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"No …" As expected of the boyfriend of the Goddess Qin, not only is she a top tier antique master herself, she is also the master of calligraphy master Dong Zhiwen! "

"Holy shit, this Chen Guang is simply a demon! Not only does he have inhuman knowledge of antiques at such a young age, even the Master Dong is his disciple!"

"With Master Dong and Goddess Qin's double guarantee, this blue and white porcelain bowl is already his."

"Heh, who cares about that thing? If it wasn't for Xu Zhiwei who picked a fight with this guy, that thing would have been bought by Chen Guang long ago."

"Tsk tsk tsk, just now, Xu Zhiwei wanted to use money to pressure me. "Hehe!"

In terms of wealth, Qin Youbai alone was more than enough for Xu Zhiwei, not to mention Dong Zhiwen, a calligraphy master who had been famous for many years, helping him.

Although Xu Zhiwei's grandfather had a high position in the sect, he didn't have much money; he only received quite a bit of pocket money every month.

Even though it was always a million dollars in pocket money, compared to these two people, it was nothing.

"Young Master Xu, do you have any objections now?" The host also felt that Xu Zhiwei had let out his anger, he glanced at Xu Zhiwei who had an ugly expression and asked indifferently.

Opinion? How could Xu Zhiwei have any objections, even if he kept raising the price, he would not be able to compete with the two people behind Chen Guang, and if Chen Guang raised the price to a certain degree, then give up all of a sudden … At that time, not only would he suffer heavy losses, he would also become an idiot in the eyes of the crowd and become the laughingstock of the upper class.

He didn't even need to continue bidding, as he had already become the laughing stock of the crowd.

How dare you provoke Chen Guang? And also wants to compete with Qin Youbai and Dong Zhiwen in price? He was overestimating himself!

Although no one said these words out loud, everyone had the same thought in their hearts.

Chen Guang!

Xu Zhiwei's eyes were blazing with fire, his killing intent soaring to the skies.

Seeing Qin Youbai defending Chen Guang like this, Xu Zhiwei completely gave up on the idea, and became fearless.

His cold eyes stared straight at the two's backs. Only after a long while did he suddenly turn around and walk out.

"Chen Guang, we will see!"

After putting down what seemed like a formality, Xu Zhiwei opened the door with a bang, and left the auction place.

What does it have to do with me? It's not like I'm going to let them pay for me.

Chen Guang also felt that he was shot, he raised his badge and said: "Xiao bai, Little Dong, thank you for your good intentions, but I did not plan to have you guys pay."

Xiao bai's pet name made Qin Youbai's face turn bright red, and she said softly: "Didn't you have no money? "Don't try to be brave. I can still take out this little bit of money."

On the experts' seats, Dong Zhiwen also revealed a worried expression. He wanted to speak, but just at this moment, Chen Guang suddenly shook his head at him, then asked the host: "Host, I remember that there is a rule in Auction, if the auctioneer doesn't have enough money, the seller can use an equivalent amount of money to make up for it, right?"

The host was startled: "There is indeed such a rule, but ten million is not a small sum. I wonder what kind of security Mr. Chen Guang plans on using?"

Chen Guang grinned as he took out a brand-new book from his pocket.

The cover of the book had returned to its original style, but the paper was extremely new. It looked like a book that had just been published.

Just from the appearance, the host didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

For modern books, not to mention the tens of millions of books, even tens of thousands would find it difficult to purchase them!

Even the most famous celebrities of the modern era would not be able to write new books that were worth more than a few coins, let alone a high price of ten million yuan.

"Mr. Chen Guang, are you joking?" The host hesitated for a moment before asking carefully.

A joke? How is this possible?

Chen Guang shook his head and said: "Just take it out and let the experts appraise it. I believe that the price of this book will definitely not be lower than 10 million."

A newly published contemporary book is worth ten million? How is this possible!? Even if it was a masterpiece of history, there weren't many books that had such a high price.

Despite the doubts in his heart, the host still signaled with his eyes for the staff to pass the book over.

"A few dreams in the world", these four large words were reflected in the host's eyes.

He had never heard of it before, so he had no impression of it. However, when he saw the author, his eyelids twitched.

Confucius? Confucius? Was it the Confucius in history?

As a host of higher education, he had never heard of Confucius writing such a book.

That is to say, this book was written by someone else, using the title of Confucius to deceive people.

The corners of the host's mouth twitched, he never thought that Chen Guang would actually use such a method to play with people. Just this broken book, it was not even worth ten dollars!

"Host, stop just reading it yourself. Introduce to us what kind of book is this. It can actually be worth ten million. It is definitely the original novel of a famous historical book."

"Looking at Chen Guang's confident expression, he is definitely still alive."

Everyone in the audience looked up, waiting to see what the divine scripture looked like.

"What real art? This book is a fake one from a roadside stall. It's worthless." The host frowned as he projected "A few dreams of the world" onto the screen, allowing everyone to clearly see the details.

"" A few Dreams in the World "? What book is this? I've never heard of it. "

"Eh? It was written by Confucius? "No, I've never heard of Confucius having this book."

"Not only have you never heard of it, I'm afraid the entire world has never heard of it. This《 A few Dreams in the World》 was written by someone else. Putting in the name of Confucius, look at the paper quality of this book. It doesn't look like an antique."

Everyone present was a Old Driver of the antique industry and were not noobs. With just a glance, they could immediately tell that the 'age' of this book did not exceed ten years.

How could this new book be real? Not to mention the fact that Confucius did not seem to have written this book.

"Everyone, since I have taken out this book as a collateral, then its value will definitely not be low. You can look for experts to evaluate its value before coming to a conclusion."

Seeing that the situation was one-sided, Chen Guang said slowly.

"Chen Guang, are you confident? If it's really no good, then I'll help you with it. " Qin Youbai pulled down Chen Guang's clothes worriedly.

"Don't worry, just watch." Chen Guang said with confidence.

The voice was not loud, but it did not escape the attention of the people around him.

Everyone began to mutter in succession. Could it be that there was something strange about this book? Could it be that there was something hidden inside? Otherwise, how could Chen Guang be so confident?

This was not impossible. Some people liked to put on a layer of disguise on valuable things, just like adding a layer of book cover to a famous person's real life. In reality, the real works were the antiques and antiques.

The host felt that Chen Guang was just being stubborn. Based on his many years of experience, this book was just a garbage pirated book on the streets.

However, the most stringent part of the Funny Antique Pavilion was the rules. As long as a customer had a request, they would agree to it no matter what.