Yang Mengchen still pressed her lips together and said nothing.
"Princess Chen, I'd like to purchase a piece of your calligraphy, please name your price," someone suddenly shouted loudly.
Soon, more people echoed, "I'd like to buy a piece as well."
"Since everyone is so keen, I shall sell these six pieces of calligraphy on the spot," Yang Mengchen waved her hand, and the noisy scene instantly fell silent, "Old rules, the highest bidder wins, bidding starts at ten thousand taels of silver for each piece, with increments of a thousand taels each time. He Junyuan, you will preside."
He Junyuan immediately walked over with a bounce in his step, though he seemed honest and gentle on the surface, he was actually a cunning old fox.
