Chapter 750

The auction house was brightly lit and noisy.

Especially under the stage, it has become a world for managers of aristocratic families and rich families. Those who are good friends chat with each other and those who are evil turn a blind eye. Many people take this opportunity to expand their contacts.

As soon as the time came, an auctioneer stepped onto the auction platform, and the voice of the audience quickly decreased.

There were many people waiting in line outside the Fangyun box. They had to leave.

Fang Yun sent out the last group of tenants and sat back on the bench in the box.

Ao Huang was lying on the railing with his back to him. Fang Yun saw that Ao Huang's tail was on his side. He had nothing to do, so he stretched out his hand to touch it and wanted to know what the dragon's tail was like. The touch is as hard as the Dragon horn, but it has the toughness that the Dragon horn does not have, which is very special.

Ao Huang rolled his eyes and whispered, "don't you know that the real dragon's ass can't be touched? Forget it, just kiss the dragon's fart..."

Yang Yuhuan and Su Xiaoxiao covered their mouths and smiled.

There was a knock at the door, and then Zhao Hongzhuang, dressed in a blue scholar robe, pushed the door in.

"Sister Hongzhuang!" Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly stood up.

Fang Yun nodded and didn't treat red makeup as an outsider.

Zhao Hongzhuang sat down with Yang Yuhuan's hand in her left hand and Su Xiaoxiao's hand in her right hand and talked in a low voice.

At this time, the old auctioneer over 60 on the auction platform bowed his hand to the audience and said with a spring thunder in his tongue: "I'm nine out of 60. I'm a little famous in the pawnshop in the capital. I'm lucky to be able to host the special session of Fang Xusheng's things today. Although I have a thousand words in my heart, I know your intention, so I'm no longer polite. Come on, the first auction, a good keel!"

The old auctioneer's words were greeted with cheers.

Four young men in sleeveless short combat walked to the auction table with a red tray on their shoulders. On the tray, there was a keel about three feet long.

Different from the ordinary smooth jade like keel, the surface of this keel is dull, with many damages and loopholes, and even traces of being eaten by insects and rats.

The old auctioneer said: "This keel is from the holy ruins. Although the traces of years are left, it still contains vitality and a trace of intelligence that ordinary demon bones do not exist. It is judged that this keel comes from a powerful Dragon King of the dragon family, which is equivalent to a great scholar of the human race, but it is better. If it is only a common damaged keel, I will definitely not say it is a good keel. Because Fang Xusheng has personally admitted it, This keel comes from a strange 'spirit bone', which is even more extraordinary! This item... "

Fang Yun couldn't bear to laugh or cry. He couldn't bear to take out the good keel, so he only took out some broken keel. This keel didn't even use the spirit bone of the holy ruins, but it was praised to the sky by the old auctioneer.

"The reserve price is 10000, and the price is increased by 1000 liang of silver each time. If you want to add more, please explain it with spring thunder. Let's start!"

"Ding..." he saw a scholar holding an official seal, injecting talent and making a clear sound.

"Ding!" another voice sounded.

There was no loud bidding at the scene, and no one was impatient. The whole process was very peaceful and even the sound was pleasant.

Until there was a short interruption in the auction house.

"Forty one thousand liang of silver was photographed by a Hanlin of the state of Wu. Who likes it more?"

Fang Yun shook his head gently. Naturally, he heard the auctioneer's means and deliberately said the identity of Wu state, allowing people from countries different from Wu state to compete.

Not surprisingly, the qiguoren and jingguoren who had a bad relationship with Wu began to increase the price.

However, everyone present knew the goods. This keel was barely equivalent to the skeleton of an ordinary demon king. The final transaction price was 75000 Liang, more than 10% of the market price. It was not a loss to buy it.

Then, the second auction came up. It was ten roots of different sizes.

"The roots of the demon king of the strange wood clan! They have been kept in Yinjiang seashell. There is moist juice in the roots. They are good things whether they are made into soup or medicine. Strange trees are very rare in the world. Even if they appear, they are in groups. They often have to wait outside the strange wood tribe for several years to harvest some roots..."

The auctioneer did not make false publicity this time. Exotic trees are among the "strange things and strange monsters". Although the level of strange things and strange monsters is lower than that of real dragons, they are similar to ordinary dragons, and the worst is equivalent to Jiaolong, which is far higher than ordinary demons. Exotic trees have very few roots and high medicinal value. Even semi holy families have great demand.

Finally, ten tree roots were photographed for a total of 2.75 million yuan.

Yang Yuhuan, Su Xiaoxiao and others were extremely surprised. They didn't expect that the value of this kind of sacred object was so high that the tax revenue of a lower county was only about one million Liang a year.

If the total assets of a family reach 500000, it is a famous family, enough to affect a county.

The price is double what Fangyun expected.

One auction after another came on stage. Fang Yun participated in his own special auction for the first time. He felt very interesting.

Ao Huang said in a low voice, "the auction is very fun. Do you want me to pull out some dragon scales for auction? Ben long introduced himself and can definitely sell at a high price!"

Nu Nu gave Ao Huang a white look and completely regarded the real dragon as a fool.

"We'll talk about it when we have a chance." Fang Yunxin said the slave had eyes.

The turnover increased at a very fast rate and soon exceeded the huge amount of tens of millions of silver.

After the 12th auction, the auctioneer looked around the auction house with a smile, cleared his throat, and said, "the next 13th auction is not a divine object, but Fang Xusheng's first famous ancient poem. It is by this poem that he became a top three child! This poem is the spring dawn written by him!"

Then, the four Mongolian children excitedly went to the auction platform and recited "Spring Dawn" loudly.

"Spring sleeps without dawn. Birds are heard everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall!"

Everyone in the audience whispered.

The old auctioneer said with spring thunder: "The old man got this thing yesterday and couldn't sleep at night! If Fang Xusheng is a book, this poem is the preface of this book and has immeasurable significance for any subsequent poems! This is Fang Xusheng's first masterpiece and the first masterpiece in the examination room! This poem is not only of great significance, poetic meaning is meaningful and clear, but also has already reached the land of Mingzhou! If it has been inherited for thousands of years, it is very possible Reach Zhenguo! What luck is it to buy Zhenguo poems at the price of Mingzhou? "

The voice in the field was louder. I don't know how many wild geese flew out of the official seal to ask the meaning of the family elders.

The old auctioneer was very satisfied, brewing for a moment and said, "Fang Xusheng wrote a Mingzhou poem" Spring Dawn "with a low price of 1 million liang of silver and an increase of 100000 each time!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The calm official seal disappeared. At the same time, the sound was too loud!

Even the Kongsheng family participated in the auction!

The Kong family's literary name is at the height of the sun, but it is strong in Scripture. The Kong family is too general in poetry. If Fang Yun's fame can be included in the Kong family, it will be of great significance.

A loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Ten million!"

Many people almost curse. The valuation of Chunxiao is about 6 million silver. After all, this is not the first original. Even if the price is higher, it can only reach 9 million. That person's mouth is 10 million. It's too much.

"Hey, hey..." Ao Huang suddenly laughed softly.

Fang Yun thought his voice was familiar. When he thought about it carefully, he immediately remembered that it was the voice of the Dragon marquis in Qingyi.

Dragon participate in the auction!