Half fairy

Chapter 978

"I heard that Tanhualang's writing will be put up for auction tonight, and the price should be quite high..."

On the bustling street early in the morning, Yu Qing and others who were wandering suddenly stopped. Hearing diners at the roadside stalls talking about him, Yu Qing stopped first.

Hu Pohai has a lot of people talking about him recently, and he can hear it every time he goes to the street, but this kind of auction, especially the words "expensive" instantly attracted Yu Qing's special attention.

He immediately went over to ask the diners who were eating and drinking, "I'm interested in Tanhualang's writing, I wonder where it will be auctioned tonight?"

As soon as he stopped, Anyi and others who were accompanying him, a total of more than ten people, immediately became vigilant about the situation around them.

Knowing that someone is going to assassinate Tan Hualang, these servants naturally have to be on guard.

Those who can be accompanied by Anyi and Su Qiuzi are the ones they trusted more when they were in Sanxian Castle.

When these two castle owners encouraged them to leave Sanxian Castle, they also drew a big cake for them, drawing a brilliant future.

A dark-skinned male diner who seems to have been hanging around here for a long time said, "'Zhihai Pavilion', I heard that it is because that Tanhua Lang has recently become famous, and the proprietress of 'Zhihai Pavilion' wants to get everyone some fun. The auction of Tanhualang calligraphy and paintings from my collection will be held tonight, and it is estimated that many people in this way will be attracted to go."

Yu Qing and Mu Ao Tie glanced at each other, isn't this the place where they are going to stay?

A group of people have been here these days, and they already have a certain understanding of this place. Of course, they know what kind of place it is to live in "Zhihai Pavilion". This pavilion is the tallest building in Amber Sea and the largest building in Amber Sea. One of the gold-selling caves, especially the owner of the pavilion, is Xiang Luo Ce's daughter.

What kind of person is Xiang Luoce?Now the entire Amber Sea is controlled by him, one of the most mysterious people in the world.

Of course, this was not what Yu Qing was concerned about. He asked, "You said that Tanhualang's calligraphy is very valuable, how can such a valuable method be worth auctioning?"

Hearing this, An Yi and Su Qiuzi looked at him a little strangely. I don't know what the purpose of this question is, and how can they know the market of their own words?

Another diner said, "It's estimated to cost hundreds of thousands of pictures, right?"

The dark-skinned diner waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid it will increase a bit now, but it was more expensive before."

"This stuff, if you like it, it's worth a little money. If you don't like it, it's just a few broken words. I don't want to exchange it for me, let alone hundreds of thousands, even thousands of taels."

Other diners nearby also joined in the chattering discussion, and there was even a dispute over the price.

No matter how you argue, as far as the value of calligraphy and painting is concerned, they are still expensive.

Having already learned the general information from many people, Yu Qing and Mu Aotie looked a little dazed when they left from the noise, but Chonger's expression was normal.

I don't know how long they walked in a muffled voice, but Yu Qing suddenly asked Su Qiuzi, "How much do you think my words are worth?"

The reason for asking this question is that the Lord of the Three Forts always wants to discuss things with him about literati, so it can be seen that he also understands this aspect.

Of course, it is also because I still feel unbelievable, and I want to confirm it again.

Su Qiuzi flattered: "For me, nature is a priceless treasure."

Yu Qing: "I'm asking about the market price."

Su Qiuzi: "That's not necessarily the case. It depends on the number of characters and the content of the writing. Generally, a few hundred thousand yuan is cheaper."

"..." Yu Qing was speechless again.

Mu Aotie looked him up and down repeatedly from time to time, as if he had discovered a monster.

Zhihai Pavilion is also on a subsidiary island of the main island, and there is an island in the middle connected by a long bridge.

On the main island, you can also see the luxury of Zhihai Pavilion, a huge high-rise building, many shell patches shining in the sun, and a big windmill rotating on the roof.

People crossing the sea and bridge, the closer they get, the more they can feel the hugeness of Zhihai Pavilion, like a giant magic castle in the sea.

After landing on the island, I stood under this huge fortress, looking up like ants. I really don't know how this huge monster with carved beams and painted buildings was built.

Yu Qing and his entourage came here for no other purpose, to stay here.

Originally, I was also looking for a place to live. After knowing that someone was about to be assassinated, it was indeed unsafe to live next to the tidal flats when faced with such an unavoidable thing. And this Zhihai Pavilion is top-notch in terms of safety and security, as many times as in the entire Amber Sea.

The most important thing is that Zhihai Pavilion is one of the few places in Amber Sea where you can go to the "Haidu" to find pleasure with your consumption quota.

"Haidu" is the original capital of the Amber Sea, and now it is Xiang Luoce's residential area, and the Amber women who survived the bloodbath are all imprisoned in a corner of it.

In the past, when the country of daughters still existed, outside men had sex with local women, which was the so-called "walking marriage", but now it has changed. Only those who spend a certain amount of money can get the opportunity to experience the charm of those amber women. .

It is said that those amber women do have a unique style that is inconvenient and inhumane.

The surviving Amber Girls obtained the daily necessities bestowed by those in power, but also received sightseeing from outsiders on weekdays, and those who went to visit had to pay fees.

It stands to reason that only men are interested in those amber girls, and the main people who go sightseeing should be men, but Haidu Prefecture has formulated a strange rule that only women are allowed to spend money to visit those amber girls.

Yu Qing and the others have collected a lot of information about the Amber Sea these days, but they have not found any information related to the entrance of the "Giant Spirit Mansion". It is not an option to inquire blindly. It is necessary to find someone who is familiar with the relevant information. , especially those who are familiar with the various legends of the Amber Sea from ancient times to the present.

