Chapter 470

Huaxia, CCTV, news channel, at this time, news channel, is broadcasting the whole charity performance.

At this time, the director of Huaxia, sitting in the monitoring room, asked faintly, "is it over?"

"Not yet." Another reporter holding a microphone and camera said, "now, just after the auction of Muqiu, for the time being, there is no more than."

"Is it?" Hearing these words, the director sat there and said faintly, "after the results come out, I'll make a manuscript and wait for the news."

"Well, I understand. However, those experts are going to fight," another man said helplessly. "Ah, Muqiu doesn't work hard."

"Yes, that guy is so mean."

"That's right, that's right."

If Mu Qiu knew this evaluation, he would be speechless. Of course, he would not care, because although he valued the glory of his family.

However, it can be said that it doesn't care about other glories. Of course, Muqiu cares about the glory of the country relatively.

However, the charity party, such a thing, depends entirely on one's own mind and how much one donates. It depends entirely on one's own ability, not on one's performance.

If he wants to, he can use something else, but he doesn't need it at all. Therefore, Mu Qiu doesn't care about this evaluation.

At this time on the cruise ship, at this time, the charity dinner scene.

It can be said that the auction is coming to an end. Of course, at this time, Muqiu has enough to eat and drink, and he begins to look at the auctions in front of him.

It can be said that at the end of the day, several of the world's heavyweight stars have appeared at this moment! A few experts, also shot.

One of the heavenly kings of H country also made a move at this moment. At this time, he took out the original lyrics of his new album.

It can be said that this is a manuscript that he recorded in his notebook when he repeatedly created and polished it. It can be said that it is very precious all over the world.

After all, the king of heaven has rarely written songs. It can be said that the time for writing songs is less and less, so his manuscripts are more and more precious.

After all, everyone knows that scarcity is the most important thing.

It can be said that this thing, if precious, is more precious than ordinary things, because it is almost the only one in the world.

"150000!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

Finally, this manuscript is sold at a price of 200000 yuan! Thus surpassing Muqiu's tea, successfully recapture the first!

Then, Jun Riyue's auction appeared. It was an earring she wore. The market value of earrings alone was 150000 US dollars.

In addition, she is also the richest woman in the world, and also the thing worn by the peerless beauty. It can be said that this earring was once robbed.

"160000!"

"180000!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred and seventy thousand!"

"Two hundred and ninety thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

Finally, this pair of earrings was sold directly at the price of 390000 US dollars. It can be said that it opened the sky high price of the whole auction.

Mu Qingcheng saw this scene and said in surprise: "it's really my mother!"

Mu Qiu also nodded, admiring said: "little mother is really strong."

Jun Yuelan is also admired, said: "really worthy of aunt, this price, 666 ah!"

"Nothing!" Jun Sun Moon gently smile, said, "others give me face."

Then, another Asian female star's auction also appeared, but the price was not high, only $30000 was sold, mainly because the auction she took out was really boring.

Of course, it's also because the female star has the same attitude as Mu Qiu. It can be said that the two of them came here to make soy sauce.

Most of them are completely involved, and they participate for the sake of participation

At this time, Jun Yuelan's calligraphy also appeared.

It seems that Jun Yuelan's calligraphy is OK, the font is beautiful, and he is walking the way of regular script.

Mu Qingcheng did not know whether to understand, "good word."

Jun Yuelan had no choice but to smile, then blushed and said: "nothing, nothing, just write blindly."

Jun Riyue sat there and looked at Jun Riyue and his silent son. Then he said with a smile, "it's really good."

Hearing these words, Mu Qingcheng laughed and said casually, "we'll have calligraphy masters in your family in the future. Cousin, you can teach me."

Jun Yuelan was not very well received.

At this time, Mu Qiu also looked up and said nothing. He had better look at it. As for the calligraphy, forget it.

Because in his opinion, there is no soul in this word. Each one is dead. Mu Qiu guesses that she must have imitated the famous Chinese regular script writer.

However, because of too many imitations, it has lost its charm. This kind of calligraphy is mostly for beginners. It may be more mellow than beginners, which is also very good.

At least it's better than the ink painting of Mu Qingcheng. According to Mu Qiu, you can see people.

Of course, there are many people who are knowledgeable.