Lu Qi sat behind the curtain, although Liu Guang was willing to pay a thousand taels of silver just to see her, but this Zuo Sile was still indifferent.

"According to the rules of our teaching department, if you want to see my true face, you have to make a poem, and you have to get my approval, I don't know which talented person is willing to chant a poem for a little girl!" Lu Qi's voice is low and soft/charming, full of seduction/seduction.

Whether she can produce a poem that can be put on the table today is related to her status in the teaching department in the future, and she can't help but work it.

Only women who show good works when they meet customers for the first time will be remembered by the guests, and only women who are respected by talented people can serve in the department for a long time.

Although Zuo Sile is an unpopular official, he is already a master in the Teaching Workshop Division. Lu Qi has gone through a lot of hardships to achieve this position, and she naturally doesn't want to give up.

It's just that it backfired, and there are few people here today who can write a chapter, let alone make a poem that can be passed on to future generations.

The guests are also very embarrassed, the wind and snow moon is originally a matter of your affection and my will, and it is really embarrassing for the teaching department to impose such a rule.

These dignitaries usually pretend to be okay, but it is even more difficult for them to make a decent poem than to ascend to the sky.

Finally, a few young people who had their own literary talents made a few poems and handed them over, but they were all criticized by the green Qi girl, and these people lowered their heads, and they all felt that they were a little Meng Lang.

If you don't come out, you won't lose face.

For a while, the atmosphere cooled down, and no one wanted to try it anymore.

"My dynasty is prosperous in literary style, and here is the foot of the Son of Heaven, the imperial examination has just ended, and most of the Jinshi are still in the capital, is there really a good song that no one has made?" Lu Qi's voice trembled, and she was a little scared.

If there are really no good verses coming out, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for her status to be preserved.

Miss Luqi regretted it a little, she should have listened to those mothers/mothers if she knew this, and found someone to write poems in advance.

"Guys, isn't there really anyone who can make a good song? If anyone here can make a good poem and let everyone see the beauty of the green girl, I am willing to give him a lot in the next auction, if he does not see it, I am willing to pay him 5,000 taels of silver, I don't know if anyone can come forward and try it? ”。

The beauty's low voice for help completely moved Liu Guang, and he had to find a way to help the other party.

"Liu Gongzi is really arrogant, he actually took out so much silver for Miss Zuo Sile!".

"I think Miss Luqi must be very touched by someone doing this, but I don't know which brother can get one of the auction items in advance?"

Everyone shifted their attention to Liu Guang, and his reputation as a gentleman was further confirmed.

"Everyone, be quiet, there are many treasures in this auction, Tang Wangwei's "Snow Creek Picture" is impressively listed, since Liu Gongzi is so generous, if someone makes a good sentence, this picture can be taken away!".

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid came out from behind the curtain and delivered shocking news.

There is actually an auction of the picture scroll of the Maha layman! As soon as the little maid said this, the atmosphere was immediately pushed to a new climax. The calligraphy and painting of the layman are more than ten thousand gold.

People continue to offer their own poems, hoping to get the favor of the green girl.

Perhaps this girl's vision is too high, and a few poems still do not satisfy her.

"The people invited by our teaching department are also quite extensive, is it true that no one can make poems that satisfy my young lady?" The little girl was in a hurry and actually used the agitation method.

"Isn't it just a poem? My son-in-law can do it! ”。 Fang Laohu's eyes rolled, pushing Li Ling to the cusp.

"It turned out to be the Tanhua of Jinke, I don't know what masterpieces Li Gongzi has in the world?". The little girl was instructed and finally recognized Li Ling's identity.

Li Ling had no choice but to take a few steps forward and repeatedly look at the beauty behind the curtain, but he could only vaguely see the other party's face.

He continued to take a few steps forward and chanted: "When we meet, we are silent, and a hibiscus is carrying the autumn rain." The small halo is red and the tide is slanted, and the heart is only phoenix. Waiting to be called low, straight for the condensation of fear of people to see. If you want to complain about your feelings, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin. ”。

"What a song "Minus the Word Magnolia"!". The woman behind the curtain exclaimed.

The little maid got the permission of the young lady and opened the curtain, revealing the woman's peerless face.

