As soon as these words came out, the entire ten streets were filled with extreme boiling.
Even the peripheral aristocratic families and dignitaries were shocked by the news.
He came up with six new poems in one breath, and they were engraved on the battle flag, which is enough to show the quality of this poem.
The battle flag represents the temperament of an army, such as fierce tigers, splitting mountains, trapped in battle...
The domineering power of the army can be seen at a glance, and the behavior of Su Qian engraving poems on the battle flags is not unprecedented in the history of Great Liang.
Only those who are recognized as great talents are qualified to compose poems on the battle flag.
Of course, the poems I wrote will not appear on the battlefield as the battle flag of an army.
After all, the names of battle flags are all bestowed by His Majesty. The poems engraved by literati like Su Qi'an are more of a collection that represents higher value.
In the history of Great Liang, there are only ten war flag poems that have been handed down to this day.
Each song is comparable to a family heirloom, and the price is immeasurable.
Su Qi'an came to this auction of war flag poems and prepared six poems at once, which was expected to cause a sensation in Kyoto.
The reputation of Su Qi'an as a talented scholar has spread to Kyoto very early. Many people want to meet him, but unfortunately, they only hear his name but not the person.
It's good now. As soon as Dongshan Bo came to Kyoto, he created such a huge battle. How could this not shock the people in the city.
Ever since I learned that Su Qi'an lived in the villa on East Street, there has been an endless stream of people coming to visit every day.
But in the end, they were blocked by Su Yong. Although they were a little unhappy, no one dared to get angry.
Because it was announced not long ago that Su Qi'an would hold an auction that night.
Some people with hidden bad intentions sneaked directly into the other courtyard, seemingly wanting to check what was going on.
Most of the dignitaries and aristocratic families kept silent and watched this move secretly.
Since there are people who want to be pawns, it’s time to test the waters with these people.
But the final result was that these people sneaked into the other courtyard, never made any movement again, did not come out, and disappeared quietly.
It wasn't until the next day that the gate of the other courtyard was opened, and directly from the other courtyard, several carts were used to drag the bodies of a group of men in black and dump them at the gate of the government office.
The new governor's face looked ugly, but because these people had indeed sneaked in first, they were a group of real bandits.
The people in other courtyards naturally took action out of self-defense.
This matter was quickly understood. In order to prevent a new situation like this from happening, Fu Yin arranged a group of soldiers in advance and handed them over to Su Qi'an for deployment.
Protect the other courtyard and the street in front of you, and strengthen patrols, so as to dispel some people's bad intentions.
In fact, the governor didn't have to do this at all. When the bodies of these "bandits" were delivered, some people had already given up.
They knew the strength of these "bandits" very well, and they were killed quietly. Looking at the other courtyard, there were no casualties.
At this moment, everyone restrained their contempt for Dongshan Bo, knowing that this person was not easy to mess with.
After experiencing the infiltration of "bandits", the surrounding area of the villa where Su Qi'an lived was much calmer.
Everyone is looking forward to the start of the War Flag Poetry Recital three days later.
With everyone waiting eagerly, the auction that attracted the attention of all the ten streets in Kyoto finally started.
The lobby of Lai Xing Building was notified in advance, so the lobby on the first floor was expanded overnight.
After spending a lot of money to open up the shop next door, the lobby on the first floor has more than doubled the size of the previous one and can accommodate at least four to five hundred people.
The private rooms on the second floor have been arranged long ago. In order to maximize profits, all the rooms on the third floor are closed.
You have to pay ten taels for the entrance fee alone, which is more expensive than the city entrance fee.
If you want to choose a good location, close to the auction stage, and want to watch the battle flag poem up close, the price has doubled several times, reaching one hundred taels.
But even so, it still cannot stop the determination of the powerful and aristocratic families to come.
Early in the morning, the private rooms on the second floor and the first three rows on the first floor
It has been sold out for a long time.
It is said that this auction even attracted the participation of Dukes, Marquises, and Generals, and even the big shots in the Imperial City paid attention.
Of course, this news is just a rumor and has not been confirmed. Most people who know Lai Xinglou guess that this is just a marketing method of Lai Xinglou.
The purpose is to build momentum for this auction, and I want all the eyes of Kyoto to focus on this auction.
The more people come, the more money you make.
After a while, Laixing Tower was filled with people, so densely packed that there was no end in sight.
Everyone's eyes were looking at the high platform in the center in front of them.
It seems to be waiting for something.
Surprisingly, there was no noise at all in Lai Xing Lou, where so many people gathered. It was very quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.
Because among these people, there are really some big names, especially the ones at the front, who can be recognized at a glance.
They are descendants of the Duke's family, and there are many young princes. These people can be said to be the real dignitaries in Kyoto.
Usually, they rarely appear outside Kyoto, and most of them live in the central part of the country.
These young dignitaries, with indifferent expressions, came here and seemed to be really interested in this auction.
