Chapter 233: Beauty Under the Moon

Luan Feng'an's face did not change, and replied to Fu Hengzhi with a smile: "No, it's rare for me to come back, this time because there are other things." ”

Fu Hengzhi stretched out his hand and pointed to the painting in front of him: "For this?"

Luan Feng'an: "That's good. ”

Fu Hengzhi withdrew his hand and showed regret on his face: "That's unfortunate, Master Luan, I just happened to be here today, why don't you give it to me?"

Luo Yuanzhi suddenly stretched out the peach blossom fan in his hand on the side, and said lazily while fanning the fan: "The one with the highest price will get it, the patriarch of Fu don't have to be anxious, this hasn't started yet." ”

The smile on Fu Hengzhi's face quickly disappeared, and he glanced coldly at Luo Yuanzhi beside Luan Feng'an, with warning and deterrence in his eyes.

Luo Yuanzhi really felt a little funny.

Fu Hengzhi never dared to use this attitude towards him before, but now he has the title of "patriarch" in front of his name, and his style of acting has changed greatly.

Luo Yuanzhi quickened the speed of the peach blossom fan in his hand, and looked straight at Fu Hengzhi with a provocative gaze in his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem!" Luan Fengan let out two light coughs, intending to remind Luo Yuan that it was better to stop in moderation than to have more.

Luan Yuan followed closely behind Luan Feng'an with a very good look, and said, "Since all the distinguished guests have arrived, the auction is now officially started." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two who pressed each other with their eyes finally ended up and withdrew their gaze.

"Five taels of silver!"

"Fifty taels!"

"One hundred taels!"

......

The sound of price increases one after another continued to sound.

"Five hundred taels of gold!"

Directly from five hundred taels of silver to five hundred taels of gold.

This increase made everyone look sideways at the bidder - Luan Feng'an.

Luan Fengan smiled and nodded to everyone, and then his eyes drifted to Fu Hengzhi in front of him.

Fu Hengzhi turned around at this time and also looked at Luan Feng'an, and after the two exchanged glances for a moment, they staggered away.

Fu Hengzhi's right hand was raised, and a finger was tapped at a small guy beside him, and the little guy immediately leaned over to get close to Fu Hengzhi, Fu Hengzhi whispered something in his ear, and the little guy nodded again and again, then stood up straight, and said loudly to Luan Yuan: "The patriarch of Fu has increased the price to one thousand taels!"

This bid made everyone present dumbfounded.

The biggest gimmick of this picture of a beauty under the moon is just the true face of the moon fence in the painting, except for this, whether it is the person who painted or the painting skills, there is no bright spot.

The painter is an unknown person who has never heard of it, and the painting skills can only barely be called neither high nor low, even if the price rises to the sky, it will not be as high as a thousand taels of gold!

This Fu Hengzhi is not crazy, I really think that being the patriarch can be omnipotent, and squandering without restraint!

Fu Hengzhi triumphantly turned his head to look at Luan Feng'an at the head of the lower place, the smile on Luan Feng'an's face finally couldn't hold back a little, and Fu Hengzhi saw this, and became more and more proud.

Luan Yuan called out the highest price of "one thousand taels of gold" three times, but no one was raising the price.

So, this painting is sold!

Fu Hengzhi was happy to mention this picture of a beauty under the moon, and before leaving, he patted Luan Feng'an on the shoulder defiantly, half-jokingly saying that Luan Feng'an's illustrious name would probably change hands soon.

After speaking, he let the little guy hold the painting scroll and walk away.

Luan Yuan sent a small servant to follow one of the people of Fuheng to the Fu clan to get the silver ticket.

"I didn't bring so much money with me, obviously I didn't come prepared, why was Fu Hengzhi willing to spend such a large sum of money to buy this painting, it was not worth it at all?" Luo Yuanzhi walked to Luan Feng'an's side and asked very puzzled.

Luan Fengan failed to take the picture, his expression was a little concerned, he got up and straightened his clothes, and said casually: "People are now the head of the fifth clan of Yin'an, and they can waste as much money as they want. ”

With that, he walked out of the cabin.

Luo Yuanzhi smiled and left with Luan Feng'an.

He put away the peach blossom fan, and used the handle of the fan to open the gauze curtain hanging at the mouth of the boat, and as soon as the curtain was halfway up, Luo Yuanzhi looked up and saw a person walking out of a floating boat next to him.

This person is dressed in a gray robe, his hair is simply curled into a bun, don't look at the wooden hairpin that is not worth a few dollars on the bun, obviously the dress around him is simple and even cheap, and his identity is obviously just a strategist, but the bearing of his body is extraordinary, and when he raises his hand and looks at the side, there is a hidden extravagance everywhere.

This nobility came from nowhere, Luo Yuanzhi forgot to look away for a while, and stared at the other party tightly, showing doubts and puzzlement.

Although there were several steps apart, they were not in the same boat as each other, but the other party still sensed Luo Yuanzhi's sight after all.

Su Qian turned around suddenly, looked straight at Luo Yuanzhi who was standing at the mouth of the boat not far from the left, and looked at him.

Luo Yuanzhi blinked, came back to his senses, and Su Qian's gaze also retracted at the same time, turned around and left quickly.

What is Su Qian doing here?

Luo Yuan's heart was suspicious.

At night, every house in Yin'an City is closed.

In Fufu, in the study room of the patriarch's main courtyard, Fu Hengzhi was dressed in a white obscene clothes, standing in front of the picture of a beautiful woman under the moon that had been hung on the wall by his order, and refused to move away.

"Patriarch, it's already late at night, why don't you go to bed?" a small servant walked over and said cautiously to Fu Hengzhi.

Fu Hengzhi turned his head, suddenly stretched out his foot, and suddenly kicked on the calf of the little guy repeatedly: "Master can go to bed whenever he wants, I want you to take care of it! Ah? Nosy! Ye is now the patriarch, who can control the master's head? Get out!"

The little guy was kicked to the ground, frightened, knelt down on his knees, and repeatedly asked for mercy, then he got up and ran towards the door.

Fu Hengzhi's eyes spurned at the appearance of the little guy fleeing in embarrassment, and then turned back and continued to look at the painting in front of him.

"Beautiful, what a beauty. Fu Hengzhi sighed to himself.

There was greed in his eyes, and the light full of lust unleashed: "I couldn't get you when I wasn't the patriarch before, but now it's always okay, right?"

A gust of night wind blew through the wide open door, and the door swayed slightly in the wind.

This sound disturbed Fu Hengzhi in the house, he was very impatient that there was a noise disturbing him at this time, and he said loudly without looking back: "Come on, close the door for me!"

There was no response from outside the door.

The wind was still there, and so was the cacophony of the door swinging.

Fu Hengzhi shouted twice, but still no one came.

Seeing that the wind had swept into the house and blown the paintings on the wall, Fu Hengzhi couldn't do it, so he had to turn around and close the door himself.

He walked to the door and poked his head out, and there was no one at the door.

"Where are they all dead...... "Fu Hengzhi muttered as he slammed the door shut.

As soon as the door was sealed, the room was instantly quiet.

Fu Hengzhi turned around and walked back to the study step by step.

It was so quiet that with every step he took, he could hear the sound of his steps clearly.

When he arrived at the study, he walked straight towards the painting on the wall, but when he raised his head and looked at the painting, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Shocked, shocked, frightened, unbelievable......

All kinds of emotions poured into his eyes in an instant!