Started with a green hat for Verlaine

During the reconstruction of the Royal Opera House, its owner temporarily settled in other opera houses.

Actors, staging, music, lighting characteristics, the first edition of the opera "Othello" was performed correctly, William Shakespeare's income can not be overstated.

William Shakespeare, a famous British opera singer who single-handedly smeared France and whose works are world-renowned, received invitations from five top auction houses. Other auction houses he didn’t know didn’t even have channels to send invitations to him.

The time of the auctions is staggered and there is no overlap, but the secret competition has already begun. Whoever holds the auction first will have the upper hand.

"Is there a list of items from these five auction houses..."

William Shakespeare sat in a rocking chair and looked at the list of items in the auction house one by one.

In general, he is interested in Sotheby's auction house, which is world-renowned for auctioning manuscripts and works of art, and often finds rare out-of-print books.For example, the first letterpress-printed "Bible" in history was a sensation when it appeared at Sotheby's auction house.

This collection is lying in his bookcase, which often attracts colleagues to visit.

William Shakespeare didn't believe in religion, and at most his parents believed in Catholicism. He bought these collections purely for private interests and capital ideas waiting for appreciation.

In terms of making money, his family property is higher than that of many colleagues, causing some colleagues to secretly complain that he is a capitalist among the transcendent.He happily accepted this title, and he took the money he deserved and the salary he deserved. The toes of his European-style ankle boots were pointing to the ground, and the chair was rocking back and forth.

"Bronte's auction house actually concealed the goods from me?"

William Shakespeare turned to the last book and raised his eyebrows at the mystery of the three sisters.

The auction house's grand finale, blacked out in shadow, appears as an artwork on a sheet of paper with a description of the lot underneath.

[Figure painting. 】

[Auction Requirements: National Treasure Artwork, only restricted to auctioneers of British nationality. 】

[Starting price: [-] million pounds. 】

"What kind of figure painting can be so valuable?" William Shakespeare guessed which painting master's work, to carefully observe the dark and blood red in the shadow, "Da Vinci, Van Gogh, Corot, Raphael, Giorgione, Kramskoy? Or Léon-François Como, the French painter famous for his paintings of stunning beauties?"

The painters he mentioned are all world-class painters who are famous for their figure paintings. If they are leftover works of these people, they can naturally fetch a high price.

"Don't guess, just go and see."

William Shakespeare summoned his attendants, the fingers wearing gemstone rings stretched out lazily, the fingernails were slightly long, and the finger pads were not calloused. At first glance, he was not a person who wrote all the year round, which perfectly fits people's concept of "fingers like sharpened fingers". Onion root, mouth like Zhu Dan" fantasy.

"Arrange an itinerary for me, just these two—Sotheby's and Bronte." He gave the invitation to the attendant, then put the books on his eyelids, and went to conceive the opera.

September [-], Sunday.

Several detective agencies in the UK have quietly started to collect black information about Marquis Douglas.

Oscar Wilde got down to business with extremely high efficiency, looking through the information behind the scenes to see if the Marquis Douglas had a lover who wanted to be high.

In any case, the bottom line for Oscar Wilde to help Percy is not to get involved in family feuds.

"I love Percy, let him be happy if he can be happy."

"Even if he's pretending—"

Oscar Wilde changed his sitting posture, crossed his legs, under the pink suit pants, and pink high heels did not feel inconsistent, even though his feet were several sizes larger than women's.

"At least, if he is willing to pretend to show me, I am happy to be deceived."

Oscar Wilde pursed his lips and smiled, and Posy recently gave him a great sense of surprise.

Actively gentle and considerate, Posy trying to understand him...

If only it could last a lifetime.

In front of his subordinates who can't understand love, he joked: "The difference between acting on the occasion and staying forever is that the acting on the occasion is a little longer."

The subordinates received the salary from Wilde, worked hard and conscientiously, but rejected the poisonous chicken soup that the boss loved to pour into their mouths: "True love exists."

Oscar Wilde listened: "Who are you talking about?"

The next second, Oscar Wilde couldn't stop laughing when he heard his subordinate's whispered answer. The three-buttoned neckline revealed a small piece of pectoral muscle, and Posy's hickey remained on the collarbone. His muscles trembled slightly, which could make his admiration The audience screamed, "Do you think the love in the Golden House is real? Akira Aso is committed to Arthur Rimbaud—?"

Oscar Wilde's thin lips parted and closed, speaking the truth.

