"Four...four hundred thousand!"
Zheng Zhiqiu was dumbfounded and quite surprised in his heart.
Four hundred thousand to buy two rubbings of poems?
I'm afraid I'm sick!
In Duobao Pavilion, it is not that there are no rubbings of five high talents for sale. No matter how high the price is... it will not exceed 120,000 yuan.
He Wancheng's face turned red and he raised his eyebrows, saying: "I'll pay 450,000!"
"Cruel! The old man is so cruel..." He Weijun trembled with anger and said with a gloomy expression: "Five hundred thousand!"
Wow!
At this moment, the master and more than a dozen bachelors, who were hurrying down the mountain, happened to see the two deans quarreling until their faces turned red.
Suddenly, there was an uproar of shock.
"Dean, what's going on?" Chen Jinbei asked softly in Zheng Zhiqiu's ear.
Zheng Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and said: "They are arguing over the rubbings of the poems on the inscription, and they have already offered a price of five hundred thousand taels of silver!"
"What!"
Chen Jinbei was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He whispered: "If it's a poem on a monument, it's also a rubbing. How can it be worth so much?"
Zheng Zhiqiu nodded and said: "We can't let them continue arguing, or they will start fighting!"
Zheng Zhiqiu was about to speak to dissuade him.
Lin Yi, who was also worried about the two deans taking action, had already started to persuade: "Why do the two deans have to argue? Why can't one of them just take one?"
Zheng Zhiqiu looked at Lin Yi with a smile and said: "Lin Yi, you are a junior, how can you persuade them, you should let me..."
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Before Zheng Zhiqiu finished speaking, he had already rolled up his sleeves, and the two deans, who were about to start fighting, stopped with a tacit understanding of each other.
Everyone fluttered their sleeves!
Neither of them looked at each other.
"???"
Zheng Zhiqiu was completely confused. Why was Lin Yi talking so easily?
"Uh..." Chen Jinbei was also surprised.
He Weijun snorted coldly and said: "That's fine, the poem on the inscription in my academy already has a similar poem to encourage learning, so I'll get a rubbing copy of another one!"
Lin Yi has already spoken, how can he still have an opinion?
"Coincidentally!"
He Wancheng was also worried that the fight would create a bad impression on the great scholar at Pingzhou Academy, so he said indifferently: "What I need is exactly this kind of poem to encourage learning!"
Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the two deans with a smile: "Isn't this good? Everyone gets what they need!"
He Weijun nodded and said: "Indeed, sometimes letting go is also a reward!"
"One song is fine too!"
He Wancheng hesitated and said: "However, I just don't know if the senior scholar will agree..."
He looked at Zheng Zhiqiu.
"There really are no great scholars in our Pingzhou Academy!" Zheng Zhiqiu said helplessly.
"Dean Zheng, please stop hiding it. These are two poems to be inscribed on monuments. How could a great scholar write them?"
He Wancheng shook his head and sighed: "And it can quell the chaos of the demons, who else but a great scholar? Let the senior nod, and I will make a rubbing right now!"
"you really……"
Zheng Zhiqiu really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he turned to Lin Yi and joked: "Master, please nod!"
Lin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded: "Okay! Let's make rubbings!"
"???"
He Wancheng looked stunned and felt numb all over.
Lin Yi?
Are these two poems on the monument written by Lin Yi?
This, this, this...
"Haha, I told you before that there is no great scholar, but you still don't believe it!"
He Weijun laughed out loud.
He immediately took out a blank rubbing book from his sleeve robe and started rubbing on the monument first.
Rubbing copy.
It is also a must-have for scholars in addition to the four treasures of the study.
After all, sometimes I go out on study tours and come across some poems and articles. If I'm lucky, I might be able to find a poem that has never been printed.
The operation is not difficult.
You only need to affix the rubbing book to the poem, and the movement will draw out the charm contained in the poem and print it on the rubbing book.
Li Wenbo's heart was racing.
Even the deans of the two major academies are so crazy about Lin Yi's poems. Being Lin Yi's book boy is definitely the most correct choice in his life.
He came closer to Lin Yi and whispered: "Master, you are now rich!"
Lin Yi shook his head and said: "The money will be used for the reconstruction of the academy and for the bachelors who sacrificed their lives for the academy..."
Li Wenbo fell silent for a moment, feeling ashamed.
soon.
He Weijun finished the rubbing and felt very satisfied with it.
He carefully put away the rubbing book, took out twenty-five Dayan gold tickets from his sleeve robe, and handed them to Lin Yidao: "Lin Yi, click on them, these are gold tickets, each one is worth ten thousand taels of silver!"
Lin Yi accepted the golden ticket and solemnly said: "On behalf of the academy bachelor who died, I would like to thank Dean He!"
"It should!"
He Weijun stroked his beard and chuckled. He had to keep this rubbing book well.
It will be of great use in the future!
"Gudong!"
He Wancheng swallowed, his eyes changed when he looked at Lin Yi, and he felt regretful in his heart: "If I had worked harder in Daxing Town before, I...my Qingping Academy would have developed!"
"No! We must find a way to invite Lin Yi to study at Qingping Academy. If he can leave a poem or two... tsk tsk!"
After He Wancheng came to his senses, he looked at Lin Yida and said, "Lin Yi, you impress me so much! I want the rubbing of your poem on the monument!"
After saying that, he quickly lay down on the monument and began to make rubbings.
After the rubbing was completed, He Wancheng did not hand the golden ticket to Lin Yi, but to Zheng Zhiqiu.
"this……"
Zheng Zhiqiu glanced at Lin Yi, and when he saw Lin Yi smiled and nodded, he accepted it happily.
"Brother He is so polite, let's go... let's go to the academy for a chat!"
Zheng Zhiqiu was in a good mood after collecting the golden tickets, and his name for He Wancheng also changed.
After all, no one has trouble with money.
Zheng Zhiqiu then looked at Chen Jinbei and said, "Master Chen, seal up the body of Qiu Yunji, the evil Taoist. After the academy bachelors bury it, I, the dean, will take the demon Taoist's body to the Holy Academy to plead guilty!"
"yes!"
Chen Jinbei accepted the order, but his heart was quite heavy.
The dean went to the Holy Court to plead guilty. Needless to say, the consequences were unbearable.
I'm afraid, retiring from old age and returning home is a luxury!
"Lin Yi will spend all the money from selling the rubbings on the academy. What will he do with his studies and practice in the future?"
Li Wenbo was worried that Lin Yi would have difficulty studying and practicing in the future, so he leaned over and whispered: "Sir, how about... how about selling the rubbings of the poems on the inscriptions? There are so many places where money is spent on studying and practicing... It's not easy. Encountered two enemies..."
"Isn't it appropriate?"
Lin Yi was a little moved and said: "Besides, they don't have to ask for it. After all, the rubbing book is not a very precious thing!"
"Let me try?"
"kindness!"
Lin Yi nodded slightly.
The rubbings are not authentic, and the charm they contain is extremely limited. It is useless for the academy to keep them.
It would definitely be a good thing to exchange money, but I'm afraid He Weijun and He Wancheng won't want it.
"Two deans, Lin Yi also wants to make a rubbing of a poem with an inscription..."
Li Wenbo looked at He Weijun and He Wancheng with a smile and said, "Do you want it?"
"What?"
"What!"
He Weijun and He Wancheng's eyes widened suddenly, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
A poem on a plaque?
Only Mingzhou poems blessed by earth-level cultural treasures can become poems inscribed on plaques!
Has Lin also been recognized as the owner of the earthly cultural treasure?
