Chapter 337 Masters Can't Accept It

Under the list in the main exhibition hall.

The staff who are responsible for hanging the ten famous plaques are the ones who are the most relaxed now.

Looking at the top ten famous products at the moment, drinking water and chatting in admiration.

An old master sighed, and said, "Steward, what do you think I am here for? It has been so many years, and I have never had a chance to show myself."

The steward smiled.

You must know that the plaques have been made in advance for those who are capable of being on the list.

But doing this also costs money, and not everyone is qualified to make it in advance.

The only reason this old master is here is because he is afraid of accidents, and a dark horse that suddenly appears will become one of the top ten famous products.

It is responsible for writing the plaque temporarily.

The steward said: "Your job is so leisurely and you get a lot of money. Are you not happy?"

The old master bowed sternly to Tian, ​​"I am a disciple of Confucius, it's not a matter of getting money, but..."

"Anonymous, the Qinghe Cui family's offer for a blue-and-white porcelain vase from Shanghe Tu during the Qingming Festival is ten thousand and ten."

Shouts came from the perimeter of the breakout.

One of them was stunned. He was in charge of quoting here. He hurriedly put down the tea bowl and shouted, "Your Nameless, from the Chaihuofang exhibition hall, Qinghe Cui's family has quoted a price of 10,000 for the blue and white porcelain vase of Qingming Shanghetu!"

puff~

A group of people sprayed tea towards the sun, and colorful afterglow fell.

Panic.

Unexpectedly, outside the main exhibition hall, there appeared a top ten famous products.

Nothing like this has ever happened.

Then rearrange the famous list.

The steward took down Dai Xing's brand with his own hands, "Where's Anonymous's brand?" He shouted down.

"Steward, there is no Anonymous brand, and there is no blue and white porcelain brand!"

"Then write quickly! Old Master, what are you still doing in a daze, you're here for business!"

"Yes yes yes!" The old master was very excited at this moment. After waiting for more than ten years, he could finally write once.

"Anonymous? Why do I feel so strange?" The old master was stunned just as he picked up his pen.

Others look at me and I look at you.

Unanimous astonishment.

do not ask me.

I'm also wondering.

...

on the other hand.

The exhibition hall of figure painted pottery.

There was no sound.

People looked at each other.

What is the firewood room?

No one knows no one knows.

One of the humblest dwellings, comparable to it, is the common hut.

The place where sundries are piled up all the year round, depending on the status of people, they will never know what it looks like in their whole lives.

I don't even care what it looks like inside.

It turned out to be a showroom.

Isn't that insulting to the people on display?

Someone actually went there to make an offer.

It has also become one of the top ten famous products.

Are you sure you're not joking?

For anyone, it is unreasonable and incredible.

Here, the thirteen craftsmen headed by Ye Qian were stunned after realizing it.

Around them, there are too many rich and powerful people. If you want to say that these people are quite knowledgeable, they can still live in this troubled world. What things have not been encountered?

There is also courage.

But this incident really turned them into dumb gooses.

The whole hall was so quiet.

No one dared to respond, nor did they know how to react.

Another shout, "Anonymous, the exhibition hall of the firewood room, the blue and white porcelain vase of Qingming Shanghetu, Hanoi Sima's offer 20,000 guan and 10 guan!"

The Sima family is competing with the Cui family!

Also added zero ten guan.

This is on the bar.

People were even more frightened.

When did Anonymous become so powerful?

What's even more shocking is that there is such an offer in the firewood room?

Did you come to make trouble on purpose?

It's no wonder that everyone thinks so, after all, can such an earth-shattering offer be hatched in the firewood room?

Golden Phoenix also wants a female Golden Phoenix to be born, right?

Now that the sparrow has been born, everyone is shocked.

However, they are not allowed to absorb and digest at all.

A new offer has appeared again.

"Anonymous, the exhibition hall of the firewood room, the blue and white porcelain vase of Qingming Shanghe Tu, Qinghe Cui's offer thirty thousand guan and ten guan!"

As expected of Cui Yan, the most beautiful man in the world, he is generous.

Everyone in Jiyao knows that Mr. Cui loves painted pottery, and they often say that only exquisite painted pottery can match his beauty.

suddenly.

An old man on Ye Qian's left is crumbling.

Everyone immediately discovered that this was the third old famous craftsman.

Why is it crumbling, and the eyes are white?

He often produces famous products, but this is the first time he has entered the top three.

I thought I would go one step further, but unexpectedly, I was kicked out again.

