Sang Yin also stood up, curious about what books could be auctioned for 10,000 taels.

As soon as Helian Chen turned the first page of the booklet, he saw Ye Qianning get up, and he didn't have time to look at it, and he quickly got up: "You wait for me." ”

Shui Xingqi skimmed over the page that Helian Chen looked through, it was the list of people who stayed in Bermuda, and even the list of people was so detailed, was it really bought by money?

Although he is quite interested in the personnel, it is a villain to look through other people's belongings without permission.

Shui Xingqi retracted his gaze, stood up and walked towards the door.

The sound on the first floor was deafening, and the sound of constant bidding was higher than the other.

There was a large crowd on the first floor, and the somewhat powerful families sat in the seats below, and the seats were determined according to the price.

The closer you get to the round platform, the higher the price, and those who don't have a place stand outside the dotted line of the seats, leaning back row by row.

Ye Qianning walked out of the door, lazily lying on the railing, his eyes falling on the round platform.

The master of ceremonies wore a unicorn mask, and on the round table in front of him was a book, which looked a little thin and shabby.

"Eleven thousand taels."

Ye Qianning looked towards the source of the voice, and it was a middle-aged man who was shouting, and on the fifth floor opposite them, according to the order on the booklet, the other party was a literati family in Xiyun.

"Thirteen thousand taels."

The price was only half a cent, and someone raised the price again.

"Fourteen thousand taels ......"

The guests of room 16 on the second floor followed the price increase.

14,000 taels, the highest price increase among the seven items currently auctioned.

Ye Qianning didn't quite understand the value, and secretly took in the expressions of everyone who raised the price, with surprise, greed, and excitement......

And it's imperative!

"Twenty thousand taels."

With a shout, everyone sighed and looked at the source of the sound.

Jianghu people don't understand literati and ink writers, but a dilapidated book was auctioned for 20,000 yuan, which can't help but make people look at it differently, and they are also very puzzled about which tomb the small seal on the sea is buried in.

Ye Qianning also looked down, and when he saw the young man shouting the price, the corners of his mouth hooked a playful smile.

In the noisy crowd on the first floor, Wan Weizhi raised his hand and crowded forward, Wan Lingling behind him was messy with her hair from the crowd, and Zhang Mao escorted her forward.

Everyone looked at it for a few minutes and reacted to make way for it.

Wan Weizhi walked out of the crowd and shouted again: "Twenty thousand taels." ”

"This son bid 20,000 taels, and there are no bids." The master of ceremonies asked with a smile.

"Little seal on the sea? Sound familiar? Helian Chen touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"You know?" Ye Qianning retracted his gaze.

"Yes, I have definitely heard of it." Helian Chen meditated.

"The handwritten handwriting of the ancestors of the Xuan family." Shui Xingqi said lightly.

Helian Chen's eyes lit up, stared at him and said in surprise: "Yes, yes, yes, I remembered, it's Xuan's, Xuanchangji, yes, it's him." ”

"Xuan?"

Ye Qianning frowned.

"Well, I heard Uncle Wang say that four hundred years ago, Xuan Changji, the patriarch of the Xuan clan, could be described as a man of the year in the four countries, and the world only knew that he wrote a small seal, but no one had ever seen it, I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to really exist." Helian Chen liked to listen to these stories when he was a child, but when he returned to the fiefdom, no one told him about it, and he didn't remember it for a long time.

Ye Qianning was slightly shocked when she heard this surname, Xuan, she remembered that Sang Zhi's mother was the descendant of Xuan, there are so many Xuan's in the world, it shouldn't be so coincidental, right......? (End of chapter)