To be able to bring these dignitaries to the scene, the standards of this auction have been greatly improved.
None of these young masters said a word, and how could some merchants and children from small families in the rear dare to say a word.
If someone is bad and angers a powerful young master, his own family will not be able to protect them.
At this time, behind the curtain of the auction platform, through the gap, he looked at the people gathered.
Liu Meng tried his best to stay calm, but he was still frightened by the scene in front of him.
Behind him, Su Qi'an's voice sounded, "Liu Meng, don't worry and do it. I'm optimistic about you. It doesn't matter if I'm here."
Su Qian's words undoubtedly gave Liu Meng a reassurance.
She nodded repeatedly, with a grateful look on her face, took a deep breath, adjusted herself, and after a while, she stepped out confidently.
Liu Meng's appearance attracted everyone's attention.
Liu Meng smiled and spoke very calmly, "First of all, on behalf of my master Uncle Su, the slave family would like to thank you all for coming."
"Let's get started. We've been waiting for so long, and we're not just looking for compliments from you."
As soon as Liu Menggang opened his mouth, a powerful young master below him spoke bluntly.
With this person taking the lead, bursts of booing sounded from behind soon.
Behind the curtain, a worried voice sounded, "Mr. Su, is Liu Meng okay?"
The person who spoke was none other than Sun Wen, who had an affair with Dayi.
Since Sun Wen made his choice, Su Qi'an would naturally express his opinion.
The auction held in Laixing Building this time was to give Sun Wen face.
The major shareholder behind Laixinglou is the Sun family.
If this auction succeeds, it will not only make the Sun family a lot of money, but also make Lai Xing Lou's reputation soar.
It is not impossible to become one of the top five restaurants in Kyoto.
Sun Wen was shocked by Su Qi'an's generosity, and he also understood Su Qi'an's intention.
Looking at the big shots coming today, Sun Wen thought to himself, "Fortunately, I made the right choice and followed the right person."
Being able to make a big decision to cleanse the Sun family, resolve the grudges with Su Qi'an, and turn enemies into friends, this is the most correct decision Sun Wen feels he has made in his life.
After the auction, Sun Wen estimated that Laixinglou's income accounted for less than half of the Sun family's revenue.
What he is most worried about now is that Liu Meng cannot control the field. If he messes up, he will be in trouble.
Su Qian's face was calm and she said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't be wrong about Liu Meng. She can definitely do it."
Under the gaze of the two men, Liu Meng's face remained calm and he spoke calmly.
"The slave family understands your anxiety, don't worry, the slave family
I guarantee that your wait is worth it, and this auction will definitely make your trip worthwhile. "
"Okay, without further ado, I announce that the auction of war flag poems will begin now."
Liu Meng's voice fell, and soon, behind the scenes, under the escort of two big men, a war flag covered by black cloth was carried out.
With a wave of Liu Meng's palm, the black cloth was untied, and two vermilion verses on a large black flag appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"The first song is, since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history!"
Liu Meng's voice fell, and the hall that had been booing just now fell silent.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this first poem.
After a while, a heavy snort sounded in the lobby.
The expressions of some people who wanted to make fun of and watch the fun changed.
To be honest, I have to admire Su Qi'an's talent. In these two short sentences, he suddenly wrote the heart of fighting to die for the country.
In front of them, a figure seemed to appear. It was a scholar, wearing prison clothes, and his body was covered with scars.
His hair is disheveled, but his face is firm and determined, and no one can shake it.
Everyone calmed down at this moment, and many people had solemn expressions on their faces.
"The starting price for this first song is one thousand, with no upper limit."
Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the vermilion ancient poem on the stage, their eyes flashing.
Soon, the bidding started.
"I'll pay two thousand."
"I'll pay four thousand."
"Six thousand..."
Bidding sounds came one after another, and the price of this first ancient poem continued to rise.
But as time passed, Sun Wen behind the curtain discovered something was wrong.
Although the price of this poem is constantly rising, the increase every time is very small.
It’s not that this poem is too bad. Su Qian’s poems were written by Sun Wen.
A complete war poem that came to Kyoto from Xizhou some time ago was written by Su Qi'an. It is said that the transaction price was one hundred thousand.
Even though there are only two sentences in this auction, it is definitely not what it is at the moment. The increase is one or two thousand at a time, and then it changes to several hundred later.
It seems that the price at the auction has been manipulated.
The only people with such ability are the powerful young masters in the front three rows.
Their identities were displayed there. Young masters from small families in the rear and wealthy merchants. If they wanted to increase the price, they had to look at the faces of the people in the front row.
If you offend them, you won't have to hang out in Kyoto.
They made countless calculations, but they missed one point. They didn't expect that these powerful young men would be so disgusting. They joined forces to maliciously manipulate and probably suppressed the price.
At the lowest price, it’s cheap to pick up the missing items.
