A guest, Shi Shiran, said: "I will give out thirty flower branches!" ”

Since it is an elegant matter, it is not possible to say how much silver to buy Dong Xiaowan, but to use a flower branch for ten taels of silver, and thirty flower branches represent three hundred taels of silver, which is the combing price of the popular Oiran.

Of course, there are more than that, and you and I will bid every word, guests.

"Thirty-one branches!"

"Thirty-two flower branches!"

……

When it comes to forty-three flower branches, this price is not low, but it is out of the blue.

Qian Qianyi came out to forty-four flower branches, while Grandpa Xu opened to forty-five flower branches.

Jin Million raised his hand and said: "Young Master Yan is willing to give out three hundred flower branches, and he wants to do a good thing of flowers and a full moon." ”

It means that he wanted three thousand taels of silver to redeem Dong Xiaowan, but he was hit by Xu Xiaogong's head-on and said: "Gold million, this is not in accordance with the rules!" ”

Jin Million expressed his meaning, paving the way for Dong Xiaowan's redemption in the future, and immediately changed his words: "That Yan Gongzi will have forty-six flower branches!" ”

Young Grandpa Xu said angrily: "I have forty-seven flower branches!" ”

Jin Million said indifferently: "Yan Gongzi has forty-eight flower branches!" ”

"I'll give out forty-nine flower branches!" Young Grandpa Xu stood up and stepped on the chair with one foot, he also squinted his eyes and threatened: "Jin Million, you dare to get along with me?" ”

"Don't dare! Can't! Jin Million said that he didn't dare, but at the same time he made a bid: "Fifty flower branches!" ”

Young Grandpa Xu sneered: "Okay, Jin Million, I remember you, let's see!" ”

"Hehe, don't dare to be, I'll give the little grandfather a sin later!" Jin Million smiled on his face, the bitterness in his heart, it was really difficult to be small between the two.

Young Grandpa Xu wanted to offer the highest price, not necessarily because of his family, but mainly for face, and actually gave a black monk in the southeast mansion the first place, which made him extremely annoyed, thinking about the golden million that he didn't know in the future!

In the end, the young man of the southeast province of the Golden Million Dynasty successfully gained an advantage with fifty flower branches and ranked first!

The bidding rankings are Yan Gongzi, Xu Xiaogongye, Qian Qianyi, Mao Xiang and a boss surnamed Guan.

Next, a group of beautiful women danced on stage to warm up, and in the background, a conversation related to Dong Xiaowan's fate was underway.

"O daughter! Who are you thinking, tell your mother! Mei Niang asked.

"Daughter......" Dong Xiaowan bit her teeth lightly, and she was moving.

Yan Gongzi, a black monk from the southeast mansion, I don't know, CUT!

GRANDPA XU, THE MAIN THING IS THAT HE IS REINCARNATED WELL, HE HAS A BELLY OF GRASS IN HIS BELLY, AND IT IS USELESS TO HAVE MONEY ALONE, AND HE ALSO CUTS!

Qian Qianyi is an elegant guest, who has leisure and leisure, and has enough financial resources, and is not salty and wet, and is accustomed to taking beautiful women to visit the mountains and rivers and enjoy the natural customs.

For accompanying guests, Dong Xiaowan is fascinated by the mountains and rivers, and does not feel that such white-haired gentlemen are hateful, and under the beautiful scenery, she is also easy to swell tenderly, and sincerely give the guests a coquettish smile.

As for the presumptuous and arrogant and self-appreciating high-name talent, it belongs to the kind that Dong Xiaowan is willing to post upside down.

The boss surnamed Guan, a regular customer, is very rich! But Dong Xiaowan seriously BS him, because the boss is very stingy, he is reluctant to spend money to take her out to play, and he wants to make a cheap money after spending money, not as generous as Qian Qianyi, 100% CUT!

Come to think of it, after all, it's a girl who loves to be pretty, so let's take the risk!

"My daughter chooses to be ......a young man," Dong Xiaowan decided.

"Okay, but the Yan Gongzi of the Southeast Mansion has the highest bid, so I have to appease it!" Mei Niang said thoughtfully, she has read tens of millions of customers, but she doesn't know that Yan Gongzi is very human.

She said that Jin Million was not afraid of the prestige of Grandpa Xu, and pressed him hard, and made the highest bid.

Dong Xiaowan was not stupid, and nodded again and again: "Mom is right." ”

"What can I think of to make him retreat?"