This girl wore a smoky blue dress and dragged it to the ground, and the cuffs were mixed with patterns.

The skirt is embroidered with a butterfly, covered with a water-green thin smoke gauze, but the thin silk thread is embroidered with the slow cherry blossoms lush and blooming, elegant but bewitching.

The woman's lotus walked slowly, walked slowly in front of Li Ling, and said, "Thank you Li Tanhua for your words!" ”。

When Liu Guang saw that the woman was so beautiful, he couldn't care about being jealous of Li Ling anymore, and felt that even if this woman spent more, it was worth it.

The girl who is good at calligraphy in her own teaching department copied the poems chanted by Li Ling on the screen and placed them in Luqi's boudoir in the future.

Miss Lu Qi gently made a gesture of please and led Li Ling to the side hall.

Although she didn't think that Li Ling was in such a hurry to be able to make such rigorous words in such a short period of time, she couldn't expose it.

A unique rose fragrance spreads, but I don't know whether it is the aroma of fat powder or the girl's unique body fragrance.

The side hall is full of calligraphy and paintings, although not all of them are from the hands of famous artists, but the teaching department took out so many items for charity sale at once, which shows the heart of benevolence.

"You can take a look at it, and I will introduce these works one by one later, and I will start auctioning which work when I talk about it, I don't know what you think?"

"We have no objections!".

And they all replied together, and since the beauty had spoken, they had done so.

Liu Guang's eyes stayed on Lu Qi, ignoring the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

This is a local treasure of my father's house, depicting the scenery of West Lake after the rain. Twenty taels start the auction, I hope you will bid more! ”。 Lu Qi began to introduce the first painting next to the gate, and her attitude was a little twisted, which made people happy to see it.

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. This painting is quite in line with the artistic conception of Bachelor Su's poems, could it be the handwriting of Bachelor? ”。 Li Ling walked to the front of the scroll and observed it for a while and said.

The first pair is likely to be Su Dongpo's?

The nobles present were moved, and the waves of bidding rose higher and higher.

"I'll give you five thousand taels!". Liu Guang stepped forward and reported a result that everyone did not expect.

Five thousand taels of silver to buy a picture that had not been appraised, and everyone hesitated.

"This painting belongs to Liu Gongzi!". The maid rolled up the picture scroll and gave it to Liu Guang.

"Oh, Master Li, I just found out that all the paintings are brand new, even the edges of the scroll are not worn, do you think this painting is fake? At least it won't be Su Shi's handiwork! ”。

"Why didn't you say it earlier?". When Liu Guanggang wanted to pick up the scroll, he found that a person dressed as a family member next to Li Ling suddenly shouted. 、

Fang Laohu's family used to rob tombs, and he was very sensitive to antiquities, and he noticed at first glance that there was something wrong with the scroll, but Li Ling didn't ask for a price, so he naturally wouldn't have much to do.

It wasn't until Liu Guang, an annoying guy, bought calligraphy and paintings, that he "kindly" reminded the other party.

bought a fake and was exposed in public, Liu Guang was naturally angry.

It's just a promise, and the words have already been spoken, so the Teaching Workshop Division naturally doesn't allow him to regret it.

Liu Guang pushed the calligraphy and painting in front of the maid again: "The daughter buys a smile, as long as Miss Zuo Sile is happy, I took a picture of the scroll, but it is better to stay for the girl to enjoy!" ”。

"Fake generous!". Fang Laohu glanced at Liu Guang and said.

Finally, it was the turn of the auction of "Snow Creek Map". As expected, this time it was still Liu Guang.

It's just that when he wanted to get the scroll, an accident happened.

Fang Laohu took the scroll first, and he smiled and said to Liu Guang: "According to your previous promise, this painting is already my son-in-law's!" ”。

"Humph!". Liu Guang snorted coldly and turned his head, his heart was dripping blood, this is 10,000 taels of silver!

At the end of the auction, the little maid quietly came to Li Ling's side and gave him a picture and said: "This painting is indeed not made by Master Su, but it is drawn by my girl, now give it to Li Gongzi to keep a souvenir!" ”。

"It seems that Childe is the one who has gained the most today!". After the maid left, Fang Laohu said to Li Ling jokingly. (To be continued.) )