Apparently, no one knows better than the Amber Woman.

In order to get in touch with the rules of the Amber Girl, besides having the money in place, it is naturally one of the ways for the person who masters the rules to help. Naturally, the master of the Zhihai Pavilion is also one of the people who can do this.

This is the main purpose of their stay in Zhihai Pavilion, and now there is an additional reason for safety.

In short, this scene seems familiar, and it seems to have experienced it in Tianji Mountain.

Standing outside the gate, Yu Qing tilted his head to look at Mu Aotie. Sure enough, Mu Aotie who was looking up at Zhihai Pavilion was a little dazed.

Yu Qing bumped him with an elbow, "Are you still thinking about that woman? You can't keep it if it's not yours. It's all gone. I heard that the lady boss here is not good-looking."

Mu Aotie lowered his head and remained silent.

Others don't know what riddle they are playing in their words.

The group then entered and checked in directly.

In a car not far from the gate, behind the half-opened curtains, a man and a woman watched Yu Qing and others enter Zhihai Pavilion.

The man has long hair and a shawl, and is wearing a loose blue gauze dress. He has a fairly square face, a beard full of stubble, and is playing with a folding fan casually in his hand. The whole person looks lazy and casual.

The woman who was half nestled in his arms was dressed in a thin red gauze dress, her snow-white breasts were half exposed, and she had a seductive figure. She was a charming and charming beauty. After Dan Kou put down the curtains of the carriage, he blew into the man's ear. : "Who is it, a life is worth [-] million."

The man smiled and said: "The most lively person in the recent practice world."

"The most lively person?" The charming woman muttered, her eyes lit up, and she sat up abruptly, "Is he the famous Tanhualang?"

At the same time, someone outside quickly walked out of Zhihai Pavilion, and whispered to the side of the carriage, "Check-in is in progress."

The man patted the woman on the back, "Let's go, let's get to know each other."

In the lobby of Zhihai Pavilion, An Yi and the others in front of the counter were speechless, because Yu Qing only paid for the room fees of himself, Mu Aotie, Chong'er, and Bailixin, and the others seemed to be non-existent.

It is also understandable that after the incident of the traitors, they are still on guard against them.

Fortunately, they themselves have some money, so that they can take orders from Tanhualang at any time, the ten people accompanying them all arranged to stay here together.

As for most of the other people, it is impossible to live here, and the cost of nearly a hundred people staying here is beyond the reach of ordinary rich people.

When they checked in, the staff of Zhihai Pavilion specially told them that there would be an auction at night, and they could enter directly to participate with the room number.

After arriving at a large room with four bedrooms via the rope ladder, Yu Qing, who had unloaded his things, walked to the window, and he climbed up to look at the blue waves of the sea, and the scenery was magnificent.

After being absent-minded for a while, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Chonger who was packing up, and asked, "Chonger, did you already know that my writing is very valuable?"

He had previously found that Chong'er didn't respond much to this matter.

Chong'er paused his hands, nodded and said, "Well, when I was chatting with the guys from other shops, I heard them say it."

Yu Qing walked quickly to his side immediately, and said with a bit of heartache: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Chong'er was surprised and said: "I said it before. I said that your writing is very valuable. My son, you said that a gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way, and you said that you have given up literature and pursued martial arts."

Did I ever say something like that?Yu Qing pondered for a while, vaguely feeling that he really said such a thing, whether he said it to Chong'er is not clear, anyway, it seems that he said it to more than one person.

I was speechless for a while, and I could only accuse Chong'er in a very uncomfortable way, "Chong'er, after you came to the Amber Sea, your whole spirit seems to be out of order. I know what your master asked you to do."

Mu Aotie, who seldom expresses emotion, gave a disdainful "chi" and said to Chong'er, "Don't talk to him."

Chong'er continued to bury his head in arranging his bags, put down his bow and arrows, and inspected the whole house, not letting go of every corner.

When Yu Qing was sitting crookedly on the chair and feeling sullen, there was a knock on the door outside. Chong'er went to open the door and found it was Su Qiuzi. He turned around and informed him that he was allowed in before letting him in.

After entering the door, Su Qiuzi greeted everyone one by one, and walked up to Yu Qing's side, looking hesitant.

When Yu Qing was in a bad mood, seeing this, he said ruthlessly, "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

Su Qiuzi hurriedly took out a stack of papers from his sleeve, and presented them with a nod and bow, "I have accumulated poems over the years, please Tan Hualang to take the trouble to review and correct some of them."

again?Yu Qing had a headache, and found that this guy was sick. A good monk would not be a good monk, and he always practiced crooked ways. This is not the first time he has been shown to him. He always wants to discuss these literary things with him. He's so embarrassed, and he keeps saying he's not free, always saying we'll talk about it later.

He was in a bad mood, but this time he didn't refuse, he hummed and said: "Let's put it here, I'll take my time."

"Okay, okay." Su Qiuzi excitedly placed the manuscript respectfully on the side table, and after confirming that there was no other order, he nodded and left again.

As soon as he left, Yu Qing immediately picked up the pile of manuscripts, flipped through them casually, and commented, "Bullshit doesn't make sense!"

He went to the window and clapped his hands together, bang, the pile of manuscript paper was patted into powder that drifted away with the wind.

Several people in the room were speechless, it was years of hard work.

Turning around, Yu Qing yelled: "Chong'er, prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones, your hands are raw, you have to practice your hands."

(End of this chapter)