Chapter 356

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Pan An listened to the discussion and admiration in the building, his eyes became brighter and brighter, his expression became more and more proud, he shook the folding fan lightly, and peeked at Xu Chen beside him from time to time, thinking that if I let you know, the master of the National Teacher's Mansion is sitting next to me, wouldn't I want to die of jealousy?

Pan An is shaking the fan proudly, and there is honor, and the people in the pavilion of Yishi are also admiring and sighing, especially those Chaoyang people, who are also born with a sense of honor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThere is no such young calligrapher in the world, there is humanity for thousands of years, everyone should be the head of the calligrapher, there is a humane flower as the first line of books, and there are humane calligraphy stickers worthy of the reputation of the first cursive.

Listening to these discussions, Xu Chen felt uncomfortable, he was indeed a very thick-skinned person, and he had always been very confident in his calligraphy, but calligraphy was really his greatest favorite, and he knew that he was not worthy of such an exaggerated evaluation, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

He knew that his handwriting was good, and it could even be said to be very good, and it was definitely a super-first-class level in today's world, but if it wasn't for the coincidence, the young man chatted and became idiotic, and wrote the five characters of the flower blooming on the other side of the sky in the imperial study, so that His Majesty the Emperor was fanatical and loved, and then there was a master Lu Yin and the academy, even if his calligraphy would be appreciated by the bright-eyed calligrapher, where would he have his current status.

Thinking about the spring rain in the capital city back then, the bookposts hanging on the wall of the National Teacher's Mansion were cold-eyed, there were no guests for several days, and he knew very well that the so-called fame was just an attached thing most of the time, just like the makeup powder on a woman's face.

However, no matter how sober Xu Chen is, how calm he is after introspection, after the dignitaries and nobles in the pavilion of Yishi Ju were provoked by the seller Zhong Li to talk about and praise with a few simple words, it was difficult to remain sober and calm.

Listening to the increasing number of silver coins, Xu Chen quickly calculated how much he could get, and found that as long as the last book sticker was not smashed in his hand, then he should be able to meet his needs, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, looking forward to a big deal from the prince later.

As long as his reputation can earn silver taels, and earn enough silver taels, he doesn't bother to pay attention to how vain this reputation is, and the so-called shame and anxiety are even more instantaneous.

Pan An quietly glanced at the expression on his face, and always felt that his smile was a little weird, so he couldn't help but be slightly cold, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

He turned his heart sideways, and said in a trembling voice: "I brought 50,000 taels of silver today......

Xu Chen was taken aback, looked at him and asked, "Fifty thousand taels, what are you doing with all this silver?"

Pan An said: "This is what my father gave me. ā€

Xu Chen became more and more surprised, and said, "Your father is really going to buy it?" Don't be, I'll write a few random pictures for him, and he can just give him a few thousand taels of silver." ā€

Pan An thought he was being polite, and said with a bitter face: "I later learned that in order for me to enter, the family actually sold half of the family property, and now my family really can't take out more silver." ā€

Xu Chen said angrily: "How can there be a calligraphy in the world that can be sold for 100,000 taels of silver? No matter how good the ink is, it is not melted with gold, and no matter how good the Huangzhou bud paper is, it is not kneaded into jade, and Wang Shusheng's most famous night book preface was only sold for 8,000 taels of silver, you are a god when I am a god?"

At this time, he naturally didn't know that Zhongli, the famous seller standing on the platform of the building, had the strongest budget for the book sticker to be a full 30,000 taels of silver.

The Qing man, holding the agarwood case, slowly walked onto the platform, this woman's face was beautiful to the extreme, making people forget to see, walking like a lake and the wind blowing willows, but everyone's eyes in the pavilion did not stop at her at all, but fell on the note paper between the wooden cases.

Of course, the note paper was well framed by those expert masters in Yishi Curie, which was not exaggerated, and added a lot of wonderful feelings, but the note is a note after all, but in the eyes of people, this note is no longer a note, but a huge amount of silver ticket or a very small piece of country.

The Qingqi man obviously felt that no one in Yishi Curie paid attention to her, just looked at the bookpost she was holding, but she did not have the slightest look of annoyance, nor did she look gloomy, but raised her chin slightly, compared with the previous Qingli and gentle appearance, she actually looked extremely proud.

Because the entire capital city knows the relationship between Xu Chen and the Red Sleeve Move. This legendary calligraphy was written by Xu Chen after drinking in the red sleeves.

She is a girl from the wide coat pavilion, and of course she has reason to be proud.

There was silence in the pavilion, except for the distant sound of the lake breeze blowing the willows.

Then there were a few faint gasps that were slightly heavy.

Everyone's eyes were on the slip on the wooden table.

Everyone knows the origin and reputation of this book sticker, as well as the legendary story related to it, they knew in advance that the last post of the seven posts of the National Teacher's Mansion in this auction is a book sticker, but at this moment, when they finally look at the real book sticker, the people in the building still can't hide their shock.

