"Is that you?" Zhao Fang teased and looked at Li Xia, he had been to Jing Mansion that day, and remembered the attendant who was stunned by Jing Changning's side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's me. Li Xia nodded and said, "My family Langjun didn't bother to come, so he said let me play with you." ”

Is this a thing to play?

"Presumably he felt embarrassed, and he didn't dare to come, so he tricked you, a stupid guy, into coming out to top the bag!" Zhao Fang's laugh was long and sharp, and the corners of his grinning mouth were pulled widely.

Li Xia stepped forward and approached the four ink paintings hanging on the shelves, looking back and forth very carefully.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Fang asked, "In front of so many people, this ink painting was bought by my family Zeng with money, you don't have to make trouble in front of everyone, otherwise you will lose your family's face Langjun." ”

Li Xia shook his head, pointed to the first painting and said, "My family Langjun said that the decoration of gulls and herons is too blunt. ”

As soon as he moved, Li Xia pointed to the second painting and said, "This painting of lotus leaves and lotus flowers in the wrong direction towards the wind. ”

Zhao Fang rushed forward: "What do you mean by this, you want to ruin your family's reputation is Xiaoxiao, smash my auction, and you will pay us Zeng's money?"

On one side, Zeng Li slapped the case and got up: "Come on, throw this unknown person off the stage!"

Li Xia waved his hand and said, "Since you won't let me be on it, then I'll go down and say okay." ”

With that, he jumped down from the platform and landed firmly on the ground.

"Come, don't worry about him, the first ink painting has already been bid by Yang Denglangjun for three thousand, can it be higher?" The auction hammer in Zhao Fang's hand hung high, just waiting for it to fall heavily.

Li Xia said loudly in the audience: "Lang Jun has a word, these paintings are all defective products in the manuscript, and they were unintentionally picked up by the maid, so there was such a turmoil, Lang Jun is elegant and noble, and he doesn't want everyone to be deceived, so I hereby advise, I hope you will think carefully before the auction." ”

Yang Deng's eyes were a little hesitant, looking at the gulls and herons above the water in the painting, and he felt more and more stiff and ugly.

"Shut up for me!" Zhao Fang said angrily.

Li Xia glanced at Zhao Fang with a look like a fool, shook his head, and said, "Why should I listen to you?"

Zeng Li suddenly sneered and said, "Come on, drive him away for me!"

A painter's attendant, he was a person with an official position, how could he be allowed to be presumptuous here!

With the sound of the words, about ten attendants walked out from behind the high platform, pushed everyone away and walked towards Li Xia.

Yi He was worried, but he also had the usual fear and compromise, he looked at Li Xia with an indifferent face and gritted his teeth.

After all, he is the son of a country, at most he will be humiliated, and he will not worry about his life.

Thinking of this, he suddenly took a step forward.

"Who dare!" he said.

"Who dare!" someone shouted almost at the same time as him, and the voice was so powerful that it instantly overshadowed his voice.

The eyes of the crowd converged, and almost no one noticed him.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for a moment, but for some reason he was a little faintly lost.

He seemed really useless, and he couldn't help anything.

His gaze looked over, and the man who was scolding him at the same time was a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Dr. Sun. Li Xia respectfully saluted Sun Shen.

"Lord Sun. Zeng looked red and white in the room, bowed his head and saluted.

"I see who dares!" Sun Shen's eyes fell coldly on Zeng Nei, "My country has never had such a law to prohibit people's speech, but there is a law to restrain officials to oppress the people by virtue of their official positions!"

Zeng Li nodded sneeringly, his eyes fell on his attendant, and said angrily: "Don't go back soon!"

The dozen or so attendants hurriedly pushed back.

"Thank you!" Li Xia said to Sun Shen respectfully and sincerely.

Sun Shen's face turned red instantly, he had never received such respectful and respectful words from Jing Changning, he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, he was stunned and said: "This and this, you don't have to thank me, the teacher has something, and the disciple should obey it." ”

Li Xia didn't know how to answer for a while, he wanted to say that Lang Jun didn't recognize you as a disciple, but he felt that saying this was too bad for Dr. Sun.

Sun Shen said again: "I don't know what Jing Langjun has to say, so you can say it in front of everyone." ”

Li Xia nodded, then reached out and took out four pieces of rice paper from his arms, he said: "Lang Jun said, what was stolen by the maid was just a few defective products, Lang Jun was afraid that the world would be deceived, so he specially asked the villain to bring out his finished paintings." ”

As for this, Li Xia stretched out his hand and unfolded the ink paintings in his hand in turn, which were just four, and even the four paintings above the landscape and the high platform were very similar and corresponding, but the discerning people could see the great difference at a glance.

"I'm done with Lang Jun's paintings, if you want to continue the auction, just keep auctioning. He said, turning to leave.

Leaving everyone looking at each other.

This is an auction ghost!

A bunch of defective products that people don't want, and the reserve price is 3,000 gold, which fool sticks it up in vain?

"That, are Jing Langjun's four paintings for sale?" someone looked at Li Xia with a burning face.

Li Xia shook his head and said, "This Lang Jun didn't say it, it's just that Lang Jun is so elegant and noble, he must not care about money, so he shouldn't sell it." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the high platform, and said with a serious face, "Isn't there a sale over there?"

Zeng Li scolded in his heart.

His surname Jing is elegant and noble, he doesn't care about money, they are vulgar and vulgar when they set up stalls to sell paintings?

It's still a defective product!

Fucking selling!

……

The other side of Mt. Akimi.

Golden chrysanthemums stretch up the winding road.

During the Double Ninth Festival, strangers from different lands, there are many literati and talented people who climb high and look far away, appreciate chrysanthemums, eat chrysanthemum cakes, and drink chrysanthemum wine.

Behind a shade tree, a dirty little head popped up, and Jing Changning's little face was full of bitterness.

When she left Yiguo's Suixincheng that day, she rushed back, but the continuous rain these days made herself such a depressed appearance.

It's so dirty that I can't see anyone.

As soon as she returned to Hongqiang, she hurried back to Jingfu, but there was no one in Jingfu, and as soon as she inquired about Jing Changning, she learned the reason for the incident, she didn't expect that she would catch up with today so coincidentally, and she didn't expect that Li Xia's guy would actually let everyone in the entire Jing Mansion take it out, and she didn't expect that Li Xia's guy would actually ...... after he came out. Locked the door!

She originally wanted to go to Yi He, but Yi He was not there, so she didn't think about it anymore, so she came directly to Qiushi Mountain to watch the excitement she created, which seemed to be good.

But it's better not to get too close, it's better to go out to meet people like this, and you will lose the dead.

Looking up, not far away was an elegant round table, at which two people dressed as literati were drinking comfortably.

"Goo......" Jing Changning's stomach screamed extremely shamelessly.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her arms, and suddenly remembered that she had left all the money in the carriage.

There was a pang of sorrow in her heart, and her eyes were rolling in her sockets.

The shadow of the cool tree swayed, and Jing Changning suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression behind him.

It seems that the white bones are mountains and the sea of blood is continuous, which is the coercion that can only be bred by the bloodthirstiness of the tip of the knife all year round.

At this moment, Jing Changning felt that the person behind him was approaching him, and a low voice came from his ears.

The voice was extremely playful.

"We are both hungry people at the end of the world, how about we do a vote together?"