A Ke looked at Lin Leer worriedly. She had been with her for so long. Apart from seeing her touch "Han Chi Pill", she had not touched any other "book" so far.
Things. Not to mention, I would like to use it when I have nothing to do.
"Oh, by the way, I should remind the Fourth Princess that if her poem is not approved by everyone, then she will have to accept my punishment."
Lin Leer lowered her head, as if timid.
Su Lan saw her reaction and immediately sneered, "Why, the fourth princess can't even write a poem, right?"
Some laughter began to come from the surrounding bamboo sheds, as if they were all waiting to see her joke.
Su Lan suddenly became energetic and circled around Lin Leer, "The fourth prince is a versatile man in both civil and military affairs, but why is the fourth princess..."
At this moment, Lin Leer slowly raised her head, and her voice was somewhat ethereal, "One petal, two petals, three or four petals, five petals, six petals, seven or eight petals."
There was silence in the square for a while, and then there was a burst of laughter. Su Lan also smiled and said sarcastically, "What kind of poetry is this? If the Fourth Princess can't do it, just admit defeat, why make a fool of herself here."
Lin Leer ignored her, and then read aloud, "Red petals, green petals, thousands of colors, the flowers fall and leave the soul to look forward to it every night."
Although it was a bit embarrassing to borrow ideas from the ancients, she had no choice but to ask Mr. Zheng Banqiao to be gentle and not to be as knowledgeable as her.
Su Lan's face darkened. He didn't expect that she could do it. Everyone below was also talking quietly. Maybe even those who had never heard of this kind of number poem would find it novel. Su Lan knew it well, although this poem was not considered
It's elegant, but it's passable. If it's difficult for her at this time, it will inevitably attract criticism. Then he smiled and said, "It's such a good poem, novel and interesting. The fourth princess really opened our eyes."
Lin Leer quietly breathed a sigh of relief. This time she got through the test by luck. She had to fight quickly to support the war. Just as she was about to leave, she heard Su Lan say again, "Is there anyone below who is willing to pay a high price to buy this
Where is the first calligraphy of the poem?"
Lin Leer was stunned, what are you doing? A charity auction? Ah Ke got close to her at the right time and explained, "Every poem written here will be sold on the spot. Whoever sells it for the higher price
"
Lin Leer was dumbfounded, gritted her teeth and said, "Damn, this woman is too cruel! If she had said hello to these people in advance, wouldn't I be doomed?"
Ah Ke said very pertinently, "Even if she had said hello before she was fine, this kind of result is very likely to happen."
"Ake, if you want to tell the truth in the future, can you keep it in your stomach?"
"I try my best."
The place became very quiet, and no one was willing to call out the price.
Lin Leer stood there awkwardly, wishing she could find a mouse hole to crawl into. If she had known this was the case, she would have asked Ming Cangxiang to borrow some money and buy her own!
Su Lan smiled with success and turned to look at her sympathetically, "Fourth Princess, how can this be so good? No one is willing to buy your poems."
Lin Leer half-closed her eyes, glanced at her, and squeezed out a few words through her teeth, "They don't know the goods."
"Haha," Su Lan covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile, "The fourth princess is really good at telling jokes."
Lin Leer is so angry in her heart, just laugh, it would be nice to have more wrinkles on her face!
"Ten thousand taels of silver."
The sudden sound startled everyone. Everyone hurriedly looked at the bamboo shed where the noise came from. When they saw the name on the door plate, they were all surprised and started talking.
"I didn't expect that the Seventh Prince would actually ask for a price."
"Why would the Seventh Prince buy her poems?"
"Maybe it's for the sake of the Fourth Prince."
Lin Leer pouted her lips and turned her head away angrily, not looking there. She was so cruel to her just now, and now she comes to help her out, giving her a slap and a jujube?
"Seventh, Seventh Prince?" Su Lan was a little in disbelief, but soon recovered and smiled in response, "Haha, the Seventh Prince offered ten thousand taels, which is really a generous amount. So..."
"Thirty thousand taels."
Another voice came out from the sky, shocking everyone again.
Everyone focused their attention on the bamboo shed of Nanfeng Mansion. This male voice definitely could not belong to Miss Nanfeng Mansion. Could it be the legendary young master of Nanfeng Mansion?!
Hearing this voice, Lin Leer's heart trembled and her face turned pale. She raised her head and stared at the blurry figure behind the curtain.
he came?
Did you come with Nan Fengwan?
Why are you here, to watch her laugh? Or do you want to repay her favor for helping him steal something?
"Fifty thousand taels."
Ming Shaofeng bids again.
Lin Leer turned her head to look at him again in confusion, what's wrong with Shaofeng?
"One hundred thousand taels."
The lazy magnetic sound also came from the bamboo shed of Nanfeng Mansion again.
"Two hundred thousand taels."
"Five hundred thousand taels."
Everyone was shocked. How could such a high price be paid for a mere poem?! And judging from the attitude of the two of them, there was a high possibility of a fight. We really shouldn’t underestimate Nanfeng Yue, who can make Yun Dan
Feng Qing never wanted to get involved in these worldly affairs. The Seventh Prince bid for one of her poems. Even the eldest brother who was rumored to be seduced by her came out to help her without hesitation! This flower viewing feast was really
There's something to behold.
Lin Leer's face became increasingly ugly. She quickly walked over and stood in front of two bamboo sheds. She raised her head and said arrogantly, "I won't sell it."
Su Lan frowned, walked over and said with a smile, "Fourth Princess, there's no need to make a fuss at this time, everyone has shouted out a high price of one million taels for you, is there anything you are not satisfied with?"
There was a hint of jealousy in her harsh words. At the flower viewing party two years ago, a poem written by her sister was only bought by Ming Cangxiang for one hundred thousand taels, which was the highest price so far.
I never imagined how many times hers would double! And it looked like it would continue to double again.
There was a hint of disdain on Lin Leer's pretty face, and she said in a clear voice, "Writing poetry is just a way to cultivate one's moral character and cultivate one's sentiments in leisure time. Why should it be compared with money? The poems I make, I like to collect calligraphy for myself.
, I don’t have to sell it to others!”
After that, he turned around and left without any negotiation.
"Fourth Princess, please stay." A tall and lean man walked out of the bamboo shed of Nanfeng Mansion. He stepped forward, unfolded the scroll in his hand, and handed over a stack of banknotes, "I'm very sorry, my master
I have already written this poem. This is the one million taels of silver note used to buy his first calligraphy treasure. Please accept it with pleasure, Princess."
Basan?
Although he was easy-going, Ah Ke still recognized him at a glance. She didn't understand why the master would appear here without hesitation with Basang.
Lin Leer kept telling herself to be calm, calm and calm. Isn't this his usual style? Do whatever he wants, and let her be fooled around like a fool.