The Sands of the Great Lang's Legacy [System]

The auction site was very lively, which shows the great influence of Zhonghua Pavilion in Langguan.Moreover, Shen Zhibei and the others, who were in an excellent location on the second floor, could occasionally hear some words about Shen Zhibei, such as "thin guest" and "withered lotus".It can be seen that Nanlong's propaganda is in place.

Langguan is an inclusive city. It is not limited to ancient and famous works of art. As long as it is outstanding, it can occupy a place in Langguan, especially after the Zhonghua Pavilion becomes bigger.

Xiu Yuan should not know that Shen Zhibei is that "thin mountain man", and asked Nan Long curiously: "Is this person's paintings really so good?"

Seeing that he didn't know that the Shanye thin guest was Shen Zhibei, Nan Long didn't say much, but only expressed his appreciation for the Shanye thin guest, Shen Zhibei's face turned red.

After getting a general understanding of the painting style of the thin guest in the mountains, Xiu Yuanying said: "You still draw better."

Nan Taki clenched his fists and threw a slap across his chest: "Brother, you know the goods!"

Xiu Yuanying smiled and bumped fists with him.

Everyone: "..." The emperor's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is increasing day by day.

Shen Zhibei didn't feel much, after all, this thing is more subjective, and everyone's favorite style is different.

The auction downstairs has already started. The first thing is the calligraphy of a famous calligrapher in the previous dynasty. There are not many and not many circulating in the market, and the auction price is not bad.This is very common in the auction market, a good start and a good meaning.

What follows is lackluster, which is precious to ordinary intellectuals, but it is not surprising to rich and wealthy people like Nanlong.But the auction couldn't be left alone. Every few items would cause a sensation in the audience without losing their minds.

Shen Zhibei was actually not interested in these things, and regretted coming so early.

Not to mention Liang Chenjing and Yi Yi, they both leaned together and fell asleep.

Xiu Yuanying and Nan Long are fine, they are not familiar with each other, so they took this opportunity to get to know each other roughly.Except for Xiu Yuanying's real identity, the rest of Nan Long knew quite a lot.

He patted Xiu Yuanying on the shoulder and said, "Yuan Xiu, thank you for your hard work! The family has a big business, it's not easy!" Yuan Xiu is probably a pseudonym, and he should be the son of some courtier. It is unlikely that Wang Junyan and the family people are so familiar.

Xiu Yuanying's eyes were a little gloomy, looking at Nan Long with a bright smile, the cloudy weather turned sunny again, and his face changed very quickly.

Finally, the penultimate one came, which was Shen Zhibei's "Listening to the Rain with a Dry Lotus".

The manager is very good at stirring up the atmosphere: "Everyone, did you go to see the exhibition house of Shan Ye Thin Ke a few days ago? That is a master hired by our Pavilion Master at a high price. Look at the brushwork and the landscape, it is really wonderful Say!"

Qingyi: Bah!Not a penny was spent!

Everyone: "..."

Nan Taki was smiling, the person in charge was still so cute.

The crowd cheered and was very supportive.

The steward smiled amiably, and continued: "However, everyone knows that we will not auction the works in the exhibition room today, so let's not talk nonsense, and present the auction items."

Because the painting is relatively long, two young men worked together to carry the easel out, which was still covered with red silk.

Everyone was whetted.But everyone was either an intellectual or a wealthy businessman and gentry, and they maintained their demeanor and reason to some extent, and did not yell.

Seeing that everyone was looking forward to it, the manager tugged the red silk in satisfaction.

"The Dry Lotus Listening to the Rain" was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and even Xiu Yuanying nodded in appreciation.

There were gasps one after another in the lobby on the first floor, and the manager was very satisfied, so he knocked on the golden gong and started asking for the price: "The base price is 100 taels of silver, and the asking price is stacked with ten taels!"

"One hundred ten!"

"One hundred and five!"

……

"Seven hundred!"

To be honest, although it is not bad, Shanye Thin Ke is a living painter after all, and he has not been famous for a long time, so the asking price is already very high.The gentry who paid 700 taels was really proud, and he probably regarded this painting as his own.

Suddenly, a deep and deep voice came from a VIP room on the second floor: "1000 taels."

There was an uproar in the lobby, and the price was 1000 taels, and the second floor was a place where money couldn't buy it.The people below did not dare to bid for a while.

Seeing that the gong was about to be struck, Nan Long hurriedly motioned to Wang Junyan.

Wang Junyan glanced out, and Liang Xi jumped in. Standing in front of the window lattice, a slightly haughty boy's voice spread throughout the hall: "One thousand two hundred taels."

Both Shen Zhibei and Yi Yi were taken aback, they didn't expect the delicate and lovely Liang Xi to have such kung fu.Everyone else is surprised.

The VIP room opposite was silent for a while, and said, "One thousand five hundred taels."

Nan Long laughed: "It's amazing, Kua Guanghui actually cares so much about this painting." He glanced at Shen Zhibei as he spoke.

Shen Zhibei pretended not to see it.

The manager broke the silence and said, "Sure enough, everyone likes beautiful things very much. VIP Room No. 500 costs [-] taels for the first time!"

There was silence.

"One thousand five hundred taels for the second time!"

Wang Junyan put down the teacup: "One thousand and eight."

Liangxi ordered: "800 taels." But this time the voice seemed a little hesitant, making people think that this is a young man who is not familiar with the world, who came to the auction with his family behind his back, and showed a sense of hesitation because he didn't have enough money. voice.

