Liu Yingying did not notice Lu Fan. She walked into the banquet hall charmingly and sexyly with her bodyguards and the stars of the hotel staff under the moon.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him again, Lu Fan turned around and walked in while the chaos was happening.

There are not many chairs in the auction hall. Those who can sit here have paid deposits to the auctioneer in advance, or have inspected capital to bid for items specially. Before they came, they have read the auction list and made a special trip to the auction item. Often, most of the transaction volume is completed on these people.

The others are all watching the fun. Standing in the open space behind the hall, you can get the code card after registration, but the maximum online line cannot exceed one million. After passing this line, even if you shout out loud, it can only be considered invalid.

Lu Fan sneaked in by himself, so he naturally did not call the code card, nor was he qualified to participate in the bidding. He could only stand in the crowd bored, looking for Tang Huanxi's figure among the crowd.

Soon, she found two beautiful figures at the front of the crowd.

There is no need to look for it too deliberately, so Yu Min won’t say that a top goddess like Tang Huanxi doesn’t need her to do anything no matter where she attends. Just standing there quietly is enough to be the focus of the audience.

When Lu Fan was hesitating whether to say hello to Tang Huanxi, the lights in the venue suddenly darkened, and with the opening music, the charity auction party officially began.

The beautiful host with a tall temperament and wearing a big red cheongsam walked onto the stage with a microphone, with a professional smile on his face and bowed slightly to everyone.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the large-scale charity auction party hosted by Liscar International Hotel. After friendly negotiations between the organizers and the auction items providers, the total transaction amount of the auction tonight will be 10% donated to poor villages and towns in the western mountainous areas to build school buildings and dormitories, and contribute a warmth to children in poor mountainous areas..."

There was warm applause from the audience.

"The first auction collection on display is now an oil painting born from the European Renaissance, a woodcut called "Angel" by the German painter Hans Holbein."

Several staff members wearing white gloves carefully carried out a pair of woodcuts. Lu Fan was a little dazed when he saw this painting...

"Why is it a fake?" He muttered subconsciously.

The people around him immediately cast disdain and contempt at him. This is one of the best charity auctions in Nandu. Those participating in the auction and taste appraisal are the top experts in Nandu, and bidders are also children of wealthy families in Nandu. Will imitations appear on such occasions? It is ridiculous.

But it’s no wonder, if you can stand here and watch the fun, what kind of eyes can you have?

At this time, the beautiful host walked to the woodcut and said with a smile: "It's true that Hans Holbein, as a famous genius painter in Europe, has long been collected by major private collections around the world. The one exhibited in front of us is also from the Renaissance. August, the most outstanding disciple of Master Hans Holbein, has been hailed as the most distinctive work with Hans Holbein's characteristics after three years of defense. After Hans Holbein's works disappeared, they were once sought after by collectors from all over the world, and they are also hailed as Hans Holbein's second in the collection industry."

"The starting price is 500,000."

The surroundings are quiet.

Those who had ridiculed Lu Fan with their eyes before now all turned around in shock and looked at this young man with an ordinary appearance.

When they were even trying to see clearly what the woodcut was drawing, he insisted that the painting was a replica?

The key is that you are right!

What aside from opening the sky eye, is it the auction staff?

Must be.

After thinking that Lu Fan was just a staff member of the auction, the eyes of these people became smooth and they no longer focused on him.

Lu Fan completely ignored this, so he would not say that the original painting was placed in his study in Beijing. It was his twelfth birthday. When his mother bought a private museum with a century-old history in Europe, she brought it back as a birthday gift. In addition to this, there were more than a dozen other original works from various literary masters. He had long been used to it, so naturally he had no intention of taking action and could not take action.

"Sir, our lady, please come over. Please come with me."

Just when Lu Fan was curious about how much this high-quality imitation would cost, a middle-aged man in a black suit came over and stood in front of him and said.
Chapter completed!