Mei Niang wants to be good at doing things in the southeast and don't say much, be good at practice, and don't talk about poetry, so do it!

So she went out and said: "Thanks to the love of all distinguished guests, there are five people shortlisted today, this Yan Gongzi has the highest bid, and he should have been selected, but my daughter said that she loves poetry the most in her life, and I would like to hear Yan Gongzi's masterpiece to make a choice!" ”

"That's right! Please ask Mr. Yan to sprinkle ink treasure, let us learn and learn! "People are coaxing, they are not happy that the Oiran of Qinhuai River will be taken away by a foreign black monk!

It was Young Master Xu who came out again, and said proudly: "It's not easy to make some money in the Southeast Mansion, so don't be ugly." ”

Everyone knows that the southeast province has a strong army and money, but they have never heard of any great poems published by them.

"Can he do it?"

"A monk can write poetry, like a flea jumping on its head!" Some people immediately came to joke, and others joked, "How? ”

"Impossible!" The man said.

As soon as I thought about it, other people have fleas in their long hair, and it is impossible for monks to find fleas on their heads, so I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother is so clever!" ”

"What are the skills of the people of the Southeast Province, they will only make money!"

"Hahaha!" Wild laughter sounded, especially Grandpa Xu was particularly arrogant.

"Out-of-towners!" Someone said contemptuously.

actually became a local to deal with outsiders, and there was ridicule and ridicule everywhere, Yan Dashao was at the table: "......"

Jin Million and others are rich, but they have six tricks for poetry.

Then Ling Mengchu, the Qingke who came with him, came in handy, and he said: "I will ...... on behalf of my son-in-law."

He didn't say any more, because Yan Dashao raised his palm to stop him from speaking.

Then Yan Dashao stood up and said: "If you want to talk about poetry, of course, Jiangnan is the first in the world, Yan Mou also came to the class to get an axe, everyone thinks it is good, just call it good, and if it is not good, laugh!" ”

Everyone calmed down and listened to him say slowly: "I have been to Changsha, and I have gained something, please take a look!" ”

Mei Niang asked people to bring the four treasures of the study, but at this time, there was no big show, and Yan Dashao actually had internal strife!

Ling Mengchu and Mr. Red-haired Fan David fought over who would hold the pen for Yan Dashao, one grabbed the pen, the other pressed the paper, the two glared angrily like fighting cocks, and the previous worship had already paid Java!

It was funny, and people burst out laughing.

Yan Dashao still took care of his good friend, and said finally: "Let Mr. David come!" ”

“OK！” Mr. David happily grabbed his pen and got ready.

Everyone listened attentively, at first some of the poetry masters were full of contempt on their faces, but when they heard what Yan Dashao said, their faces gradually changed, and then changed greatly!

"I have traveled all over the world, been to Changsha, and occasionally have experience!" Yan Changwu said slowly, has he really been to Changsha? Of course not, but it doesn't hurt him to say so.

A clear voice came: "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha!"

In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River went north, and the orange island was headed.

Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed;

The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the shallow bottom,

Ten thousand kinds of frost are free.

Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bringing hundreds of couples to travel,

Reminiscing about the past, the years are thick.

Just a young classmate, in his prime;

The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan.

Pointing out the country, inspiring words,

The dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat! ”

As soon as the poems of Taizu of the Red Dynasty came out, they were heroic and incomparable, who could reach them, who could block them, and who could compare them? !

The back waves of the rivers and lakes push the front waves, Qian Qianyi gets out of the way!

The poems of the presumptuous are all petty bourgeoisie, and they moan without illness!

Mr. Davy writes quickly, it is Cao E's stele line in italics, the pen is strong, smooth and refreshing, I didn't expect a ghost guy, it is so good calligraphy.

After writing the poem, without waiting for orders, Mr. David took out Yan Dashao's private seal and his own private seal and stamped them one by one.

Yan Dashao's chapter is "Shaoyang Tasting", ---- Shaoyang is Yan Dashao's character.

Mr. David's chapter is "Egg Man Gongshang", ------Yan Dashao's statement to Mr. David is white-skinned and yellow-hearted.

Write the date again, and that's it.

Yan Dashao looked around and said with satisfaction: "I'm already happy tonight, farewell!" ”

He made a circle in a chic manner, got up and took the lead to leave, and he was not interested in Dong Xiaowan's family at all!

The rest were silent and dumbfounded!