Chapter 432: The Wuling Boy Fights for His Head
Outside the first music square, the crowd rolls and you can't see the edge at a glance. lā
Standing on the small pavilion, Gongsun Xiaoniang's little face was red from the cold: "Sister, did you say that the little brother would come?"
Aunt Gongsun held Gongsun Xiaoniang's shoulders from behind, with a red veil on her face, and sighed softly: "Let it be." ”
Zhang Bairen led more than a dozen masters of the Military Aircraft Secret Mansion to avoid the crowd and directly entered the first music square, and a servant came over and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, please come with me, the pavilion is ready." ”
The first music square is very large, with three floors.
The first floor is the hall, and in the center of the hall is a ten-zhang wide stage, with wooden tables and chairs placed around the stage.
The second floor is a soft seat, separated by a screen, and you can clearly see the stage below from the pavilion.
The third floor is a delicate box, and the sound insulation effect is good.
Zhang Bairen and the guards went to the box, and actually met Yu Wenhua who came out of the box, without saying anything, Zhang Bairen walked directly into the box, too lazy to say hello to this old thing.
"Why is he here too?" Huang Puyi came out of a box and came to Yu Wenshu.
"I have heard that Aunt Gongsun is gorgeous and peerless, if she can be sent into the palace, charm the king, and ruin Yang Guang's country, we can also save worry and effort" A gloomy word came from the box.
As he was speaking, the door below opened, and countless literati crowded in, looking at the stage with a pair of eyes feverishly, and a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face slowly stepped onto the stage: "Everyone, today Gongsun everyone borrowed your place to perform, thank you for your support." ”
The woman's voice was crisp, like a piece of iron, and the voice fell and the lobby was quiet.
"What a powerful hypnotism" Zhang Bairen was stunned, in his eyes, this woman actually hypnotized everyone in the field with just one sentence, and the Tianyin sect was weird.
A useless vernacular, but it stirred up a frenzied atmosphere in the field, countless scholars shouted with red eyes, the middle-aged woman retreated, the musical instrument slowly sounded, and then I saw a charming figure fall into the field.
The sword is full of murder.
The sword of Aunt Gongsun is a sword of performance, and it is also a murderous sword, in the midst of intoxication and beauty, so that your soul will be scattered and buried in the sword light.
"It's really Aunt Gongsun" Zhang Bairen looked at the posture in the field and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
But seeing the sword light ripples around Gongsun Auntie, it is like the waves of the West Lake under the sunset.
Moving like thunder and rain and dew, quiet like clouds and rolling clouds.
The sword light is like an infinite sea, but it turns into thousands of blue waves.
Moving like a cunning rabbit, quiet as a virgin.
Even Zhang Bairen was intoxicated by the dancing posture of Aunt Gongsun, and he couldn't extricate himself and was speechless for a long time.
"Aunt Gongsun's cultivation has gone much farther than I imagined" Zhang Bairen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sat down slowly: "It can already be called a sword immortal!"
Gongsun Auntie has turned into a real sword immortal, and Zhang Bairen is still a swordsman, a swordsman intoxicated by the red dust.
The two sides are not following the same path.
"Beautiful! This dance should not have appeared in the world, but I can see it today, and I will not leave it behind" Xiaohu looked at Gongsun Jianwu in a daze, only to see the waves in the sky converge, and once again turned into a beautiful woman in white, standing on the stage with a sword in her hand.
"Good!"
It was like a thunderclap, and the rivers and lakes below were reckless, and the literati and children all applauded wildly, and the atmosphere in the room reached its peak.
Zhang Bairen clapped his hands, but the sword dance of Gongsun was extraordinary.
The young man of Wuling is entangled in his head, and he doesn't know how to count the red silk.
The head is a silk scarf that is wrapped around the hair.
There were many high-rollers in Luoyang City, but I saw a man jumping out and saying: "Gongsun everyone has a unique sword dance, and the villain's mother will have a big birthday in seven days, and she is willing to send 3,000 yuan to invite Gongsun to dance." ”
"Li Laosan, aren't you just asking for rice and flowers?" A white middle-aged man jumped out: "Gongsun everyone, Xiaosheng Wang Xu, is willing to pay 10,000 yuan to buy everyone's song." ”
At this time, the middle-aged white-clothed beauty walked up to the stage, smiled at the grandson, and tore off the ribbon wrapped around the heads of the grandson: "Everyone admires the grandson, if you want to please the grandson, you need to show your true skills and let the grandson see your mind." If anyone can get this entanglement, they can talk about it separately with the grandson. ”
The voice had an inexplicable rhythm, and Zhang Bairen's heart shook when he listened, and the sword intent instantly cut off all distracting thoughts, and his mind returned to clarity, and then looked at the fanatical people below, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes: "Tianyin teaches good means." ”
As he was talking, at this time, the crazy bidding below had already begun, and a middle-aged man with an obese face stood up, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll give three thousand." ”
"It's embarrassing to come out and offer ugliness for just three thousand, and I'll give seven thousand," a personable scholar said disdainfully.
