"Nice calligraphy, nice painting!"

"Mr. Fan is really a talent."

"I didn't expect that Nanqing could produce a great writer!"

Li Hongcheng, the prince of Jing, praised.

Nanqing used to be a remote small country. In terms of foundation, it was much worse than the former Wei people and the current Beiqi. In fact

, all the scholars in Nanqing went to Beiqi for the imperial examination.

As long as they passed the imperial examination in Beiqi, they would be given an official position when they returned to Nanqing.

It was obvious that they were humiliated like this.

Zhuang Mohan of Beiqi was the teacher of all the scholars in the world.

Emperor Qing did not dare to offend him easily.

"Yes, Xuanming, I saw it with my own eyes and knew that what my aunt said was true."

Liu Tianlu praised.

Guo Baokun, the son of the Minister of Rites and the editor in the palace, looked at the landscape painting with excitement:"Mr. Fan, I wonder if this landscape painting can be sold, what's the price? I'll buy it."

When this was said, those who knew the business were angry.

"If you buy it, can't we afford it?"

"that is!"

"Mr. Fan, I bought this painting"

"Stop it, Mr. Fan, I bought it"

"Don't make trouble, I'll pay double the price!"

Seeing this, Fan Xuanming felt relieved and looked at Guo Baokun:"Of course I'm selling it."

"But everyone, today we will offer this calligraphy and this landscape painting to the highest bidder."

"Xuanming felt ashamed and wanted to see how his work could be sold."

You can sell it, but you can't sell it easily.

Otherwise, it's still just selling calligraphy and paintings.

But if your work is snapped up by people, it's not a business for merchants, but a matter for scholars."

"This painting, I"

"I'll pay double, two thousand taels"

"I'll give you four thousand taels"

"Eight thousand taels!"

""Ten thousand taels!"

Below.

Versace looked at this scene in a daze.

He couldn't understand why his brother's painting was so valuable?

It could be sold for ten thousand taels?

These people must be fools.

But Versace didn't know that the people bidding at the scene were all people who had learned a lot.

They knew how good the painting was, so they showed such performance.

The painting was full of artistic conception and lifelike. Such a painting must have collection value, not to mention that there were very few such paintings.

If you meet someone who likes painting, it is even more priceless!

Guo Baokun, who was bidding frantically below, was one of them. He didn't buy this painting for himself, but to give it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Everyone in the world knows that the Crown Prince loves painting the most.

And how can such a masterpiece be let down?

Letting it go would be a shame to his political talent.

Name: Guo Baokun

Age: 21

Realm: None

Talent: Commander (negative first grade)

Skills: Art of War (negative first grade), Poetry Classics (normal fifth grade), Politics (normal sixth grade)

Emotion: 11

"Fifty thousand taels, I want it. Please give me some face. There is also calligraphy over there. How about it?"

Guo Baokun bowed to everyone.

Those present were all smart people who were exposed to many things. They knew very well that this painting was bought for the prince.

In the distance.

Versace staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Good man, this is simply a huge profit! It paid back in one day.

Fan Xuanming sighed secretly.

If this painting was placed in the Langya world, it could be sold for five hundred thousand taels.

In this world, if it was sold to Zhuang Mohan, it could also be sold at a high price of hundreds of thousands of taels.

But in his hands, fifty thousand taels of silver was indeed the maximum.

After all, he was not famous.

However, the first work could be sold for fifty thousand taels, which was enough for him to make a name for himself.

At the same time, the Lingyang Marquis and Nangong Ying below did not need to help him to support the bottom.

"Well, if no one continues to bid, then congratulations to Mr. Guo, and thank you for your support!"

Fan Xuanming took down the landscape painting and handed it to Guo Baokun.

"Well, I don't have that much money on me. I'll have someone deliver it to Fan's house later, okay?" Guo Baokun took the painting first, then whispered

"Of course, no problem!" Fan Xuanming said openly

"Thank you very much!"

Even if they were children of noble families, aristocratic families, or eunuchs, it was not uncommon for them to carry a few thousand taels of silver notes, but there were few who carried tens of thousands of taels of silver notes.

"Everyone, next is this calligraphy. As usual, the price is the highest."

Fan Xuanming smiled and looked at everyone. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Ten thousand taels!"

Li Hongcheng, the prince of Jing, was the first to speak.

For a moment, everyone who was ready to make a move swallowed their offers. Since the prince of Jing had already spoken, who dared to snatch it?

Not asking you to kneel down and kowtow was already giving them face.[]

Fan Xuanming:......

Lingyang Marquis Nangong Ying also frowned.

If it was anyone else, he could speak up, but since Prince Jing had spoken up, he really couldn't.

It wasn't because he was afraid of something, but he was now under a trap and had to consider the overall situation.

Seeing that Nangong Ying didn't bid, Fan Xuanming nodded secretly.

"Twenty thousand taels!"

Everyone looked at the direction with a warm voice. It turned out to be Liu Tianlu, the eldest grandson of Duke Liu.

Li Hongcheng suddenly realized and apologized,"I was inconsiderate, but I really like this calligraphy. Master Fan, how about this, according to the price of landscape painting, fifty thousand taels, I will buy it?" Name

: Li Hongcheng

Age: 19

Realm: 7th rank lower

Talent: Commander (3rd rank)

Skills: Poetry and Classics (5th rank), Calligraphy (5th rank), Military Strategy (6th rank)

Emotion: 26

As expected, the best final destination for Prince Jing should indeed be in the army.

"Of course, thank you for your kindness, Your Highness!"

Fan Xuanming bowed and said

"Your calligraphy is so good, I am afraid I will never be able to catch up with you in this lifetime."Li Hongcheng praised.

Fan Xuanming put away the scroll and handed it to the other party.

"I will do the same. I will send the banknotes to Fan Mansion after I return to the mansion.

Li Hongcheng took the calligraphy and said:

"No problem, thank you, Your Highness."Fan Xuanming said with a smile

"Mr. Fan, do you have other works? If so, please show them to us."

"Yes, Mr. Fan"

"Open our eyes."

Fan Xuanming bowed and smiled to everyone:"Thank you all for coming today, and thank you all for your kindness."

"In this way, I will produce one calligraphy and one painting every month, on the first day of every month, at the same time and place, waiting for you, okay?"

Originally, he only planned to produce one calligraphy or one painting every month, but looking at the current situation, he was afraid that he could only do it like today.

"Alas, it seems I can only return empty-handed."

"Pity"

"Come back next month"

"It can only be done this way."

PS:

The author reports: Auctions have existed since ancient times, and brothels where the highest bidder wins are everywhere.

Therefore, Fan Xian will not notice it.

The protagonist of this book does not recognize his identity as a time traveler from Fan Xian.

Strictly speaking, Fan Xian is not a time traveler.

(The author reminds that if any lucky book friend is blessed by heaven to travel through time, there are other time travelers in that world. Remember, do not recognize them.)

(When fellow villagers meet, they often shoot each other in the back, let alone a strange world?).

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