The matchmaker stood above her uncle's position before, couldn't help but take a deep breath and clapped her hands.

Then Xiaoer came from the shadows and carefully held a pair of rolled up words in his hand.

"Dear guests, this is the first calligraphy for auction tonight, written by An Xuan Gong."

The matchmaker slowly opened the word while saying, although she was also a little nervous.

According to what she thought before, she felt that it was a bit whimsical about how much her uncle wanted to sell for a letter, but after seeing the visitor tonight, she knew that she was wrong.

"When you live in a high temple, you worry about your people; when you live in a far away world, you worry about your king!"

Although it was quite a distance, I still knew the first word and read it out.

Then it spread throughout the restaurant, and everyone couldn't help but savor this sentence. Just one sentence made two decisively different characters appear in everyone's minds.

On one side are important officials of the court above the palace, and on the other side are other people outside the palace, which may be ordinary people, ordinary scholars, or merchants traveling from all over the country.

It summarizes the entire restaurant in one sentence, and you should know why you admire the word An Xuan Gong.

Not only because the characters themselves look good, but also because they were written by An Xuan Gong.

"Good words, good sentences!"

Changsun Wuji's voice sounded first, his eyes staring at this pair of words, both words and sentences were deeply loved by him.

"I am worthy of being a teacher, and I cover the whole world in one sentence."

"And there is also a hint of alertness, just as it is intimately in line with His Majesty's love for the people."

"Duke An Xuan is still that Duke An Xuan, and no one can match his talent in this world."

......

It seemed that after the first sound came out, then sounded in the restaurant, with a hint of amazement in the words.

"The starting price is one cent!"

After all these people reacted, the matchmaker's voice sounded, instantly stunned.

They heard it right after a penny, but then the matchmaker began to explain the rules of the auction, which was not difficult to understand. There was only one main rule, that is, the one with the higher price was.

How could it be if it was really only a penny? But it still made many people have some fantasies that they could get this word from An Xuan Gong at a very small price.

"The first piece of auction begins!"

The matchmaker's voice continued to sound, instantly making everyone present energetic.

"I'll pay for the money!"

A merchant said with a hint of luck in his eyes.

"Hmph, I'll pay ten coins!"

A cold snorted sound on the second floor. This person was the former Master Cui In. At this time, Master Cui In was not a student who was well-behaved and laughed before.

Now he is the head of the branch clan of the Cui family in Boling. The aura of the superiors that has been formed for a long time is obviously a little dissatisfied with the competition among these merchants.

However, people around him did not think it was unexpected, but instead agreed with Mr. Cui Ren's approach. How to write a teacher's handwriting could fall into the hands of these merchants.

Sure enough, after Cui Renshi spoke, the merchant on the first floor who originally wanted to bid could not help but smile bitterly.

Knowing that this auction has nothing to do with them, I can only comfort myself in my heart, and it would be better to see the world today.

After all, there is also the first charity sale of An Xuangong in this grand event, which will definitely hit Chang'an after tonight, and even spread throughout the world.

If you can participate, you will be content, and Shu An also saw this scene.

Of course, Shu An didn't say anything, because this class was not something he could change, and even Li Shimin could not change it.

In this era, scholars had a high status and merchants had the lowest status. In later generations, merchants had a high status. After all, it was an era of money.

However, there is a lot of room for operation in this matter, after all, these merchants have a very rich background.

Just as Shu'an's thoughts were flying, bidding also sounded.

"Fifty taels!"

"Eighty taels!"

"One hundred stakes!"

...........

The price of this decorative character continues to rise, which can be said to have stunned many scholars.

It is not only merchants, but also many scholars. Although these people know that a calligraphy by An Xuangong should not be cheap, they did not expect it to be so valuable.

The price was pushed to a price of 100 cents of yuan shortly after, and after thinking about this, I couldn't help but envy it.

Who doesn’t want this to happen in the future? It’s just that there is only one An Xuangong in the world, and it’s very difficult for them to do so.

"I'll pay a thousand stakes!"

But just as the dozens of guan coins were rising, a sudden sound rang out.

This person is Changsun Wuji who was the previous one, and he loved this sentence very much, so he took action in an instant in the face of this rising situation.

Sure enough, after the words were finished, the audience couldn't help but feel quiet, as if shocked by this price.

"First one thousand guan!"

"A thousand silos for the second time!"

.....

When the third time sounded, no one still made a sound, and finally there was a smile on the matchmaker's face.

"Congratulations to Lord Changsun, for obtaining this decorative character for a price of one thousand guan."

The matchmaker's voice sounded, instantly regaining everyone present. Not enough, some people had a bitter smile on their faces.

"Old fox!"

Du Ruhui couldn't help but whisper. In fact, he also liked this word very much, especially the previous sentence, which was undoubtedly a portrayal of the ministers in the court.

Fang Xuanling, who was standing beside him, also had some disappointment on his face. He naturally liked this word, but he was short of money and hoped that his old friend could win it.

However, Changsun Wuji took it down, and in the end he could only comfort himself with the next word.

Changsun Wuji, who took this deck, showed a hint of joy on his face. Although this thousand guan is not a small number, it is still acceptable.

Shu An, who saw this scene in the private room, couldn't help but sigh secretly that Changsun Wuji would really seize the opportunity.

Taking advantage of the fact that many people are not familiar with the rules, they will directly take down this character, otherwise it would be more than a thousand constellations.

"Then this is a poem written by An Xuan Gong that has never been born."

The matchmaker's eyes flashed while everyone's sighs fell, and the time was right.

For a moment, the ticking aroused the interest of the audience. You should know that the poem before the Lingyan Pavilion was passed down to the world.

It has a huge influence in Shilin, so I naturally have great expectations for this new poem.

Even Qin Qiong and others who were not paying attention to the auction were followed. After all, although these sentences are well written, they all describe civil officials and have little to do with military generals.

Not to mention that Cheng Yaojin and the others were not interested in books and academic research, but the poems were different. After all, the previous Lingyan Pavilion also made these generals feel excited.
Chapter completed!