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Chapter 1930 What kind of world is this?

Since there were not many bidders present, the invitation letter was inspected in less than five minutes.

After Su Tie and his party entered the door, under the leadership of Wang Haoyang and his uncle and nephew, they quickly found the corresponding position to sit down.

Although the auction has been open for a while, the bidders present did not gather together to talk. Some lowered their heads to ponder, while others wrote and painted, and they were all silent. Obviously, for this auction,

Attach great importance.

Seeing this scene, Wang Haoyang was originally going to chat with Song Yanling for a few words, but he didn't dare to speak until the end.

"Haoyang, today's auction is so important, I believe you also know that the bidders present are all from the collection industry. If something happens, I can't take responsibility, so...

It’s better to be close to your two friends.” At this moment, Wang Sheng suddenly reminded in a low voice.

Wang Haoyang smiled and said hurriedly: "Second uncle, you don't know Yanling. You are a famous lady from a big family. Could it be that you are not even at ease with her?"

"Xiao Song, I'm naturally relieved. I'm talking about the young man around her. Judging from his clothes, it should be the first time he has participated in an auction of this level. You'd better tell him the rules in advance so as not to mess with him later.

People joked." Wang Sheng said coldly.

"That's natural. I've told them before coming, and there will be no problem." Wang Haoyang promised.

Wang Sheng nodded and replied: "Okay, let's talk about the auction later. I'll send you all the specific bids in advance. See what the old man likes and try to take them."

"Uncle II, I am a junior. It is more or less inappropriate to call for a price on such occasions. Otherwise, I will tell you the bidding items I need to win, and you will take action later." Wang Haoyang said hurriedly.

I thought to myself, the beauty is by my side, how can I have the intention to do such a thing with you?

Wang Sheng didn't care much about Wang Haoyang's thoughts, but thought for a while and nodded, "You have some reason to consider, so tell me now."

"Hello, Mr. Su... someone is looking for you outside." Before Wang Haoyang could speak, a gentle voice suddenly came from the side.

Turning around, I saw a young woman in uniform and extraordinary temperament standing in front of the cycad with a smile.

Cyca couldn't help but frowned and said curiously: "Who is it?"

"He didn't say it, he just said it was your friend. There was something important to discuss with you." The young woman hurriedly replied.

"My friend?" Cyprused softly.

He remembered that when he came to attend the auction this afternoon, he did not tell anyone else, only Song Yanling knew about it.

After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly remembered another thing. Wang Haoyang mentioned earlier that this internal auction was hosted by the Li family.

"Can someone in the Li family recognize me?" Su Tie touched his chin.

"Mr. Su, others are outside, and they seem to be quite anxious. If you are convenient, you can go and have a look before the auction has begun." The young woman reminded.

Su Tie nodded slightly, and did not think about it anymore. Instead, he explained to Song Yanling and hurriedly walked out the door.

"I didn't see that your friend has a wide connection, and even Xiangjiang has an acquaintance." Wang Haoyang was playing with it as he looked at Su Tie's leaving figure.

Song Yanling smiled and nodded, then hurriedly said, "Don't underestimate Mr. Su, he is actually very powerful."

"He is very powerful, and I am very powerful, too." Wang Haoyang said, lowering his head and glanced at some point in his body.

I thought to myself, sooner or later, I will let you see how powerful I am.

Just as he was pondering, Su Tie had already walked in from outside the door and had an envelope in his hand.

Seeing this, Song Yanling couldn't help but ask curiously: "Mr. Su, what's your friend's business about asking you for? And... what are you taking?"

"That person is not my friend, and I don't know him either. He said someone asked him to hand me the letter, but there was no signature on it." Cycad replied.

"Mr. Su, can it be your little lover in Xiangjiang that you gave you a surprise?" Wang Haoyang smiled playfully.

As soon as he said this, Song Yanling's face changed suddenly and she said anxiously: "Haoyang, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Su is not that kind of person."

"Who is Mr. Su? How do you know?" Wang Haoyang chuckled.

As he said, he turned his head to look at Cyti and said lightly: "If you want to know who gave it to you, just open the letter."

"Yes, Mr. Su, please open the letter and see who wrote it to you." Song Yanling couldn't help but urge.

Although she refuted Wang Haoyang just now, she was still a little worried that this letter would really be written by a woman to Cyprus.

Cyprus didn't care much about these things, but nodded, then quickly opened the letter and took out the things inside.

I saw that what he took out was not a letter, but a slightly old copybook.

The copybook was carefully engraved. Although it was a little broken and thin, it gave people a simplicity and heavy pavement.

"I'll go, this... this seems to be the original work of Wang Xizhi. It should be a famous book that has been lost for many years." Just as Su Tie and Song Yanling were hesitating, Wang Haoyang, who was sitting beside him, suddenly exclaimed.

Because the auction hall was extremely quiet, his shout immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"The authentic works of Wang Xizhi are true and fake. As far as I know, there is no collection in the world's top museums."

"Of course it's fake. All the original works of Wang Xizhi have been lost, and only the copy versions are available. Besides... even if there are, it is impossible to appear on such occasions."

Everyone was talking, and although they immediately denied the existence of Wang Xizhi's original works, they immediately turned their attention to Cy Tie.

After all, this level of collection is too precious. Even if you don’t believe it, you still want to prove it with your own eyes.

"Little brother, I have also studied Wang Xizhi's copybooks. Can you let me see it?" At this time, an old man with silver hair from the collectors stepped forward and asked.

Cyprus nodded slightly and handed the copybook in his hand to the old man.

The old man carefully took the copybook, then pushed his glasses, and immediately began to look at it carefully.

"Mr. Su, your friend is so generous. He actually came up to give Wang Xizhi's original works. Based on my years of collection experience, this thing is a priceless treasure." Wang Haoyang sighed repeatedly.

Cyprus ignored it, but looked at the silver-haired old man thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The original is indeed the original!" At this moment, the old man with silver hair suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar...


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