"This, this...why is there the sound of pipa in this flower? Is this a strange flower from the fairy world?"

"It is an artifact, an artifact that retains the aftertaste of the immortal master's performance! When you listen to the sound of the pipa, the springs splash and the birds sing gracefully. Such skills must be the work of an immortal master!"

The distinguished guests of Gongyu City couldn't help themselves. This strange-looking copper flower could actually make sounds, and it was such a complete and sweet pipa tune. This was more unexpected than the expected fairy instrument, and it also surprised them.

All the monks were confused.

"What's going on? This thing obviously has no spiritual power, how can it come from the fairy sound?"

"Wait a minute, the boss just said that this thing was made by some industrial pioneer Zhu Changyang... Could it be the same Zhu Changyang who created the spiritual rice cooker?"

"Ah?! It's him!"

When talking about Zhu Changyang alone, many people cannot remember it at the moment, but when it comes to the Lingli rice cooker, they immediately know it. Even if there is still something unclear, it is immediately popularized.

"I've heard that Zhu Changyang is good at creating magical items out of ordinary things. I thought I was exaggerating, but it seems to be true."

The local guests in Miyaha Castle could no longer hold back and asked loudly.

"The divine instrument is truly a rare treasure. Boss Hua, how do you bid for this?"

"Don't worry, wait until you finish listening to this song." Hua Boyuan was very satisfied with the effect of the gramophone and made a silent gesture to indicate that everyone had finished listening.

Among the guests, there was a truly elegant person who had already been immersed in the music and responded: "Yes, let's talk after listening to this music."

"Okay, you play so well. The meaning and emotion are as harmonious as the Immortal Master of Yaoyin Pavilion. Please keep your voice down and don't disturb this elegant sound!"

The song is not long and can be played quickly.

Hua Boyuan pressed the switch and smiled slightly: "Everyone has seen that this gramophone can retain the wonderful sounds in the world. As long as you press it like this, it can be started without any magic power, and you can enjoy music at any time."

Once they heard that it could be used without using magic power, there was another commotion among the guests.

Such a magical tool, so easy to use?

Hua Boyuan saw that the atmosphere was almost hyped, and then he said: "Master Zhu Changyang's latest masterpiece, the gramophone, has a starting price of three high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones."

High-grade spiritual stones are extremely rare, one can be worth a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones, and a million low-grade spiritual stones, and are even rare to see in daily life.

Since Zhu Changyang traveled through time, he has never seen any high-grade spiritual stones except for the piece of Kunshan jade he brought out from the Gupeng Secret Realm.

Normally, one high-grade spiritual stone can buy a top-grade magic weapon of excellent quality. The spiritual spike that Young Master Yongzhou Tianhou refined just now was finally sold for only 600 medium-grade spiritual stones.

The gramophone does not use precious materials, nor does it have any functions that can add any bonus to cultivation or fighting skills. It is simply not comparable to those real sound transmission magic weapons.

For such an artifact, the starting price is set at the level of a third-grade spiritual stone, which is an astonishing price.

Some monks who valued the spiritual power of the exercises frowned on the spot, feeling that it was too outrageous.

Most people don't think there is any problem at all, especially nobles in the mortal realm. They feel that such a rare item is better than those magic weapons that require martial arts to be activated, and the price is reasonable.

"Fourth-grade spiritual stone."

"Add five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones."

"Five, top grade spiritual stone."

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[Ah ah ah, I’m so excited to see everyone rushing to bid!]

[Hahahahaha, I have read records. When Edison's phonograph was unveiled at the World Expo, people lined up to see it. Now I know what the scene was like! 】

[It’s normal, we are used to it now, but in the past these were miracles.]

【When I say this, I suddenly feel that we are living in a miracle!】

The price shouts came one after another, and you could faintly hear the impatience. Before long, the price was called the eighth-grade spiritual stone.

This price is close to the record set by Hua Yan in recent years. A hundred years ago, Yao Yin Pavilion played a shocking performance on the Lotte Tour in Jianghui, and the lingering sound lingered for three days. After that, a Yao Qin he once used was given away for auction, and the transaction price was eight

Top quality spiritual stone.

The audience fell silent, and no one opened their bids again. Some monks who were accustomed to using spiritual power as the criterion for judging were secretly dumbfounded.

This price has exceeded the affordability of many people. Even wealthy people who can still afford to increase the price have to consider whether such a huge investment is worth it.

Hua Boyuan smiled. This price was exactly the limit he predicted at the beginning, so he calmly shouted: "Eighth grade spiritual stone once."

"Eighth grade spiritual stone twice."

"Eighth-grade spiritual stone three..."

Just as he was about to make a decision, suddenly a deep voice came from the box in the corner of the second floor: "Twelve, come on."

The voice was obviously deliberately lowered, and the original timbre could not be heard, but the content was no less than thunder.

The audience was in an uproar, and they all turned to look at where the sound came from, wanting to see who it was that made such a bold move.

