Vol 3 Chapter 284: Relics of the Great Patriarch

The host waved his hand, and the maid beside him brought a new round of auctions.
This time the lot is a volume of exercises.
Shen Jing was originally interested, but this technique was similar to a thunder strike, and it was in conflict with his Lone Star Thunder Jing.
After thinking about it, Shen Jing decided not to shoot.
Even though he has a lot of poetry reserves, Shen Jing still knows how to shoot his head.
In case he is too aggressive, and he is stared at by everyone.
You know, at this time, his strength is more than a star and a half worse than others.
It can be said that Shen Jing was not besieged and killed by everyone, in a sense it represented the quality of others.
"The auction begins!"
The host has finished introducing the value of the lot and the auction officially begins.
A miraculous scene appeared. After the auction started, the first thing everyone thought of was not brewing poetry, but first turned their heads and looked at Shen Jing.
Yun Han secretly smiled behind him, which is called the trouble of the strong.
In the brief silence, the host was embarrassed.
Seeing that Shen Jing didn't want to write a poem, everyone stood up, rushing to raise their hands.
The sudden enthusiasm made the host a little unexpected.
Thanks to the host’s excellent hosting skills, the moment everyone stood up, they remembered the order mechanically.
"Okay! Now the basic sequence has been generated."
"This one! You come first."
The host pointed to a tall man in front of him. The tall man was surprised and stood up and dragged the chair back.
Poems in the mouth slowly chanted.
The crowd's auction was really boring, and Shen Jing couldn't help but yawn.
"Yun Xiao, don't you want this thing?" Yun Han had already sat next to Shen Jing just now. Just now Shen Jing gave him herbs, and that person was also very happy to complete Shen Jing.
Shook his head.
Shen Jing is not interested.
"This technique is boring." Shen Jing said.
"Ao" Yun Han said, in fact, Yun Han was not interested in this technique, but Yun Han was interested in Shen Jing's poems.
If Yun Xiao had something of interest, he might get up and write another poem.
In this way, in the boring waiting, people left one after another.
at last.
Shen Jing saw one he wanted.
This is a fragment.
The fragments do not matter, what matters is the words engraved inside.
Although everyone can't understand it, they also know that there must be something extraordinary.
"Ding"
Suddenly a prompt came from the system.
"Detected the relic of the great ancestor of the Yun family x1"
"The relic of the great ancestor?" Shen Jing was shocked. Shen Jing had prepared for this extraordinary thing, but it turned out to be the relic of the great ancestor.
Shen Jing pulled the chair and got ready.
"If this is the case, then I am bound to win."
If the relics of the great ancestors, and the words engraved in them, can be solved one or two, maybe they will have earth-shaking changes in their paintings.
"This lot is an accidental family item, and it is specially given to someone who is predestined. If someone can make a verse related to summer, the best one can get this god." The host showed the objects in the jade plate to everyone. , Slowly tells the history of this thing.
Shen Jing was about to stand up.
When everyone saw this, those who had been staying here suddenly lost interest.
A joke, it's okay to fight and score.
And such a thing, what treasure can there be.
Not only Shen Jing, but Yun Han became excited when he saw Shen Jing competing for this object.
After a while, he got up with Yun Xiao.
Two people, how can they not get the first place.
And Yun Han didn't believe that if he really stood up and grabbed the first place, would Yun Xiao not write poetry with himself?
"Now," the host naturally knew what was going on in the audience at this time, and specially slowed down his tone, "The auction has begun!"
Huh!
Shen Jing and Yun Han immediately stood up first.
look around.
Only Shen Jing and Yun Han were standing, and people's faces were full of helpless and disappointed expressions.
Got.
It turns out that no one wants this stuff at all.
Shen Jing is relieved now.
No one is better than yourself.
Naturally, Yun Han would not compete with Shen Jing. It was all for poetry anyway, so long as he could compose poetry.
Yun Han sat down.
The host smiled slightly, and only Shen Jing himself was left, so there was no need to order them.
Shen Jing chanted in a low voice for a moment.
"A verse about summer?"
Shen Jing's mind turned rapidly, and he had to think of a powerful one that could hold the place.
Everyone showed expectation, especially Yun Han, who had almost carved the word expectation on his face.
For a long time, Shen Jing chanted slowly.
"Don't scare the magpies on the bright moon, the breeze screams the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of the rice flower says good harvest, and you hear the sound of frogs."
This is Xin Qiji's Xijiangyue Night Huangsha Road.
Although summer is not mentioned in it, various circumstances indicate that summer has arrived.
After speaking, the referees slowly pondered.
"In the first few sentences, the originally very ordinary moon, wind, cicada, and magpie, with this ingenious combination, turned out to be no longer ordinary."
The referee unexpectedly started to comment.
The other person also nodded in agreement.
"It's true, especially the known chirping sound, there is even time. The night chirping sound is different from the neighing under the scorching sun. When the breeze blows slowly, the quiet and quiet is also yearning."
It seems that these referees do have some tricks.
This is what Shen Jing chanted, so Shen Jing must know its meaning, and these referees are not bad at all.
This is only the first sentence of the comment.
The second sentence is more beautiful.
"This article"
"Hahaha"
From behind, there was a sudden burst of laughter.
"What kind of is this."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone turned their heads.
Who is it that is so arrogant.
The visitor waved his fan and strode over, followed by a few servants from the Chongxu Realm.
"Chongxu Realm?" Shen Jing's heart condensed.
Looking at people's attitude, it seems a bit difficult to handle.
"Yo, Fourth Lord!" The host smiled shyly when he saw the visitor, and called out a master skillfully.
"Why are you free?" The host bowed his body, holding his chest with both hands, as low as the eyebrows were as pleasing to the eye as possible ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Who is this person? "This host is so respected, what is the origin of this person?
Shen Jing turned his head and turned to Yunhan sideways, and asked.
"Oh, he." Yun Han's tone was quite disdainful, "My fourth brother!"
Although Shen Jing is also a member of the family, he does not know any inherent relatives in this family.
Fortunately, they are not familiar with each other.
Because this family is not like a family.
It's more like an alliance with loose blood ties.
"I don't know what your advice is." The host said respectfully. Although the referee next to him was very dissatisfied, he still arched his hands honestly.
This person is the fourth son of the family.
Not only does the owner have the real power of the direct lineage, but his family business is in full swing.
It's not a joke to provoke this master.