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Chapter 618 White Invitation

Chapter 618 White Invitation
Then he turned his head and cursed at the young Chinese man.

"It's a pity that you are also a majestic seven-foot man, who was scolded like a grandson, and why did you lick your face and apologize to others with a smile? Why do these foreign dogs look down on you because of your servile grandson? We Chinese people."

He grabbed the Chinese man who huddled into a ball.

"Can you stand up straight? You're a waste!!!"

With a snort, he put down the Chinese man, then turned around and grabbed the yellow-haired foreign man covering his bleeding mouth.

"You can speak Chinese. I'll save you the trouble of finding an interpreter for you. Listen, we all have one nose and two eyes. Where do you get your sense of superiority? With your broken piano, do you have to play it if you want to play it?" Let’s discuss nationality and ancestry first? Come on, don’t you like to play? I let you play!!!”

The fat man pulled his long flowing yellow hair and rubbed him against the piano, making all kinds of unpleasant sounds from the keys.

The guests in the audience were booing or swearing, and some people stood up in a mess and wanted to go on stage, but just two steps away, a bodyguard following the fat man had already blocked them fiercely.

The yellow hair was thrown aside with a bruised nose and swollen face, and the fat man cursed.

"Don't you look down on us Chinese people? I will show you our piano skills today!"

After all, he linked his ten fingers together and began to play quickly. At first, Ling Yun felt quite good when he heard it.

The song Fatty Bullet played was "Flight of the Bumble Bee" that he had played before, but after a few seconds, the fat man's hand speed couldn't keep up, and then the whole rhythm collapsed...

Ding ding dong dong mess.

Flight of the Bees completely turned into Flurry of Bees.

Someone off the court whistled to make a fuss, but just as he opened his mouth, the fat man pointed a finger at the opponent, who immediately closed his mouth embarrassingly.

then……

The entire restaurant was eerily quiet, and everyone was watching Fatty playing the piano seriously and seriously.

After playing a song, the fat man looked around, coughed, and took the lead in applauding.

The other guests below gradually understood and applauded.

After the applause fell, the fat man grabbed the Chinese man who was huddled together again.

"See, these foreigners are bullying and fearing the strong. If you are cruel to them, they will be afraid of you. If you are scared, then they will have to ride on your head!!!"

The Huaxia man was about to cry, and nodded tremblingly, as if he agreed with Fatty's words.

No one expected that this small episode would eventually create a generation of heroes! ! !
This Chinese man is a college student studying abroad. In fact, he is not weak, but he has been a good student since he was a child, and he doesn't know how complicated this society is.

But after having this experience, it really touched him a lot.

When he returned to the dormitory, he locked himself in the bathroom secretly. He looked at himself in the mirror, angrily took off the myopia mirror and crushed it, then picked up a fragment, and slid it fiercely towards his cheek.

"Xie Wendong, you are a man from China, no one will dare to bully you in the future!!!"

The man named Xie Wendong swears fiercely to himself in the mirror!He swore that from this moment on, he would never allow himself to be wronged again!
If someone bullies you, then fight with your life! ! !
Besides, Fatty, although he played badly on stage, with the posture of a group of bodyguards, he firmly restrained the audience.

At this time, the hotel owner came late, and complimented him in his not-so-fluent Chinese with a smile.

"Hehe, this gentleman plays really well, the rhythm of this piece is simply too..."

"No, I'm not as good at playing as you noble gentlemen in the West, you are the ones who play well, like this one."

The fat man kicked the yellow hair that was slumped on the ground a few times, grinning grinningly.

If the owner of this hotel knows how to be a man, when Huangmao had the upper hand before, he stood by and watched the fun with cold eyes. Now that Huangmao was being beaten terribly, he immediately ran out and said it was a misunderstanding.

And in order to apologize, he specially invited Fatty and Ling Yun to his office.

"You two, I sincerely apologize for the reckless Jackson just now."

"Just this yellow hair? His name is Jackson?"

"Yes, he is too reckless... But he is usually gentle and gentle, not like today, I apologize to you again on his behalf."

……

The hotel owner kept apologizing and expressed his willingness to pay 3000 US dollars as compensation, but this amount of money could not impress Ling Yun and Fatty.

The two of them are currently on the run, so Ling Yun didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Originally, he planned to make the big deal smaller and let the matter stop there, but just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a gilded white invitations.

This invitation card has eastern and western elements, and there are gold wire inlays around it, which looks extraordinarily extraordinary.

But no matter how extraordinary it was, it was just an invitation. What interested Ling Yun was the words written on the cover of the invitation.

【Sotheby's auction house】

"Is this an invitation from Sotheby's auction house?"

Ling Yun frowned and asked, Sotheby's is an auction house. In early March 1744, there was a place called "Covent Garden" in London, England.There has always been a vegetable and flower market, but then it became the venue for a book auction.The sponsor was a bookseller named Samir Baker.

This is how auctions as an industry first appeared in the world.Thus, Sotheby's, the world's oldest auction house, was born.

In the collection and antique circles, Sotheby's is the undisputed leader.

There are a total of 1 auctions in the world where the auction price of a single antique cultural relic exceeds 198 million yuan, and Sotheby's monopolizes 183 times, which shows its strength and profound heritage.

"Hehe, unexpectedly, this gentleman also knows about Sotheby's?"

The hotel owner asked with a smile, Ling Yun glanced at him and nodded silently.

"Sotheby's is the largest and oldest auction house in the world, of course I know, but I'm curious about two things, I want to ask you."

"Just ask."

"First, Sotheby's auctions often send email notifications or letters to customers, and do not send invitations. Why do you have invitations from Sotheby's?

Second, although the size of your hotel is not bad, it is almost negligible for the auction house. Even if Sotheby's sends invitations to invite guests to auction separately, it probably won't send them to you, right? "

Hearing this, the hotel owner looked embarrassed, smiled embarrassingly and quickly took the invitation to explain.

"Don't get me wrong, you two, this invitation is not mine, it's yours, uh... Actually, it was put here by someone else and asked me to pass it on to you."

"For us?"

Ling Yun and Fatty looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly a little dazed again.

The hotel owner opened the invitation and asked, pointing to the Chinese characters on it.

"Are you two named Chen Tong and Ling Yun? If so, then this is for you."

(End of this chapter)

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