Chapter 634: Photographing Things from the Last Life
Miss Gu is really courageous, spending 100,000 yuan to buy a broken book. I won't say if it's true or not, but with Miss Gu's cultural level, do you know the words on it? ”
At least the things Mo Qingyuan bought were still collectible, but Gu Qingqian spent 100,000 yuan, which was equivalent to buying an unfounded copy.
"Yes! Didn't you flip a few pages on the big screen just now? Gu Qingqian smiled at him apologetically.
"At the beginning, it was written that in the one hundred and fifteenth year of Dayu, the eldest princess, Princess Minghua, was born. According to records, when the eldest princess was born, auspicious clouds appeared in the sky and birds chirped.
In the 120th year of Dayu, Princess Minghua studied with the old man of Qingyuan, and in the 123rd year of Dayu, Princess Minghua returned. Princess Minghua is talented, intelligent, capable of writing and martial arts, and is the favorite daughter of Emperor Dayu. For a while, even the princes added up to less than half a point of Princess Minghua. ”
Gu Qingqian read this, then stopped, and said, "Do you want me to continue in the future?" ”
Mo Qingyuan sneered, "Who knows if you're talking nonsense." ”
"Then I'll be." Gu Qingqian didn't care, anyway, she had already taken pictures of the book.
"It's not nonsense. She's absolutely right, and that's what the text says. At this time, a white-haired old man stood up.
"What do you mean?" Mo Qingyuan felt that he was being pitted by Gu Qingqian again.
"This Mr. Mo, this one next to me is a professor of the Department of History of Beijing University, Zhou Chunmao, Professor Zhou. It's specialized in these. This book was added improvisedly today, and everyone doesn't know about it. Wu Xuetong stood up at this time and said.
He also knew that Gu Qingqian still had this ability.
These are not traditional characters, and I don't know how to recognize them.
"Mr. Mo, why don't you believe me! I really like this book, but thank you for not arguing with me. If you do, I don't have a chance. After all, not everyone can be as rich as you. ”
Gu Qingqian deliberately played with Mo Qingyuan.
"Then congratulations to Miss Gu for getting what she likes." Mo Qingyuan said word by word, gritting his teeth.
"Thank you!"
In fact, Gu Qingqian should have forgotten that their auctions were all broadcast live.
And at this time, the barrage of watching the video is already going to cover the screen.
[Damn, you told me this is fake. 】
[What, Gu Qingqian broke it. 】
[It's not going to be hype! 】
[Didn't you hear your sister say that she only arrived today? ] 】
[I just want to know Gu Qingqian, what else can't be? ] 】
[Won't it be ugly? 】
[My focus is that she is so rich. 】
[Who is that Mr. Mo?] 】
[Why did that man keep targeting His Highness? 】
[Is it a pervert who can't be loved? 】
[I saw my goose sinking. 】
[Zhou Zhou, my family Zhou Zhou. 】
[Why is Gu Qingqian so showy. 】
[I think she seduces others, and others don't look down on her. 】
[Sick! Obviously, this man is targeting His Highness. 】
[Gu Qingqian does not take the blame. 】
[He deserves to be counted on this man.] 】
[Can you not keep patting Gu Qingqian. 】
[Isn't it good to sink more shots for my family? ] 】
[What a little cutie Mu Yan is! 】
The barrage continues, and slowly it comes to the last item.