"The news circulating outside is false."

"?!"

"Before Ma Shengqiu died, he hated Arthur Rimbaud very much. He left such a will just because he didn't expect his own ending."

"!!!"

"Marriage is the grave~."

Oscar Wilde happily gave his subordinates three consecutive critical strikes.

If you don't get married, there won't be so many things. The property and benefits are clearly delivered, and there is no reason for Arthur Rimbaud to want to occupy the Twilight Pavilion.

He is wise in love!

The subordinates are full of despair, can there still be trustworthy love in this society?

The sunlight outside was dazzling. William Shakespeare, who attended Sotheby’s auction house yesterday, arrived at his destination. An attendant in a tuxedo opened the door for him, with one hand behind his back, bowing gracefully, “Mr. Shakespeare, Bronte Auction House arrive."

William Shakespeare, who was full of literary temperament and pretended to be holding a pen in his hand, got out of the car.

At first glance, Opera House turns heads 100%.

The passers-by stopped, and their eyes kept looking at the opera singer whose age could not be distinguished. The long hair falling on the shoulders of the other party was like thick snowflakes on the leaves. It was fluffy and soft. Small curls are held loosely by a headband.

Under the full forehead, a pair of radiant eyes brightened the whole person.

He feels young and old, as if leading the world back to the era of the European Renaissance, dispelling the depression and heat among the high-rise buildings.

"You are welcome, Mr. Shakespeare."

The manager of the auction house personally greeted William Shakespeare.

Afterwards, Emily Bronte, the second among the three Bronte sisters, walked out quickly and greeted Mr. Shakespeare instead of the manager, her eyes full of reverence.

William Shakespeare held up the other's hand in a very gentlemanly manner, touched the black lace gloves with a light kiss, and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Emily of the Bronte family."

"The elder sister is going to preside over the auction. The younger sister is afraid of strangers and is responsible for guarding the items. Let me explain to you a few rules of today's auction—" Emily Bronte shyly led the distinguished guest to the special auction seat.

All three of their sisters are people with supernatural powers. The Bronte Auction House is not ranked high in the world, and their family business is relatively small, but they are capable of obtaining many special items.

Auction items with supernatural powers are the features that Bronte Auction House is famous for in the world.

At the VIP table, Emily Brontë whispered in Shakespeare's ear.

"The final product is very special. I can guarantee that you will not be disappointed, but the price is a bit high. You have to prepare in advance for more than [-] million yuan."

Oh?

William Shakespeare looked playfully at the woman who left after the leak.

He asked the valet: "How much liquid money do I have in my account?"

The attendant replied: "It is less than [-] million pounds, and the rest of the money cannot be moved temporarily. Most of your money has been invested in the expansion of the Royal Opera House."

William Shakespeare waved his hand: "Let the state pay first. It was agreed that they will pay for the rebuilding of the opera house."

The attendant was worried: "Knight Commander Christie thinks that you deliberately destroyed the opera house..."

William Shakespeare chuckled: "Her opinion doesn't matter."

In the world of British supernatural powers, he became famous very early. He made good friends with the royal family and was granted the title of nobility. Agatha Christie is a young descendant.

"I don't know whose character picture will cost me so much money?"

The smile on William Shakespeare's lips stagnated slightly.

[Esmeralda. 】

A name flashed through his mind.

As his thoughts flowed, he thought it was impossible. The portrait of Aso Qiuya must be valuable, but it was too difficult for the painter to use his painting skills to deeply portray the charm of Aso Qiuya. A painter goes to paint a picture.

There was information from the Far East that the late Aso Akiya was selected as the character pattern on the next version of Japanese yen banknotes because of his great international influence.

William Shakespeare was getting more and more curious.

In order to retain funds, William Shakespeare restrained his desire to buy artworks. After the auction started, hundreds of auction items passed in front of him one by one. The unsold rate was close to one-third. Although there were not many buyers, the actual The auction rate is very high in the industry.

This is London.

Proxy auctioneers for the richest people in the UK are sitting on stage!

Compared with the world-class rich with companies all over the world, William Shakespeare is still a poor man. He managed to make some money recently, and it was all Boumelia's dowry!

[I should charge each country once, so that Bumelia can marry all over the world. 】

William Shakespeare's abacus was crackling.

After the last piece of blue and white porcelain produced by a famous kiln in Huaguo was photographed by a British businessman, the real finale appeared—a work of art that was carefully lifted up by two people and placed on an easel, covered with black cloth.

