The auction was conducted in an orderly manner, and although the previous items were uncommon, they were not worth selling them out.

I have been watching boredly, listening to the bidding sounds around me, and guessing the identity of the other party through the mask, which is the only interesting thing.

Until a volume of manuscript was put on the stage, Zi Yijiao smiled and said, "Next is a volume of calligraphy, although this was temporarily sent by our host, but the little woman took a look at it and felt that it was very able to enter the eyes of the masters." ”

The girl in purple turned her hand and picked up the calligraphy that was rolled up, smiled and continued to introduce it.

"Have you ever heard of the reputation of Qingxiamen?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, sitting in the small room, Wei Shaoguang suddenly clenched the armrest of the chair, she first turned her head to look at Jiang Qiqi beside her, and then looked at the calligraphy again in amazement.

Jiang Qiqi also looked at the calligraphy work, his fingers gently rubbing his sleeves, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Qingxiamen held a Qingxia meeting four years ago, everyone still remembers, after that conference, a total of two Qingxiamen disciples went down the mountain, one of them is the first disciple of the head of the Qingyun family, his name is called, Xuan Qingyi."

At this time, there was already a lot of discussion in the audience, they may be curious about the source of this calligraphy, or they are curious about Qingxiamen, or they are having some ill intentions.

And Wei Shaoguang fell into a kind of concentration after hearing the three words of Qingxiamen, she didn't speak, just stared at the calligraphy quietly, her eyes moved wherever the manuscript moved, and the only thing that could expose her mind was the palm that was clenched tighter and tighter.

"God is jealous of the talent, that big disciple could have returned to the mountain to inherit the position of head after going down the mountain to practice, but this peerless son died at the bottom of the mountain, which is really embarrassing."

"When he was traveling in the mountains before, he once went to the most prosperous place in our Daqi, right! It is our capital - Shengjing City, wrote this "Shengjing Fu", the little woman only knew a few words, read it hastily, and found that this amazing and brilliant son calligraphy is a must, the writing is a must, and it deserves its name. ”

The girl in purple slowly unfolded the well-bound scroll of rice paper.

The text describes the beautiful landscape of Shengjing City, the pen is spiritual, the grammar is beautiful, and the reading is deeply refreshing and magnificent. When writing this fu, Xuan Qingyi used his rare cursive handwriting, and his writing was as smooth as the waves of a river, and the collection value was in the top ten. ”

The girl in purple introduced the value of this booklet in a very literati style, and her eyes swept over the people in the audience like a hook.

Shaking Light, who had been staring at her, noticed that she paused slightly at the man in the pig's head mask.

With just one glance, Shake Light grasped the key point, and she also looked at the man wearing a pig's head mask with his back to her.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, the palm of his clenched hand was loosened, he shook his hand on his cheek, looked at the person and said to Jiang Qiqi, "Big brother, I want this calligraphy, you can buy it for me." ”

Jiang Qiqi tilted his head slightly towards her, attached his ears to her, and his shoulders were slightly tilted, then turned his head a little and said softly, "It's no problem to buy it, but you owe me money like this, how about it?" ”

Wei Shaoguang had been looking at the man wearing the pig's head mask all the time, and when he heard Jiang Qiqi's words, he replied to him with a cruel smile, "It's okay, I have been eyeing a pig recently, although it doesn't grow very fat, I'll sell pork and return it to you when I go back." ”

Jiang Qiqi also looked over, chuckled, breathed in the faint woody fragrance on Shaoguang's body, and said slowly, "Then I'll wait, if one pig is not enough, I can send you a few more." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but I think this one is enough."

The two stopped talking, and the people outside began to bid.

"The price starts at 50 taels of silver."

That's a lot of money.

Soon someone added the price.

"80 taels!"

"100 taels!"

“……”

"150 taels"

"200 taels!"

Wei Shaoguang heard Jiang Seventeen's bidding, and looked at him sideways, through a white fox mask, she could see clearly a pair of deep and very soft eyes.

It's really nice to look at, his eyes.

Wei Shaoguang listened to the gradual cries, a little like a world away, just like she was woken up by someone sleeping on the apricot blossom tree four years ago, and looked at the past, as if she saw the mountains gathered in her eyes, gently curling, the mist was rising, and the white cranes flew by, stirring up clouds and smoke.

At certain moments, people will recall some good memories of the past, such as when they were on the verge of death, or when they fell into a sudden predicament.

And at this moment, as Jiang Qiqi obtained the calligraphy work left by Xuan Qingyi at a price of 500 taels, Wei Shaoguang withdrew from the partition composed of thoughts.

"Brother Lao has broken the bill, and when I finish selling pork, I will definitely pay back this money!"

"Hahaha! Little brother, you can relax, big brother is not in a hurry. ”

The two of them had a conversation like this, and they laid countless puzzles.

Xiahou Ming has experienced a lot, has a good ability to accept, and stands aside silently. But Chang'an has seen less, seeing that these two are becoming more and more addicted, the gardener still has the courage to buy a calligraphy with 500 taels, where did he get the money!?

Chang'an really broke his heart for this, he even thought about it, when the store came to ask for money for a while, he was going to take Wei Shaoguang away in a way that didn't go into the flow, and if he was embarrassed, he would be a gardener.

And Wei Shaoguang, who didn't know that the loyal Chang'an was thinking about something dangerous, was watching the play with relish.

Because the next auction item is a cherished herb.

There are two chicks pecking at each other, and the price has soared, almost breaking through the sky.

Wei Shaoguang looked at it and was about to find some melon seeds, and as soon as he reached into the plate, he found a bunch of melon seeds that had been peeled, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Seventeen in surprise.

"Big brother, do you know that melon seeds without shells have no soul when they are swallowed."

Although Jiang Qiqi didn't quite understand what she said, she also knew that she was not very happy to peel the melon seed shell for her by herself, and her mood was not beautiful at the moment, and she didn't care about Wei Shaoguang, and her face didn't turn around.

Wei Shaoguang smiled, pinched a melon seed kernel and threw it into his mouth, and bit it with a comfortable face.

"Big brother, you are really considerate, I don't know how happy you should be to marry your eldest brother's sister-in-law in the future? The younger brother was very curious. ”

This man! Even the sister-in-law called in advance, obviously she didn't write this eight-character letter.

Even if Jiang Qiqi knew a little bit about Wei Shaoguang's nonsense, he would always fall into the small trap she had dug, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he seemed to have no heart to resist, and he stepped on it.

Just like now, shaking the light and casually talking a few nonsense, Jiang Qiqi forgot about Fang Cai's unpleasantness and turned his head to talk to her.

"The younger brother is talking nonsense again, the eldest brother will definitely marry a wife after you, don't worry."

"Huh? This can't be done, I have a high vision, wouldn't it be my sin to delay my eldest brother and sister-in-law? ”

"If you know that it is a sin, don't delay me."

"This, I can't decide this."

……

These two people.

Xiahou knew it, stood aside and didn't say anything, looking at his nose and nose, Chang'an saw that even if he was anxious, he had to hold himself down, not to add to the chaos.