The Legend of Futian

Chapter 441: Sky-high price

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Long Yan didn't understand Qin music, so he asked, wouldn't it be ridiculous if ordinary Qin music was given as a gift

"Prince-level spells are released in the hands of a strong person in the heavenly realm. What level is that?" An old voice came from the elegant room on the second floor. Long Yan nodded with a smile and said, "I understand."

The music of the piano is extraordinary, but it is limited by the strength of the player.

"This song is called Fenghua. It is a song composed by others. If you can catch it, you may become one of the few people who understand this song." The old man said with a smile. The powerful piano sound magic is the same as that of other mages and martial arts skills. , naturally cannot be passed on to others at will, so skills and spells are often used for trading, and the same can be said for piano music.

"Okay, the auction rules are exchange of things, you can bid." The old man said again, looking at the people in Qinlou.

Ye Futian sat behind the magic circle and watched everything quietly. The magic circle in front of him was transparent. Through the magic circle, he could clearly see everything in the Qin Tower, but the people in the Qin Lou could not see him. , this is a water attribute spell.

"A magic weapon for attacking the princes of the lower class." Someone made a price, and it was most common to trade the magic weapon at the price.

Ye Futian was a little disappointed when he heard the quotation. Is this song just worth a low-level prince's magic weapon? Let’s look at the quotes from the people behind.

"Three inferior princely instruments." Someone else offered a price.

Many people in the Qin Pavilion bid, but because the origin of this young Qin music is unknown, although it is self-made, the person who created the Qin music is unknown, and it only exerts heaven-level power. No one knows what will happen after getting it. Therefore, most people's quotations are slightly cautious. Of course, if the song is composed by a famous artist, it will be different, and the price can soar directly.

After a while, the quotation of Qinqu has risen to two medium-sized magical instruments. This is already a quite high price, which means that the people who come to Qinlou are more or less knowledgeable about the goods. Otherwise, they will not pay for a piece of heavenly music. The piano music played makes such a quote.

Ye Futian was still slightly disappointed with such a quote.

The old man who presided over the auction was the old man who had listened to him play before. He had a faint smile on his face at the moment. If there was no suitable offer, he would buy it.

"Three medium-level princely instruments." At this time, Long Yan's lazy voice came out from the private room on the third floor. Although he didn't understand, since there were bidders, he would buy it first.

Under Long Yan's quotation, many people in Qinlou were silent, but at this moment, an old voice came out from the elegant room on the second floor: "A high-quality princely instrument."

"High-quality princely instrument." Many people's pupils shrank slightly. An unknown music piece they had only heard once, this price was already considered very high.

"Two pieces." Another bidding voice came from the same private room on the second floor.

"Three pieces." Someone still increased the price, which made the people in the Qinlou hall look strangely. Could it be that they don't know the goods

Now, people in the private rooms on the second floor are raising prices one after another.

"A set of seven-attribute princely instruments, integrating offense and defense, plus ten lower-level prince-level decrees, five medium-level prince-level decrees, and three upper-level prince-level decrees." At this time, it was also the third floor of the elegant room. , a gentle and crisp voice slowly came out, and suddenly, the entire piano building became extremely quiet.

"This price..." Qinlou lost his voice. With this kind of quotation, it is almost impossible for anyone to bid for it among the sages, or only people from top wealthy families can make such a generous offer.

And listening to that voice, it was gentle and sweet, crisp and soft, and the owner of the voice must be very young.

Obviously, she may be the daughter of a top wealthy family.

Even Ye Futian couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat when he heard the quotation. Although he knew in his heart that this piece of music was extraordinary, he was not famous, and he played it at a heavenly level. With such a quotation, it was a sky-high price. .

He raised his head and his eyes fell on a private room on the third floor. However, just as the other party couldn't see him, he couldn't see the scene in the private room clearly, and he didn't know who directly raised the price to such a level.

"Is there anyone else bidding?" the old man asked, but no one responded. The old man smiled and said, "In that case, the auction ends here."

In the private room, Long Yan looked at the opposite private room and asked: "I'm in Longyan, Xishan Longjia. Who is the young lady?"

The person who can offer this price must be of extraordinary status and can be contacted. If the music is really worth the price, should I buy it from the other party

No one responded. In that elegant room, there was a beautiful face looking in the direction of Ye Futian. It was unknown who was auctioning this song.

"Let's go." A soft voice came out, and she turned around and went out, preparing to trade music scores.

Ye Futian also stood up and left.

Some time later, outside Qinfang, Ye Futian and the others appeared on the street.

"Let's go." Ye Futian raised his feet and left here. He hid his identity before to keep a low profile, but now, he couldn't expose it anymore. The treasures obtained at the auction were enough to arouse others' murderous thoughts.

At this time, he was also a little curious, who actually got the music score at auction

Moreover, this person didn't even give Long Yan face.