"I'm out of ten thousand," a man with gold, silver, and jade around him bared his yellow teeth and showed a smile.
"Thirteen thousand. ”
"Eighteen Thousand Kan"
"Twenty thousand. ”
“......”
"50,000 Guan"
It has always been equivalent to a thousand cents, equal to one tael of silver. One tael of gold was equal to ten taels of silver.
It's just a tangled head, and Wanguan can buy a few beautiful sisters, and even the top card of the Qinglou can be won.
In ancient times, the consumption power was low, and 50,000 guan was simply an astronomical amount.
"One thousand taels of gold!" Someone on the second floor spoke, and the lobby was shocked for a moment, and the purchase of a thousand taels of gold was not a head, but a heart.
Even if the Gaomen clan wants to come up with a thousand taels of gold, they have to think about it.
The one who spoke was a young man, with a pair of eyes looking obsessively at Aunt Gongsun below.
Aunt Gongsun's face was ancient and unmoved.
"One thousand five hundred taels of gold" Yu Wenshu on the third floor spoke.
At this time, Yuwen Shu grinned his teeth, and the pain was like cutting meat, and one thousand five hundred taels of gold was definitely not a small amount.
"Three thousand taels" Someone spoke again, this voice was somewhat familiar, Zhang Bairen was stunned, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"This official is Yu Wenshu" Yu Wenshu pushed open the curtains, revealing his own face: "Three thousand one hundred taels." ”
This old thing actually intends to overwhelm people with power.
"Looking back at the gold, your major families want to share it with me," Yu Wenshu's painful face twitched.
"Lord Yuwenshu is so powerful, but our family is not afraid of you, three thousand two hundred taels" The delicate voice spoke again.
Zhang Bairen heard it this time, and his eyebrows furrowed: "It's actually the chamberlain next to Yang Guang." ”
"You ......" Yuwen shuddered angrily, no matter how rich he was, he couldn't put on 10,000 taels of gold for a head.
Moreover, there are too many means of the gate valve family, and you don't have to be entangled in order to achieve the goal.
"Everyone, there are still people who speak, if there is no one to ask, the entanglement will belong to this son" The middle-aged woman smiled lightly, her voice was filled with an invisible temptation.
In the box on the third floor, the Xiao family brothers and the guards secretly said to themselves, five thousand taels of gold are enough to cultivate to the great perfection of martial arts, and there is really no shortage of rich people in this world.
Although the voice is tempting, but the people below dare not ask for the price, half a thousand gold is enough to sleep drunk every day for a lifetime, who will be stupid to pay.
"If no one asks for a price, then this entanglement belongs to ......"
"10,000 taels" didn't wait for the bustard to finish speaking, Zhang Bairen's voice sounded, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was like a warm spring coming, like a spring breeze, and the entire pavilion was full of vitality.
"Ten thousand taels of gold?"
There was an uproar in the audience, listening to this familiar voice, the eyes of Gongsun everyone, who had been indifferent, suddenly turned around, and a touch of joy was revealed.
"Isn't this kid crazy to bid 10,000 taels of gold? ”
"Sure enough, I'm too far away from the rich. ”
"This kid is really rich, huh...... Isn't that Zhang Bairen?"
"Zhang Bairen?"
"This person is Zhang Bairen, who pioneered the imperial examination, and Zhang Bairen, who single-handedly created papermaking and engraving printing?"
Looking at the face like a spring breeze, there was an uproar in the lobby below, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Bairen, his eyes were full of fanaticism.
Zhang Bairen turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze, since he practiced Aoki's immortality skills, Zhang Bairen felt that his own Dao Gong progress was getting deeper and deeper, and the Zhuxian sword fetus was gradually hidden, covered by the immortal skills, except for the pair of horizontal eyebrows that can cut off everything in the world, the whole body is like a spring breeze, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
Slowly scanning the lobby, facing those watery eyes, he was already smiling in an instant.
P: Did anyone take me to the diamond......
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