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In the venue, a beautiful song of vagueness is like a heavenly man. With the mechanical shaking of King Zhao's hand, the mysterious treasures and the ethereal and pure female voices were all intoxicated by the guests in the hall. Ji Yanran and Feng Fei, who are proficient in music, were even more fascinated, quietly savoring the charm of the music.

This beautiful humming version of "City of Sky" is the most moving version of "City of Sky" that Wang Li has heard of. It is also the original tune, but it has a charm that can penetrate people's souls and shake the soul.

When Wang Li listened for the first time many years ago, his body and mind were trembling among several tunes. After one song, he left his eyes inexplicably moistened. At this time, this tune lingers throughout the venue, and has a mysterious atmosphere that resonates with the group, and the influence of the music has reached an unprecedented peak.

Wang Li looked down, and what he saw in front of him was full of intoxicating expressions, and countless people even shed tears inexplicably.

Unconsciously, the song ended and the tune started again. After repeated three times, the people below woke up from shock. Then, countless eyes stared at the music box in King Zhao's hand. At this time, there was no need for Wang Li to introduce it. I don't know how many people were determined to win this treasure.

"I didn't expect that there was such a treasure in the world, and that a small wooden box could make such a sad and beautiful sound. Could it be that the soul of a peerless singer was imprisoned in that wooden box?"

"Yes, if you get this wooden box, listen to this beautiful and intoxicating sound every day. You can go all out of other common music, which means you have an extra peerless singer in your home!"

"I don't know how beautiful the beautiful woman is to make this wonderful sound, and who wrote this song."

As everyone woke up, the entire venue could no longer remain as quiet as before, and they talked about each other one by one. The venue was filled with hustle and bustle.

"Big King." Wang Li looked at King Zhao with a smile, but saw King Zhao stroking the music box with both hands, but he couldn't let go. Such an unprecedented treasure appeared in front of him, but would he watch the race by others?

King Zhao thought so, turned his head on the podium and gestured slightly in a certain direction below. He did not participate. But he could not resist sending someone to participate.

"Shifang, what kind of treasure is this? Is a peerless singer imprisoned in the wooden box?"

Wang Li shook his head, pressed his hand slightly on the wooden box and said, "Mr., please shake it again."

As Wang Li said that, he violently used his sword intent, and in an instant, he pressed down invisibly. The discussions in the entire venue were stagnant. He fell into silence again, and at the same time, he was amazed that the master of swordsmanship was extraordinary, and he could reach such a level with his personal momentum alone.

King Zhao shook again in confusion, with his previous surprise, and this time he was mentally prepared. But he would not be scared again, but this time it was no longer the beautiful female voice in the past, but a complex and strange melodious tune.

This tune is unusual, and it is obviously played by a variety of mysterious instruments. The tune is soothing and melodious. It makes people fascinate. Just this tune is like the previous beautiful voice that can tremble with people.

Immediately after this melody, a single sound that sounded like a flute took over the main point. Only then did everyone realize that the music had really begun. With this music, everyone was drunk again in the music.

But when listening to the music melodiously, I suddenly realized that the world changed. This place was no longer the venue for the treasure appraisal conference, but it seemed to have become my hometown of endless past few days.

It’s okay if the people born in Handan are just moved, but those businessmen who have been displaced from various countries, the doctors, scholars, and even the ministers who have come to Handan to work hard to make a career, are only halfway through the tune, and are all moved to tears again.

Some people couldn't help but burst into tears. With this person as a guide, they instantly accompanied by music, crying, sobbing, and sipped all kinds of sad sounds.

Ji Yanran closed her eyes and suddenly realized that her parents were still there, and she was having a happy time.

Feng Fei was thinking about it. At that time, Chu State had not destroyed Lu. She was still the princess of Lu State. She didn't know the world and only hoped that she would be lucky enough to meet a good husband in the future in the palace.

When everyone dreams of returning to their hometown with the music, they suddenly realize that the music has stopped. The dream of their hometown is just a dream bubble after all, extinguishing with the music, and then sighing.

The previous song "City of the Sky" was a bit sad and beautiful, and it was not enough to impress everyone, but this song "The Original Scenery of Hometown" aroused everyone's thoughts. Who has no hometown and who has not been in the past?

"Mr.!" Wang Li looked at King Zhao with a smile. At this time, after listening to this song, King Zhao was reluctant to let go when he looked at the music box in his hand. He stared at him tightly and couldn't bear to let go. He never thought that the first treasure Wang Li took out was so shocking.

Such a magical treasure, such a shocking treasure.

"Ten~~Flat!" King Zhao uttered two words with difficulty, then looked down, and compared another gesture. The gesture was even more neat and neat, as if he was determined to win.

Wang Li took the music box and placed it in full view of the crowd at the center of the spotlight. Everyone saw that under the spotlight, the wooden box seemed to become extremely sacred, and there was a vague holy light coming out.

"Dear guests, the origin of this treasure is the Western Regions, which are ten thousand miles away from the nine provinces. The crafter is a great sage who has been regarded as a saint by more than a dozen small countries, from kings to common people."

