Chapter 398 The Auction Price of Ziyi's Paintings Is 880 Million

After awarding the awards to the three people, the president of the International Association of Calligraphy and Painting asked them with a smile, "I asked before the competition, I wonder if the three of them would like to put their winning works out for auction?"

When the last round of the World Painting and Calligraphy Competition reaches the final round, the winners will be asked if they are willing to auction them.

Of course, this is all voluntary.

But this time there were too many people who knew, Dou Xiangling thought about it, and then pulled Ziyi's clothes to remind her.

Then Dou Xiangling said: "My calligraphy and painting can be auctioned, but I ask for full transparency and disclosure."

Zi Yi tilted her head to look at Dou Xiangling.

Dou Xiangling winked at her.

Zi Yi also nodded, "I also ask for transparency."

The third Robert saw that the two girls had agreed, and he would definitely not refuse.

The president of the World Association of Calligraphy and Painting said with a smile, "Well, the three of you can talk about the starting price of your painting first."

The calligraphy and painting association is not good at setting the reserve price of the auction itself.

Robert said about his starting price: "My half a million starts."

Dou Xiangling is also going to say 500,000 yuan. In fact, this starting price is already very high.

"I also……"

"My cousin's starting price is two million."

Ziyi suddenly helped Dou Xiangling with the starting price, and everyone was still a little confused.

After Ziyi finished speaking, she went on to say her own: "My five million is fine."

Everyone: "!!!"

Why doesn't this guy just grab it!

Zi Yi lowered her eyelids, raised her eyes and said proudly, "If you think you are high, you can not bid for the auction, don't let me know that there are people who want to criticize me on the Internet. I have a bad temper, and I like it the most. People are R people."

Everyone: "..."

She even blatantly threatened everyone!

Many people felt very uncomfortable, thinking that if Ziyi raised the starting price so high, no one would bid.

Only the president of the World Calligraphy and Painting Association looked at her with admiration.

Then the president of the X Calligraphy and Painting Association came over and said something in the ear of the president of the World Calligraphy and Painting Association. The president of the World Calligraphy and Painting Association said with a brighter smile: "There has been an offer to buy Miss Zi's painting."

Many people showed expressions of disbelief.

"Look at the big screen."

The bidding situation of three people immediately appeared on the big screen.

Looking at the auction picture, everyone took a breath.

"The first person to bid on Ziyi's painting raised the price tenfold, isn't it?"

Many people want to say that this must be Zi Yi's family or suitors who took money to bid in order to prevent her from being slapped in the face.

But they were afraid that the people behind Ziyi would let them out.

Now that the auction has started, everyone who was planning to leave the screen just sat down again.

Many people felt that the first person to bid on Zi Yi's painting so high, there would be no more bidders.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that, less than a minute before the first bidder, the second bidder came.

"Hey... 70 million!"

the third.

"Oh Maka! One hundred million!"

...

When Ziyi's paintings were auctioned, Dou Xiangling and Robert's paintings also began to be auctioned.

But at this time, who is in the mood to pay attention to the two of them.

When the auction price of Ziyi's painting soared to 500 million, everyone was so surprised that they forgot to react.

In the end, Ziyi's painting was auctioned for 880 million yuan.

Everyone: "..."

Sorry to interrupt!

Dou Xiangling's paintings also soared to 180 million turnover.

Robert's painting sold for 120 million at auction.

This kind of auction price has directly refreshed the cognition of many people outside the circle of painting and calligraphy.

At this time, many people in the circle came out to speak:

"It's true, I think Miss Zi's painting is worth that price."

"Yes, Miss Zi's paintings are really shocking. The shock cannot be described in words at all."

...

People from the Painting and Calligraphy Association will follow up later, so there will be nothing to do with Ziyi and the others.

Someone invited Ziyi and the others to dinner, but this time they were directly rejected by Ziyi.

At this moment, no one is talking about Zi Yiyan anymore, because she has let the whole world know from this game that she has the capital to drag.

When Zi Yi and Dou Xiangling walked out of the art museum under the protection of a group of bodyguards, the reporters surrounding them went crazy.

"Miss Zi, your painting sold for a high price of 880 million yuan. What do you want to say?"

"Miss Zi, how did you save the painting that the judges judged to be irretrievable?"

"Ms. Zi, we learned that someone has privately offered a high price for the paintings on your first two rounds of competitions. Will you agree?"

"Miss Zi, the Imperial Calligraphy and Painting Association officially announced that you are a member of the Imperial Painting and Calligraphy Association, why didn't you mention it before?"

"Miss Zi..."

At this time, all the reporters were extremely enthusiastic when they faced Zi Yi, and they completely lost all doubts and disdain for her previous speculations. Zi Yi did not answer. They could not wait to hold her thighs and beg her.

But Ziyi didn't answer, and they had no choice, and finally turned the microphone to Dou Xiangling.

"Miss Dou, you and Miss Zi are cousins. You both won the first and second place this time, and the paintings you painted also fetched such a high price. Do you have anything to say?"

When the reporter asked this question, Zi Yi suddenly stopped.

As soon as she stopped, the reporters were instantly excited.

Zi Yi glanced at all the reporters and said indifferently: "You didn't remind me, I forgot, who said before that my cousin was related to Meng He, who was involved in the economic case. Why don't you ask now?"

The reporters were inexplicably surprised.

Zi Yi's eyes narrowed, and her body exuded a powerful aura: "I said that after the game, anyone who maliciously hurt my cousin will wait for me."

"It just so happens that your compensation can be donated to you. I will thank you for those who are living in dire straits."

After Zi Yi finished speaking, she and Dou Xiangling walked away.

Leaving a group of reporters shivering and vomiting blood.

"Miss Zi is the most charming master I have ever seen."

A group of judges who came out behind couldn't help but discuss.

"But that's fine. Master Zi is so beautiful, if his character were a little softer, he would definitely be bullied."

"Master Zi's skills are really compelling. I'll bet that she will definitely go a long way in the painting and calligraphy world in the future."

...

in the car.

Dou Xiangling looked at Zi Yi who was still sullen, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

Although it sounded a bit humiliating to be protected by a younger sister who was several years younger, she felt that it was a great feeling.

Dou Xiangling held Ziyi's hand and smiled, "Cousin Yiyi, thank you."

Ziyi looked at the gentle Dou Xiangling and said to her: "When you encounter this kind of thing, you should be tougher, or you will be bullied."

Dou Xiangling nodded: "Okay."

Only then was Ziyi satisfied.