regrettable is that there is a little scar on the Four Dragon Square Lord, which is obviously a trace of bumps."

"This touch, the value of this square tripod is at least 100 million less."

"Of course, the losses in money are trivial matters. The losses in art are incalculable."

"My friend, why don't you keep such a powerful weapon in the country? Why do you even get hit by it?"

Mr. Wang sighed and suddenly felt a pity and heartache.

For him, any national treasure is part of Chinese art. He feels heartbroken if there is any damage.

However, the guests around them obviously don’t care about art or not. What they care more about is how much this lord is worth.

"Bronze in the Shang Dynasty was extremely rare."

"What's more, the four dragon totems on this square priest adds his dignity."

"Since there are slight flaws, the starting price of these Four Dragon Square Zuns at the auction is more than 500 million." Mr. Wang said in a deep voice based on his years of experience.

What?

"Five hundred million?"

"Or starting price?"

Hearing this, the guests in the hall were shocked.

You know, many of the people here are worth less than 500 million yuan. In other words, the square cauldron in front of them can compare to their lifelong struggle and hard work?

Many people gasped in shock.

When Li Yuan learned that Fang Zun was worth hundreds of millions of dollars, she was even more confused.

She...what did she do last night?

She threw out the national weapon worth 500 million yuan from her home?

Five hundred million!

The hotel at his house was in a remote and delicate body, and he only had to take out a meal, but he could only die of 10 or 20 million.

In other words, she threw out dozens of treasures from their hotel last night?

For a moment, Li Yuan felt that her intestines were regretful.

Her heart is bleeding.

That's 500 million.

And it is a huge fortune flying from the sky!

I'm afraid anyone will be uneasy.

At that time, Li Yuan ran over excitedly, changed her previous face of contempt and disgust for Ye Fan, and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Chu, can you come to our house for dinner tonight?"
Chapter completed!