Life is dull.

Ye Qian lamented who the evildoer was to come up with such a trick.

How to explain this situation.

The other party must be a monster.

Look at the restless expressions of the thirteen craftsmen, they are all worried about their seats.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that Yan Shan's face changed a little.

At this moment, Yan Shan's inner world seems to have returned to the time when he was young and his skills were not good. Every time he tastes, he is full of tension, worry, and some fear.

For him, it is shameful enough not to keep the championship this year.

It was the heart of the leader over the years that resisted it.

Could it be that this year's championship is lost, and even the runner-up can't be kept?

It was like being slapped severely in the face and then being torn open again.

It hurts.

"Brother Yan, don't be messed up. The 30,000 guan has already reached the peak, and it is absolutely impossible to exceed 50,000 guan. I can assure you."

Ye Qian said in relief.

In his opinion, even if he had a flash of inspiration, it would be impossible to reach the level of a master.

It is also impossible for someone to be stupid enough to spend so much money to buy works by non-masters.

So it is impossible for this ranking to continue to rise.

And Yan Shan's second place is 50,000 guan.

The third place is 30,000 Guan.

Obviously the gap is huge.

"Anonymous, in the exhibition hall of the firewood room, the blue and white porcelain vase of Qingming Shanghe Tu, Qinghe Cui's offer is 50,000 guan and 10 guan!"

Everyone trembled together.

It feels like it's midwinter here.

It increased to fifty thousand and ten guan in one go.

Clearly buyers are in a hurry.

Yan Shan's face changed drastically, he had already regressed to the third place, "Ye...Senior Ye, you...you promised."

Ye Qian's face at this moment is uglier than crying, and he is already pale.

He has a feeling.

His 60,000 guan is not safe.

Sure enough, another quotation.

"Anonymous, in the exhibition hall of the firewood room, the blue and white porcelain vase of Qingming Shanghetu, the Sima family in Hanoi is offering 60,000 pieces!"

Everyone's face changed drastically, and the first one changed hands.

In other words, Ye Qian no longer has any number one works to support his status as a master.

He is no longer a master.

Although he has the ability of a master, but his luck is bad, he may never become a master.

In history, he is the only one who has no real name.

As for such an offer, it was obvious that Sima Yi was married for the sake of pomp and contention.

Think about it, what kind of family is the Sima family?

It must be embarrassing not to have such a heavy weapon.

But what kind of utensils actually have such a high price?

This time it was Shao Qian's turn to change his face. Could it be that he will not be able to get the first place in his life?

Obviously, another master came out, although he surpassed Yan Shan, he had to be stepped on by others again.

This heart, colic.

"This is impossible!"

A roar came not from Ye Qian, but from Dai Xing who was ranked tenth.

Dai Xing's beard and hair are all white, and his beard and hair are all stretched out, roaring like a wounded lion:

"It's impossible. How can we surpass Master Yan and Master Shao? Someone must be messing with it. Can Wuming of the firewood house fetch such a price? It's simply impossible!"

Most of the people fell silent, obviously these words reached their hearts.

But some people retorted, "Someone has already made an offer, and the Chamber of Commerce will not mess around."

Dai Xing said angrily: "That's because someone wants to support a craftsman, it must be a craftsman from his own family, and raise his self-esteem. It's not like it didn't happen before, but it's not as shameless as today!"

The painted pottery industry is very profitable.

"You two masters, you want to uphold justice, we all have to go and have a look and evaluate together. If the work is not up to the quality, it is hype and conspiracy!"

Dai Xing gritted his teeth, he was not reconciled, he was not reconciled to failing in this life to an unknown person in a firewood house!

"We must be expelled from the pottery industry!" The old man who was kicked out of the top three also shouted.

"Anonymous, the exhibition hall of the firewood room, the blue and white porcelain vase of Qingming Shanghe Picture, Qinghe Cui's offer 70,000 pieces!"

70,000 guan, already 70,000 guan.

Shocking voices erupted in the venue again.

Shao Qian and Yan Shan looked at each other, and they felt that the nameless person from the firewood room must not be allowed to mess around.

firewood room.

anonymous.

What is it if it is not trouble?

It just doesn't make sense!

This anonymous person must be dismantled, and then dealt with severely, expelled from the pottery industry.

Let it be notorious!

As a result, hundreds of people, holding the bottom of their robes, rushed towards the firewood room in groups and gangs.

For many people, it was the first time in their lives to go to such a humble place as the firewood house.