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In particular, Bai Feng's words are tall and handsome, and his momentum is extraordinary, and someone has already given him the reputation of "the reincarnation of the book saint", which shows that his words are the same good words as Wang Xizhi.

The king of the left shoulder said sharply: "Bring it quickly!" Don't talk to Lao Tzu. ”

Yu Wenyan repeated: "Five thousand taels of silver, a lot of money." ”

The king of the left shoulder looked at his smug look, took out the silver ticket and handed it over, "Your mother and I are not greedy for money, when did you become like this?" "His mother is not greedy for money, but she cares too much about her mother's Ye family.

Yu Wenyan was careless, and made Xiao Anzi open the box, which contained several number plates and entry and exit posts.

The king of the left shoulder looked at it, and there were three of them inside, and he pointed it with his finger: "You...... Stinky boy, others can't even grab a license plate, but there are so many of them here. ”

This license plate is very cleverly designed, with a number on the front and a paper on the back, which reads "Used by an exclusive auction house on a certain day, month, and year" and is stamped with the seal of the auction house, which is to prevent other companies from passing off.

The king of the left shoulder took two things, turned around and left, each post is only on a number plate, and a number plate can bring a companion. Just a few steps away, Qingxia ran over with her skirt: "Father, take me there!" I also want to see, what is it like? ”

The king of the left shoulder frowned: "Take your mother for your father today, you want to go to your brother!" ”

Qingxia pestered Yuwenyan and made trouble for a while, Yuwenyan finally responded, asking her to pretend to be a man, Qingxia felt interesting and responded one by one.

The family of four arrived at the auction house, but saw that the hall had been cleaned up. There are several rows of tables and chairs, delicate pastries and fruits are placed on the table, each small table has a pair of tea sets, and on the table are several half-person-high tables, covered with red cloth.

It's early, but there are people who come before them. But it was King Wu, King Jing, Prince Shizi, Ten Princes, Eleventh Prince, Xu Chengxi and others, and even officials from the six ministries arrived, saw each other, and greeted each other with fists.

Xu Chengxi looked upstairs, his mouth let out a sigh of exclamation, and the decoration was magnanimous and gorgeous. But there is no lack of seclusion, and everywhere is silver and red. Even the pillars were wrapped in silver paper, but the stage was red. I don't know Lu Dao and thought that I had strayed into a Qinglou Fugui Township, but when I saw the big words in the center of the hall, "Righteous Rich Help the Poor", I knew that Lu Dao was originally an auction house, and when the market was not open, it was a teahouse.

The eleventh prince said: "Those words are well written. ”

Wu Wang said: "There are two of these big characters. This is the ink treasure of the vassal mountain people, and there is also a ink treasure of the Baifeng monk. Although they are all books, they have different styles and are amazing. "Famous people are just good. Even a few words can be eaten to breathe.

Outside the auction house, there was a burst of "crackling" firecrackers, and a few people went out, only to see that many people had gathered outside the door to see the excitement.

Jiang Chuanyuan, Jiang Chuansi, and Jiang Shupeng were carrying a plaque, and Zhu Wu was standing on the side, Zhu Wu uncovered the red cloth on the plaque, revealing an iron pen and silver hook, and the strong and powerful five words "Exclusive Auction House" were Zhu Wu's handwriting at a glance.

Hanging the plaque, Jiang Shupeng hugged his fists and said: "Today's auction house opens, and in the future, the first and fifteenth days of each month will be a big market, and 369 will be a small market, please take care of the neighbors!" ”

A little er in a blue and gray suit pulled his throat: "Open up!" ”

There was a gong sound in the house, and some of the posts returned to the house, each of them chose a place to sit down, the door was open, and Xiao Er moved a wooden fence, which was watched by others.

On the stage, there are two long cases in the middle, and two long cases on the left, on which sits the bookkeeper of the bank, which is also specially invited by the auction house. Because of the promise to deposit the money in the bank, the shopkeepers of the bankers were eager to try and willing to help. On the right, there are also two long cases on both sides, on which sit three famous old scholars of the imperial city, which are testifying to these calligraphy and paintings, which are indeed genuine, and before each one is auctioned, it is verified by three people.

In the center is a middle-aged man, holding a painting in his hand, "This painting is the "Dongting Map" by Lingxue Jushi, the subtlety of this painting is that everyone sees the sun rising in the Dongting during the day, and a moon at night. The picture is delicate, tranquil and far-reaching, elegant and vulgar for appreciation, and the lotus flowers are lifelike. Start the auction now, the starting price is 3,500 taels, and the price will rise by 100 taels each time, and the auction will begin! ”

Another drum sounded, announcing the official start of filming for the painting.

Yu Wenyan shook the sign in his hand, and before he could speak, the ten princes shouted: "Five thousand taels!" ”

The first person to shout should be him, and the ten princes are vying to shout out.

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted: "Five thousand two hundred taels!" ”

He must shout a good price, he must shout.

Yu Wenyan didn't wait to think about it, and waved the sign: "Eight thousand taels!" ”

Rob him!

The air was silent, and the middle-aged man standing on the stage raised his voice: "Eight thousand taels of silver, and there is no price increase." As we all know, the "Fishing Village" in Zhang Ji's calligraphy and painting shop was sold for 35,000 taels of silver, and this one and that one are more delicate. ”

King Wu shouted: "Ten thousand taels of silver!" ”

The people standing outside the gate whispered.

"10,000 taels of silver, that's amazing, just one painting can buy 10,000 taels."