After continuing to stroll around Qingyun Street for a while, Ye Futian returned to the Immortal Pavilion. After all, he had promised a certain girl to accompany her today.

However, as soon as Ye Futian returned to the Immortal Pavilion, he heard a report that someone was waiting for him.

Moreover, he seems to be a person of extremely extraordinary status.

Yaochi, in the attic of the covered bridge, a figure was sitting there, followed by many strong men. This person was very young and looked at Ye Futian who walked in.

"Ye Futian?" the young man asked.

"Who is your Excellency?" Ye Futian asked.

"I'm from Xishan." The other party chuckled, and a strange look appeared in Ye Futian's eyes. He had heard the other party's voice in the piano workshop not long ago.

In the elegant room, there was a voice claiming to be Long Yan of the Long family.

The other party arrived at the Immortal Pavilion first and appeared in front of him.

"Is something wrong?" Ye Futian asked, and he had actually guessed the other party's possible purpose. It was for this reason that he went to the piano workshop.

"The Immortal Pavilion was purchased with the resources of the Xishan Long Family." Sure enough, Long Yan looked at Ye Futian and said directly: "Sister Ling'er is still young and not sensible. Although for the Xishan Long Family, an Immortal Pavilion is It’s nothing, but such an inexplicable gift... Do you understand what I mean?”

"I don't understand." Ye Futian smiled and shook his head.

Long Yan smiled, tapped the table with his fingers, and continued: "Then I will make it more clear. I don't care what method you used to deceive Ling'er. The Xishan Long family will take back this gift, but we will not I hope Ling'er is in trouble, so you can still continue to take care of the Immortal Pavilion, but 90% of the income from the Immortal Pavilion needs to be handed over to the Xishan Long Family, and I will collect it on your behalf. The remaining 10% is enough for you to squander."

Long Yan's smile was very confident. He heard that Ye Futian was just a piano boy, and he was in the realm of heaven. With such a status, he could have 10% of the income from the Immortal Pavilion. For him, it should be enough to make him grateful. Ye Futian should understand, If you refuse, you may lose everything.

Ye Futian had no reason to refuse such conditions.

Ye Futian looked at the confident face, and he heard a lot of meaning from Long Yan's words. He wanted to hand over 90% of the interests of the Immortal Pavilion. At the same time, this matter naturally had to be hidden from Ling'er, and it was up to him Long Yan came to take over 90% of the interests. It is unclear whether this was the intention of the Xishan Long family, Long Yan himself, or the intention of a small group of people.

However, none of this matters.

With Long Mu's attitude when he appeared, he had a vague feeling that something would happen sooner or later.

"Why, does this still need to be considered?" Long Yan frowned and asked, seeming to deliberately put pressure on Ye Futian: "You should know how much benefit there is from 10% of the Immortal Pavilion."

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded slightly: "I understand what you mean."

"Then what?" Long Yan asked.

"Tonight, you will know my answer." Ye Futian said.

"Okay, I'll give you one day to think about it, and I'll come back tomorrow." Long Yan said, then got up and took the people away directly, and walked out of the attic.

Ye Futian looked at his back, smiled and shook his head. He was really impatient. He hadn't even finished speaking. There was no need to come again tomorrow.

"Sure enough, the handler has short hands."

Ye Futian smiled mockingly, and the Ancient Order of Immortal Pavilion appeared in his hand, threw it into the air, and then fell into his hand again.

… …

Shengtian City, Xiyuan.

On this last day of the year, Xiyuan was extremely lively. Many people from the Long family came here deliberately from Xishan, breaking the peace of Xiyuan in the past.

For the Xishan Long family, today is not only the end of the year, but also the birthday of the little princess of the Xishan Long family.

The head of the Long family asked Long Ling'er to come to Xiyuan to practice and prepare to enter Xingchen Academy, so he had no plans to celebrate her birthday with great fanfare. Most of the Xishan Long family members still stayed in Xishan to spend the end of the year. However, Long People from all walks of life in the family mostly sent their younger generation to celebrate Long Ling'er's birthday. This was an attitude.

In the evening, a banquet was held in Xiyuan.

At this time, a real dragon came from the void, and sitting on the chariot was an extremely beautiful figure.

This is a beautiful woman, she looks about thirty, her skin is like snow, like a girl's, she has an outstanding appearance, and her body exudes intellectual beauty. She sits there casually, giving people a noble temperament and beauty.

"Madam is here." Many people in Xiyuan looked at the figure arriving in the void. It seemed that this time Madam came to celebrate the young lady's birthday, and the family master stayed at Xishan and would not come.

In the past few years, the head of the family has become more and more strict with the young lady.

Long Chu landed on the ground, and the beautiful woman walked out. Long Ling'er saw her and shouted softly: "Mother."

Her voice was slightly low, obviously knowing that her father would not come to celebrate her birthday.

(End of chapter)