The incident involving Qian Kang and Lin Xue was just a minor episode that quickly passed.
When they were causing trouble, the auction had not yet begun, and many important figures had not arrived, so it didn't cause much of a commotion.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the auction officially commenced.
The hall, which could accommodate over three hundred people, was now filled with attendees. Today, a total of seventeen carefully selected and valuable treasures were up for auction.
"Mr. Chu, if there's any treasure you're interested in, please let me know, and I'll have my subordinates reserve it for you," Qi Dacheng said, attempting to win over Chu Feng.
Chu Feng simply waved his hand, politely declining the offer.
He had come to the auction merely for entertainment. His ultimate goal was a piece of land in the center of Yenching City.
Of course, most of the attendees had the same objective in mind.
After an auctioneer's enthusiastic opening speech, the first item on display was a landscape painting by the renowned calligrapher and painter Zhang Daqian.
Everyone got excited. No one expected such a valuable item to be the first one. If the first item was already so valuable, then there must be even better ones to come. It was definitely worth attending this time.
"This landscape painting is rich in ink and meticulously crafted; it is truly extraordinary. I believe all the distinguished guests are well aware of the renowned calligrapher and painter Zhang Daqian. His works are not only highly regarded in the field of art but also have great value as collectibles. They are truly rare treasures."
"The starting price is ten million, and each bid must be no less than five hundred thousand. Let the bidding begin!"
The auctioneer excitedly shouted, commencing the bidding process.
"Eleven million!"
"Twelve million!"
"Fifteen million!"
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