Chapter 184 The Top Female Leader, Li Chongyi Disrupts the Event
thump thump thump...
Wei Shuyu stood on the pavilion, continuously striking the gong.
The effect was excellent, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
"Please hear me out..."
"The folding fans are all sold out, and the original artwork must have been bought by some customers as well."
"But seeing how enthusiastic you ladies are, Wenyun Pavilion will not spoil your enjoyment."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Shuyu stepped aside, giving up the center position...
What comes into view is a handsome and refined face, with eyebrows like swords, a pair of phoenix eyes that look sharp and powerful, a high nose bridge, and thin lips that are tightly closed. As he waves his folding fan, his hair flutters gently, exuding an indescribable air of nonchalance.
Handsome, what a dashing young man.
The women's hearts pounded with a deafening roar.
"Ladies, this is Chen Qianran..."
"His fame may not be as widespread as that of the three great talents of the Imperial Academy."
"But has anyone heard that poem...?"
"Moon-Viewing Tower".
"That's right, this poem was written by Chen Qianran!"
"There are also poems about Qinghe Zhuojiu, Ode to Willows, and Mountain Climbing, all written by the great talent Chen!"
Wow.
The women were in an uproar.
They had naturally heard the poem.
They don't care about national affairs, because even if they did, they wouldn't have a say.
But they were very knowledgeable about poetry, songs, talented men and beautiful women.
It's just that we're destined never to see it.
Seeing Chen Qianran's extraordinary talent, he was somewhat tempted.
"Gentlemen, you are too polite."
Chen Qianran also bowed in response.
In an instant.
A series of shy, bashful sounds of returning the greetings immediately rose from the attic.
"Cough cough..."
Wei Shuyu stepped forward again: "Young Master Chen also possesses a kind heart. He cannot bear to see the people suffer. Upon learning that we are holding an event, he will write an inscription for the Moon Gazing Pavilion on the spot..."
"Then, our Wenyun Pavilion will make them into folding fans and auction them off!"
"All proceeds from the auction will be donated to the disaster-stricken people!"
These words immediately attracted the attention of all the women.
Although Chen Qianran's fame cannot compare to that of Liu Feiyan and the other two.
But he's handsome...
Moreover, Chen Qianran has works to his name and is a student of the Imperial Academy; he is a perfect man in every way.
"Young Master Chen, thank you for your trouble."
With a wave of his hand, Wei Shuyu had a servant bring over a table that had been prepared beforehand.
Those below the pavilion could clearly see Chen Qianran's writing.
They immediately fell silent.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Qianran finished writing and nodded in satisfaction.
As for whether it was replaced with the previously written version, outsiders cannot see that.
Then, Wenyunge made them into folding fans.
The auction was about to begin...
"As you all have seen, this was done on the spot by Young Master Chen!"
Wei Shuyu opened his folding fan, showed it to the people below the pavilion, and then said...
"I'll say it again..."
"All proceeds from this auction will be donated to the disaster-stricken people!"
"Then let's begin the auction... starting price 100 coins."
As soon as Wei Shuyu finished speaking, bids immediately rang out from below the pavilion...
"120 coins."
"130 coins."
"150 coins..."
At first, we added it little by little.
However, everything changed completely when a woman's voice rang out.
"How could Young Master's calligraphy be worth so little? I'll offer two strings of cash!"
"You dare to bid with only two strings of cash? I'll bid five strings."
"Ten strings of cash!"
"Fifteen strings of cash!"
Once the price reaches a certain level, it will continue to rise.
"Fifty strings of cash!"
Then a cool, aloof woman's voice rang out.
The entire room fell silent.
Fifty strings of cash is already a huge amount.
The Imperial Academy had thousands of students, and Chen Qianran was just a fledgling talent. Normally, he would be lucky to sell even one guan, let alone fifty guan.
Like ordinary talented people, he still earns money by writing letters for others.
"Thank you for this young lady's generosity."
Chen Qianran bowed respectfully to the top female fan.
"Young Master Chen, you're too kind."
The woman half-squatted in return: "Young Master Chen is compassionate towards all living beings, and I, too, greatly admire that. I wonder if I might have the honor of speaking with Young Master Chen in detail? I am willing to contribute an additional fifty strings of cash for disaster relief!"
Holy crap.
Is this the top female fan meeting up with a young male celebrity?
Wei Shuyu couldn't help but look at Chen Qianran...
