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The warm liquid slowly slid down her esophagus into her stomach, bringing brief and gentle comfort to her body.

But this comfort is far from enough to dispel the anxiety and confusion in my heart.

What if that supposedly rare treasure is actually a fake?

So is there something wrong with everything that was filmed before?

This series of questions kept circling in her mind.

And what's worse is that if this is true, then those who bought the treasures at high prices would have wasted their money only to buy inferior products.

Thinking of this, although Su Yuan was in a heavy mood, she couldn't help but laugh softly.

She shook her head in self-mockery, feeling that her previous thought was a little ridiculous but unable to ignore its possibility.

Then, the image that emerged in my mind turned in another direction.

That lucky person was the woman who successfully won the exquisite jade pendant at the auction.

According to the impression in memory, her voice actually reminds people of Guo Yingying's appearance.

Thinking of this, and considering the hypothetical situation where the buyer was very likely to be deceived, Su Yuan felt a strange emotion in his heart, an indescribable sense of happiness.

The feeling is both puzzling and overwhelming.

After a fierce competition, it is finally time to announce the results.

The number of participants today was far less enthusiastic than yesterday, and everyone became more cautious.

Whenever a new item is displayed, everyone behaves very cautiously and does not buy it easily.

In particular, the small private rooms located in various locations of the venue were extremely quiet, and no one seemed to show much interest.

Until the last moment, faced with such a deserted scene and unable to find a better solution, the auction house had no choice but to decide to accept such a pitifully low price to complete the transaction.

The auctioneer standing on the stage and responsible for hosting the entire event tried hard to suppress the change of expression on his face that wanted to turn up, tried his best to maintain a professional image, and began a professional introduction to the items that would be exhibited next.

Royal ritual chime bells from the Wei Dynasty!

Hearing this, Su Yuan immediately straightened his back.

This is a very precious historical relic.

This thing is really uncommon.

Over the long years, very few musical instruments have survived to this day.

After all, musical instruments are usually difficult to preserve.

Whether it is wood, metal or other materials, after thousands of years of wind and rain erosion, it is easy to be damaged or even disappear completely.

It can easily be lost in the long river of history.

Heavy bronze objects like chime bells are even more difficult to preserve and transport, and many precious musical instruments left over from ancient times have not survived to the present day.

Although the previous item was a fake, this one might be the real thing?

Su Yuan couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart, hoping to see this legendary treasure with his own eyes.

With this hope, Su Yuan sat up straighter and stared without blinking.

Her eyes were filled with nervousness and curiosity, afraid of missing any details.

Of course, the auctioneer couldn't hold such a large chime in his hands while displaying it.

That is not only inconvenient but also very likely to cause damage to the chimes.

Two waiters carried it up carefully.

They were agile and obviously had received professional training, and their movements were extremely gentle and cautious.

Through the live broadcast screen, Su Yuan carefully looked at the pattern on it.

Her eyes became more and more focused, as if she was looking for some subtle clue to verify whether this was a real antique.

She recalled the knowledge about the Wei Dynasty that she had cram schooled on not long ago.

The descriptions in those books gradually overlapped with what she saw before her, making her more and more convinced that the chime in front of her was indeed very likely to be real.

Does this look like the real thing?

Could it be that this auction house is just like those ghost markets, mixing real and fake items?

This thought made Su Yuan feel a little uneasy, but she still tapped her fingers and gave her own offer.

"Ten million."

Her voice was particularly loud in the quiet conference room, and every word seemed to echo in the air.

In an instant, the venue became silent.

Everyone held their breath, as if afraid of disturbing the silence at the moment.

Only the auctioneer's eyes flashed with uncontrollable joy.

He was obviously pleased with the offer.

"Once in ten million!"

He shouted, his tone full of expectation, as if waiting for someone to break the silence.

"Eleven million."

Almost immediately, a man wearing a monkey mask stood up and continued to raise the price.

The voice was calm and firm, full of challenge.

Not only that, he also glanced at the bidders around him provocatively.

This behavior was like declaring war on everyone, especially the woman who had just made the bid.

Su Yuan frowned, "Thirteen million."

She coldly quoted the new price.

For her, money is no longer a problem, and this rare set of ancient chime bells is indeed precious.

If I could get it, maybe it would fill a void in my heart.

But the monkey mask didn't seem to want to give up easily, "Fourteen million."

The man's words seemed to be deliberately against her.

In an instant, Su Yuan felt a surge of anger in his heart.

She was very sure that this person was targeting her on purpose!

Otherwise, why did he remain silent before and then keep pushing the price up when it was my turn to bid?

All this made her feel extremely dissatisfied.

"Once fourteen million times!"

The auctioneer's voice was still clear, but his gaze towards everyone became more nervous.

The speed at which he brought down the hammer was noticeably slower, as if he was giving everyone one last chance to consider.

Faced with such a situation, Su Yuan decided not to let others make fun of him.

I simply closed my eyes and stopped looking at the annoying monkey masked man and the reactions of everyone around me.

"Fourteen million twice!"

The auctioneer's voice was much lower than before, and even sounded a little hesitant.

It seemed that he himself didn't know what would happen next.

The man wearing the monkey mask was fidgeting and kept looking towards the box.

It seemed as if it was waiting for some signal, or searching for the location of the mysterious woman.

"Fifteen million."

Su Yuan finally spoke.

At this moment, she seemed to feel a kind of pride of a winner.

All of a sudden, the auctioneer felt relieved, and his back was soaked with sweat.

Without caring about anything else, he hurriedly shouted loudly three times and then breathed a sigh of relief to congratulate Su Yuan: "Congratulations to the guest in Box One, you have won this collection. The next one is..."

In the background, a foreigner with blond hair and a hooked nose was pacing anxiously.

"You mentioned before that there were people collecting Wei Dynasty antiques this time. But it was one of our men who bought the fake imperial edict!"

His face was full of disappointment and anxiety, and he seemed very dissatisfied with the result.

In contrast to his nervousness, the man in the Tang suit appeared very calm.