Shen Zhibei secretly sighed.

Qing Yi said faintly: "It feels like Wang Junyan is surrounded by an acrobatic troupe."

Shen Zhibei: "..." It seems to make sense...

The other side seemed to feel the same as everyone else, and said without hesitation: "2000 taels."

The person in charge had received the order before, so he didn't waste time now, and said directly: "Is there still someone holding a sign? VIP Room No. 2000, [-] taels for the first time!"

The lobby has basically been silent, and the competition among customers on the second floor is not something they can afford.

"2000 taels for the second time!"

"..."

"The third time in 2000! When!" The golden gong sounded!

"Congratulations to the honored guests of VIP Room No. [-], "Listening to the Rain with the Lotus" will be delivered to you soon, please pay for it and deliver it!" The high-pitched voice of the steward resounded through the auction hall.

Next, none of the famous paintings of this heavyweight painter attracted the attention of VIP Room No. [-] and Shen Zhibei.Nan Long got the news, "After Kua Guanghui paid the money, he took the painting and left."

Shen Zhibei stood up suddenly, and said to Wang Junyan, "Let's go and have a look."

Liang Chenjing and the others also planned to follow, Wang Junyan waved his hand and said, "No need, you protect Mr. Yuan." After saying that, he took Shen Zhibei and left.

Everyone was left bewildered.

Fortunately, Nan Long is flexible, with him around, he will basically not stand cold.Xiu Yuanying didn't look like an emperor at all, he just smiled and listened to Nan Long's speech, like a gentle brother next door.

Wang Junyan knew that Shen Zhibei had a system, and he didn't dare to take the risk of being discovered, so he didn't let Liang Shenjing follow him.

He said: "I heard Liang Qi's news and praised Guang Hui for his good martial arts, better than me."

Shen Zhibei said: "It's okay, we'll follow from afar, and it's fine for Qingyi to monitor for me."

Although Wang Junyan rejected Liang Chenjing, he still had no idea in his heart. It would be fine if he just followed from a distance.

The two strolled leisurely like shopping, not completely following Kua Guanghui's route, but kept within the range that Qing Yi could monitor.

"Qing Yi, what do you see?" Shen Zhibei asked with the cotton candy stuffed by Wang Jun's eaves in his hand.

"Kua Guanghui opened the painting on the carriage with a strange expression," Qing Yi said.

"Why is it strange?"

"He looks like he's about to cry."

Shen Zhibei asked in surprise, "How could it be?"

Wang Junyan saw his doubts and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhibei said: "Qingyi said that Kua Guanghui wanted to cry looking at that painting."

Wang Junyan paused, looked at Shen Zhibei, and silently said to continue.

Shen Zhibei repeated Qing Yi's words: "He really cried, and he still said the word 'listen to the rain'."

Wang Junyan narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

After following to the gate of Kua Mansion, Shen Zhibei saw that Kua Guanghui had no other actions or words, so he went back to Fengchang Mansion with Wang Junyan.

Shen Zhibei said doubtfully: "Is Ting Yu a person? How could he be so sad just looking at a painting? Hearing the news about Liang Qi before, I don't think he is such a sentimental person."

Wang Junyan: "Maybe it just didn't hit the sore spot, and this Tingyu is his sore spot."

Shen Zhibei: "Isn't that his weakness?"

Wang Junyan: "Exactly."

Outside, Liang congratulated and said, "Young Master, Liang Lu has arrived."

Wang Junyan: "Come in."

Liang Lu pushed the door open and came in, and said, "Young Master, why are you looking for me?" The folding fan fluttered, but it was late autumn, and Shen Zhibei felt a little cold.

Wang Junyan: "Go and check Kua Guanghui."

Liang Lu said helplessly: "Didn't you check it last time? Couldn't find it."

Wang Junyan said indifferently: "There must be a place to live, check the people around him, and focus on a woman named Tingyu."

Liang Lu's eyes paused, and he said, "Yes, young master." After speaking, he left.

Shen Zhibei: "Only these two words do you think so much?"

Wang Junyan smiled: "You have to try, otherwise it will be a dead end."

Shen Zhibei said: "That's true."

And Liang Chenjing and Yi Yi also came back, Liang Chenjing said: "Why does the emperor always go out of the palace recently? I can't even sleep in."

Yi Yi was speechless, this is really the most beautiful and pursued secret guard.

Wang Junyan said: "It's just asking for something." He didn't expect such a result, and when he thought of the way the emperor looked at Nan Long, he was a little worried.Xiu Yuanying has no son so far, who will he give to the country he has worked so hard to build in the future?Thinking of this, Wang Junyan felt that he was thinking too much.Maybe Xiu Yuan shouldn't be so irrational, even if he is really irrational, then it doesn't matter what happens at that time.

Liang Chenjing and Yi Yi: "Huh?" Both of them are relatively slow to feelings, otherwise they wouldn't be together after two years of entanglement.Therefore, Xiu Yuan should treat Nan Long's attitude, at most they thought it was a sympathy for each other.

Shen Zhibei saw something, but found it inconceivable.

So Liang Shenjing and Yi Yi went back to work on the preparation of the prescription. He dragged Yi Yi out just to let Yi Yi relax. Don't keep thinking about dispensing the medicine.But now, he still has to help his wife prepare the medicine... What a good man.

The author has something to say: ah... the days without manuscripts are really... I moved today, it's really hard to stay in a big city...

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