Chapter 34 The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

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Because of a few episodes in the middle, the bidding finally began at this time.

Seeing a group of people competing for a bid, Fang Fengyao turned countless thoughts in his heart, thinking about what a good way to say that there was really no shortage of money in his family.

Just when the price rose to 500,000 taels, Qu Dufeng suddenly spoke: "One million." The faint tone seemed as if it was not a million taels of silver that was thrown out, but a bowl of hot noodles on the side of the road for two pennies.

Fang Fengyao, who had already planned to buy it in the end, negotiated in private to see if he could do it, and then couldn't want to grab it all at this time, he suddenly heard Qu Dufeng's one million. He was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Qu Duhui's smiling face.

Yuan Kong also looked at him Uncle Qu with a surprised expression, unlike Fang Fengyao's thoughts, what he was thinking about was where did his Uncle Qu get so much silver.

"Don't be surprised, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and a gentleman like me is willing to do such a good deed. This Xiao Mei girl, even if I help Feng Yao, you. Of course, there are requirements, don't rush now, I'll look for you later. Qu Dui turned around and said to Feng Yao after paying the price.

"Feng Yao has thanked Mr. Bai for his understanding, if there is anything that does not violate the principle in the future, it will be deep into the southern Xinjiang of our Feng Yao. ”

The anger of the scholar came out again, and while Yuan Kong felt that it was nondescript, he also thought that Fang Fengyao should be such a scholar.

"Haha, don't worry, it's not something that violates principles, and it's not as for going deep into southern Xinjiang. ”

Obviously, the price of one million has directly doubled, and no one has come up with a higher price. In the end, of course, Xiao Mei was bought by Qu Dufeng.

Xiao Mei, who was sitting in the backstage, was still thinking about the amazing 'war dance' that started at this time, thinking about the scholar, and a shallow smile appeared on her face. I don't know what I thought, and my face was gloomy again.

Until I heard that someone was bidding 1 million, I was not happy because of this high price, but I felt a sense of loss and relief. He shook his head, as if trying to shake off some unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

First of all, Fang Fengyao's song against the strings attracted the attention of the audience, and then there was the high price of one million for Qu Duhui, which couldn't help but make most people's eyes focus on that small round table, and they also noticed that there was also a handsome young man, and a beautiful and lovely maid who did not lose to Oiran.

At this moment, a huge Linzhou flower rice paper covered the entire giant round platform, and then fell vertically from three sides of the long curtain, closing the entire round table.

A woman walked out of the backstage, and she couldn't see her clothes and face through the curtain, and she could only judge from her graceful figure that she was a beautiful woman.

The tall woman's slender hands stretched out to both sides, and two ribbons could be seen extending from the sleeves on the drapery, and then the woman stood on tiptoe and danced the ribbon and began to spin, stepping on flexible dance steps. This hazy dance really gives people a strange beauty that has never been seen before.

However, if this is the case, it is not enough to compare the shock brought to them by the first two.

After the dance, the three-sided curtain and the woman in the center rose to the sky together, and with the woman's rise, the huge Linzhou flower rice paper on the ground was also exposed to everyone's eyes.

On the white flower rice paper is a painting, a picture of a lonely boat on a mountain night drawn by the woman with her toes, and there are two small poems in italics next to the painting. The moment when the painting appears can only be described by two words: amazing.

Especially when the second floor looked down condescendingly, there was a strong impact, and everyone was shocked. This way of painting is also integrated into the ribbon dance under the curtain at the beginning, and it is the full sense of mystery that causes the final huge impact.

However, such pointe paintings also existed in the previous dynasties, but because of the cover of the drapery, people did not notice it for a while. There are historical records: Li Si's body is soft and danced in the previous dynasty, and the exquisite jade is enough to paint. Most of them are guests of the king's grandson. In the end, he was elected to the palace, and after the fire in the Taishang Palace, Li Siyan died. The toes are drawn with a bang.

I didn't expect to see something legendary here today, and everyone felt that their trip was worthwhile. Moreover, even Li Siyan, who was recorded in the previous dynasty, only painted and did not have such a calligraphy level, and was able to match the painting with poetry, which was a step further than his predecessors.

When everyone saw it, the lotus flower fell from the sky, stood quietly in front of the painting and danced. Dressed in a white dance costume, the lotus flower's cold face was like that of a nine-day fairy.

Just as everyone was paying attention to the paintings on the ground and planning to make their next move, someone on the second floor spoke.

"Looking at the opposite few brothers, first there is Fang Fengyao Brother Fang's piano music to congratulate, and then there is this gentleman's daughter dispersed, pushing the atmosphere of this party to a new height, I don't know if there can be another person to paint and calligraphy with the lotus girl, and let me wait to appreciate the talent of the next few again.

I think the young man in the red robe is quite handsome, presumably this calligraphy and painting is not bad, and it is also a beautiful thing for a talented and beautiful woman to come downstairs. The person who spoke was Liu Jimin on the second floor, who looked at Yuankong on the opposite side all night but couldn't do it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, thinking of finding a reason to humiliate him first.

Young people are excited by me and have beauty in front of them, and they can't help but come forward to do some calligraphy and painting. For a while, whether it was good or bad, he was sure that he would not be able to get off the stage.

Seeing the person who spoke, Yuan Kong realized that the person who robbed someone else's maid in Wanfa Temple last time out of the palace was also here. This was a coincidence, and he remembered that this should be the son of the official book.

"Ah Childe, it's him" When Yuankong found out, Amber also found out and exhaled softly, and then Amber remembered the last time she was not a lady at all in front of His Highness, and almost dismantled the sedan chair.

I hated this Liu Jimin more and more, and frowned on my good-looking eyebrows.

Cheng David saw that someone was finally standing on his side, and he also shouted beside him: "Yes, this young man in red showed extraordinary courage and courage last time he was in the world, and he just came down to write a word today, so he won't be afraid." ”

Of course, Yuankong will not be afraid, but he originally felt that this kind of thing was unnecessary, and was about to refuse. His Uncle Qu spoke on the side: "Go down and try, there are some things that will seem like you are stage frightened if you don't go, how can the people of my Han Dynasty be afraid of anyone." ”

Because there was still Fang Fengyao on the table, Qu Dufeng's words were a little vague. It's not the people of the Han Dynasty, but who are we afraid of when we followed the saint to fight the world.

The million-strong army commanded by Mo Sanxian completed the largest encirclement and annihilation battle in history and swallowed Zhang and Chen, and the three in and three out of the two thousand light cavalry of Ying Youhuan completely chiseled through the 100,000 army of the previous dynasty.

Not to mention the current saint, Yuan Kong, as the son of the saint, the current prince and the future master of this country, there are some things that you can't help but go.

This is a small thing, but there is much more to come. Yuan Kong understood something from his Uncle Qu's eyes, swallowed the words he was about to speak, and walked slowly down the stairs. A bright red robe, like a blood demon flower that bloomed for the first time on September 18 in the depths of southern Xinjiang, fluttered in the wind.