The dense sound of the piano came, sometimes high and sometimes low, like big and small beads splashing in a jade plate, making people unable to help but immerse themselves in this beautiful music.
But when Su Wan heard Jiang Xuecheng say that he wanted to buy "Feng Qiwu", she no longer had the mood to appreciate the music.
Su Wan quickly waved her hands at Jiang Xuecheng and said anxiously, "No, I can't play the piano, so it would be a waste to buy it."
Jiang Xuecheng narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Su Wan, and raised the auctioneer in his hand towards Su Wan.
"I have already started taking pictures. After you buy it, you can put it in your home or bury it with your mother."
Su Wan was stunned for a moment, and a faint ripple appeared in her beautiful and elegant eyes - she understood Jiang Xuecheng's personality, and knew that there was no possibility of stopping what he was going to do.
Su Wan lowered her eyes and remained silent for a moment, and could only say awkwardly: "It's a pity to bury such a good piano in the ground, and it's afraid of dust if it is placed at home..."
Jiang Xuecheng glanced at Su Wan indifferently, shook his head slightly, and then did not speak, but occasionally typed a few numbers on the auction machine.
Since Jiang Xuecheng insisted on buying Feng Qiwu for her, Su Wan's heart began to hang in the balance. She nervously watched the rising price on the screen, secretly hoping that everyone would not be very interested in this piano.
The price of Feng Qiwu kept rising, but after all, there were fewer guqin enthusiasts than jade, calligraphy and paintings. When the price rose to 40 million, there were only a handful of people bidding in the venue.
The piano teacher had already gone downstairs. Helena stroked the strings lightly with her slender fingers, and her smile became even brighter.
"No. 2071 bids forty-one million. Is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?"
In recent years, there are fewer and fewer people in Kyushu who can play the guqin, and the auction market for the guqin has been shrinking.
The current record for the most expensive guqin sold internationally is only 60 million yuan. However, although that guqin was also made by the royal family, its age is not as old as the Feng Qi Wu.
In any case, the fact that this Feng Qiwu piece can be priced at 41 million today is already satisfactory.
As soon as Helena finished speaking, a number of 50 million suddenly popped up at the top of the electronic screen.
There was an uproar all around. Others were raising the price by one million at a time, but this man was too arrogant and directly raised the price by nearly ten million.
Everyone looked carefully and found that the person who had bid 50 million yuan was No. 1311 who had just sold the imperial green jadeite. Everyone immediately understood that maybe No. 1311 had just made a fortune and was so happy that he was more generous!
When Helena saw the number on the screen, a smile spread across her lips. Maybe she could break the guqin's sales record today!
"No. 1311 bids 50 million. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?"
No. 2071 was obviously very fond of Feng Qiwu, and a number of 51 million suddenly popped up on the screen.
However, that number had just appeared for a short time before it was quickly overtaken by 60 million!
Seeing the number 1311 displayed after 60 million, everyone in the auction hall understood that there was no intention of dragging their feet in raising the price with number 1311, and that Feng Qiwu's guqin was probably already a sure win!
After the number 60 million appeared, the numbers on the screen remained still for a full minute before Helena decided to call it a day.
After all, this price is already on par with the highest guqin transaction record in the past!
Just when Helena was about to drop the hammer, another 61 million suddenly popped up on the screen, and the room number behind it was still 2071!
Now, everyone in the room was whispering. Could it be that No. 2071 and No. 1311 were having a fight
Everyone's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand. They really wanted to see if No. 1311 would be as generous as before and directly increase the price by 10 million.
Jiang Xuecheng naturally did not disappoint them and directly pressed the number of 70 million.
Oh my god, it really broke the record for the highest transaction amount of guqin!
When Helena saw the amazing price, her smile became even brighter. She would definitely not think the price was too high, but she didn't know if No. 2071 would dare to compete for it.
Amidst everyone's anticipation, the screen remained motionless for a long time. Just as Helena was about to announce the deal, a number of 71 million slowly popped up on the screen.
There was a lot of sighing below. The torturous price-raising method of No. 2071 did not look as pleasant as No. 1311.
Su Wan, sitting on the velvet sofa, frowned unconsciously. She always felt that No. 2071 was deliberately going against them.
Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng hesitantly: "Xuecheng, how about we just forget about it?"
Jiang Xuecheng's handsome face immediately showed a smile, and he took a sip of red wine: "Don't worry, I know my limits."
As he spoke, Jiang Xuecheng put down his wine glass, picked up the auction machine, and directly pressed a number.
Before Su Wan turned her gaze back to the screen, she heard Helena's incredulous voice.
"No. 1311 has raised the price to 100 million. Is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?"
The entire auction hall was in an uproar at this point, and everyone was speculating whether No. 2071 would add another million. However, until Helena dropped the hammer, No. 2071 did not react at all.
“Feng Qiwu, the bid was successful by No. 1311, congratulations to No. 1311!”
Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng in surprise, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the other party gave up, otherwise it would have been endless."
Jiang Xuecheng smiled without commenting, his phoenix eyes were full of deep thoughts, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Suddenly, the built-in phone in room 1311 rang. Su Wan picked up the phone and heard a gentle female voice coming from the phone.
"Hello, are you the buyer of Feng Qiwu? I am number 2071. I really like that piano, so I am taking the trouble to bother you."
This sound...
The smile on Su Wan's face froze instantly. It turned out that No. 2071 was Sheng An Ning. She glanced at Jiang Xuecheng who was still sitting quietly on the velvet sofa, and said nothing.
When Sheng An Ning on the other end of the phone saw that Su Wan didn't speak, her voice became more anxious.
"I am willing to buy it at the original price, and also give it a sea view villa. I believe you must have heard of the Jiang family, right? I..."
Before Sheng An Ning could finish speaking, Su Wan's eyes turned cold and she hung up the phone.
After all, Sheng Anning's surname is Sheng. Even if she marries Jiang Haoxuan in the future, she should not use the name of the Jiang family to coerce or bribe others.
Jiang Xuecheng saw that Su Wan looked a little unhappy, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes: "What's wrong, who called? It can't be the competitor just now."
Su Wan glanced at Jiang Xuecheng and said calmly, "It is indeed her, but you may not be able to guess who she is. Speaking of which, she has some relationship with us."
Jiang Xuecheng's face changed slightly. In fact, it was not difficult to guess that it was related to them and was also interested in the guqin. The answer was obvious.
"Is it Sheng Anning?"
Su Wan nodded with a heavy heart. If Sheng An Ning knew that it was her and Jiang Xuecheng who bought Feng Qiwu, would she come to ask for it back
Or would he come to disturb me from time to time in the name of Aiqin
(End of this chapter)