"Isn't this the manager of Tianxia Auction? Why did he become the auctioneer again?" Yun Qingyan asked curiously.
The success of an auction sometimes has a lot to do with the auctioneer.
The auctioneer not only needs to mobilize the enthusiasm of the on-site bidders, but also needs to have a certain ability to appraise treasures. Generally, the director and the auctioneer are played by two different people, but their status is equally respected.
Yuntian's eyes were also surprised and he explained,
"Tong Wen was the chief auctioneer of Tianxia Auction ten years ago. Later, the old auctioneer left and he was promoted to the auctioneer position.
However, he hasn't hosted an auction in nearly ten years, so he doesn't know why he did it himself today. "
Yuntian shook his head and sighed, "It seems that some rare treasures appeared today!"
Unfortunately, he didn't have any money, so those treasures were destined to miss him.
While the grandfather and grandson were talking, the first auction item had already appeared on the stage.
"I believe everyone has heard about the bet between the mysterious young master and the direct young master of the Su family three days ago." Tong Wen said with a smile, not feeling guilty at all for using Su Ying as a stepping stone.
At the auction, there was a burst of laughter.
This matter has already spread throughout the streets and alleys of Bei'an and Kyoto. Who doesn't know about it
The eldest son of the Su family, as a third-level alchemist, couldn't even recognize the elixir. He mistook someone's twelfth-level elixir as a fake elixir, and was slapped in the face. In the end, he broke his promise and got rich in embarrassment. Fleeed back to the Su family.
In the Su family's box, Su Ying's face instantly turned purple and her eyes were about to burst.
The shame of that day has been lingering in his mind, making him unable to eat or sleep well these days.
I didn't expect that today it would be said as a joke in public. It was like his unscabbed wound was bloodyly torn open and a layer of salt was sprinkled on it.
Su Ying looked at Tong Wen with a bit of resentment in her eyes.
However, the one who made him want to eat his flesh and bones the most was the young man in white that day!
"Pa!" Su Ying was immersed in her own hatred. The porcelain cup she was holding in her hand accidentally shattered to the ground. A hot water happened to spill on his shoes, which made him tremble. He stood up and slapped the maid aside hard on the face.
"Snapped!"
"How do you serve me?! How dare you serve such hot water?!"
"Ah!" The maid was slapped to the ground, and her cheeks instantly became bruised and swollen.
Su Cheng glanced at Su Ying indifferently, "Ying'er! Why can't you calm down at all?"
Su Yingke was different from Su Ling. Su Ying was a third-level alchemist and was accepted as a disciple by Dan Wuji, the elder of the Dan Sect. He had a bright future and his requirements for him were higher.
He did not directly send Su Ying to make amends to His Highness the Third Highness. A large part of the reason was because Su Ying was her brother.
"I'm sorry, grandpa." Su Ying sat down angrily.
"Our Su family never fights an uncertain battle. On that day, you were too reckless to compete with others without knowing the details of the other party." Su Cheng scolded, "In that matter, I will send People suppressed it.
After two days, no one will talk about this matter.
You must not be so rash in the future. "
Su Ying felt happy. He knew his grandfather's methods. If he said he could suppress it, he would be able to suppress it.
"I will follow my grandfather's teachings."
Su Cheng waved his hand, but stared at the door.
As soon as the auction started, His Highness the Third Prince left and has not come back yet. What did he do
(End of chapter)