At the beginning, he was driven out of the giants

Chapter 20 020 Qingyi enters the temple, the real beam body

When Jiang Ai left and went back, Bai Yan crouched at the door.

She put up the umbrella and looked up at the endless heavy rain with her head lazily. The long hair was pulled behind her mind by the simple wooden buns. cheek.

Like a cat hovering in the rain, he tried, hesitated, lonely, and could not find the way home, and he accidentally broke into the painting.

“You walk very slowly.” Bai Yan looked up at him, her eyelashes were dark and long, leaving a faint shadow on the eyelids.

Jiang Fu away returned her mobile phone, took the umbrella and opened it, and said casually: “Look at your class, a less clever classmate to do the question.”

“Who?” Bai Yan got up and followed him. The training class was the top student of Xiangcheng Middle School.

There are not too smart.

She took the mobile phone, and the red silk belt on her right hand reflected the white jade wrist, with bright and strong colors.

“Sit in front of you.”

Bai Yan: “…?”

Legend has it that this year can be admitted to Jiangjing University and the first year of Ning Xiao, the whole school?

Is he not too smart?

Jiang Ziyi held the umbrella, and his finger bones were clear. “Why do you want to show your classmates today?”

“Oh, the group is in the group,” Bai Yan walked lazily, “A group of four, I copied a copy to the other three teammates.”

Jiang Yanli narrowed his eyes slightly.

During the two, when they arrived at the milk tea shop, Ming Dongzhang accompanied Jiang He squatted at the door of the milk tea shop.

Jiang He is still slowly turning the seventh -order and five Rubik’s cubes. The Seventh -order Five Rubik’s Cube is a ball with twelve places. The fast -twisted formula is more and more complicated, but Jiang is attached to him. Can only recover with memory.

Therefore, his movements were terrible for Jiang Ai Li, and Jiang Ziyi looked away gently.

Jiang He: “…”

He was silent, and then attached to Jiang.

Bai Yan went to pinch his collar and squeezed his face: “What are you doing?”

Jiang He grabbed the corner of her clothes, and did not look at Jiang Zi away anyway.

Seeing that Jiang had left, Ming Dongzheng got up and followed him, handed him the red invitation letter in his hand. “Chen Bao bought an invitation letter in the black market and started at 7 pm the day after the auction.”

“Determine as the true trace of Liang Zewen?” Jiang Zi away put the umbrella aside, reached out and took the invitation letter, and it was deserted.

“OK, but who comes from, it will be announced when the auction will be announced.”

Jiang attached to nod, and his long posture leaned against the sofa in the corner, and put the invitation letter on the table. “What are you left today?”

Bai Yan handed him the title and put his eyes on the familiar invitation letter–

Because Zhang Shize took the table tennis, there was an obvious depression in the middle.

she:”……”

“Don’t send this answer to your classmates first,” Jiang Ziyi finished the analysis with her, picked up the pen, and wrote the next question. In a faint tone, he couldn’t hear emotions. “Let them think first.”

**

When Bai Yan returned, the rain gradually smaller.

Today is still Ji Shaorong waiting for her at the alley.

When she went back, Ji Heng’s yard light was bright, and Ji Heng in the middle house was drinking tea in the same middle -aged man.

There are also exquisite gifts on the table.

He is Ren Qian’s secretary -general.

“Miss Bai is back,” Seeing Bai Yan, the secretary general got up and said goodbye. “That’s it, Mr. Ji Lao, we have a car to pick you up the day after tomorrow.”

Obviously he left with Bai Yan back.

After the people left, Ji Shaorong frowned: “Dad, I just go to the family, and although Xiangcheng’s police force is enhanced, it may not be …”

“Don’t intervene, I ask it myself.” Ji Heng shook his head.

Bai Yan sat aside, and his hands were chin waiting for them to finish talking.

Ji Heng bowed his head and sucked his mouth, and he was smoking, and Bai Yan looked at him for a moment: “…”

“Ah,” Ji Shaorong suddenly stood up and went out directly: “I remembered that I also stewed ginger soup for Ari, and I went to see it.”

On Saturday’s rainy day, Bai Yan and Jiang He read a day’s book in the library.

They have all happened on Sunday night.

At 6 pm, when Bai Yan returned from the library, Ren’s car stopped at the intersection of Qingshui Street.

“Miss Bai,” the driver got out of the car and opened the back door. “Your grandfather went to the auction with our husband. Ren Lao asked me to wait for you here, are you going?”

Bai Yan raised his eyes and asked lazily, “Auction?”

