"good!"

The audience burst into warm applause, and even many foreigners were amazed.

I was amazed in the twists of Mandarin.

"you……"

Xin Zhilong gritted his teeth, his face turned black in an instant, "Your picture of the goddess-sacrificial dance is indeed extremely majestic, but in terms of value, it is worthless!"

"Any famous work that is passed down from generation to generation must be famous masters who have been remembered forever. I will not deny that your picture of the goddess sacrificial dance is indeed good, but compared with those famous masters..."

"Who said that this painting is worthless?"

However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"Master Li?"

"He is Master Li, who is famous for his treasure hunting street! His skills in appraisal are enough to rank among the top ten in the country!"

Li Fu walked over with a smile, looking at the picture of the goddess-sacrificial dance in front of him, and was also quite shocked.

He is knowledgeable and can naturally see it.

This picture of the goddess-sacrificial dance is not necessarily drawn by famous masters in China.

Moreover, it was completed in such a short time.

The paintings are flowing and flowing, and are done in one go without any flaws!

Such a masterpiece is enough to make Qin Jun soar into the sky and become a popular Chinese painting master in China.

Moreover, this painting is vivid and paints the charming dance of the goddess, especially the smile that is enough to upend all living beings, which is even more touching.

In addition, the goddess on the painting is Luo Xian'er!

...

"What, what are you going to say?"

Xin Zhilong frowned, with some confusion.

"If Mr. Qin wants to, I can pay 30 million to buy this painting!"

"Thirty million?"

"Oh My God!"

"This price is too high?"

Even his son Li Chuan looked puzzled, "Dad, isn't your price too high? This painting is indeed good, but it's not worth the price."

"Stop!" Li Fu turned his face and said with a smile: "How about it, Mr. Qin, are you willing?"

Now, the audience was completely infuriated.

Xin Zhilong wanted to dig a hole and drill in. He just said that Qin Jun’s paintings were worthless. When he turned around, he was willing to pay a high price of 30 million!

There are no more paintings in the world that cost this price.

And this actually came from an unknown man?

"Hehe, Grandmaster Li wants this painting, and I'm also interested."

However, at this time, Leng Hanqiu also came out and raised his hand, "Forty million."

...

...

Quiet, the whole audience seemed dead silent!

"sky!"

"Forty million?!!!"

"Mr. Leng, are you crazy?"

If the price of 30 million yuan is discouraged by many people, then 40 million yuan can almost be said to be the property of many people.

And this is just for a painting!

In fact, there are many famous masters in China, and their works drawn can compete with Qin Jun.

However, this picture of the goddess offering dance is extremely vivid, as if the goddess is right in front of her, swaying in her dancing posture.

There are very few such vivid figure paintings looking at China.

Moreover, what they valued was Qin Jun’s future potential.

Now that he is only seventeen years old, he can draw this amazing work, a goddess-sacrificial dance picture.

Ten years later, what about twenty years later?

At that time, he will definitely become a hot master figure in the world!

And his works will also rise.

Only visionary people will understand that the price of 40 million is not high.

"Haha, can you fight me with Master Leng?"

"Everyone has a love for beauty. I am willing to offer this painting for 40 million."

All of this matter seemed to have nothing to do with Qin Jun.

He just held his hands in front of his chest and looked at the picture of the goddess dance he had painted.

Bang!

Xin Zhilong wanted to slap himself in the face. He just said that this painting was worthless, but in a blink of an eye, he offered another 40 million yuan.

"Then, fifty million."

Li Fu raised his hand again. Although the auction had not started yet, it was already filled with rich smoke of gunpowder.

"Eighty million."

However, at this time, Luo Chen also raised his hand and the audience exclaimed in an instant.

Everyone was even more shocked, 80 million?

Even those famous paintings passed down from generation to generation are not worth the price!

In order to show their wealth, many nouveau riche wear gold and silver and famous brands.

Little do they know that those real rich people show themselves by collecting famous paintings and antiques.

Just like Luo Chen, he is a person who likes to collect antiques very much.

There is also a special collection room, which contains at least billions of collections!

The prices of many antiques have even been rising over time.

Hearing the price of Luo Chen, Li Fu immediately smiled bitterly and had to wave his hand, "Since Mr. Luo wants it, then be a beauty of adulthood..."

Although Leng Hanqiu didn't say anything, he also took a step back and said that he had withdrawn from the competition.

Eighty million!

This is simply an astronomical number!

Countless people have struggled for life but have not had so much money.

And Qin Jun, just drawing a painting, could get such a high price instantly!

"Mr. Luo, you can't have offered such a high price because of this person? Eighty million? Even famous paintings circulating around the world may not have this price."

Xin Zhilong sneered from the side with dissatisfaction, and the people around him also looked at Luo Chen.

"Of course not." Luo Chen looked at the goddess-sacre dance picture with a smile. "More than two thousand years ago, it was said that the King of Qin competed in the world, climbed to the top of the three mountains and five mountains, and drew this goddess-sacre dance picture on the top of Mount Tai."

"But, because of the war, I finally disappeared."

While speaking, he saw him picking up the painting, "But this painting is as vivid as recorded in history books. Just this is worth 80 million!"

Luo Chen said something like a thunder strike, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

Eighty million!

This is not a small number!

How many people present, and how many of them can have so much money?

Even if there are, how many people will be willing to buy a painting?

"Put down the painting." Qin Jun's voice was extremely cold, without any emotion.

"Hmm? Why, you don't want to sell it?"

Qin Jun looked cold and took the painting back. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he ignited the picture instantly!

No one even cared about how he ignited the painting out of thin air...

This is a painting worth 80 million!

Just burned like this?

"Your price is an insult to this painting."

As the sound fell, Luo Xian'er's pretty face turned red to her ears.

In fact, Qin Jun was talking about the Immortal Concubine, not her... But obviously, he was misunderstood by Luo Xian'er.

In his heart, this painting is a truly priceless treasure, and any price is an insult!
Chapter completed!