The host is really big and doesn't know how to introduce it, although this painting does look very well written, like it was written by a famous artist.

But the problem is, no matter how good this word is, it is not from the hands of a famous person, and the person who wrote this word is a little girl, a little girl with no fame and no identity.

She's just a big star, or a big lady, that's better than nothing.

Who would want to buy a painting like that.

Although the necklace just now amazed everyone, the necklace was worn by the eldest lady of the Xu family, and it was the niece of the second-in-command of the Abyss Empire.

Of course, the auctioneer is an auctioneer after all, and although the word and the person who wrote it seem to be worthless, he still boasts about it.

The person who writes has no identity, and it doesn't matter if the word is not from a famous person.

The point is that this pair of words is good-looking.

If it is so well written, it can naturally be praised.

The auctioneer used all the nice words he could say, and praised this pair of words.

Of course, it is useless for the auctioneer to praise it, and it is useless to say that this pair of words will be very valuable in the future, and many people in the audience do not believe it.

Everyone just didn't expect that Leng Rongrong was even more perfunctory than Xu Rourou.

She has so many valuable things on her, she is reluctant to take out one of them for auction, so she just takes out a pair of words for auction?

And it was written on an ad hoc basis.

Does she really think that she is some kind of master-level figure, and a word can be sold for a sky-high price?

Xu Rule seized the opportunity, of course she wouldn't let Leng Rongrong go so easily, she turned around and said sneeringly, "Miss Leng, didn't you say that even a hair on your body is worth more than ours?" Why did you come up with such a painting for auction? Are you perfunctory? Since you are reluctant, then don't even write the words, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all prepared for you here, what do you say you have paid? ”

"What did you give? I write, I do it. Leng Rongrong looked at Xu Rule, "Second Miss, what you said is a bit excessive, to be honest, I think my words are quite valuable." You said that a single hair of mine is more expensive than your whole person, so the words I write must be even more expensive! ”

Xu Rule: !!

"Moreover, Miss Xu, you can't look down on my words, and you can't identify that others can't look down on me either!"

"It's not for you to buy it, what are you excited about?"

"Miss Xu Er, this charity auction is not held by you, and this charity money is not used on you, what are you doing with such righteous indignation? If Miss Xu Er thinks that others donate too little, you can do a little more, you are also the most favored second miss of the Xu family, aren't you? Are you so poor that you can only donate a necklace? ”

Leng Rongrong looked at Xu Rule several times with a contemptuous look, and then said, "Forget it, if you're really that poor, just let me not say it." ”

"You-"

Some people around began to coax, "Yes, is Miss Xu Er doing a little more?" ”

Xu Rule glared at Leng Rongrong fiercely.

"Is the bracelet on Miss Xu Er's wrist good, don't you donate it? I think Miss Xu Er is so kind-hearted, and she blames us for not contributing enough money and effort, so you can contribute more! ”

Leng Rongrong said with a smile.

Many people around were looking at Xu Rule, Xu Rule was distressed, but she thought to herself, the little uncle could help Xu Rourou, a slut, take the necklace back, and if she took out her bracelet, the little uncle would definitely help her shoot it back.

For the sake of face and to show his generosity, Xu Rule said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll donate my bracelet." It's one I like very much, but it's the right thing to do. I'm not like some people who don't want to donate anything about themselves, so I just write a perfunctory picture. ”

Xu Rule really took out his bracelet.

The corners of Leng Rongrong's lips were slightly hooked, her face was dark, and she didn't care about what Xu Rule said.

Calligraphy and paintings are still being auctioned.

The starting price was Leng Rongrong's own words, "30 million." ”

So when the auctioneer said the price, everyone present was stunned.

"I'm going, it's not a famous work, the starting price is 30 million, such a word, although the writing is quite beautiful, but I think the starting price is 300 yuan at most!"

"Three hundred yuan is a bit excessive, I think three thousand yuan will be considered for it."

"That Miss Leng seems to be very good at collecting money, shouldn't she want to take pictures of her own words? If no one shoots, she can only buy it herself to relieve the embarrassment. ”

There was a whisper of chatter.

Whenever he heard these whispered discussions that were unfavorable to Leng Rongrong, Xu Rule would be very happy.

She was looking forward to Leng Rongrong's ugly appearance.

But who would have thought that after the starting price of this painting was just said to be 30 million, many people actually began to grab it.

"Fifty million!"

"Eighty million!"

"I'll give 90 million!"

"100 million, no discussion, it's mine!"

"I saw such words on Mr. Li Jinshu's side, and it seems that they were treasured by Mr. Li Jinshu! I'll give 110 million! ”

"Li Jinshu? The master of Chinese painting? The art master? ”

"Old man Li Jinshu's treasure? Then I'll pay 200 million! ”

"Speaking of which, these words are indeed strong and powerful, better than some calligraphy written by everyone, and they are worth collecting!"

⊥ like this, as they talked, everyone seemed to find that Leng Rongrong's handwriting was very good and very classic, and then they started various auctions.

In just a few minutes, the price has been raised again and again, which is countless times more exaggerated than Xu Rourou's necklace.

In the end, it was directly auctioned at a high price of more than one billion.

It's as if money isn't money anymore, it's just a number.

Everyone is very crazy, there are a few people who are good at studying calligraphy and painting, and they are almost all about to fight, and they all look like they are determined to win.

Leng Rongrong was calm.

Xu Rule couldn't believe it, and many people who didn't know much about calligraphy and painting were also dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Didn't this picture say that Miss Leng wrote it?

It's just a little girl who doesn't have a good reputation, why is everyone so fanatically scrambling?

That's an exaggeration, right?

"You can't hire all these people, do you?" Xu Rule glanced back at Leng Rongrong, completely disbelieving that it was because of the charm of this word that so many people were crazy about raising the price.

"Hire? If you want to think so, you can do that. It's someone you can't afford to hire anyway. Leng Rongrong shrugged her shoulders with an indifferent attitude.

"You-" Xu Rule felt that every time she talked to Leng Rongrong, she was held in her chest with a breath of anger, and she couldn't spit it out or swallow it, it was too annoying.

⊥ at this time, the climax came.

After Mo Rinyuan and Tang Luo finished talking about the business worth hundreds of billions from the outside, they heard everyone bidding for calligraphy and paintings.