“Yes, there is a auction of disciples of Disciple Wen in Liang, and your grandfather has gone.”

Bai Yan stopped for a while, nodded.

The driver glanced at her and was not surprised.

Bai Yan sat behind, his wrist was pine on his knees, and opened the vocabulary app on his mobile phone to start back to English words.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and was a little surprised. He knew it was the family.

However, she did not expect that she was in this level of business cars for the first time.

The car slowly entered Heishui Street.

At the entrance, the driver respected a document respectfully, and the other party released it. The driver looked at the rearview mirror and explained, “It takes a pass here to come here, especially today there are auctions, not everyone can come in.”

Bai Yan did not lift his head on his head.

At the end of Heishui Street, the white tiger auction room saw a twenty -meter -high stone carving white tiger lying on the door of the auction room.

There are a bunch of people in line at the entrance.

You ca n’t drive in the driver, and stop the car there from a distance. “Miss Bai, you go to line up first, and when Mr. Ren will go in, someone will pick you up at the entrance.”

Bai Yan got out of the car with his headphones and walked into the crowd.

Mao Kun was holding a cigarette in his hand and stood at the entrance of the auction room to prevent trouble.

He had a yellow hair, and he was fierce. He was fierce on this street, especially recently that he heard that poisonous scorpions folded.

Heishui Street is very famous to play poisonous scorpions, which can overthrow the poisonous scorpion. This Mao Kun is not an ordinary person at first glance.

The fame was far away, and even the arena in the arena was very awe of him.

Faced with VIPs around the world today, he got the town by his godfather.

Others who know him can’t wait to be three meters away from him.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw Bai Yan in the crowd.

Mao Kun’s eyes narrowed, and quickly stood into the crowd.

“Wow–”

A group of wealthy merchants in line quickly spread out.

“Sister,” Mao Kun walked to Bai Yan and touched his head. “Aren’t you not here? How can you squeeze this group of people, I will take you in from behind.”

Mao Kun took Bai Yan from the VIP channel in the back.

The white tiger auction room is very large, the entire is round, from top to bottom, the first and second floors are ordinary boxes, and the third floor is a special box.

Knowing that Ren’s box is on the first floor, Mao Kun accompanies her to the first floor. The box on the first floor is very small. There is only one table and a few wooden chairs. He is not very satisfied with this environment. Help you change to three layers? ”

Bai Yan found a chair against the window and sat down, holding the window sill lazily. She wore a gradient blue wide -sleeved top today. Bai’s wrist, as well as loose red wristbands.

Sit down, the long skirt is covered with the entire chair.

“No.” She leaned on the window sill scattered, and a pair of apricot eyes hanging slightly, and she couldn’t hide it.

Mao Kun didn’t dare to look at it again. He made people go to tea and let Bai Yan find him directly to him.

Near seven o’clock.

On the first floor, there was a sound of admission.

Ren Qian outside the door was in front of him, and he was Ji Heng beside him. The two walked at the box while talking.

Ren Wanxuan and Chen walked at the end.

“Seven years, I don’t necessarily find …” Ren Qian talked to Ji Heng. The secretary general helped them open the door of the box, and Ren Qian suddenly paused.

In the small box, someone has arrived first.

Behind him, Ren Wanxuan and Chen also stopped. Ren Wanxuan was even more incredible. “Why are you here?”

After entering the white tiger auction room, you need to go through a strict queuing security check. They come early, but they can only come in for nearly two hours. Who knows that when they come in, they see Bai Yan sitting by the window.

Bai Yan was carrying words, pressing the screen of the phone carelessly in one hand, and when he heard the voice, she tilted his head lazily, “Grandpa.”

After pause, he greeted Ren Qian politely.

The whole process did not get up.

Ren Wanxuan looked at her unhappy look, and then looked at Ji Heng just sitting like this. She couldn’t help sitting around Chen, gathered her eyes, and slowly spit out two words: “Rough.”

She has a good etiquette and has always looked down on the rough behavior of the Ji family.

Chen did not say anything. At seven o’clock auction, the first auction product was a red tourmaline.

The beautiful and elegant auctioneer showed the red tourmaline in the glass equipment, “Favorite red tourmaline, 106 carats, starting price of 2 million.”

People who come here are not short of money, and the price will reach 3 million soon.

Ren Qian, who has been talking to Ji Heng, finally stopped. He was around him. The secretary general pressed the auction, “3.5 million.”

After speaking, he explained with a smile: “Miss Wan Xuan is about to be on her birthday. Ren always instructed me to stare at her birthday.”

