Chapter 105: Why did the high-end poetry club become so philistine?(1/2)
rub!
Wang Yuan did not hesitate, pulled out the Tang Sword and handed it to Dahu, asking him to show it directly.
Big tiger swish two swords!
Click!
The oxtail sword was broken into two pieces, and the sixty layers of leather armor were even split open on the table!
Whoosh!
The whole place fell silent.
Wang Yuan grabbed the Tang Dao and turned his wrist to show the undamaged blade!
The big tiger is holding the broken knife in one hand and the broken armor in the other hand, showing it from the side.
"It can break sixty layers of armor and cut iron like clay. This is more powerful than a sword. It is not an exaggeration to call it a divine weapon!"
Most of the literati in the field were not interested in swords at first, and their eyes widened at this moment.
The woman in purple clothes, Xue Pan's eyes were fixed for a moment, as if her soul had been taken away by Tang Dao.
Li Sansi was even more confused, wondering where his brother-in-law got the magic weapon!
Bai Feifei's eyes swept over Tang Dao, and finally fell on Wang Yuan, becoming very interested.
The words she just said had shocked her, and now she got such a magic weapon!
This guy never stops surprising people!
I originally planned to spend some money to recruit him into the Bai family, but now it seems that it won't work.
Wang Haitian asked: "Brother, what kind of knife is this? How is it made? Why is it so sharp?"
Everyone in the audience pricked up their ears!
Wang Yuan raised the Tang sword and said: "This sword is called Polu sword. He is the world's best swordsmith. He made it with meteorite iron mixed with nine kinds of metals. It took three years to make three swords. On the day the sword was made, it rained heavily.
With the thunder and lightning, the blood of hundreds of soldiers in hundreds of battles, and the great Confucian scholars and inkmen, they have gained an invincible edge."
"No wonder it's so sharp!"
Initially surprised, everyone nodded, feeling that this is how a magic weapon should be built!
Dahu tightened his face and suppressed his smile.
Brother Yuan is so good at it. The Tang Dao was made by his uncle, and he could make three of them a day.
Now it’s up to Brother Yuan to say three times in three years!
"Invincible, then I'm going to give it a try!"
Xue Pan drew out the long sword at his waist: "My sword is made by the best craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry. It can break armor thirty-six times. Come and try your sword."
Bai Feifei raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Xue Pan wanted this sword, but was afraid of being set up, so he wanted to test it himself.
"You can try it!"
Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "But if I break your sword, I will not be responsible for compensation."
Xue Pan raised his sword and struck: "You don't have to pay!"
Wang Yuan turned sideways, threw the Tang Dao to Dahu, and stepped aside.
Clang clang clang!
The sound of swords clashing suddenly sounded!
Click!
The sword in Xue Pan's hand was broken into two pieces, but the Tang Dao in Dahu's hand was unharmed!
hiss!
The whole audience gasped!
Bai Feifei's eyes were shining brightly.
Even the armor-piercing sword can cut off, so the Polu Sword is useless as a magic weapon.
This knife can be made into a family heirloom!
"Hahaha!"
The sword was thrown to the ground and broken, and Xue Pan laughed happily: "Mr. Mingtan, this sword was given to me, please give me a price!"
"..."
Wang Yuan hasn’t spoken yet!
Bai Feifei also stood up: "Mr. Mingtan, I am also interested in this sword and want to compete with it."
Xue Pan's eyes darkened, but when he glanced at Bai Feifei, he gritted his teeth and fell silent!
Mr. Luan Qing also stood up: "Brother Mingtan, I also like this sword and want to buy it and pass it on to future generations!"
"Mr. Mingtan, I am also interested in this sword and want to compete with it!"
Some people from wealthy families also stood up and expressed their opinions!
This kind of magic weapon is worth every penny whether you buy it as a heirloom or as a gift.
Even Yang Wanli, who hated Wang Yuan so much, winked at a Juren, who also stood up and expressed his intention to buy it!
Suddenly, there were more than ten people who expressed their intention to buy Tang Dao!
"Thank you for everyone's love, but there are many people and few magic weapons, so only the one with the highest price will get it!"
This reaction made Wang Yuan very satisfied. Sure enough, he had to choose the right place to sell knives!
One person was the first to speak: "One thousand taels of gold!"
On the market, ordinary swords are worthless, but precious swords can be sold for hundreds or thousands of taels of silver, while magic weapons can be worth at least ten times.
"One thousand five hundred taels of gold!"
"Two thousand taels of gold!"
"Two thousand five hundred taels of gold!"
…
"Five thousand taels of gold!"
Mr. Luan Qing made a bid, and the place fell silent.
Five thousand taels of gold, fifty thousand taels of silver, there are many rich families who can afford it.
But not many people dare to compete with Mr. Luan Qing, so they have to give in to save face.
Many people in the audience at Dinglong were confused!
“In previous poetry gatherings, the poets stood up one after another and recited their poems!”
"That's right, how come there is no movement this year, but instead the prices are raised!"
"How could such an elegant poetry society become so philistine!"
"What the hell happened up there!"
A group of people raised their necks and looked at the high platform, guessing what was going on!
The commander, Xue Pan, cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Luan Qing, I am a martial artist born late in life. I need a magic weapon to protect my body. We cannot give in. Eight thousand taels of gold."
Whoosh!
Many people took a breath of air!
As worthy of his noble birth, he added three thousand taels of gold at a time without blinking an eye.
Mr. Luan Qing chuckled and nodded silently!
Bai Feifei raised his eyebrows: "Ten thousand taels of gold!"
Xue Pan turned around and said, "You..."
"Don't worry, the magic weapon is not a handful!"
Bai Feifei raised his eyebrows and pointed: "If you don't snatch this one from me, I won't snatch the next one from you either."
Xue Pan saw that there were two magic weapons on the big tiger's back, and then he frowned and sat down.
Bai Feifei grabbed the Tang Dao and threw it to the woman in purple without looking at it. He took out a stack of golden papers from his sleeve, ordered ten of them and handed them over.
"This is?"
Wang Yuan was confused: I had only seen Yin Zi before, but I had never seen this thing before.
Hu Mengying whispered: "This is a gold banknote. It is a banknote jointly issued by many wealthy salt merchants and silk merchants in Guzhou and Qianzhou. This banknote has a face value of one thousand taels of gold and can be exchanged at Daye Zhoucheng Bank."
, it is convenient for large-value transactions and can be redeemed in the county. Many families like to have it, no problem!"
To be continued...