C61 Rare treasures

When Li Junyang heard their words, his eyebrows twitched. Just as he was about to step down the stage to teach the two a lesson, he was glared at by Li Mushan, and immediately stopped.

Li Wenwu, Li Mushan and Li Mushui were all seated in the front row, very close to the stage. Looking at Li Junyang's expression, they knew that they were about to lose their temper. The rules of the Li Family were very strict. How could Li Mushan allow his son to have a conflict with a few young people on such an occasion?

As for Jiang Chu, he was indeed a little nervous now, and had no time to pay attention to Chen Huan and Chuan Daoxiaocilang.

The host didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Which of the people participating in this auction weren't rich and powerful people? All of them had made preparations beforehand. If he communicated with the organizers early in the morning, what item would he take out? What was the origin of the item? What was the story behind it?

This boy was really capable, he just came up with what seemed to be a small bowl in his hand. It was also a little dirty and had some color, so it was hard to tell what type of design he had.

Just then, the ceremonial lady brought a bowl of clear water. Jiang Chu placed the bowl back into the water, just like when he was at home eating and washing the dishes, in a few moments he had washed the bowl clean.

He wiped it with a tissue and handed it to the auctioneer. 'It's this small bowl. See if it can be auctioned.

The auctioneer was a middle-aged man with over ten years of experience in the auction. When he took the small bowl, he was shocked.

This. This was a blue and white porcelain bowl? Impossible, this person looked to be less than twenty years old and there was clearly no senior following him. How could he casually take out a piece of blue and white porcelain? This was too unbelievable.

Oh, right, this kid said just now that it was for drawing, it should be a fake. However, this counterfeit was quite good, just like the real thing.

The auctioneer smiled and asked, "May I have your name, sir?"

My name is Jiang Chu, and I am from Bianzhou, and I am currently a first year student at Haidong University.

Then I would like to ask Student Jiang, where did you get this small bowl?

It was given to me by my senior brother last year. Jiang Chu said in embarrassment.

The senior brother that Jiang Chu was referring to was naturally Spiritual Master Yu Yang. When Jiang Chu was about to go to the Old Monarch View s, Spiritual Master Yu Yang took out a blue flower dragon pattern small bowl from the cupboard and used it to store cinnabar.

Before he left, Yu Yang took out a blue and white porcelain bowl and gave it to Jiang Chu. He said that this bowl would increase the amount of spirit energy Jiang Chu had.

Jiang Chu took a glance inside the cabinet, and saw seven or eight small bowls like this.

Earlier, he had been hesitating whether he should take out the bowl and auction it.

Since it was given to him by the old Daoist brother, logically speaking, it should be considered his item. However, since it was given to him by the old Daoist brother as a greeting gift, he felt a bit awkward about it being auctioned off like this.

But then he thought that this was a good deed and that his senior was from the sect. Even if he knew, he shouldn't blame him. Besides, he really didn't have anything else to do besides this small bowl.

Furthermore, the Twelve Lives Ancient Jade that Old Man Li gave him would definitely be worth a lot of money, at least forty to fifty million yuan. But the old tutor was just sitting there, it was too inappropriate. Besides, he had already promised the old tutor that he would master magic tools.

If it was a donation, he could just donate all two million that Li Mushui gave him. However, this was an auction, he couldn't just take a cheque worth two million and auction it, right? That would be too outrageous. After thinking about it, he took out the small bowl.

Hearing that Jiang Chu said that it was someone else giving it to him, the host was startled, and asked: "Does that mean you don't know what it is?

I know, it's a blue and white porcelain bowl, but I don't know which one. Jiang Chu asked doubtfully.

His family had many antiques, so of course he would recognize them as real blue and white porcelain. He just didn't know the exact origin and value of the inheritance.

The host, Cai Xiaoya, was surprised. Mr. Jiang, do you know that if this small bowl of yours was a real blue and white porcelain, it would be worth millions of yuan?

