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Chapter 169 Hot Auction

"Hey, hey, I really don't want to go. You won't be charged for it. Besides, Taoyuan is difficult to enter. You will never imagine the beauty of that place." Tang Chun shouted.

"What's the point? It's tasteless." Fatty said and turned around and walked away.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Chun, Li Bei and Mei Tieyan arrived in Taoyuan first. Unexpectedly, there were already more than a dozen impatient buyers on the huge stone pavement in front of the pool. Ximen Honglou and Cai

Qiang also arrived early.

Tang Chun searched the crowd for the masked woman who seemed to have appeared in the wind that day. However, he didn't see that woman, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Cai Qiang blinked at Li Bei, meaning

The 'trust' you want has been arranged. Just wait and bid boldly.

At two o'clock, hundreds of people came, and they all gathered around the exquisite little round table to drink tea, chat, and chat. This was also a great opportunity to get close to those wealthy ladies whom I usually don't see.

Moreover, it can also strengthen interpersonal communication. It seems that Li Bei, Cai Qiang and Ximen Honglou are still quite good in their appeal. They are still quite famous in the capital circle.

Of course, the capital city of Yu is so big that there are no less than tens of thousands of sons from famous families. Compared with this huge number, it can only be said to be a fraction. The circle of Cai Qiang and the others is just a small circle in the capital. Of course.

, time is too short is also a reason.

Tang Chun and Li Bei looked serious and walked to the auction host's stand that was temporarily propped up with a cabinet. There was also a gong and a wooden mallet hung with a red cloth on it.

"Hello, distinguished guests, gentlemen and ladies, Brother Li Bei and I are polite here." Tang Chun smiled and bowed to Li Bei. Suddenly, Cai Qiang took the lead in applauding, and naturally, there was a wave of enthusiasm.

applause.

"How is your auction going? We haven't heard of it yet?" a certain gentleman shouted at the top of his lungs.

Tang Chun also introduced the bidding process to everyone with a smile. Unexpectedly, a voice shouted: "What kind of auction is this thing? It's so troublesome. You have to call the number. It's so convenient to just buy it."

Tang Chun glanced around and found a thin guy. He smiled and said: "You will feel the difference between auctioning and buying directly in a while. We are auctioning culture here today. What is being auctioned is art.

.How can I sell it normally? It’s so vulgar, isn’t it?”

"You, a sixth-grade general, know art, bah!"

"Yes, art and culture are the affairs of young gentlemen and young ladies. What do you know if you only know how to play with your fists? You pretend to be a cultural person. Bah, bah, bah..."

"Get out of here quickly, don't be embarrassed here."

Tang Chun's words were immediately booed by more than a dozen people. The guy glanced around and understood immediately. Because Gai Xingchen was sitting on a chair behind and sneered. Moreover, this guy looked calm.

Waving a fan, it seemed that this guy had recruited more than a dozen people to find fault with him.

Moreover, it is estimated that among the more than 100 people present today, there are also people from other families who want to find trouble and take advantage of him. For example, people from the Yongding Wang family of Li Guogong.

"'I have looked for him a thousand times in the crowd, but when I suddenly looked back, I saw that man in the lamplight...' That man, yes, I am talking about you. You also composed a poem with a similar artistic conception and asked Mr. Tang to

I'll listen, if I can get everyone's approval, I'll get out right away." Tang Chun pointed at a certain gentleman below who was making noises.

"I'm here to buy things, not write poetry." The thin-faced man said anxiously.

"Hush..." Cai Qiang's men immediately responded with hisses, "You can't even compose poetry, which means you don't understand poetry at all. What the hell, a rough man sneaked in and pretended to be polite, get out! Get out!"

Suddenly, Shouchun's face turned red and his neck was thick, and he said: "I can't compose poems, so why can't I just buy one and go home to appreciate it? What kind of fallacy are you talking about? Isn't it true that all the people who buy your poems are poets?"

"Haha, since you want to buy it, you have to be quiet. The bidding hasn't started yet. Why did you accuse me of not being able to write poetry before it started?

For example, in our Dayu Dynasty, there were quite a few famous generals who could write poems. General Tong Dongwang was a military general, but his frontier poem "Flying Tiger General" was not famous all over the world. Also, like the Song Dynasty Guards... Let's talk about it

"Border fortress poem, I will improvise one right now. I also killed many enemies in the Ershan Military Region." Tang Chun was sure of the truth, and Gai Xingchen's group immediately became silent. He was so angry that he drank tea instead of wine.

Pour hard.

"Then we really have to wait and see what Tang Xiao will do. Everyone, if the impromptu performance is not good later, we will tell him to get lost immediately." Another fat-faced guy yelled. Suddenly, Gai Xingchen's people saw that there seemed to be more people today.

Our accomplices, who had similar thoughts to us, immediately started shouting, "Go away, go away..."

With a local sound, Li Bei struck the gong and hummed: "I would like to ask General Tang to compose an impromptu poem. If it's not good, everyone will boo. If it's good, please clap your palms to pieces."

"Okay, General Tang, let's play a song..." Cai Qiang's "tu" shouted in unison, and the atmosphere in the scene suddenly became high.

"That would be disrespectful to me. I'll take the Evil Mountain Border Pass as an example. Listen to me -

The Red Sea is covered with long clouds and the snow-capped mountains are covered, and the lonely city looks out to the Evil Mountain Pass in the distance.

