Zhang Zijing's face twitched slightly. I thought these paintings were used to fool people, especially Shen Buyi. Zhang Zijing has been thinking about Shen's house for a long time.

However, today, this kid Chen Buyi seems to be different from the past and will never get into a trap.

Zhao Kai was also confused. Why is it so humble? Don’t you participate?

And Chen Buyi didn't speak, so everyone at the scene was too lazy to bid.

In desperation, he had to announce a deal of 8 taels.

The third picture is Xie An's letter to Ping'an.

This time, the main photographer still offered a low price of five taels of silver.

The scene was silent. Zhao Kai and Du Feng and others, look at me, and I look at you, no one dared to bid rashly.

The main shot was a little stunned. What's going on?

Zhang Zijing was even more anxious and could not fail to sell the film.

Seeing the passage of time, the main photographer was on it with some regret and stretched out five fingers and said, "I count down to five. If no one has bid, this Ping An post will be considered to have failed to sell it."

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

Suddenly, a voice floated over.

"I'll give you five taels."

It is not easy to be heavy, it is not easy to be heavy.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Zijing felt even more relieved.

Zhao Kai and others over there, look at me, look at you, and with the lessons learned from the previous two times, no one has the courage to increase the price.

Yes, what if this kid doesn't follow up.

Finally, the main photographer had to announce that Chen Buyi successfully bid for five taels of silver.

Very good, five taels of silver, a deck of Xie An’s original work, Chen Buyi nodded slightly, and the price is very satisfactory.

"Next, what we are going to auction is Gu Kaizhi's zither making picture.

The starting price is 200 taels of silver.”

"Two hundred and ten taels."

"Two hundred and fifty taels."

"Three hundred taels!"

The shouts of yelling come one after another.

Three hundred taels, and when he heard this price, Chen Buyi couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

According to my own research, three hundred taels of silver were almost equivalent to the monthly salary of a second-rank official in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

For many low-ranking officials, this is equivalent to more than half a year's salary.

I have to say that these young men are really the ones who spend money without blinking, so it’s no wonder that their predecessors were able to even lose the land deed.

According to this calculation, the Ping An post I just bought can be worth at least 300 taels.

Seeing that Chen Buyi kept drinking tea with his head down, Zhang Zijing wanted to regain his face, and smiled and bowed and said, "Young Master Chen, this is the original work of Gu Kaizhi. It's a rare opportunity. You don't plan to collect it."

Chen Buyi couldn't help but curl up slightly. Zhang Zijing, Zhang Zijing, I was going to let you go. You come to the door by yourself, don't blame me.

After giving up, he shook his head slightly and said, "Although I have a lot of money, I don't have to spend hundreds of taels of silver to buy a fake."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked.

Mr. Yang, who was drinking tea, had a look of a sudden sank.

Zhang Zijing's face darkened even more and shouted sternly, "Chen Bu Yi, what do you mean?"

Tell lies, beware I will break your dog legs.”

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang, I'm making a fake to deceive people here.

As an upright person in Chang County, can’t I say anything?”

An upright person, someone laughed out loud at the scene.

Yang Qunsheng suddenly stood up.

He suppressed his anger and bowed to him and said, "This little brother.

Please give me some advice."

It's just a point of advice, but it's actually a challenge.

Zhang Zijing raised his hand and stopped him, and said with a smile: "Old Yang, this person is a lunatic, I'll blow him out now."

"No, today I have to ask this little brother for advice. If this matter is spread, wouldn't it ruin my reputation?"

I think so, if something I like is said to be a fake, it would be a shame for a top appraiser like Yang Qunsheng.

Zhang Zijing's face turned red with anger and said loudly: "Chen Buyi, I will bet with you today. If you want to say something, I, Zhang Zijing, are willing to offer a thousand taels of silver tattoos!"

Thousands of silver patterns are not a small amount.

Everyone present grew their mouths.

This shows how inflated this Young Master Zhang’s confidence is.

"Okay, then let's have a big ticket."

Chen Buyi smiled slightly, took out the deed from his sleeve, and put it on the table, "If I take a look, my Shen family's house will belong to you."

OK! OK! Everyone present couldn't help but cheer. Chen Buyi could hear that most of these people were gloating. After all, it was simple to take advantage of the situation.

"Little brother, please get started."

Mr. Yang made a request gesture.

Chen Buyi smiled and held a teacup, slowly came to this zither-making picture.

With the index finger of your right hand, gently dip it in the teacup, and then gently twist the part of the piano on the picture.

The originally smooth and bright picture was twisted into a layer of paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and there was a layer of painting below.

As Mr. Yang looked at him, his face changed slightly.

Without further ado, this is enough to say everything.

"Little brother, I, Yang, have a lot of eyesight."

In just one sentence, the audience was silent.

The shock brought by the two short words is like thunder trembling on the plain and thunderbolts in the clear sky.

Yang Qunsheng, who was famous all over the world, actually gave in.

Yang Qunsheng looked ashamed and came to Chen Buyi and took out a post from his sleeve, "If the little brother arrives in Chang'an City in the future, please go to Yang's house to talk to him."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Buyi to answer, he left the scene with great strides.

As she was about to walk out of the venue, Yang Qunsheng looked back at Zhang Zijing and sighed heavily.

At the scene, there was death silence, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Zhang Zijing.

The corners of Zhang Zijing's mouth twitched clearly.

"Brother Buyi, I really have great eyesight. Please sit down and have tea.

Drink tea.”

Chen Buyi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I won't drink tea. We agreed to bet, you won't bet."

"Of course not, not."

Zhang Zijing is willing to betray the debt, but in front of so many people, if he really betrays the debt, who will play with him in the future?

Zhang Zijing still understands which one is more important.

"Mr. Zhang, I only need five hundred taels."

Only five hundred taels were needed, Zhang Zijing was delighted and immediately understood the meaning of Shen Buyi.

"Brother Chen means, I understand. I will send back the objects and land deeds of the Chen Mansion together, and send them back together."

"Very good, Mr. Zhang is so happy, so happy! Then I'll wait at home."

After saying that, Chen Buyi smiled and waved goodbye to everyone present.

The auction was carefully arranged by himself, and it ended miserably. Zhang Zijing angrily tore the picture of making a zither to pieces.

I hired a top expert to copy it, and in order to make a real show, I even brought Yang Qunsheng to come.

Now, not only did he pay a thousand taels of silver to go out, but he also paid Yang Qunsheng. Although this was only Changxian, I guess this matter would be transmitted to Chang'an sooner or later.

It’s all about whether it’s sunny or not. I don’t know why, after losing luck, I actually saw the flaw.
Chapter completed!