"What is the first talented woman Yan Zen clothes, who admits that she is the first talented woman in the capital?" Naturally, there are angry spring girls who come forward to forcibly defend idols.

"Su Fuzi of Guozijian has admitted that she is the first talented woman in the capital, and she is naturally so."

Yan Chanyi smiled in a low voice when she heard this, it was not she who arranged it to say this, but she didn't expect that she really had fans.

"Her level is considered the number one talented woman in the capital? That mysterious son is naturally the first genius in the capital! ”

"I'm not convinced," Yan Zenyi saw that the two sides were really arguing, and stood up with some satisfaction, flicked the non-existent dust on his body, and said in a low voice, "Xuanji Gongzi, why don't we also come to the competition?" ”

"I have no intention of being the first talent, I just have an inexplicable reverence for the soldiers, and I want to do my best to help my friends and the soldiers under his command get through the difficulties." Yun Xuanji didn't raise his eyelids, and only wrote lightly, "The following works don't mean to force you to consume, they just want to sell to people who know how to appreciate me." ”

"Well said!" The eighth princess immediately stood up and clapped while turning around and glaring at Yan Zenyi viciously, like an old hen who only protects her calves, she said in an unkind tone, "The work of the Xuanji Gongzi is very pleasing to this princess, and the princess admires the talent of the Xuanji Gongzi very much!" Five thousand taels I'm out! ”

Yan Zenyi originally thought that he would have to put on a few lines of poetry or something to have such an effect. But I didn't expect the temperament of the eight princesses to be so anxious.

Yan Zenyi was also happy, so he only pretended to be annoyed and glared at the eighth princess, and sat down unconvinced.

"Isn't Su Fuzi here! Let's ask Su Fuzi to comment on it, look at this poem, this handwriting, is it a masterpiece? Shen Erxian didn't want to pick it up so high and put it down gently, just now Yan Zenyi's aggrieved look, he looked distressed.

The last time he was in a hurry in the Shen Mansion Garden, he thought about Yan Zenyi. Anyway, my sister is going to marry her brother, so why not just kiss and kiss to make a good story?

Although I heard the eighth princess say that the life of Zen Yi is not ordinary, and she will be the queen in the future, if she can take the lead, this royal family can't go to grab a daughter-in-law with the son of a courtier, right?

It's just that later he didn't know what was going on, so he was caught with Li Qien's stupid woman, and he thought in his heart that it was Li Qien's shameless ugly woman who coveted him, but the Yin family of Jingzhao Mansion was not easy to offend, so he took a break from the idea of putting Yan Zenyi in the room.

In the past few days, Li Qien has disappeared inexplicably, and it is rumored everywhere that the slut has eloped with someone. And it is rumored that he has a nose and eyes, which made him a green-haired turtle in the capital at that time.

If he hadn't known that Yan Zenyi would be here today, he really didn't want to go out of the house and let people see jokes.

Because of Shen Erxian's words, everyone's eyes looked at Su Ruoshui.

Only the eighth princess had a pair of eyes, like a sharp knife, and stabbed at Shen Erxian urgently. If this Shen Erxian was not her sister's own brother, she really wanted to directly ask someone to drag him down and beat him to death.

"This poem is very good," Su Ruoshui glanced thoughtfully at Yan Zen Yi with a fake grievance, tried his best to suppress his smile, and continued, "Xuanji Gongzi is really good at writing, and I think Xuanji Gongzi can afford the title of the first genius of the Great Zhou." ”

These are all Su Ruoshui promised Yan Zenyi, in exchange, Yan Zenyi promised not to call him uncle or master in private, but directly by name.

When he saw Yan Zenyi calling out Su Ruoshui with a tangled face, he inexplicably felt that he could do anything for her...... It's all worth it.

"How! Convinced, right? As soon as the eighth princess heard Su Ruoshui's words, her face was immediately full of excitement, and she looked at Shen Er and said provocatively, "You don't know a few words, and you dare to question the talent of the Xuanji son, it's really funny." ”

Shen Er saw that the eighth princess was talking about herself like this, or in front of his pleasing Yan Zen clothes, his face suddenly became a little hideous. But because of the identity of the eighth princess, she could only snort angrily, and sat back in the chair and stopped talking.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, the eighth princess also sat down with peace of mind, and continued to look at the mysterious boy on the stage with a and drink tea.

"Is there any increase in the price of five thousand taels?" Honey's serious voice pulled everyone's distracted thoughts back to the auction.

"Since it is to raise funds for the Yan family's army, I will pay six thousand taels." Shen Shanlai raised his hand slightly and raised the number plate in his hand. He glanced at Yan Youhong beside him shyly, and saw that Yan Youhong was also looking at him affectionately, and his face suddenly turned red.

"This princess is out of seven thousand!" The eighth princess saw that it was Shen Shanlai, who was close to her, and raised her name, although she was a little displeased, she didn't say anything.

She once spent 10,000 taels to buy a song "Qihuai" from Yan Zenyi's hands, and she didn't feel sorry for money. She is just a little possessive, and she feels that the good of the mysterious son has been seen by others, and she is not happy.

