Daning Dynasty god-level sign-in system

Xiao Yan had a good impression of this He Yizhou, he was quite a scholar, so he clasped his fists and bowed back, "I'm ashamed, ashamed, if I dare not be a masterpiece, then there will be Mr. Laohe!"

He Yizhou walked to the table, bowed back and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao, you are welcome, the head of the water tune - when is the bright moon, good lyrics and good calligraphy."

He Yizhou picked up the rice paper and began to recite.

"Water Melody Headpiece: When Will the Moon Come"

When is the bright moon?Ask Qingtian about the wine.I don't know what year is the heavenly palace.I want to take the wind to return, but I fear that Qionglou Yuyu will be very cold from the heights.Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.

Transfer to Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep. There should be no hatred. People have sorrows and sorrows, and moons have yin and qing. Nung, moon and new moon.

The more He Yizhou reads, the more he is amazed. This poem is written boldly and uninhibitedly, with a perfect blend of emotion, scenery and reason. All the poems about the moon in the past have been eclipsed by this peerless poem.

Most of the people gathered here today are readers, and they have a certain ability to appreciate poetry. The song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" just now has shocked them so much that they have been cited as heaven and man.

At this moment, He Yizhou finished reciting Xiao Yan's new work "Water Tune Getou - When Will the Bright Moon Come", and the scholars present were once again shocked.

"I said, is Mr. Xiao still a human being?"

"Do you dare to scold Mr. Xiao? Are you asking for a beating?"

"You misunderstood that, I mean Mr. Xiao should be a Wenqu star descending from the sky."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to the blue sky. The opening two sentences are so exquisite, does this still make people live?"

"I want to go home with the wind, this sentence is wonderful, Mr. Xiao is such a free and easy person!"

"In my opinion, there is not a single redundant word in the whole article. Every sentence is a good work. The best sentence is 'people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes', which expresses the helpless things in the world."

"I still like the last sentence the most, 'I wish you a long life, and you will share the joy of beauty'. On this day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, such a beautiful scenery is the most yearning."

Everyone in the audience talked a lot, and all expressed their admiration and amazement for this poem.

Lin Juren also moved to He Yizhou's side, snatching the rice paper from his hand: "Let this old man read it too."

Qian Dalin appeared out of nowhere, and followed suit to grab the rice paper.

Hu Yaozu pointed out the mystery: "This is Xiao Yan's calligraphy, and it is probably priceless now. Look how keen that Qian Dalin's sense of smell is. He has seen this business opportunity."

Xu Rui said: "It seems that our money flew away today. I didn't expect that Xiao Yan is still a great talent. He just recited a few times and came up with this poem."

Hu Yaozu giggled and said: "Who says it's not, so many people present are blind, look at these poems and words, which one is not a good one handed down from generation to generation?"

Xu Rui: "A little money is a trivial matter. This son only cares about one thing now, and that is Miss Ruyu."

Hu Yaozu was not to be outdone: "Then let's each rely on our own abilities!"

In addition to Hu Yaozu, there were other people at the scene who saw the preciousness of this calligraphy.

"Young Master Xiao, how about I offer 1000 taels of silver to buy this calligraphy of yours?"

In fact, it has only been a few dozen breaths since He Yizhou finished reciting. Xiao Yan was still enjoying Ruyu's adoring eyes full of little stars, but was interrupted by the sudden 1000 taels.

So, he said impatiently: "If you don't sell it or sell it, I don't need this money."

"I pay 2000 taels, how about it?"

Xiao Yan: "Sorry, I..."

"5000 taels, I bought it!"

Xiao Yan: "I..."

"It's too petty to buy a masterpiece by the number one genius for 5000 taels. I'll offer 8000 taels."

Xiao Yan has no time to refuse now, the prices are getting higher and higher.

Nima, I really don't intend to sell it, but your price...well, it makes my heart move.

Qian Dalin saw that the speculation was not going to work, so he had to reluctantly bid: "Mr. Xiao, how about I offer 1 taels of silver to buy your calligraphy?"

Just as Xiao Yan was about to speak, Ruyu said, "I'll pay 2 taels."

Qian Dalin was a little anxious: "Miss Ruyu, are you making it clear that you are against me?"

Ruyu shook her head: "I just like this poem very much, and I want to buy it back as a souvenir."

Qian Dalin gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "I will add another 1000 taels."

After speaking, he looked at Ruyu proudly, as if saying: If you have the ability, you can add more!

Xiao Yan: "Sorry, I don't sell this calligraphy."

Qian Dalin was a little dazed. He had never encountered a problem that money could not solve, so he asked, "Huh? You don't want to sell it for 1000 taels?"

"Hey, why didn't I write this word? This is more than 2 taels of silver! He didn't sell it, I was so anxious to death."

"What are you in a hurry for? Even if your handwriting is good, can you write such words?"

"Uh! Maybe...maybe...will...will!"

"Damn it, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen you so shameless."

Xiao Yan nodded very resolutely, although he was extremely happy in his heart, 1000 taels, when did I become so proud, young master?

Qian Dalin wanted to break the casserole and ask the end: "Why? This is in exchange for real money!"

Everyone was also waiting for Xiao Yan's answer. After all, it was a huge sum of money. The most expensive piece of calligraphy in Daning's history was only sold for 6000 taels, and that was only sold after the death of the person who wrote it. out such a price.

And he, Xiao Yan, is indeed an unknown person, let alone in the future, at least until now, he is still an unknown person in the literary world, and he would not sell a pair of newly released calligraphy at such a high price. Could it be that he is crazy?Or is there any other reason?Otherwise it will never be sold.Everyone is waiting, waiting quietly!
Xiao Yan took the rice paper, and under everyone's amazed eyes, held it in both hands and handed it to Ruyu, "Everyone, no matter how much money you pay, it can't compare to Miss Ruyu's smile in my heart!"

Qian Dalin pointed at the words tremblingly and said, "You...you...you gave it away? This...this is more than 2 taels!"

"Yes! More than 2 taels of silver, Mr. Xiao, do you think about it, if you regret it later, it will be too late!"

At first Xiao Yan felt a bit heartbroken, but after making this decision, there is nothing to regret, Ruyu is his first woman, the first woman in two lifetimes, it is rare that she has something she wants, Shouldn't I try my best to give it to him?

What is a mere 2 taels?