Jiang Chu said indifferently: "Didn't everyone donate? It doesn't matter how much it is worth."

Guests, this is the history of China's five thousand years of culture. A student of the school is willing to take out such a precious item to support philanthropy. No matter if this item is real or fake, we should give it to him. The audience immediately broke out into warm applause. Some people even stood up in excitement.

The etiquette lady sent the clean blue and white porcelain bowl to the backstage for the experts of the China Cultural Relics Association to appraise. On stage, the host was still recounting the history of Chinese civilization and the current situation of poor mountain regions.

Ten minutes later, when the people below were waiting anxiously, the ceremonial lady walked out cautiously with a surprised expression. Her two eyes were staring at the small bowl in the tray as if she was afraid of falling off.

There were three elders following behind the ceremonial young lady. The youngest was probably over 60 years old. A few of them excitedly came onto the stage. The oldest old man asked the auctioneer and auctioneer, "Who did this gentleman bring this blue and white porcelain bowl? I'd like to meet him."

Old sir, this little bowl is mine. Is there a problem? Jiang Chu did not understand.

What the hell is going on? Why did the expert behind the scenes come to the front desk? Could it be that this blue and white porcelain bowl is fake and has come to settle the score with me? It can't be, so what if it's fake? No matter how many shots I can take, it shouldn't be enough to call the police to arrest me, right?

The old expert stepped forward and held Jiang Chu's hand: "This Xiao You, do you know where this small bowl that you brought here came from?

I don't know, my senior brother gave it to me for me to paint. Jiang Chu did not plan to tell these people that he was using it for drawing talismans.

Hearing Jiang Chu's words, the old man staggered and almost fell to the stage. Trembling, he said, "What a waste of heaven's gift. This blue and white porcelain bowl was a treasure cooked during the Ming dynasty. It was covered in green flowers and was carved from the Sun Tattooed Palace. Teacher Chen once wrote a poem, 'Autumn Sunflower', praising this masterpiece." Yan Yanqiu came to change makeup, thin Luo Xian light test goose yellow. 'Qingcheng doesn't have a sandalwood heart, so she can only rely on the west wind to send the setting sun. '… There were less than twenty of these bowls left in this world, and most of them had fallen overseas.

The Sotheby's auction house in Hong Kong once auctioned a piece for HK $65 million, which was sold to Zhai Jianmin for HK $125 million, plus a commission of HK $142 million. Xiao You, are you really going to auction this thing?

When the old man's words came out, it was as if the crowd below had exploded, and the crowd burst into an uproar. These celebrities could no longer sit still as they all went up on stage to watch.

Gao Hongqi and Li Mushui even stood up and jumped onto the stage, as they were just a step away from snatching it away. He had surrounded a ceremonial lady so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Jiang Chu was also pushed to the side, his face full of bitterness.

Aiyo, what the heck, isn't this bullsh * t? I want to know how much this is worth. No matter what, I can't take it out. If I were to sell it, wouldn't I become a billionaire? Now, it was too late to back down.

This Senior Brother Yu Yang is too much, such a precious thing, how good would it be to keep it, why would you give it to me? This guy is hurting me. I might as well donate Old Man Li's jade.

Only after being advised by the host again and again did these people slowly disperse and leave the stage. The host once again asked Jiang Chu: Mr. Jiang, let me confirm with you again, are you sure you want to auction this rare and precious blue and white porcelain bowl?

Jiang Chu's heart was bleeding, he really wanted to bring the small bowl back. However, he still gritted his teeth and said: "As a Chinese child, as a modern university student, we are duty-bound to help our junior brothers and sisters from poor mountain regions. Please begin the auction."

Everyone, it's time for the climax for tonight. Now, we will auction the rare treasure provided by Mr. Jiang Chu of Bianzhou, the Green Flower Twisted Sunflower Flower Palace bowl. The starting price is one hundred yuan, and the auction will begin now.