Chapter 552: The fight for face in Nanjing

A guest Shi Shiran said: "I have thirty flowers!"

Since it is an elegant matter, I can't say how much silver to buy Dong Xiaowan, but with a flower branch instead of ten taels of silver, and thirty flower branches represent three hundred taels of silver, which is the combing price of the popular oiran.

Of course there are more than so few. Guests, you and I will bid every word.

"Thirty-one flowers!"

"Thirty-two blooming branches!"

...

At forty-three flowering branches, the price is not low, but it is out of the blue.

Qian Qianyi had forty-four flowering branches, while Xu Xiaogongye had forty-five flowering branches.

Jin Wanwan raised his hand and said: "Young Master Yan is willing to produce three hundred flowers, and he wants to do beautiful things."

It meant that Dong Xiaowan was required to redeem three thousand taels of silver, but the little grandfather Xu was hit with a headache: "Golden million, this is not in compliance with the rules!"

Jin Wanwan expressed his intentions and paved the way for Dong Xiaowan to redeem his body in the future, and immediately changed his words: "Mr. Yan will have forty-six flowers!"

Little Grandpa Xu said violently: "I have forty-seven flowers!"

Jin Wanwan said calmly: "Master Yan has forty-eight flowers!"

"I have forty-nine flowering branches!" Little Grandpa Xu stood up and stepped on a chair. He also slanted his eyes and threatened: "Jin million, you dare not get along with me?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Jin Wanwan said he didn't dare, but at the same time he bid: "Fifty flowering branches!"

Little Grandpa Xu sneered: "Okay, Jin million, I remember you, let's wait and see!"

"Hey, don't dare to be, I will accompany the little grandpa in the future!" Jin Wanwan smiled, the bitterness in his heart is really embarrassing between the two big ones.

Mr. Xu Xiaogong came up with the highest price, not necessarily for his family, but mainly for the sake of face. He actually gave a black monk in the Southeast Mansion the first place, which made him extremely annoyed. He thought about the unknown Jin million in the future !

In the end, Mr. Yan from the southeast prefecture succeeded in gaining an advantage with 50 Huazhi and ranked first!

The bidding rankings are Young Master Yan, Young Master Xu, Qian Qianyi, Mao Xiang, and a boss surnamed Guan.

Next is a group of gorgeous beauties going on stage to dance and warm up, and in the background, a conversation about Dong Xiaowan's fate is underway.

"Daughter! Who are you thinking about? Tell your mother!" Mei Niang asked.

"Daughter..." Dong Xiaowan bit her teeth lightly, touchingly.

Young Master Yan, the black monk from Southeast Mansion, don't know him, cut!

Grandpa Xu, the main reason is that he was reborn and cast a good job. He had a straw bag in his belly. It is useless to have money, he also cut!

Qian Qianyi is an elegant guest. He has leisure, leisure, and sufficient financial resources. He is not salty and wet. He is accustomed to taking beautiful women to visit the mountains and rivers to enjoy the natural customs.

Dong Xiaowan is fascinated by the mountains and rivers when traveling with guests. She doesn't think this class of Bai Yashi is an abomination. With the beautiful scenery, she is also prone to tenderness, and she sincerely gives her guests a charming smile.

As for Maoxiang, a talented and arrogant and self-respecting talented person, he belongs to the kind that Dong Xiaowan is willing to post upside down.

Boss surnamed Guan, regular customer, very rich! But Dong Xiaowan is very stingy with him, because the boss is very stingy, he is reluctant to spend money to take her out to play, the kind of money that wants to make a bargain, not like Qian Qianyi is so generous, 100% cut!

After much deliberation, it is a girl who loves to be pretty after all, so let's go!

"Daughter chooses impersonation..." Dong Xiaowan made a decision.

"Okay, but Young Master Yan from the Southeast Mansion has the highest bid, so I need to comfort it!" Mei Niang thoughtfully and honestly, she read thousands of customers, but I didn't know that Young Master Yan was very human.

She said that Jin Wanwan was not afraid of Xu Xiaogong's might, and forced him to give the highest price.

Dong Xiaowan was not stupid, she nodded and said: "Mom is right."

"Think of a way to let him retreat in the face of difficulties?"

Mei Niang thinks that people in Southeast Mansion don't say much about being good at doing things, being good at practical things, and saying less about poems and fus. Yes, just do it!

So she went out and said, "Thanks to all the distinguished guests, there are five people shortlisted today. This son Yan has the highest bid and should have been chosen by Queping, but my daughter said that she loves poetry the most in her life. select!"