The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Great Yuan will never be returned until it is broken.

Coupled with Tang Chun's domineering spirit, the entire audience was stunned.

"Exquisite work..."

"What an imposing figure. Aren't the Red Sea Snow Mountains right next to the Bad Mountain?"

"Eshanguan is really an isolated city."

After a long time, a burst of applause suddenly broke out. Even a few people on Gai Xingchen's side who knew poetry couldn't help but cheer up. Gai Xingchen was so angry that he kicked a guy so hard that he almost fell into the pond.

Only then did those guys react and they clapped their hands backwards.

"Good momentum, 'Unless the Great Yuan is broken, it will never be returned'." At this time, a loud voice came. It immediately overwhelmed all the voices, which showed the person's high skill. Everyone turned their heads and saw that they were coming from the corridor.

Several people walked up.

The man in the head was wearing a bamboo hat, and his face looked unfamiliar. Tang Chun looked at Cai Qiang, and he shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not recognize this man.

However, all of his followers seem to be masters. Even if you don't have any luck, the natural power of Qi Gang will be quite oppressive. If a master of the Qi Gang realm is your follower, you can imagine how powerful they are.

Got it.

However, Tang Chun was a little stunned. Because he found that Fat Brother was actually following the old man in the bamboo hat. At this moment, he was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, and even his little eyes were almost smiling.

.

"It's weird, how did this slut get into this old man's team? This old man's background is definitely not simple..." Tang Chun thought in his mind.

"I want this poem of yours." The man in the hat laughed, turned around and said, "Bring me 50 taels of gold."

"Dang..." Tang Chun knocked the gong and shouted, "Now there is a distinguished customer who is offering 50 taels of gold to buy this young general Tang Chun's 'Joining the Army'. If the price has not been increased yet, please bid quickly."

"I'll pay 60 taels!" Cai Qiang's "trust" started to come out. Anyway, you don't have to spend the money in your pocket. Of course, Cai Qiang's "trust" are all young masters, not servants. Who would

I thought that these famous young men would actually do this kind of naughty thing.

"I'll offer you 70 taels!" another person said next.

"Eighty taels!" The man in the hat got angry and waved his hand.

"One hundred taels!" A certain young man also liked this poem.

"110 taels..."

Finally, the price suddenly rose to 130 taels of gold. Even the man in the hat thought it was too expensive and did not raise his hand again.

"Deal!" Seeing that the time was almost up, Tang Chun knew that the person was not a trustee, so he hurriedly rang the gong.

"Brother Tang, you've won the war." Li Bei laughed loudly, but Cai Qiang looked shocked. You must know that the annual salary of a fifth-rank official is only about 10 taels of gold.

Unexpectedly, a poem was auctioned for a sky-high price of more than one hundred taels, and it was still gold. It is really amazing. Even Cai Qiang, a son who has been waiting for a long time, is a little stunned, because his father's salary for a year is only a few dozen taels.

gold.

As for Li Bei, he was already smiling from ear to ear, and he admired Tang Chun even more in his heart. On the other hand, Fat Brother had already opened his mouth wide and stared greedily at the golden leaves.

I almost drooled when I went there.

"General Tang, if you have the guts, just improvise a song. If you can impress my master, it will be worth a lot of gold. If you can't impress me, you will slap my fat brother ten times. You dare to bet." Unexpectedly, the fat brother suddenly shouted,

Immediately, everyone in the audience paid attention to him.

"What kind of gambling method? How much is the stake?" Tang Chun glanced at the old man and thought to himself that Fat Brother is better, he actually knows how to make money for himself.

"Three hundred taels of gold, please improvise a frontier poem that satisfies me. If I'm not satisfied, just follow the fat man's instructions and slap you ten times. Young man, don't you dare to bet." The old man asked angrily.

"He dares to bet. Don't bet. Just show your face and let the fat man hit you." Gai Xingchen's followers started to make noise again.

"Fight, fat brother."

"Hmph, everyone, listen up, here we come——

The imperial dynasty was in ruins in the northern capital, and General Yu resigned and broke up with the thieves.

A man is naturally proud of himself, but the emperor gives him great honor.

The captain's feathers flew over the Hanhai Sea, and the hunting fire of the Great Yuan Dynasty shone on the evil mountains.

We should not underestimate the enemy when we encounter kindness, and use all our strength to rescue the siege."

Tang Chun combined famous poems from many families and revised them to pieces.

"Tang Chun, you actually dare to criticize our Emperor Dayu. This is a capital crime for you." Gai Xingchen took action personally and shouted.

"That's right, you dare to use the word "Emperor", and you also use the word "color". The "color" is to slander our Emperor Yu on the piece of dice. It's treasonous."

"Hahaha, vulgar!" Tang Chun suddenly laughed wildly and pointed at Gai Xingchen.

"Su, what do you mean by this? If you don't make your words clear today, I won't be polite to Gai Xingchen." Gai Xingchen was furious.

"If you say you are vulgar, you are vulgar. General Tang's "color-giving" refers to the bright and bright armors given by the emperor to the generals. Gai Xingchen, you are really a vulgar person." Fat Brother laughed.

"How dare you scold me!" Gai Xingchen slammed the table and stood up. At the same time, a dozen guys behind him also stood up. (To be continued...)


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