When I talked, I saw Bai Yan, and the secretary -general suddenly coughed and stopped talking.

Ren Wanxuan and Chen were sitting aside. The two people came to the auction for the first time. They couldn’t come down quietly. They were studying things about the auction. When they heard the voice of the secretary general, Ren Wanxuan didn’t matter, “What do you do, buy this, I haven’t worn it last time. ”

The secretary general smiled, not much to say, “Naturally, it is necessary.”

“700.” A dull sound sounded on the third floor.

Hearing this sound, Bai Yan couldn’t help but glance at the third floor.

Why is it so like grass and worms.

Pull the price from 500 to 7 million.

7 million, which is not particularly expensive for the collection level.

But it has surpassed Ren’s estimation, and the secretary -general looked at Ren Qian inquiring.

Ren Qian shook his head, “Forget it, the VIP on the third floor, no one will fight.”

They did not have this capital to compete with them.

Red tourmaline was won by the third floor.

The auction products are one after another, and Bai Yan did not control it again, and the box on the third floor did not speak again.

Ren Qian took another shot in the middle.

Until the last auction product appeared, everyone, including Ji Heng, sat straight and looked at the auction table intently.

Ren Wanxuan also stopped sending photos in the group.

nine thirty.

The tall auctioner wearing a Chinese style dress smiled elegantly: “I know why everyone came, believe me, this time the finale auction will never disappoint you.”

Speaking, she reached out and picked the red cloth behind her.

A character that was carefully maintained appeared in front of everyone, it was a wild poem–

[The veteran returns to the soul, and now I am drunk.

The long pavilion is ten miles short, and the cold blood is difficult to cool.

To go to the road, Qingye enters the temple.

Long guns leaned against the waves, and the pen was threatened.

– “Changting · Sending the Army”]

There are not many poems, but each word is relieved, the hidden front is dense, the righteousness is straight, the pen is free and easy after the wood is three -pointers, and the words are on the paper, and the vitality seems to have the temperature of life.

Behind him, Ren Wanxuan said: “Qing Yan entered the temple … It turned out that this is the beam.”

No one can feel the vitality that comes up than the auctioneer. For a moment, she seemed to be able to see a woman in white.

“Because the font is a beam, the money is also the private seal of Liang Zewen. Our auction room thinks it is Liang’s authenticity,” the auctioner took a deep breath. When Bai Chongyu came to the army, his sister wrote it to him. We all know that the History God will be Bai Chongyu, he resolves the Yuan Dynasty, and the eighteenth meeting. After his father died, he abandoned the pen at the age of 20 and shot his gun away. On the battlefield, his sister hoped that he could go home safely before writing before entering the hall. After he did not return, she wanted to throw this word, but according to historical records, she was picked up by her teacher. The only Mo Bao is very historical … ”

The auctioneer was still talking about it.

In the box, Bai Yan’s chin was resting on the window sill, and quietly looked at the almost yellow mount.

The true traces from thousands of years ago, it seemed to be able to see the wind and snow moon thousands of years ago.

When the starting price is 50 million: “…”

It was too serious to see, so that Ji Heng called her several times and she didn’t hear it.

Ren Qian was impressed by Bai Yan. When she saw her stunned in the word, she smiled, and her voice was surprised. “Bai, do you have research on the beam? ? ”

Hearing Ren Qian’s words, Ren Wanxuan also returned to God, and she was squinting with Bai Yan.

I do n’t understand why Ren Qian asked Bai Yan ’s question. Where did the family look like they would study the beam?

Bai Yan’s head was sideways. She took back her eyes and looked lazily. “This word is insufficient. She was young when she wrote, and her wrist power was not enough. The starting price was too high.”

“The starting price is too high?” Ren Wanxuan was unhappy because Ren Qian was looking at the white magpie. He also invited Ji family when he came to the auction. The apprentices dared to evaluate it casually, “Do you know who she is? Don’t say that her other achievements are her fans half of the light calligraphy industry. You can less than one tenth of such a hundred years of words. , Back to the wrist, can you go back to read more books if you don’t understand? ”

This article is semi -overhead. The Bai family brothers and sisters are literary and martial arts. I do n’t learn articles. I ca n’t write thousands of talents. Therefore, I heard that mature readers will imagine themselves.

PS: Some people say that they can’t find a physical draw. Now there are two draws. The first is the update activity of bookshelves, and there is a “bother with people all the way” in Xiaoxiang. I wish you good luck ~

“I want to learn the text”, good night.

(This chapter is finished)