The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

After Qingyi Longhou finished bidding for ten million taels of silver, there was no official seal sound for a long time.

Those semi-saint families can tolerate it, but countless wealthy families secretly complain. The Dragon Clan is famous for asking for articles without paying money. In previous Kongcheng auctions, 90% of the poems and articles have been acquired by the Dragon Clan.

Not to mention gold and silver, even in exchange for divine objects, the Dragon Clan dared to bid at a high premium. No human family could compare with the Dragon Clan in terms of wealth.

"Longhou in Tsing Yi, although the dragon clan has always dominated the auction house, bidding like this does not show the dragon clan's magnanimity. After all, this is the human race's auction house." A wealthy family leader said.

"Yes, yes..." Many people agreed, then turned to look at the box on the second floor.

"Stop talking nonsense, today's poems and articles about Fang Yun will be arranged by our East China Sea Dragon Palace!"

The whole place was in an uproar.

"How can a thing belonging to the human race live in a foreign race?"

"It's really unwise for the Dragon Marquis in Tsing Yi to be an enemy of the entire human race."

"The Dragon Clan is so domineering, they don't take us seriously!"

"It is natural that Fang Xusheng's belongings should remain in the human race!"

Ao Huang pointed downwards, turned to the other party and said, "Look, what do these people look like? The auction is all about financial resources. Whoever wants to buy will buy it. If you don't buy, stop nagging."

"You're quite nagging," Fang Yun said with a smile.

"Can this dragon be called nagging? This is called fighting with words!"

"bite……"

Someone increased the price.

The green-robed Dragon Marquis said calmly: "Twelve million."

"Ding..." Someone added another hundred thousand.

"Fourteen million silver!"

There was no sound of bidding, only some slight coughing.

Fang Yun participated in the auction for the first time and was a little surprised by the price. Shengyuan Continent has a dense population and rich products, and its tax revenue is heavier than that of ancient China. Fourteen million taels of silver are almost equal to the total tax revenue of an ordinary government in a year.

A one-time expenditure of tens of millions has exceeded the limit of most wealthy families, and only some top wealthy families such as the Lei family and the Mo family can afford this amount of money.

For transactions exceeding tens of millions, it's not that ordinary wealthy families can't get out the banknotes, but after taking out the money, the family will have difficulty in cash flow. If something goes wrong again, they can only sell or pawn jewelry and real estate.

An old voice sounded: "Fang Xusheng's famous work is of extraordinary significance, fifteen million."

Fang Yun didn't know who this person was, but he heard someone talking below that this was a big steward of the Kong family, the highest position a branch of the Kong family could achieve, and managed the countless wealth of the Kong family.

"Sixteen million!"

"Seventeen million!"

"Eighteen million..."

One was the Dragon Marquis of the Dragon Clan, and the other was the chief steward of the Kong Family. They actually competed with each other, causing the bidding price of "Spring Dawn" to rise all the way.

After Qingyi Longhou called out a high price of 22 million, the chief steward of the Kong family did not immediately increase the price.

Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but said: "What a high price. This is worth 20 million taels of silver. If it is the first copy of Xiao Yun's "Spring Dawn" test paper, is it worth it?"

Zhao Hongzhuang said: "An ordinary first copy of Mingzhou poetry is only worth two million taels of silver, but Fang's luck is different. If one day he really sells the first copy, he must exchange it for a sacred object. This copy is worth this price."

"Gold and silver are external things, don't take it so seriously!" Ao Huang was extremely excited, as if he was participating in the auction.

When the auctioneer saw that the chief steward of the Kong family had stopped talking, he immediately said with spring thunder: "The original copy of "Spring Dawn" must be locked in the Holy Courtyard, and no one can take it out, so this second "Spring Dawn" can be regarded as a fake original copy. The value is immeasurable! Qingyi Longhou offered 22 million taels of silver, who else is willing to pay a higher price?"

All the wealthy families have given up bidding, but the people from the aristocratic families who can afford the money are a little embarrassed. If it is a poem for the country, let alone 20 million, even 60 or 80 million can be given, but it is neither the first nor the first. But in Mingzhou, the price of 20 million is indeed too high.

Twenty million silver can be exchanged for food, enough to feed two million people for a year!

After a while, no one bid, and the auctioneer smiled and said: "Congratulations to Longhou Qingyi, for buying "Spring Dawn" at a price of 22 million taels of silver. The following is the fourteenth lot..."

The auction continues, and the next few items are quite satisfactory. There are also poems and articles by Fang Yun, but they are all from Mingzhou, and are not as important as "Spring Dawn". Generally, six or seven million would be enough to reach the sky, but they were all sold by Qing Yi Longhou. Bought for over 10 million.

The atmosphere in the venue was a bit depressing. Fortunately, the Dragon Clan didn't care about other divine objects, otherwise the entire auction house would have exploded.

Fang Yun was sitting leisurely on a chair, eating the fruit cakes given by the auction house, watching the show with a smile. For him, the higher the price, the better.

By noon, the auction total had exceeded 100 million taels of silver, but the auction did not take a break. Chen's Auction had already made preparations and ordered people to deliver pastries, fruits, and cold dishes to each table to ensure that everyone would not go hungry.

There is nothing wrong with Fang Yun's items, and they never go unsold. Even if it is something that a wealthy family is not in urgent need of, the final price is higher than the market price.

As time went by, the number of people participating in the auction decreased, and some wealthy family heads changed positions, gathered together, holding official seals, and secretly communicated by passing letters.

Unconsciously, the last lot was sent to the auction stage.

There was a brief silence in the auction house, followed by a hum of whispers.

In this auction, Fang Yun did not bring out any poems and articles about Zhenguo, even Mingzhou, but there is one thing that can definitely rival the poems spread all over the world!

"Three Character Classic".

The auctioneer smiled and said slowly: "I know you are all waiting impatiently, but I still want to say that since the establishment of this auction house, there has never been such a precious divine object auctioned! Even if it is placed in Kongcheng The top auction houses in the ten countries are all top-notch entities, and they are even true gods that are coveted by all races in the world!”

Yang Yuhuan couldn't understand, and asked Zhao Hongzhuang in a low voice: "I have read a lot of books these days, and I know that there are ten thousand realms, but aren't things from the human race bad for demons and barbarians?"

Zhao Hongzhuang explained patiently in a low voice: "There is something called "dirty writing". The demon can use its powerful energy and blood to reverse the effect of the scriptures, let alone the "Three Character Classic"."

The auctioneer's voice sounded again.

"This book, in terms of collection significance, is probably only as good as Zhenguo's poems. However, this book not only has collection value, but also has strong practical value! In the human race, it echoes the "Three Character Classic" of the temples and is related to the fate of the human race. The connection contains the true holy way of enlightenment! In the demon world, if it is contaminated by the holy blood, it can make the monster wiser and smarter! You must have heard some legends about the way of enlightenment."

Fang Yun nodded slightly. This time the auctioneer was not talking nonsense.

Yang Yuhuan looked confused, and Su Xiaoxiao didn't know why. Zhao Hongzhuang explained in a low voice: "It has long been said that the demon saints controlled King Zhou of Shang in order to study the secrets of the human race, hoping that the demon barbarians could also possess the wisdom of the human race. But he was finally defeated by King Zhou Wen. However, Yaoman never gave up and kept studying the human race, hoping to solve the natural flaw of Yaoman losing his mind once he was angry. "