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Chapter 286 The Ownership of "Fu of Autumn Voices"

Chapter 286 The Ownership of "Fu of Autumn Voices"
"Wow! The grass and trees are ruthless, and sometimes they drift. Humans are animals, but the spirit of things; all worries feel their hearts, and all things work their shapes; if there is movement in them, they must shake their essence. What's more, thinking about their power is not enough, worrying about their wisdom. Impossible; those who are suitable for their lushness are haggard trees, and those who are black are stars. But why do you want to compete with plants and trees for glory without the quality of gold and stone? Whoever kills thieves for it, how can you hate the sound of autumn! Boys are not right, He fell asleep with his head down. But hearing the chirping of insects on the four walls, it was like the sigh of a helper."

It was not Jiang Shangyang who finished reading the "Fu of Autumn Sounds" loudly, but the crowd from the sixth north floor, especially Qi Maogong's voice, which was full of emotion and rhythm.

After Zhang Zhe finished writing, Qi Maogong and Zhuang Shou both sighed as they looked at the writing, and then bowed to Zhang Zhe together.

"I'm not as good as you!"

Immediately, someone outside excitedly shouted: "Zhang Xinzhi also won the fourth and fifth rounds!"

On the eighth floor, the old man cast his eyes on Sanfu.

Sanfu understood, walked to the window and waved to somewhere below.

Immediately, a few people in the crowd shouted: "Where is Mi Chang? Hurry up and compare your painting skills!"

"The talent of Mi Chang is the weakest among the six. As far as I can see, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Only the gentleman next to Zhang Xinzhi may be able to win the battle!"

There seemed to be a lot of people who looked down on Mi Chang, and there were echoes from all around, and even some were inexplicably optimistic about Little Brother Jiang.

Jiang Shangyang was taken aback for a while, he knew his painting skills well.Compared with Mi Chang, although he has the heart, he is not sure of winning.Mi Chang's paintings did not come from a vain reputation.

But at this time, someone suddenly discovered a problem.

"Where did Wei Guo Michang go?"

"Has anyone seen Mi Shengye?"

"Just now, this person seems to have left the table to go to the toilet!"

After a while, the Wei Guo Mission blushed.

The person in charge sent people to search the interior of the huts and around the clean barrels all over the building, but they didn't even find Mi Chang's hair.In the end, I asked the boy guarding the back door, only to find out that Mi Chang had left through the back door of the commercial building!
This person fled without fighting? !

Helou laughed loudly, not to mention the members of the Wei Kingdom Mission, even the people from the other five countries who joined temporarily felt their faces were burning.

"This Michang is such a useless thing!" The old man scolded angrily, "What's going on, why didn't you watch it?"

Sanfu went out for a while, and when he came back, he had a wry smile on his face.

"Master, the people below are afraid that Mr. Xiao Lang won't be able to win him for a while, so they moved some hands and feet when he was going to the toilet. They wanted to mess up the other party's mind, but...but they didn't grasp it properly. Mi Chang was covered in filth. He couldn't see anyone like that, so he ran away from the back door with his head in his arms, probably going back to the post to take a bath and change clothes."

The old emperor covered his forehead, these reckless people!

Not to mention the small episode on the eighth floor, Zhang Xinzhi won six battles and six victories, sweeping the talents of all countries, making the atmosphere of the entire commercial building reach the highest point today.

In particular, Honglu Temple said: "Today's literary stories will surely be passed on to the world. I am the landlord of this building, and I am honored. I would like to present three altars of fine wine and four dishes for each table, so as to express my heart."

This remark drew another round of applause.

Amidst the voices of people upstairs and downstairs, the manuscript of "Autumn Sound Fu" also walked upstairs and downstairs.If it wasn't for the fact that the manager of the Shanglou had expected it and sent three or five men to follow, this "Fu of the Autumn Sound" was almost "robbed" several times.

When the boys who were carrying the planks came back sweating carrying the planks, they were followed by 30 No. [-] people.

Zhang Zhe was about to put away the "Fu of Autumn Sounds", but Qi Maogong couldn't help but asked: "Your this volume, would you like to sell it?"

"That's right, Lord of Faith, can you sell this volume? It's better to get it if the price is higher!"

