Chuntao and Ginkgo saw that they were so ambiguous in wearing shoes, so they quickly hid in the kitchen, for fear of disturbing the happy time of the young couple.
"It's okay, I'll just come, just sit still."
After all, Jiang Liu didn't let Hua Sheng get up, so he helped her put the new shoes on.
Not to mention, the size is just right, and after Hua Sheng puts it on, there is a girly breath rushing towards her face.
"Do you have a dress that can match these shoes?" Jiang Liu asked her.
"Yes." Hua Sheng has a lot of clothes, and most of them buy high-end fabrics and draw pictures by himself, and find someone to make them by hand.
"Then you change it quickly, and accompany me to the auction site later."
Hua Sheng felt quite embarrassed at first, but after hearing this, he realized that he wanted to accompany her to the occasion. After thinking about it, all the joy just now disappeared, and Hua Sheng finally wore an apricot dress. A black mermaid skirt with a fringed shawl on top, which matches this pair of shoes very well. The hair is made of ginkgo, and a short section is simply braided.
When Jiang Liu and Hua Sheng entered the venue, the auction had already started, and they sat directly in the first row.
After arriving, I found out that this was a charity auction organized by a local rich man named Wu Jun. He claimed that all the money raised would be donated to the Red Cross.
So that night, many celebrities from all walks of life came, but Xie Dongyang was not seen.
Wang Junxian also came, but he sat on the other side with the Wang family, and Hua Sheng took a special look, but he didn't see Hua Zhi's shadow.
Jiang Liu and Hua Sheng looked at three or four lots in a row, all of which were sold for millions of dollars.
"Asheng, tell me what you see, and I'll take a picture of it for you, and then the money will be donated to the Red Cross in your name.
"I do not want."
"What? Don't like it?"
"It's not a question of whether you like it or not, but... none of the ones that have been auctioned off so far are genuine."
Jiang Liu was slightly shocked. Although he knew a little about antiques, he didn't find any clues. But he was not to blame. There was still a distance between the first row and the stage. False, but Jiang Liu knows that Hua Sheng has done a lot of research on these items. After all, many of Shili Chunfeng's ornaments are Hua Sheng's own collections. Those things cannot be said to be rare, but they are indeed good things. Now that Hua Sheng is so Once said, then nine out of ten it is true.
"A Sheng, are you sure?"
"Sure, the organizer is a big liar, so it's just for these brainless big money." Hua Sheng sneered.
Jiang Liu touched the tip of his nose, feeling quite embarrassed, because he brought Hua Sheng here, and he planned to buy one as a gift for her.
But now I heard that it is a fake, what else to buy.
At this time, the host introduced the next collection, which was a landscape painting.
The host, Wu Jun, took the microphone and introduced, "I bought this landscape painting by Master Feng Qinghong from a partner in Italy five years ago. I liked it when I saw it. But his output of paintings is very small, and the stock is not high, especially this landscape painting, which he is best at, is very precious. I don’t know who is destined to take it home. The starting price of this painting is 7 million.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Sheng sneered, "He lied, Mr. Feng's landscape paintings are indeed very famous, but he only painted three in his life, two of which were given to his children, and have always been in the hands of Feng's family, and have never been circulated. , the third one was given by Mr. Feng to his close friend Nian Shunqing. In 1972, Mr. Nian’s family moved to Singapore. In 1981, Mr. Nian died of illness. His daughter knew that her father loved this painting deeply, so she shared this painting with Mr. Nian was buried together in the cemetery, so where did Wu Jun get the landscape map?"
"A Sheng, how do you know so clearly?" Jiang Liu was shocked enough by Hua Sheng.