"Ten thousand taels!" A light female voice came out from the back of Yan Zen's clothes, and the woman held the number plate high, and said shyly and timidly, "Miss Ben also admires the poems of the mysterious son, and it just so happens that the little woman's name is Xingchen, and I hope that the eighth princess can raise her noble hand and endure the pain." ”

Yan Chanyi followed the voice and turned around, and saw a girl wearing a long skirt embroidered with gold silk in juan yarn, who was slightly bowing her head, but the rest of her eyes were all imprisoned by the mysterious boy on the stage, and the corners of her mouth were still full of spring.

"I can't bear it! Don't cut! This princess is out of 20,000! When the eighth princess saw the woman who claimed to be a star, she was even more angry and directly doubled the price.

The woman raised her eyes and glanced at the eighth princess, and then gently raised her card and said, "The eighth princess is really rich, but compared to silver, Miss Ben really hasn't lost!" Miss Ben out 30,000! ”

Yan Chanyi listened to the bidding of these two people, watching the two of them fight like two roosters, and her heart was as happy as eating honey, and she didn't know whose daughter Miss Xingchen was who had never lost to silver, so willful and money-throwing, Yan Chanyi felt that the trust she had arranged could be washed and slept!

"This An Xingchen is the concubine of the An Hu family of the Shangshu of the Ministry of War," Wei Youchen saw Yan Chanyi's confused and excited look, so he leaned into Yan Zenyi's ear and whispered, "This An Xingchen's grandfather's family is the richest man in the capital, the family has a big business, food, clothing, housing and transportation, their Zhou family has dabbled in food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the treasury has borrowed a lot of silver from their Zhou family, so this An Xingchen dares to argue with the eighth princess like this." ”

Yan Zenyi smiled when he heard this, and saw that the first work had been called to 60,000 taels by these two tense girls, and he thought in his heart that it would be realized tonight, and the dream of counting the silver to the cramps in his hands was counted.

She couldn't help but look at the righteous and leisurely girl who was scattering money, and had already made up her mind that her floating dress would open in the future, and she would definitely send her an invitation!

Su Ruoshui has been looking at Yan Zenyi intentionally or unintentionally, looking at her confused appearance and excited appearance, and for some reason she feels that every expression she has seen somewhere. Even the red mole under the corner of the eye became very familiar.

But looking at Wei Youchen in her ear, I don't know what to say, that intimate appearance, for no reason, made him a little angry. He couldn't find out why the two of them were so close, and it was probably about to become his heart disease.

"Sixty-five thousand? Why didn't the eighth princess add 11,000? Isn't the private treasury empty? An Xingchen heard that the eighth princess only added sixty-five thousand, and mocked, "In this way, the eighth princess should not slap her swollen face and become fat, Miss Ben will pay 100,000 taels, and this pair of words Miss Ben will be decided!" ”

The eighth princess's angry cheeks are about to explode, but An Xingchen is right, her private treasury is not rich, and there are other works of Xuanji Gongzi in the back. In fact, her favorite is the peach blossom picture, so she still keeps the silver and waits for the price when she gets to the painting.

"How could this princess have no silver? Didn't you beg Princess Ben to cut her love? This princess has soft ears, and since you are so sincere in your request, how can this princess not be an adult? "Although there is really no money, the royal face cannot be lost.

After the eighth princess finished speaking arrogantly, she didn't look at Na An Xingchen, and Shi Shiran sat down again.

"Congratulations to Miss An, for winning the "Night Temple" of the mysterious son." Miyu's voice was still as flat as ever, and she pointed to the peach blossom picture behind her, "Now the auction of today's second work "But Smell the Flowers" will begin." The starting price is 10,000 taels. ”

Yan Zenyi squinted, when the price was set, he said that the starting price of each work was 5,000, and he couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart.

The result was not as unexpected as Yan Zenyi, and in the end, under An Xingchen's efforts, this painting was finally photographed by the eighth princess for 100,000 taels. After an auction, the works of the six pairs of mysterious sons were auctioned at a sky-high price of 450,000 taels.

Yan Chanyi's heart was so happy that he exploded, but he still had to hold it on his face, with a constipated expression that he was dissatisfied that he was only the first talented woman in the capital, but the son of Xuanji had become the first talented man in the Great Zhou.

"Today's auction is over here, Xuanji Gongzi said, there will be similar activities every month in the future, and there will be a casual poetry meeting on the fifteenth day of next month, and Xuanji Gongzi will randomly ask questions on the spot, if you get the Xuanji Gongzi's appreciation, you will get a gift made by Xuanji Gongzi himself, or sell or collect it according to your personal wishes. You can participate regardless of your status, whether you are a prince or a beggar, as long as you can enter the top 30 of our gallery on the day, you are eligible to participate! As soon as the auction ended, Miyu hurriedly announced the next poetry meeting while the iron was hot.

Sure enough, everyone was curious, and soon someone asked, "Dare to ask the shopkeeper of Honeytalk, what are the conditions for entering the gallery?" Or did you arrive early? ”