Unfortunately, the private rooms are reserved for VIP guests with special status, and there are special restrictions so that they cannot be peeked from the outside.

Even Hua Boyuan's heart jumped, but his face remained calm.

This price has far exceeded his initial expectations, and is enough to scare the rest of the people away.

Hua Boyuan calmed down and shouted three times. Sure enough, no one raised the price, so the deal was made.

Zhu Changyang and his party waited in the box for a while, then saw Hua Boyuan and the shopkeeper coming in a hurry.

Hua Boyuan's face was filled with joy, and his enthusiasm for Zhu Changyang became even higher: "Masters, as you can see, the gramophone was sold at a good price, and it finally lived up to its trust."

"You have work, work is done." Zhu Changyang shook hands in greeting, his face was calm, and he was already crying in his heart. Twelve high-grade spiritual stones! This is a price that he never dared to dream of.

See, this is the importance of sales channels.

Hua Boyuan was full of praise and spoke for a while before turning to the main topic: "The guest has already paid the money. We will do some calculations and we will give the money to you later. But there are not so many high-grade spiritual stones.

Some need to be paid with mid-grade spiritual stones of equivalent value."

"No problem." Zhu Changyang nodded. He had already noticed that high-grade spiritual stones were very scarce, and most of the time they were replaced by medium-low spiritual stones.

Xie Li asked curiously: "Boss Hua, which customer bought the gramophone?"

With such a big gesture, I thought he was a famous person in the city, so Xie Xiang felt that he needed to know more about it.

Hua Boyuan shook his head: "Sorry, the guest asked for confidentiality, so I can't disclose it."

I felt a little regretful about the explanation, but I didn’t ask any more questions.

Zhu Changyang didn't find it strange that rich people like to engage in mystery.

Hua Boyuan was a good person. Originally, Hua Yan's auction had to charge a 20% handling fee. To show his sincerity in continuing to cooperate, he finally only charged two high-grade spiritual stones, which was enough for Zhu Changyang's ten high-grade spiritual stones.

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He also gave Sikoluo's elementary school homework book that Zhu Changyang took for free to him.

Zhu Changyang was not polite either. Anyway, Hua Boyuan would earn the money back from him sooner or later.

Business is pressing now, so he immediately handed two of the bills to the manager: "Take these, and quickly take Xizhi to buy a pipa."

Li Li took the bill and looked at it, his hand suddenly trembled: "No, no, no, how can we get so much!"

The note given to him by Zhu Changyang contained two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, accounting for 20% of the overall profit.

"You just heard it with your own ears. Everyone said that the gramophone played the melody of the Immortal Master. If there were no records of Xizhilu, the machine might not be able to sell for this price." Zhu Changyang smiled and said, "I think, with Xizhilu,

It is reasonable and reasonable to charge this fee for his outstanding skills and merits."

Mentioning this matter, Xie Li couldn't help but smile proudly.

For him, the happiest thing today was not the sensation caused by the gramophone, but the praise of the pipa played by the distinguished guests in the audience.

He heard many people say that it was a tune that only the Immortal Master of Yaoyin Pavilion could play.

After hesitating for a while, seeing Zhu Changyang's insistence, Xie Li accepted it and hurriedly said goodbye to the two eldest brothers: "I will take Xizhi to buy a pipa, and you guys will wait for my good news."

The next morning was the major exam of Yaoliang College.

Zhu Changyang was not worried at all. At the auction, he had already seen everyone's affirmation of Xizhi's skills. Among those people, there were many elegant people who were proficient in music.

I think that as long as Jie Xizhi performs normally, Yaoyin Pavilion's offer will definitely be guaranteed, and there is no doubt that he will come out on top with Jiang Hui.

With nothing to do, Zhu Changyang simply took Jun Shu to visit the market together, purchasing some daily ingredients such as eggs, rice noodles, salt and sugar seasonings, and also found some special spices and spices brought by people from outside the region.

Exotic fruits like grapes.

These exotic products were small in quantity and expensive. A day ago, Zhu Changyang would have wiped his saliva and left.

But it's different now. I just made a lot of money, and this little money is just a drop in the bucket! So I waved my hand and bought a lot of spices and fruits.

The results of the college entrance exam will be available in the morning, so Zhu Changyang baked a cake to celebrate Xie Xizhi.

Seeing that he still had time, he went to the innkeeper again, gave him some money, and let them use the kitchen.

Jun Su was lying lazily, playing with the cat with his feet, when he saw Zhu Changyang entering the kitchen, he immediately got up and followed him in, asking curiously: "What are you going to do?"

Zhu Changyang showed a mysterious smile with a hint of evil: "Make something that can go with the cake."

Jun Su's eyes lit up: "A bigger cake?"

"Isn't that called matching?" Zhu Changyang left him speechless and said, "You'll find out later."

Jun Su didn't ask further questions and stood aside to watch Zhu Changyang's operations. The developer came in and squatted at his feet, tilting his head to watch together.
To be continued...