Yu Wenyan's face was displeased, Qingxia was a little anxious, and before she could call out, someone took over and shouted: "Eleven thousand taels!" ”

King Wu glared at the unknown guy in a loud voice, looking timid, it must be the shopkeeper of which shop, and said, "Twelve thousand taels." ”

Qingxia said in a low voice: "Brother, increase the price!" This painting may sell for 20,000 taels by then. How well do you see the drawing? ”

Yu Wenyan didn't choke his voice, how many paintings of Lingxue Jushi he wanted.

The middle-aged man on the stage said: "VIP No. 3 A bid 12,000 taels, is there any price increase, is there any price increase?" ”

After asking three times in a row, only to hear a drum, the middle-aged man said, "Twelve thousand two times!" Another drum sounded, "Twelve thousand two two!" ”

After three times, the gong sounded.

"Congratulations to VIP A No. 3 for buying Lingxue Jushi's "Dongting" for 12,000 taels. Please settle the money with Mr. Moneybank! ”

King Wu sent a great butler to the stage.

After paying off the silver ticket, Xiao Er put the painting into a special brocade box, and the big pipe returned to his seat with the brocade box.

The humanity on the stage: "The next calligraphy and painting is the "Three Friends of the Cold Year" by Zhou Songming, a genius of the former dynasty. Ask three gentlemen from the Imperial City Academy to help inspect the paintings. ”

A guy who specializes in running errands handed over the painting, and the three of them took a closer look.

Someone said: "It's the real thing!" ”

The master of ceremonies said loudly: "The starting price of this painting is 3,500 taels of silver, and the price increases by 50 taels every time you call it!" ”

Someone shouted: "Four thousand taels!" ”

Yu Wenyan glanced back, it was a guy he didn't recognize.

It seems that who changed this painting, according to him, Su Yan had agreed to exchange five paintings, and even Zhu Wu changed two.

Although it was made by a talented man of the previous dynasty, there are not many surviving people, and someone shouted: "Four thousand two hundred taels!" ”

But the eyes of the crowd do not seem to be in this painting, but in the paintings in the back.

Finally, the painting was auctioned for 4,200 taels.

Time passed silently, and many people gathered outside the auction house to watch the excitement, and even there were people in the private room of the tea house upstairs, and it is said that the private room upstairs today is also twenty taels of silver a room, and the private room can only be whispered, not loud.

The backstage of this auction house is tough, with the support of the Zhenguo Mansion, the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and the shadow of the Left Shoulder Palace, no one dares to make trouble.

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, they only heard someone on the stage: "The next "Taoyuan Map", this painting gathers the world's famous artists: the great poet Xie Wenjie, the vassal mountain man, the Baifeng monk, the Yu Ruosheng, the Lingxue monk and the Yanzhi Mansion owner Six people's efforts, you can clearly see the words of the Baifeng monk, the mountain of the vassal mountain man, the poem of Xie Wenjie, and the landscape ...... of the owner of the inkstone building."

That's what I wanted!

"The starting price of this painting is 100,000 taels of silver, this price is absolutely deserved, the fusion of many famous handwritings, such as the breeze out of the sleeves, the bright moon into the arms of the word, as well as each style but can skillfully integrate a landscape, pastoral, definitely worth a higher price. Even the current emperor is very fond of it, praising this painting to restore the Jin Dynasty celebrity Tao Yuanming's prosperous Taoyuan ......" This remark is clearly to raise the price of this painting, the current emperor has praised it, this is how much money can not buy.

Yu Wenyan found a few and shouted loudly: "120,000 taels!" ”

What a little family!

Yu Wenyan shouted: "150,000 taels!" ”

The king of the left shoulder looked back at Yu Wenyan, and saw that he was full of energy, and the previous Luo Mo had long since disappeared, looking like he was determined to win, with a little banter in his partial eyes.

King Jing sat on the side, recalling King Jing's advice before going out today: "Your imperial grandfather loves the "Taoyuan Map" very much, and the "Zixu Fu" made by Sima Xiangru, the handwriting of Baifeng monks, and the "Prosperous Mountains and Rivers" of the vassal mountain people, if you can't get three, you must also buy two." ”

King Wu got up sharply and said loudly: "180,000 taels!" ”

The sound fell, and there was a sigh.

Everyone began to compete loudly, so many famous works gathered in one painting, it was a rare treasure, and after a while, it rose to 250,000 taels.

Some people are amazed, some people breathe frequently.

King Jing looked around, whether it was the tenth prince or the prince of Jingnan, and saw that it was he who shouted 250,000 taels, and he didn't dare to increase the price.

Yu Wenyan was not afraid of death, and said loudly: "Two hundred and sixty thousand taels!" ”

King Jing bit his lip, when did he spend such a large sum of money to buy calligraphy and paintings. "Two hundred and fifty-five thousand taels."

King Wu frowned: "Two hundred and seventy thousand taels!" ”

Yu Wenyan said: "Two hundred and eighty thousand taels!" ”

King Jing Shizi gritted his silver teeth and glared at Yu Wenyan angrily, only to see him holding a tea cup and holding a sign in his hand.

Someone roared again: "Two hundred and eighty-five thousand taels." ”

Someone commented: "Even 300,000 taels is not expensive, such a large painting, and it is the handiwork of a famous artist, it is worth the price." Take a picture and give it to the emperor, which will definitely make the emperor happy. ”

Such a discussion entered the ears of everyone without being high or low.

The eleventh prince was bold and shouted: "Two hundred and ninety thousand taels!" ”

King Jing stood up suddenly, "Three hundred thousand taels!" ”