"This is the highlight of this auction, a figure painting."

"It comes from the Far East."

"The man in the painting created a legend not long ago."

"I think, when it comes to this - everyone should have expected it, yes, this painting is the protagonist who gave the golden house! Qiusdemona in the opera "Othello" that is popular all over the world is the oriental Human innuendo!"

Charlotte Bronte in the little black dress introduced and gestured to the assistant, who stepped forward to reveal the mystery that everyone was curious about.

The black cloth fell.

The sound of the wind was like a storm in people's hearts.

The black-haired and black-eyed Oriental in the painting is beautiful and treacherous. Even spotlights can’t make the portrait brighter. Blood and tears flow from the corners of his eyes, the liquid is viscous, and his body shows the dilapidated beauty of being dismembered and stitched.Such things that should have been hidden were announced in the middle of the auction, silently expressing hatred.

William Shakespeare stood up abruptly and knocked down the wine glass on the tea table. The red wine smeared on his white sleeves. His complexion was complicated and his teeth collided together.

"You're done!"

The supernatural power of the transcendent has been leaked.

William Shakespeare thought more and went further. The scene of Oscar Wilde carrying the portrait to Japan reappeared in front of him. At that time, he wondered how Britney brought the portrait but didn't use it for battle, and fishing in water couldn't be so obvious Bar.

I underestimate you, Oscar Wilde.

Without saying a word, you hid Esmeralda's painting, which is the rarest and most incredible... Aso Shuya who hated Rimbaud before he died!

How dare you auction off Ma Shengqiu?Are you broke by your Posey?

Are you poor and crazy and don't know how to chat privately offline? ! !

Seeing William Shakespeare constantly transferring money with his mobile phone, the upright attendant couldn't help leaning forward when he heard the words, with question marks all over his face.

Who?

Who's done?

Mr. Shakespeare, why are you more angry than those Frenchmen? Didn't you say that there is no beauty worth your fortune?

……

"The supernatural portrait, Aso Qiuya."

"The starting price is 1000 million pounds, and each auction is not less than [-] million pounds. Only customers with British nationality can purchase."

All the French people present were angry.

Why restrict nationality!

Ma Shengqiu is also the lover of their French transcendent, which symbolizes a legendary love story, which has nothing to do with the British who are responsible for eating melons!

They immediately whispered to each other and quickly contacted their British-French friends, hoping that they would stop the painting.money?That's not a problem at all, Arthur Rimbaud is the owner of the "Twilight House", and anyone who owns a golden house will not be short of money.

What a joke, the British must not tarnish this portrait!

However, Charlotte Bronte made a quick decision and did not intend to leave opportunities for foreigners. As long as the portrait was photographed in the hands of the natives, the British government would protect the auction house.

She said loudly, making the audience silent for a moment, "This auction only accepts pounds that will be credited immediately. After the auction, pay in full and start the auction!"

"One hundred million!"

"One hundred and sixty million!"

"Two hundred million!"

Rising bids ignite the frenzy.

Some of them really want to buy it home for collection, some want to be a second-hand dealer, and some even want to study the secret of Aso Qiuya from the portrait.

Behind Akiya Aso, it represents money, information from Japan and France!

No matter how much it costs, someone will definitely buy it back!

This is the scariest "investment".

A figure painting easily broke billions, and the situation of money laundering appeared at today's auction.The British merchants and the British-French shouted hoarsely and murderously on both sides, and the price soon reached the point where William Shakespeare suffocated.

William Shakespeare's chest heaved with anger.

He was heartbroken.

These people treat the portrait of Esmeralda as a commodity, ignoring the reason why the other party shed blood and tears, and they are not worthy to touch this portrait at all!

He seriously doubted whether the people present would be able to take out the money immediately!

Crazy, these people are crazy.

William Shakespeare sat back in his seat, half-smiling, a little scary.After the quotation exceeded tens of billions, he directly contacted the British government, used his own authority, drew the bottom line, and froze the liquid assets of everyone present!

The rich are never better than the powerful.

Later, the British Clock Tower sent people to block the scene to reduce the flow of information about the supernatural portrait. They were ready to accept the painting, but William Shakespeare took the lead and disappeared from the auction house with the portrait, leaving a stunned Bronte three sisters.

Bronte Auction House has completely achieved its goal of becoming famous.

it's money...

Sorry, not a penny.