Chen Fuan's laughter spread throughout the entire pavilion.
Everyone couldn't help but look back.
But he found that Chen Fu'an had swept away the previous resentment, especially after he heard the three words "one thousand taels" spoken by Yi Xiaotian himself, he thought that he completely understood the other party's intention.
"Shopkeeper Chen...why are you laughing?"
Yi Xiaotian, who was standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, asked as if he was unaware.
But his question made Chen Fu'an shake his head with pity on his face.
"I laugh...I laugh that you and other sensationalists can only use such a childish and stupid way to deceive me."
"Do you really think I don't understand what you are thinking?"
"Zhantang? Father-in-law?"
Huang Xiang remained silent, just frowning and looking at Chen Fuan - and of course at Huang Ming beside Chen Fuan.
Huang Ming suddenly noticed that his husband's voice had become louder. From now on, Chen Fu'an had not explained anything to him. This made Huang Ming very panicked. He once thought that they would run away like this today.
But now he raised his head and saw the confident smile on Chen Fuan's face, Huang Ming also became more confident.
This poor woman was just a foil, a dispensable figure from the beginning to the end, but after being humiliated, scolded, and even beaten, she still reluctantly begged for mercy - this was indeed the life he chose.
…But all of this is sad and sad in Huang Xiang’s eyes.
Of course Chen Fuan doesn't care about this.
Now he thought he had seen through Yi Xiaotian's conspiracy, touched the gold nugget in his arms, and smiled extremely brilliantly.
"The starting price is one thousand taels?"
"hehe…"
I am confident, I am completely confident.
The confident Chen Fuan walked through the crowd with a swagger, not intending to leave early.
He just showed off his power and walked straight towards the stage.
Everyone watched his performance quietly.
This is no longer the time for everyone to denounce Chen Fu'an. After the price of one thousand taels of silver appears, it is destined that this confrontation will not belong to them.
Dozens of guests were nervously observing the situation, for fear of missing some good show.
After hearing the words "one thousand taels" spoken by Yi Xiaotian, Lian Zhang Hong and Yu Fan ran out of tricks - they just looked at Yi Xiaotian in confusion.
Everyone is thinking about a question - is it possible that the real purpose of today's auction is to steal Chen Fuan's money?
"That doesn't seem to be the case-"
Zhang Hong murmured.
Yu Fan heard Zhang Hong's voice and cast a questioning look.
Zhang Hong pointed to the calligraphy on the stage and looked at Yu Fan on the side - not just Yu Fan, because the room was too quiet and everyone heard Zhang Hong's words.
"That calligraphy... is definitely worth no less than a thousand taels of silver."
hiss--
His words caused everyone to look towards the center of the field that they had originally ignored——
"Declaration Form"...Anyone who has done some research on the regular script that is becoming more and more popular nowadays will not be unfamiliar with this.
In the early days of Jian'an, all calligraphy masters and enthusiasts around Chang'an and Luoyang were shaken by the publication of Zhong Yao's "Declaration Table" which he said was a calligraphy practice.
In this era, with such chaos, this "Declaration Form" can be called the best regular script in the world.
Many years later - in this place of Wuhui, the Zhangcao Shu Shenghuangxiang, who is known as the master of calligraphy, created the same "Declaration Form" with Zhangcao as the body. There was no hint of showmanship in it.
"This... this brushwork, this line of attack... seems... seems to be even more skillful than Master Zhang's previous painting of "Civil and Military Generals' Team Poster"..."
I don’t know who told this fact.
But after this sentence fell on everyone's ears, everyone basically had the same idea as this person.
——This is the calligraphy with the highest level today.
And similarly, when this idea came up, questions also arose in everyone's mind.
Why is Yi Xiaotian showing such a high-level calligraphy now?
Speaking of... Talking about money... In fact, before today's auction started, there were many people who had enough capital in their hands.
At this point, is Yi Xiaotian really trying to sell this calligraphy to Chen Fuan?
It's just that... all these psychological activities have nothing to do with Chen Fuan.
He just looked at those guests who looked like fools to him with strange eyes, and he was very unhappy and thinking about how to belittle the calligraphy on the stage.
——
Da da…
Chen Fuan stood in front of Yi Xiaotian. Even though he did not take the stage, he was still at the same height as Yi Xiaotian.
Not to mention the pressure from his figure made Yi Xiaotian look so thin.
He sprayed out several jets of air from his mouth and nose, which looked like a kettle boiling water - funny, but extremely dangerous.
"Are you trying to fool me with your rags again?"
"No dog will buy this kind of shit!"
Huang Ming stood beside him and showed off his power, even twisting his waist, as if he wanted to show off his charm——
Huang Xiang turned his head away helplessly, unable to see such an ugly scene.
I just hope in my heart that this experience will pass as soon as possible.
In short - at this moment, Chen Fuan seemed to control the atmosphere of the entire venue.
Standing in the middle of the field, he criticized this calligraphy without restraint, which had been designated by Zhang Hong as the highest level calligraphy work today.
He was so excited that he never thought that the figure that appeared at the stair railing the next moment would say something that he didn't expect.
——
"Such a piece of shit! No dog will buy it!"
"One thousand taels, right? I bought it!"
The two sentences that sounded one after the other naturally did not come from the same person.
The first sentence is what Chen Fuan said from the bottom of his heart when he was extremely excited.
The second sentence was carefully arranged - a natural sentence that contained all the murderous intentions in today's plan.
Yes...Yi Xiaotian said it from the beginning.
This calligraphy work was specially left to someone.
Of course this "someone" could be Chen Fuan, but of course, it couldn't be him.
"Which blind dog said that he wanted to buy it? I have never seen anyone call himself a dog in all these years!"
Chen Fuan was quite surprised when he heard someone answer the call.
Of course, after being surprised, he felt a little sullen and wanted to laugh.
At this time, are there still people who volunteer to act as clowns and come here specifically to excuse Yi Xiaotian Huangxiang?
However, when Chen Fuan realized that no one in the room was laughing as loudly as him, he instinctively felt a slight palpitation in his heart.
Then, with curiosity, he raised his head and looked towards the stairs.
Then he saw the person he most wanted to see, but at this moment, he least wanted to see.
Da da--
In the same silence, the footsteps can be heard clearly.
The visitor came holding a waist fan in his hand, unhurried and graceful.
"I'm not very discerning, but I'm very surprised. Shopkeeper Chen, is it possible that Gu needs your permission to buy any characters?"
Why Gu Shao?
Chen Fuan wanted to know, but unfortunately, no one would tell him the answer at this time.