"In making this treasure, the wise man only records a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country and the most moving tunes, with her most beautiful singing and singing, the song "City of the Sky" high in the sky and looking down at the earth from the sky, and the song "The Original Scenery of Hometown" played by the wise man himself."

"Wang Li passed through the Western Regions that day and was fortunate to be able to communicate with this sage. He had a great time talking to him. Wang Li also benefited a lot. When he parted, he gave me this treasure, as a souvenir."

"This is a commemorative object, but Wang Li has integrated the knowledge that the sage talks with. This is the best commemoration, so it is not just a formality. I will take out this treasure today. Let you know that not only are the talents in my Jiuzhou, but there are also great sages outside the Jiuzhou region."

"The lowest price of this treasure is 10,000 yuan. You can hold up your sign and start the auction now."

As Wang Li finished speaking, the entire venue started to move. He each wrote with chalk on his own blackboard. However, the blackboard has been sold in Handan since the last Mohist Guild lecture.

King Zhao didn't go down after finishing the treasure appraisal, but just looked anxiously in one direction.

"No. 138, 50,000 yuan!"

Wang Li bets the whole audience, and the highest price was announced soon, and the words were finished: "No. 342, 100,000 yuan."

"Boom!" Wang Li's second offer directly ignited the audience. In an instant, many people showed frustration. One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount. Many businessmen with lower value could no longer bear it. They had to put down the blackboard and thought to themselves that you should fight for it. It would be better to use up all the money in their hands. I can only have at least one other treasure next.

"No. 471. 150,000 yuan!"

"No. 342, 151,000 yuan!"

"No. 471, 200,000 yuan!"

"Twenty-hundred and thousand yuan! Who is No. 471? It's such a big deal?"

No matter how precious the treasure is, the amount of 200,000 yuan is really a bit large. Ordinary civilians can survive a frugal life with fifty dollars. 200,000~~~, isn’t it enough to support 4,000 people for a year? This...

"No. 471, 200,000 yuan, 200,000 yuan, the first time. 200,000 yuan, the second time, 200,000 yuan, the third..."

Looking at the blackboard where the man was holding both hands below. Wang Li raised the hammer in his hand high, preparing to make a final decision. King Zhao was anxious and nodded slightly below.

"No. 342, 201,000 yuan." Wang Li looked at King Zhao's actions and thought to himself that No. 342 was the spokesperson of King Zhao. He sat in the seat of the royal family and held the sign high with both hands.

"Cough!" The man raised the sign, and a royal prince stood up in the special guest seat and wrote down 300,000 on the blackboard.

"No. 5 has 300,000 yuan, No. 5 has 300,000 yuan."

Wang Li shouted repeatedly, as if very excited: "Is there any higher one? No. 5 has 300,000 yuan."

"Three hundred thousand coins." King Zhao hesitated slightly on his face, and then looked at the treasure in Wang Li's hand. This is the beginning. Is a treasure worth 300 thousand coins?

At this time, King Zhao also had to hesitate, just thinking about the magic of this wooden box, thinking that having this wooden box is equivalent to leaving a peerless singer and a peerless musician at home, and that musician was also a great sage from the Western Regions. Thinking of this, he became ruthless and nodded again.

"No. 342, 300,000 yuan!" Wang Li shouted loudly: "No. 342, 300,000 yuan! Is there anything higher?"

While shouting, Wang Li looked at the minister at the position No. 5, which was the chief of the Zhao clan and the Grand Tutor Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi stood up suddenly and looked at the small businessman at the position No. 342.

"National Master, this person is sitting in the seat of a small businessman. I, Zhao Qi, seriously doubt whether this person has enough money. If he takes a photo, he may not be able to pay enough money and goods."

Wang Li nodded: "No. 342, No. 5 believes that you can't afford the money and goods for bidding. Do you have an explanation? Once you take the auction and don't buy it, you will have to deduct 20% of the fine if you breach the contract?"

"The national teacher, although the villain is a small businessman, he is not the only representative. He can still pay for 300,000 yuan and goods. There is no need to remind Master No. 5. The rules of this treasure appraisal conference are that those who are at high prices will get. Everyone competes fairly. Don't use your identity to suppress me, and you will lose your face in vain."

What a tough businessman, even the ministers of Da Zhao dared to take the blame. Aren’t you afraid of the ministers causing trouble for him afterwards? In an instant, the man looked up and raised his head and chest. With the king behind him, he was afraid of being slackened!

"Hmph!" A trace of bad looks flashed across Zhao Qi's face. He took a fierce look, picked up a brush and wiped off the 300,000 yuan from the small blackboard, and directly increased the price on it: "400,000 yuan!"

As the chief of the Zhao clan, he had a salary of the country, and his family had tens of thousands of land slaves. The 400,000 yuan was a lot for ordinary small businessmen, but for him, it was just a bit painful.

"No. 5 has 400,000 yuan!"

With Wang Li's words, King Zhao's face instantly became extremely ugly. After a little thought, he shook his head. It was just the beginning of the game. He spent 400,000 yuan for the treasure that opened. Don't miss the treasure behind it.
Chapter completed!