Wei Chijingde touched the back of the back, as if he came to the stage to receive the prize, took the poem in Li Chengfeng's hand, as if he had picked up a big cheap one.
As everyone knows, after the old cow went back, he almost was driven out of the house by his wife, so as not to let him go to bed!
3000 gold? You bought me a poem back? You can eat shit, don't eat it in the future!
Nympho
"Keke, okay, the first poetry and painting, successfully auctioned to Wei Chijingde at the price of 3,000 gold! Now, I will start auctioning the second work!"
Li Chengfeng turned around and took off the second poem, and said: "Okay, let the long -awaited second poems began to auction! This poem is called" Will into Wine "!"
"Oh? Will you enter the wine?"
When Li Shimin heard the words of the three words of the wine, he instantly hit a spirit.
That's not exactly, did Li Chengfeng make a poem at the moment when the junior martial arts field and the eldest Sun Chong were compared with the tested text?
That poem can be described as Li Shimin's love.
If it wasn't for forgetting what the second half said, Li Shimin himself wanted to write it down.
However, after Li Shimin returned to the royal study that day, he wrote the pen: The monarch did not see, the water of the Yellow River came up, and he ran to the sea without returning to the sea!
After writing, Li Shimin forgot all the poems behind him.
He wanted to ask Li Chengfeng how to write behind, but he was better than face, and he was embarrassed to speak, so he stopped.
But Li Shimin's heart has always been worried.
Now when I see the full version of "Will into the Wine", Li Shimin immediately shines on both eyes.
Before Li Chengfeng's opening called auction, Li Shimin raised his right hand and said: "This poem and painting, I want it, 1500 gold!"
"Ah? This, this ..."
As soon as Li Shimin opened his mouth, the Minister of Culture and Martial Arts Man and Military, suddenly dare not say much.
From the tone of Li Shimin, it seems that I appreciate this poem very much, and the poem is also a must -have.
The ministers are not fools. Of course, they can see Li Shimin's love for "Will into Wine".
Where dare they dare to grab Li Shimin.
It is better than power than money, that is even more comparable.
Therefore, Li Shimin said the price, and no one dared to yell.
Li Chengfeng stood on the podium, bulging up his cheeks, and looked at a group of ministers, saying: "Is there any higher? Is there any more? Don't dare to call because my father is the emperor?
"
"Uh, haha ​​..."
"This, forget it!"
A group of minister smiled embarrassed on the stage, Li Chengfeng didn't know what they were laughing.
Li Shimin narrowed his eyes, showing a pleasant smile on his face.
Relatively speaking, 1500 gold is not less.
But if you want to auction, Li Chengfeng's "Will into Wine" can definitely be auctioned to more than 2000 gold.
And before the "Spring Wang", if it wasn't for Wei Chijingde and Qin Qiong, the final price may be around 2200 gold.
So Li Chengfeng picked up the wooden board in his hand, and said: "1500 first, the second time, the third time, the transaction, Lao Li, came to the stage to receive the prize!"
"Hey ... Who is the little rabbit cub?"
"Ding, from Li Shimin's anger, naughty value 88!"
Li Shimin glanced at Li Chengfeng.
But Li Chengfeng was not afraid of it, and he seemed impatiently: "Look, you are the price! You dare not let the ministers compete,"
"Hum, the father emperor likes this" will into the wine ", haha, the emperor will be auctioned to the father emperor!"
"That line, 1500 gold auction to our emperor!"
"well!"
The ministers in the audience sounded a warm applause again.
Soon, Li Chengfeng once again took out the third poem.
It's just a long and long rice paper. I saw a line of large characters on the rice paper: "The House is a Song of the Autumn Breeze"
"So long poems?"
"Yes, the eight princes also wrote a beautiful handwriting!"
When Du Ruwan saw the word "The House is Breaking the Autumn Breeze", he instantly glowed his eyes.
Because he knows that this word is about the cold soldiers in the world.
Li Chengfeng touched his little nose, and said: "Minister, this" House is a song for the autumn wind ", which is the prince, created by the cold of the sky!
Can be out of place! "
"How many of the literati people, for this, have broken their heads, but their lives have nothing to do! They study hard day and night, and the suspended beams are stabbing stocks.
However, how many people have broken this dream of this dream! They are likely that they have not been able to obtain the reputation, it is very likely that there is nothing to do! "
"So, the prince, the hard work, and wrote this song" The Hutch is broken by the autumn wind "for them!"
"August autumn is high, winding, rolling my three -sized Mao. Maofei crosses the river and sprinkle the river.
Nancun group bullies me, and the opposite side is the thief. I openly embrace Mao into the bamboo.
Russia's wind sets clouds and ink color, autumn is deserted and darkened. The cloth is cold and like iron for many years, and the crisis of the crisis is lacking in the bed.
"
Anghuan Guangsha has millions of rooms, and the cold people in the world are full of face! The wind and rain will not move. Anwu Mountain. Woohoo! When the house is suddenly seen, Wu Lu is frozen and frozen! "
Li Shimin murmured to himself, and the ministers behind him also murmured with them.
Perhaps Wei Chi Jingde, Cheng Bingjin and other generals did not understand. The meaning of this poem, but Du Ruwan, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling and other literary ministers, at first glance, the old tears suddenly rose.
They felt sour and sour.
"Anghuan Guangsha has tens of millions of rooms, and the cold people in the world are full of face!"
"Eight princes, your poem is really written, great!"
Wei Zheng said, he couldn't help wiping the old tears slipped in the corner of his eyes.
This time, Li Chengfeng's "Spring Wang" wrote many generals and cried, and another song "Hutch is broken by autumn wind".
Even Li Shimin looked at tears.
Li Shimin wiped his eyes, and said, "Wind, how can you, your poems, like a person who has experienced a life of life and looks all the prosperous people in the world, what about the words written? Fenger, tell me, this, this, this, this, this
Is it your original, what kind of suffering before, do you have experienced it? Did you also go to Beijing to get the reputation? Is this impossible? "
"Yeah, of course I didn't go to Beijing to get the name, but I just can write such a poem? (Li Shimin, you are angry)?"
Chapter completed!