The silence continued, and compared to the fierce bidding scene during the auction of the previous six books, the silence at this time seemed extremely eerie, as if everyone was waiting for something.

The seller, Zhongli, stood on the stage, his face was calm, he didn't say a word, he didn't introduce the book stickers, nor did he ask about the intentions of the previous high-rollers, he let the silence continue to ferment, and he didn't worry about the cold scene at all.

Xu Chen had never seen such a scene, and he was a little worried.

He was worried that the cold time was too long, he was worried that the book stickers would not sell at a high price, and he knew that he had paid a lot of price to make up for the injured feelings of Scholar Wang.

Pan An had already vaguely guessed Xu Chen's intention at this time, and also guessed that the so-called theft of the National Teacher's Mansion was purely a rumor, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to try to call a price first?"

Xu Chen thought for a while and said, "Wait a little longer, if others don't say it, the steward of the prince's mansion will definitely make a price." ā€

He thought about something, frowned and said, "I'm just worried about whether His Majesty knows about this matter, and the palace has greeted the outside, so no one dares to make an offer." ā€

Pan An said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, I heard in the academy yesterday that His Majesty did mention today's auction after the court meeting, saying that it was a theft, and he wanted the court to care about the situation, but he was accused by Mr. Wang." ā€

Only then did Xu Chen know that there was still this story, and he couldn't help but be happy: "Your Majesty wants to find a way to sneak my things into the palace, and I don't want to think about whether the ministers are happy or not." ā€

Pan An said: "Yes, and I heard that the old bachelor Wang and the old sacrificial wine attacked at the same time, and finally forced His Majesty to promise not to use the inner library to buy books. ā€

Hearing this, Xu Chen was even more pleased.

Pan An said again: "But I heard that the prince's mansion sent a message, whoever dares to grab the book sticker is to get along with the prince, the venue is so quiet at this time, no one offers a price, I think it is because of this reason." ā€

Hearing this, Xu Chen was furious, and said angrily: "This old horseman, I have already given him so many things, and he actually gave me this hand!

A voice finally sounded in the pavilion of Yishi House, which had been quiet for a long time.

The voice came from the best bamboo pavilion on the east side of the third floor, and everyone knew that in that bamboo pavilion sat the chief steward of the royal scholar's mansion.

The voice of the chief steward was very calm, but the price shouted was very shocking.

"Ten thousand taels. ā€

The building is full of shock, and then the whole building is quiet.

Although everyone vaguely guessed that this book sticker would definitely fetch a shocking price today, no one thought that just the first bid had already exceeded the final transaction price of Wang Shu's holy night book preface that year, creating a new record for the auction of book stickers.

Xu Chen leaned forward slightly, listening to this voice, he suddenly relaxed, leaned back in his chair, and thought to himself that the old man Wang was kind, even if no one bid with him anymore, the amount of silver in his hand was probably enough.

Scholar Wang is a veteran of the three dynasties of Chaoyang, and he does not worship a seat when he enters the court, even if the prince sees his old man, he has to avoid saluting, such a big man blew the wind in advance, and now he is very sincere to shout such a high price, the building is suddenly quiet, and no one seems to want to bid with it.

Xu Chen also thought so, and then he thought about whether to let Pan An raise the price of the book again, even if he didn't mention too much, it would be a good thing to have two or three thousand taels of silver more.

Zhongli on the inner stage of the pavilion looked at the attic on the third floor with a calm smile, and repeated the quotation of the Bachelor's Mansion, looking at his expression, it seemed that only he confirmed that this was definitely not the final price.

Zhongli seemed to be waiting for something.

Sure enough, just when everyone thought that this book auction was coming to an end and was about to end, a voice sounded in a certain attic on the third floor of the first stone house.

"Fifteen thousand taels. ā€

The building is full of surprise, and then the building is quiet again.

Pan An was nervously a little feverish, kept fanning the wind, lifted the curtain and walked out of the pavilion, wanting to see clearly who the person who dared to bid with the prince was sacred.

Xu Chen's mood became better and better.

Although Yishiju has the responsibility to protect the identity and privacy of the bidders, and there is a curtain of yarn and bamboo bones in front of the pavilion, which covers the movement in the pavilion, but this is the capital city after all, and there are only so many people who can take out so much silver and have the identity to enter Yishiju.

"It is a Southern Jin Dynasty imperial merchant who came to the capital to buy. ā€

Pan An panted and walked back to his room, wiping his sweat as he reported what he had just heard.

"It's actually a Southern Jin Dynasty person?"

Xu Chen was a little surprised, although his calligraphy has enjoyed a good reputation in the world, but the Southern Jin Dynasty has always been hostile to Chaoyang, the Southern Jin Dynasty people must be disdainful of their own Tang calligraphy, how could they choose this occasion to buy their own calligraphy, you must know that if this is increasing the prestige of the Tang Dynasty.

Pan An said: "I heard that the Southern Jin Dynasty Emperor Shang is the crown prince. ā€

Xu Chen was even more surprised, and after thinking for a while, he hesitated and asked, "The prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty is not a good man, right?"