Even when there was a lot of echoes, everyone was gearing up to bid for the "Fu of Autumn Sounds".

Zhang Zhe hadn't answered whether he was willing to sell it, and some rich and powerful dudes started to fight in advance.

"Everyone, my old man is about to pass his birthday, why don't you fulfill the filial piety of my younger brother? Let me pass this volume on, and how about counting all the drinks you drink today on my account?"

"Hehe, besides beating people with knives, your old man of the Ruan family can actually read characters?"

"That's right, that's right, Ruan Sanlang don't argue with me, my father is about to leave Beijing for a long journey, and I happen to be missing a gift for my thoughts, so let me go!"

"Uncle Li's business is twenty miles away from Beijing, which is also called a long trip? I'm afraid it will only come and go for three or two days. Brother Li, don't deceive others. Whose family is still in the official department without an ear report? It's Ning Qing from Sanhualou Miss, I love Zhang Xinzhi's poems and essays the most. Brothers, I'm just short of this last step, let me go!"

Qi Maogong and Zhuang Shou, who were the opponents of these local snakes, were squeezed out by the crowd in minutes.

"Someone is bidding too, so is this family! You Zheng people are too domineering." Zhuang Shou wanted to squeeze in, but with his body, no one could squeeze him in, so he could only worry.

At this moment, a big man of Angzang squeezed over quickly.

A group of dandies were pushed to the side by him, and someone was furious and was about to shout and scold, but was pulled back by the people around him with sharp eyesight.

"Do you want to die, that's Commander Pang!"

"Zhang Langjun, my old master bought this "Fu of Autumn Sounds"."

The big man walked up to Zhang Zhe, picked up the "Autumn Sound Fu" without any politeness, turned around and left.

Zhang Zhe didn't dare to resist, just because he was familiar with this person.

This person was the leader of the luan-clothed knights in the emperor's decree-delivering team in Jiangling.

"Wait a minute, since I bought it, why is there no quotation, let alone any goods?"

At the same time as the words fell, someone also grabbed the big man's sleeve.

The dandies who were watching immediately took a breath, full of admiration and pity for this bold scholar.

The big man was startled, and found that someone dared to hold his sleeve to prevent him from leaving.A sinister smile was just revealed, but the next moment it turned into a dumbfounding.

It was Xiao Langjun who held him back to buy road money.

Zhang Zhe was also bluffed by Jiang Xiaodi's coquettish operation, so he hurried to pull Jiang Shangyang's hand.

"Brother, let go quickly! The goods have already been paid for."

Jiang Shangyang was actually a little hesitant, although he didn't know why Zhang Xinzhi, who had always been fearless, would be so afraid of this person.But out of gratitude to Zhang Zhe for saving him from the sword just now, he gritted his teeth and stopped this man.

This piece of "Fu of Autumn Sound" sets off Zhang Xinzhi's "allusions" in the literary circles of the six countries. Is its value comparable to mere wealth?Jiang Shangyang himself was very envious of whether this "Fu of Autumn Sound" was good or not.

The moment Zhang Zhe and Commander Pang breathed a sigh of relief the moment they parted Jiang Xiaodi's palm.

Zhang Zhe was afraid of the emperor, and Commander Pang was also afraid of the emperor.

The appearance of Commander Pang was like a silent dispersal talisman. In a short while, the entire commercial building lost half of the people, especially those dudes, who ran away without a single person left.

"Is that why I'm so unwelcome?" The old man looked carefully at the "Fu of Autumn Sounds" in his hand, and said with a smile, but no one dared to respond, "Notify Zongzheng Temple, and teach these useless people a lesson after the festival."

Sanfu nodded, but his eyes were fixed on "Fu of Autumn Sounds" without moving.

"It's really something at home, I don't dare to stay longer, sorry, sorry!" Zhang Zhe pulled Jiang Shangyang to apologize all the way, rejected all kinds of invitations, and it took a long time to get down to the commercial building. main entrance.

Sanqi, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, was walking back and forth like a grinding mill, and was overjoyed when he saw the two come out.

"Your Majesty really won all the battles?"

"Of course it's a complete victory!" Zhang Zhe replied in a low voice, pulling Sanqi, whose eyes were full of golden symbols, to the side, "How much did you buy in total? What's the odds?"

(End of this chapter)

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