Shen Beian is also a novel enthusiast, and he has read about the so-called "warm jade" in many ancient novels or fantasy and martial arts novels.
There was even a warm jade bed, which he was naturally very interested in.
But I never expected that he actually had the legendary warm jade bed in his house!
"Great!" It should be very comfortable to sleep in during the summer, right? "Where is it? I have absolutely no recollection of it?"
There are many houses in Biluo Xiaozhu. Shen Bei'an is not a very active person. Although it is cool in Biluo Xiaozhu in the hot summer, it is not as comfortable as eating an ice-cold watermelon.
"It's over in the garden. I'll take you back to see it after the ball tonight. I'll have Uncle Chen arrange it in advance," Gu Nanyan explained slowly. "It's normal not to know. There are many houses in Biluo Xiaozhu. Anyway, it's your own home. You can take a look around if you're interested someday."
Shen Bei'an: Is he the first "wealthy husband" who doesn't even know what his own house is or where each room is?
"It's starting, it's starting." He quickly changed the subject, feeling that Gu Nanyan's smile was mocking him, but he had no proof.
He, Shen Beian, decided to start today, no, tomorrow, to try to recognize every corner of Biluo Xiaozhu!
When it comes to meals, Shen Bei'an usually only eats until he's about 70-80% full. Luckily, there was a fruit platter here, so he took a small fork and ate while watching the auction below.
The auctioneer was a very pleasant-looking young man, dressed in a simple moon-white long robe, holding a red sandalwood auction gavel, and speaking vividly.
There were some things that Shen Bei'an hadn't initially thought were worth bidding on, but the auctioneer's explanations made him want to bid as well, not to mention how fierce the bidding became.
"Wow, that's amazing." He could vividly and engagingly explain the origins of the auction items and related information, captivating the audience. Shen Bei'an murmured involuntarily.
"Of course, this is the master singer Mei Lanting," Gu Nanyan introduced. "If he were to sing a song, the venue would be packed, and tickets would be hard to come by. But at the same time, he is also the chief auctioneer of Yuxuan Pavilion, and it is no easy task for him to preside over an auction."
One of the Nine Wonders of the Capital!
Shen Beian stared wide-eyed at the auctioneer.
He remembered that this person wasn't very old, but had a lot of fans!
If I remember correctly, the elderly couple in my family are also his fans.
"He is this year..." It was really hard to see what he looked like from the second floor.
"The eldest grandson of the Mei family, a renowned family of Peking Opera performers, is twenty-four years old and the head of the Yuxuan Pavilion. He is also the young master of the Zui Qingfeng Troupe. Master Mei is now semi-retired, not to mention Old Madam Mei." Gu Nanyan noticed Shen Bei'an's interest in him and began to introduce him.
"Wow, that's amazing." A star who became famous at the age of twenty-four, and a top auctioneer, no wonder her every move is so captivating.
“Actually, this auction serves other purposes besides auctioning off competing items.” The atmosphere below warmed up easily after Mei Lanting’s words. Gu Nanyan held a tablet in one hand and a stylus in the other.
"What is its function?" Shen Bei'an leaned closer, his peach blossom eyes staring straight at her.
Gu Nanyan raised his hand and adjusted his glasses, then tapped his cheek with his slender fingers. Shen Beian rolled his eyes, but couldn't resist his curiosity, so he leaned over and gave Gu Nanyan a quick kiss on the left cheek.
"Speak," Shen Bei'an pouted, her peach blossom eyes filled with a hint of dissatisfaction, but even more so with curiosity.
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