The wind on Langyan Lake blows gently, the silk and bamboo wind music is still there, and the sporadic shore will cheer for a few moving tunes.

Time flies with such comfort, and when Luan Yijin woke up again, there was already a lamp on the painting boat, and all kinds of candles illuminated the painting boat more magnificently.

There are brightly lit painting boats reflected on the surface of the lake, and from time to time there are some lotus lake lanterns floating, which are like a galaxy scattered in the world.

The drums on the Langyan Pavilion shook the sky, and the dance music became cheerful and rhythmic.

Luan Yijin rubbed his swollen temples, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Jiang Heng's eyes.

Jiang Heng seemed to be in a daze just now, and after his eyes collided, he suddenly realized that he quickly turned his face away and stopped looking at Luan Yijin.

Luan Yijin looked at him twice, stood up and slowly stretched, looked at the rather quiet painting boat, and beckoned to the maid behind him: "What about people?" ”

The maid bent down and bowed down and said, "Back to Your Highness, Miss Jin and Miss Hong are looking for them, and they have returned in advance." Miss Fu propped up the bamboo boat to watch the song and dance, and Miss Wan and Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager were drinking outside and were already drunk. ”

Luan Yijin drinks a good amount, but she herself doesn't like to drink so much, and only drinks a few glasses with friends when she is in the mood. This was the first time she had drunk this Bliss, and she didn't expect it to be so strong.

Before she could move, Jiang Heng beside her had already handed over a cup of tea.

Holding the tea, Luan Yijin took a few sips before walking towards the outside of the painting boat.

Wan Rong and Luan Fengming are in that state, where can they be said to be white when they are drunk.

Two people nestled on the soft collapse, and one person held a wine jar, already drunk and unconscious. Luan Yijin stepped forward to pull the wine jar of the two, Luan Fengming snorted twice and shouted a bold word, Wan Rong even tightened the altar body, and it was not a good old lady to open and close his mouth.

Luan Yijin sneered, pointed at the two of them and said, "They were all carried back and thrown at the door of their mansion." After a pause, he nodded to Luan Fengming: "Take it to my house and rest." ”

The attendant took the order, Luan Yijin paced to the painting boat, and after sitting down, a little girl came forward to rub her temples, and another person held a pastry and handed it to her mouth.

Jiang Heng sat on the side and watched Luan Yijin sit as if she had no bones, looking at the warbler Yanyan beside her, speechless for a while.

The little guys on the painting boat are all people who can look at their eyes, and they are waiting for Luan Yijin's actions in a regular manner, and they don't have any charming ideas. Luan Yijin didn't refuse this, glanced at the high platform of Langyan Pavilion, turned sideways to Jiang Heng beside him and said, "It's going to be the highlight of tonight in a while." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, on the pavilion of Langyan Pavilion, the lights suddenly dimmed, and before the guests could make a noise, a fluttering piano sound came out from the pavilion, and at a glance, the candle flame on the platform lit up again, and what was more dazzling than the candle flame was the white in the middle of the pavilion.

His black hair was half-pulled, his light white clothes moved with the wind, his hands were slender, gently plucking the strings of the zither on the table, and the candle flame fell on his body, making his whole body seem to be glowing. The immortals who attended the banquet made people even breathe for a few minutes.

The color of the water candle reflects a hazy sense of mystery, which makes people can't help but want to explore a little more.

The sound of the piano here is just right, and there is a bustard father who came out and shouted in a thin voice: "Luan incense is often emotional, a piano sound is worth a thousand gold, benefactors, please-"

The elegance of the lyrics is just a signal to start the auction of Yan Gongzi.

At that moment, there were small people standing in front of each painting boat singing the bid of the owner of their own painting boat.

Luan Yijin and Jiang Heng here haven't said anything yet, and the price over there has increased to eight hundred taels.

Luan Yijin propped his head and looked at Jiang Heng, raised his chin at him and said, "Asking for a price, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Jiang Heng opened his mouth and called dryly: "Eight hundred and one." ”

Immediately, the little man outside sang: "Eight hundred and one taels—"

Jiang Heng looked at Luan Yijin, who was leisurely drinking tea, and suddenly became a little restless. More than eight hundred taels, he had never seen so much silver in his life. He couldn't help but take a sip of tea, and it was just this moment of effort, the price outside had been increased by a thousand taels, and the momentum of the surge gradually slowed down.

He glanced at Luan Yijin, who was still leisurely, and listened to the gap in the price increase, and shouted in a low voice again: "Fifteen hundred and one tael." ”

This time, even the little man outside was silent, and still sang: "Fifteen hundred and one tael—"

The next price increase, their painting boat attracted the attention of many people. The main thing is that every time the price increases, the people on this painting boat always have only one or two more silver than before, as if they are deliberately disgusting them, and every time they are empty, they add one or two more, and they never stop.

Jiang Heng was still counting his fingers to calculate how much silver was needed, and Luan Yijin over there laughed, and looked at Jiang Heng through the candlelight with a pair of sparkling eyes: "General Jiang, are you saving money for me?" ”

Facing those narrow eyes, Jiang Heng closed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

Luan Yijin beckoned to the maid behind him and asked, "What time is it?" ”

The maid replied respectfully, "It's almost three o'clock." ”

Listening to the momentum of two thousand taels just called outside, Luan Yijin stood up and stretched: "It's not early, it's too busy to finish and go back." ”

She beckoned to the little man: "Asking price, three thousand taels." ”

The little man was a spirit, his throat was split, and he sang in a broken tone: "Three thousand taels-"

This style of going straight up to a thousand taels is very different from the appearance of the one, two, one or two just now, and it is hard not to remind people that this person has a bad taste and wants to play tricks on them.

In an instant, the entire Langyan Lake fell into a strange silence, and after a short while, someone tentatively increased the price to three thousand two hundred taels.

Luan Yijin turned around and turned over another thousand taels, even if she couldn't see anyone, others could imagine her arrogance. But even if the teeth are itchy by her, they don't dare to raise the price with them anymore.

Let's not talk about what kind of financial resources she has, let's just say that there are many characters with some backgrounds on the painting boat present, so they dare to play tricks on them, but I'm afraid that they are also an adult who is not easy to mess with.

In the end, Luan Yijin bought Yan Gongzi at a price of 4,000 taels this night, and when the auction ended, Yan Gongzi's piano music also came to an end. After a brief silence on the pavilion, there was a sudden chorus of orchestral music. Luan Yijin's painting boat slowly approached the pavilion, and from under the pavilion, a huge Wang Lian and Lotus leaf also appeared, and the lotus leaf was dotted with lotus lamps all around, making it look like a ladder independent of the water.

One by one, a total of twelve pieces, connecting the pavilion and the boat. The inkstone that was still on the pavilion just now has now removed its shoes and socks, stepped on the lotus leaves of Wang Lian, and walked step by step from the duckweed in the water, and came towards the painting boat.