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Chapter 321 Auction Storm (1)

Mu Yi took a sip when he heard this, and the strong aroma of wine filled his tongue, "It's wine!"

Mu Bai looked at the bartender in front of him and heard him say with no emotion: "There is no alcohol..."

Several people looked at Mubai sympathetically, and Dis patted his shoulder.

Mu Bai looked at him for a moment, suddenly curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "Give me a pot of tea."

Ling Yan complained: "This is a bar, where is there... it really exists?"

In the shock of everyone, the bartender magically took out a can of tea from the bottom of the mixing table and directly mixed a cup of colorful fruit tea for Mu Bai in the mixing utensil.

Mu Bai picked up the fruit tea and took a sip, held his chin and said, "It's a bit sweet."

Unexpectedly, the bartender made another glass for him and placed it in front of him.

Mu Bai continued to taste and said with a smile: "It's still sweet."

The bartender had a good temper and made seven or eight cups of him before he could bring out the fruit tea that he was satisfied with.

Everyone next to him was stunned. Mu Bai was so brave!

This is the territory of Guibao Pavilion.

Only Mu Yi frowned and watched the bartender for a long time between the bartender and his master, and always felt that his master was deliberately teasing the bartender.

After drinking, Lian Yi and Ling Yan planned to go to the Guibao Pavilion store below.

Mu Bai pointed to the fruit tea that he had not finished drinking in front of him and did not plan to go to the store, but at this time, the bartender was about to get off work and had a handover with others.

He immediately called the bartender.

"When will you go to work again?"

The bartender seemed to pause, looked back at him, and said calmly: "Eight o'clock in the evening."

***

The bartender walked along the employee passage to an elevator entrance, and only took off his mask and exposed a young and beautiful face when he got on the elevator.

"Jiang Yuan, you go out!"

"Yes, the young master."

Jiang Yuan put on the same clothes and mask as Shen Muxi and walked out.

Soon, she and Mu Bai met each other by chance in a certain store.

"Leave the bar and come here to work part-time?" Jiang Yuan nodded.

Mu Bai asked her to help him pick the jewelry that the girl gave him.

Jiang Yuan picked some jewelry she liked and placed it in front of Mu Bai.

Unexpectedly, after paying the bill, he did not take away the jewelry and said directly: "I'll give it to you."

Jiang Yuan and Mu Yi were stunned.

Jiang Yuan said seriously: "Sorry, even if you bribe me, I won't tell you where the auction items are in advance?"

He then reported Mu Bai's behavior to his superiors.

In Mu Yi's shock, Mu Bai was taken away by two staff members of the Ghost Treasure Pavilion.

When he came back, Mu Bai's face had already sunk to the bottom.

At 8 o'clock in the evening—

Mu Bai sat in the bar high chair on time, staring at the bartender in front of him, and staring at everyone.

"When will you get off work?"

The bartender looked back and after confirming that he was talking to him, he glanced at the watch on the wall, "10 p.m.."

"Where is the bartender you handed over to the morning?"

"Not here."

"Where has she been?"

The bartender glanced at him without replying.

Mu Bai pursed his lower lip and left the bar directly.

On the other side.

Shen Muxi sat cross-legged on the top of the ship, seemingly entering a state of meditation, but in fact he carefully used his power to cover the entire ship, so that everyone's actions were within her perception.

When he found Mu Bai, Shen Muxi sighed.

Get up and swept towards his room.

Mu Bai was wearing a thin dress and blew the sea breeze on the balcony.

Suddenly a coat fell from the sky and landed on him.

Mu Bai paused and looked up, but there was no one on it.

"Ahem..." A familiar voice came from behind him.

Mu Bai quickly turned around, strode forward, and hugged the person tightly into his arms.

Without too much language, Chen Muxi could already feel the mood coming from him.

It’s a blessing to be lost and gained again.

A familiar voice came from his arms, "If you get off the boat, go back to your country!"

Mu Bai's body stiffened, slowly letting go of her, and asked dimly, "Don't you need me anymore?"

"Stay China for me."

"you……"

The temperature in Mu Bai's hand became cold, and the figure had jumped out of the balcony, as if her voice came from the wind: "I will come back."

The next day, Mu Bai sat in the bar all day, but the familiar figure never appeared.

***

The third day's auction was grandly held.

The auction hall surrounded a group of people wearing specific uniforms of the Guibao Pavilion, each carrying the fluctuations of the "power" of the Great Wuzong, which made the people entering feel nervous.

No one dared to speak out, as if this wasn't like an auction hall.

Until the auctioneer walked into the auction hall and began to exaggerate the atmosphere.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, the auction of Guibao Pavilion has officially begun! Please give us our first auction item, blue and white glass bowl..."

He was wearing gloves and carefully took out a blue and white bowl from a staff member to show it to everyone.

The large screen behind him also casts a projection of the blue and white bowl after a magnified blue and white bowl.

"This bowl has a history of 500 years, not too long. It is produced by the official kiln during the imperial period. The base price is 300,000 yuan, and the price is no less than 10,000 yuan each time..."

As soon as the words were finished, someone took a photo of the light.

"300,000--" Dick Oak looked at the blue and white bowl in front of him obsessedly, as if it was a rare treasure.

Dis next to him was a little helpless.

It may be the first item, but it did not arouse much interest from everyone.

Only one or two people followed the price increase, but in the end, Dick still bought the blue and white glass bowl for 500,000 yuan.

The second item is a woman's machete, which is very well-made. It is a work by a well-known master in his early years and immediately attracted the favor of many women.

The bidding began to increase, and the venue gradually became hotter.

Before we knew it, the auction was nearly halfway.

"Below is our 15th auction item, which is a painting recently created. The creator is a newcomer in the calligraphy and painting industry, and is also the apprentice of the famous Master Chungu..."

With the voice of the auctioneer, a stunning portrait of the figures enlarged on the big screen.

The people who know how to do things in the hall took a breath. The painting skills of this painting are rare. Whether it is layered rendering or outlining lines, each stroke is just right, and it is deeply rooted in the essence of Master Chungu.

The sign in Mu Yi's hand fell to the ground in shock.

Turning his head and looking at his master blankly.

This painting was definitely painted by Mu Xi, and she is still alive.

But his master didn't seem to have a big reaction, his sitting posture did not change, his eyes looked straight ahead, his attitude was cold as if the portrait in front was very ordinary.

"Master...that's..."

"Good drawing, take a picture and hang it in the bedroom."

“…”

Some people hiding in the crowd moved their fingers a few times, as if they were sending messages to someone, and they didn't turn off their phones until the auctioneer started the auction.

"This work is called "White", which was drawn by the artist after spending a week. There is no reserve price, free bidding, no cap on it..."

Lian Yi took the lead in raising the sign, "1 million."

The price of the painting instantly increased to the millions.

Mu Bai glanced at him, raised the card, and said lightly: "2 million."

Lian Yi continued to raise the sign: "3 million."

“5 million.”

The price exceeded 10 million under the bidding of the two.

In the end, this "White" was filmed by Mu Bai for 60 million.

Ling Yan looked at Lian Yi beside him, then looked at Mu Bai not far away, and asked helplessly: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Lian Yi glanced at Mu Bai and said lightly: "No, I just don't feel happy about him."
Chapter completed!
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