It is rumored that Xiao Tianxiang will become the next head of the Xiao family, which shows his noble status. Today he came here, making everyone more curious about the 'Mo Zhe'.

"Look, someone from the Feng family is here too."

"It's Feng Ziyu. He actually came in person."

"Mo Zhen, how could you be so virtuous and talented as to allow so many people to come?"

"This reminds me of a sentence in Mo Yan's "The Magic Physiotherapy": No one asked about him for ten years, but he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop."

"That's a good saying."

"What kind of painting can make so many rich people flock to it?" someone couldn't help but sigh.

"Nature is great."

"I wonder if the Mohist will come too?"

"It will definitely come."

"He's here, and I don't know which one he is." A reporter complained to himself.

"Hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about?"

One after another, rich people from the five major star regions appeared. A total of eight of Blue Star's ten largest chaebols came. Among them, the Xiao family, the Lei family, and the Feng family had direct descendants. The other five families all sent managers.

Come.

On a luxury speed car, Hua Heng said to Lu Xun: "Xiao Lu, this auction is not an ordinary auction. The people who come this time are all big figures in the Blue Star business world. Many of them are us.

People from the Southern Territory..."

Hua Heng introduced, Lu Xun listened patiently.

I understand that he brought me here to meet people and expand connections.

Auctioning things today is secondary, the most important thing is to make connections.

Outside the auction house, while the reporters were discussing, there was another luxury speed car lying at the door of the auction house. Lu Xun's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes. There were fans of Lu Xun in the crowd of spectators, shouting excitedly.

"Lu Shen, Lu Shen, Lu Shen."

"Lu Xun is coming too."

"Isn't that Mr. Hua? I went and Mr. Hua brought Lu Xun here, but he didn't bring his biological son."

Today, all the rich men and plutocrats in the Southern Region brought their sons to attend. However, Hua Heng brought Lu Xun, which surprised them.

"The rumors are indeed true. Lu Xun's status is higher than that of the Crown Prince of China Entertainment."

"Hahaha, I don't know how the Crown Prince of China Entertainment feels."

Lu Xun heard the shouts of the fans, waved to them, and followed Hua Heng into Sheng Baode.

As soon as you enter the auction house, you feel what low-key luxury is. The seemingly ordinary corridor is full of "expensive" atmosphere. The decorations hanging on the wall and the flowers in the flower garden are all "expensive" atmosphere.

Complete.

Before the shooting starts, everyone will be waiting in the rest area, where there are all kinds of food, wine, fragrant clothes, and bustling atmosphere.

Hua Heng looked around, but he didn't see the three direct members of the Lei family, the Feng family, and the Xiao family, and he didn't even see the agents of several other top ten chaebols.

"Stop looking for them. They are not here, they are in a separate box." Yang Jun walked to Hua Heng's side and said with a smile.

Anyone who enters the venue will immediately look for people from the top ten chaebols. Unfortunately, they don't even bother to associate with them. Many people with this kind of mentality have completely given up.

Hua Heng smiled and said: "It's normal. It's not the same level."

When Mr. Wang was on the second floor, he saw Lu Xun resting on the first floor. He spoke to Manager Ye and hurried downstairs.

"Xiao Lu, why are you here?"

"Accompany the big boss."

"Oh." Mr. Wang said with a smile: "After this time, you, as the 'Ink Master', broke away from the Southern Territory and rushed to the entire Star Territory. He completed what countless calligraphers and painters in the Southern Territory wanted to do.

thing."

Mr. Wang lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to consider joining the world of calligraphy and painting? With your talent, it would be a pity to stay in the world of composition."

After seeing those three paintings, Mr. Wang racked his brains to draw him into the world of calligraphy and painting. Whenever he had free time, he would talk about it, hoping to draw him to the right path as soon as possible.

"I still like composing music."

"Look, you have been composing music for so many years, and you have only come to this point now. If you look at your calligraphy and painting again, you will rush out immediately. It shows that your talent is not in composing, but here." Mr. Wang said sincerely.

.

Lu Xun looked at Mr. Wang dumbfounded, "I like challenges."

In one sentence, Mr. Wang was almost sent away.

Mr. Wang: "..."

Mr. Wang wanted to continue talking, but the appearance of Fu Qingyang directly interrupted his continuation. He could only stop and end with regret.

"Teacher Lu." Fu Qingyang followed him around like a bitch.

Forty minutes later, the auction began. Those who were rushing towards the ten major families of Blue Star finally saw them. All eight of them were sitting in the first row, each with a separate table.

In the second row, there is a table for the two photographers, with more people sitting at the back. Lu Xun and Hua Heng are in the middle and back, where most of the wealthy businessmen in the southern region are.

Lu Xun ate fruits, snacks, drank a pot of tea worth hundreds of thousands, and watched the wealthy people around him spend a lot of money. Lu Xun had no interest in the above auction items.

The people from the top ten chaebols seemed to be similar to Lu Xun. They were also afraid of being interested and did not even raise a sign.

About a third of the way through, the auctioneer solemnly introduced: "The next lot is a mysterious painter from the southern region - Mo Zhe! His works have been professionally appraised, and their standards have exceeded the master level.

Reached the realm of painting.”

Many rich people don't know what painting is, but it sounds awesome.

"The last time a painter created a painting was two hundred years ago, and the whereabouts of the painting "Lady" are still unknown. But today, you will see the legendary painting again."

When most of the wealthy people present heard this introduction, they didn't take it seriously. They just thought that the auction company was deliberately doing some gimmicks in order to raise the price of the work.

I have only heard descriptions of the painting "Picture of Ladies" from two hundred years ago in ancient books, but no one knows whether it is true or false.

Not to mention they don't quite believe it, even the agents of the top ten chaebols don't believe it.

No one has ever seen what painting is?

Who can guarantee that the work will reach the realm of painting? This is not defined by so-called professionals.

This thought was in the minds of most people present.

After all, many of them here are the ones who make the rules.

This time, people came to buy Mo Zhi's paintings because too many military and political leaders expressed their love for Mo Zhi's paintings.

When you give a gift, you have to send it to someone else's heart.

To put it bluntly, they are not targeting the Mohist, but the military and political bosses.

The work was carried onto the stand, and the waiter lifted the red cloth, and a "Fishing Picture" came into everyone's eyes. When their eyes touched the scroll, everyone was instantly pulled into the scroll.

The picture scroll in front of them seemed to be alive, truly displayed in front of them, and they were like people standing on the shore, looking at the fishermen not far away. They could hear the sound of gurgling water in their ears and feel it on their skin.

to the humidity of the air.

Everything in front of them was so real that they forgot that they were in an auction house.

When the red cloth was covered, all feelings disappeared.
Chapter completed!