"Yeah! Just ask Young Master Yan to sprinkle calligraphy, let us learn and teach!" People booed, they were not happy that the Qinhuai River Oiran was taken away by a black monk from outside!

It was Young Master Xu who came forward again, proudly saying: "It's not easy to earn some money in Southeast Mansion, so don't show your ugliness."

Everyone knows that the Southeast Mansion is strong and rich, but they have never heard of their poems and works.

"Can he do it?"

"The monk can write poems, as if a flea jumps on its head!" Someone immediately jokes, and others jokingly said, "How do you tell?"

"Impossible!" the man said.

I think it’s right. Others have fleas, and it’s impossible for a monk to find fleas on his head. I couldn’t help but smile and said, "Brother is really clever!"

"What are the talents of Southeast Mansion, they can only make money!"

"Hahaha!" Loud laughter sounded, especially the little father-in-law Xu was particularly arrogant.

"Outsiders!" Someone said contemptuously.

He actually became a local to deal with foreigners, and his ears were full of ridicule and ridicule. Young Master Yan said: "..."

Jin Wanwan and others are rich when they are rich, but they have a good understanding of the seven points of poetry and fu.

Then Ling Yuchu, the pursuing guest who followed, came in handy, and he said, "I am acting for my son..."

He didn't say anything, because Young Master Yan raised his palm to stop him from speaking.

Then Yan Dashao stood up and said, "If you want to talk about poetry, of course Jiangnan is the best in the world. Yanmou also came to the class to make an axe. If everyone thinks it is good, they shout good, and if they feel bad, they laugh!"

Everyone calmed down and listened to him slowly and authentically: "I have been to Changsha, and I have gained something, please take a look!"

Mei Niang asked me to take the Four Treasures of the Study, and at this time, I hadn't seen the big show, but Yan Da Young had internal strife!

Ling Zhaochu and Mr. Hong Maofan David fought over who wrote the pen for Yan Dashao. One grabbed the pen and the other pressed the paper. The two glared like cockfighting. The previous **** was paid to the Java nation!

It was funny, and people burst into laughter.

It was Da Young Master Yan who took care of her good friend and said in a final word: "Let Mr. David come!"

"Ok!" Mr. David grabbed the pen happily and was ready.

Everyone listened with great respect. At first, some of the poems were contemptuous on their faces, but when they heard what Yan Dasao said, their complexions gradually changed, and then they changed drastically!

"I have traveled all over the world, I have been to Changsha, and occasionally have experience!" Yan Changwu said slowly, has he really been to Changsha? Of course not, but it's okay for him to say so.

A clear voice came: "Qinyuanchun·Changsha!

Independence in cold autumn, go north of Xiangjiang River, Orange Island head.

See Wanshan red all over, all layers of forests are dyed;

The river is full of bitterness, and hundreds of people compete for current.

The eagle hits the sky, the fish flies on the shallow bottom,

Thousands of frosts compete freely.

Feeling melancholy, I asked the boundless earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs?

Bringing a hundred lovers to travel,

Reminiscences of the past rosy years.

The classmates are young, and they are magnificent and prosperous;

The book business is angry, and he lashes out at Fang Qiu.

Pointing the country, stimulating the text,

The dung was ten thousand households back then.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves will stop the boat! "

I remember the poems of the Taizu of the Red Dynasty, heroic and majestic, unparalleled, who can reach, who can stop, who can compare? !

The waves behind the rivers and lakes pushed the waves forward, Qian Qianyi rolled away!

Mao Xiang's poems are all petty bourgeoisie, groaning without illness!

Mr. David writes quickly, in Cao'e stele and italics, with strong pen strength, smoothness and sharpness. I didn't expect a ghost to write such good calligraphy.

After writing the poem, without further instructions, Mr. David took out the personal seal of Young Master Yan and his own seal ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and stamped them one by one.

Yan Dashao's chapter is "Shaoyang Tasting"-Shaoyang is Yan Dashao's word.

Mr. David’s chapter is "Egg Man Respectfully" —— Shao Yan’s statement to Mr. David is white and yellow.

Write the date again, and that's it.

Yan Dashao looked around and said with satisfaction, "I have had fun tonight, goodbye!"

He made a circle in a cool manner, got up and took the lead to leave, but he was not interested in who Dong Xiaowan had gone to!

The others were silent and dumbfounded!

　　

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