"Since you have such a kind heart, I am honored to accompany you."
Damn it.
You agreed?
Pairing successful?
Am I not a shop that sells folding fans?
How did it turn into an auction?
An auction is one thing, but how did it turn into a dating show?
"If you don't mind, young lady, please come into the attic for a chat?" Chen Qianran sincerely invited.
"It would be my great honor."
The woman slightly squatted down to return the greeting.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, he entered the Wenyun Pavilion with an air of nonchalance.
"..."
Those women who weren't photographed are absolutely devastated.
You can get to know a talented person by spending a few dozen more coins.
This deal seems like a great deal no matter how you look at it...
If it develops for a while, maybe... *sobs*
Are there any other talented men?
Just then, a sudden voice rang out.
Swish.
Everyone turned to look at Wei Shuyu.
Wei Shuyu's lips twitched.
What's with that look you're giving me?
I'm not a pimp!
Yes...yes.
Wei Shuyu replied awkwardly, "Chen Qianran has a close friend from school who is an exceptional painter."
"Even the Chancellor of the Imperial Academy and Confucius praised it highly."
Wei Shuyu stepped aside, and another handsome young man appeared.
When a representative appears, advertising is necessary.
It must be an elegant folding fan.
"This is Chen Qianran's classmate. His representative paintings include..."
Wei Shuyu worked like a pimp, diligently connecting the top female members of the group with potential partners.
Without exception, all the women who won the auction got the chance to meet the anchor... oops, I mean, the talented man.
The auction was halfway through when a group of arrogant and domineering teenagers suddenly appeared in the distance.
If you count them carefully, there are no fewer than thirty people.
They were all around fifteen or sixteen years old.
If you look closely, you'll find that many of them were the teenagers who came to cause trouble when Bingge opened.
The children of a military group!
They forcefully drove the crowd away, carving out a path.
The woman yelled at them, but they pushed her away with sticks.
"Chongyi, it was Wei Shuyu who hit me!"
Zhang Yi pointed at Wei Shuyu in the pavilion, his face full of resentment.
"Wei Shuyu, did you orchestrate Chu Suiliang's trip to Liangzhou?"
Li Chongyi raised his head, a dangerous glint in his eyes.
Li Chongyi, son of Li Xiaogong!
This trip was not only to stand up for Zhang Yi.
More importantly, to avenge Li Daliang!
If it weren't for Wei Shuyu's speculation and recommendation, why would Chu Suiliang have gone to Liangzhou?
If Li Daliang hadn't gone to Liangzhou, how could he have died?
When Li Chongyi was a child, he liked to go to the military camp to play, but Li Xiaogong didn't have time to take care of him.
Li Daliang took care of everything.
Therefore, he had very deep feelings for Li Daliang.
"So what if it is?"
Wei Shuyu narrowed his eyes.
I can't handle women, but what's there to be afraid of when it comes to you?
"It's good to admit it."
Li Xiaogong raised his hand and gave the order: "Smash it!"
Meanwhile, at Wanhua Pavilion.
Choi Shin-ki and Fang Yi-ai, two idiots, lay on the tatami mat, enjoying a massage from a beautiful woman.
Wei Shuyu ordered Cui Shenji to beat up Fang Yi'ai.
To avoid getting beaten up, Fang Yi'ai had no choice but to go all out...
"Remains, since you're treating this time, I'll forgive you."
Choi Shin-ki chewed on a grape that Cui Xiang had handed him, squinting his eyes in enjoyment.
"It's a deal, you're not allowed to report me to my older brother."
Fang Yi'ai's heart is bleeding.
Damn God Base, it's one thing for him to come to the Myriad Flowers Pavilion.
They even hired two at once.
That's double the price!
Don't give me a chance, next time I'll definitely call three!
No, five!
"Sue me for what? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
Choi Shin-ki said with dissatisfaction, "We're brothers!"
"Yeah, yeah, good bro."
Just as the two were enjoying themselves, the door was suddenly kicked open.
"Oh no! The Wujiang Group is here to cause trouble!"
Wang Xiu shouted, panting heavily.
"Sacred Tree?"
The two of them jumped up.
Ice Pavilion came to cause trouble when it opened, and now Wenyun Pavilion is also coming to cause trouble?
Do you really think our Imperial Academy army is easy to bully?
"Get the brothers armed and let's take them down!"
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