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Chapter 69 The strangeness of time and cicada (2)

It was not completely dark yet, and there were not many people on the embankment.

Well, there are not too many people, and it is relatively common. Compared with Heniuxing Street, Maxing Street, Tianshuixiang, Zhouqiao and Hongqiao, there are indeed not many people here. However, it is not small. A bank about five miles long, with a few hundred people appearing in just a moment. When the sky is completely dark and the embankment is brightly lit, even thousands of people are normal.

"Little Fish, this place is more lively than our East Street."

Ma Dazhuang looked at the bustling people and couldn't help but say in Gao Yu's ear.

He is strong and burly, and can protect Gao Yu very well. Anyway, he is by Gao Yu's side, which makes Gao Yu feel less crowded.

"How many people in Xucheng are there? Tens of thousands of people are awesome.

How many people are there in Bianliang? More than one million, do you think they can be compared?"

hiss!

Ma Dazhuang took a breath.

However, he didn't know what the concept of more than one million people was, but when he heard this number, he was inexplicably shocked...

At this moment, Gao Yu suddenly stopped.

"Little Yuer, what's wrong?"

Ma Dazhuang looked at him in confusion, showing a nervous look.

Gao Yu closed his eyes and shook his head hard.

Just now, he had a very wonderful feeling. The feeling did not come from him, but the time cicada...

He felt that the cicada seemed a little excited!

What's going on?

Since he got the Time Cicada, Time Cicada has been half dead. Apart from money, it can make it excited, there seems to be nothing that can make it excited. And now, money does not seem to stimulate it much. Yesterday, Liang gave Gao Yu a pile of money, which is actually worth about three or four hundred coins.

But the Cicada didn't react at all. She lost a bunch of skill books half-deadly, and also had an inexplicable skill that was proficient in gambling.

The Song people like to bet, and Gao Yu knew very well.

Even in his spare time, Liang likes to pass the time.

But... Gao Yu is not particularly gambled. Although he fought several times when he was in Hangzhou, most of them were just a simple taste.

Master once said: A small gambling is fun.

Guan Pu gambling accidentally made it, and it was okay to treat it as a pastime.

But if you get addicted, it will be a problem... Gao Yu couldn't understand what it means to give him a skill of gambling skills. And it was also a high-level study specialization. Could it be that he wanted me to be a gambling stick?

Apart from this, the cicadas have never moved.

But unexpectedly, today, the time cicadas have had two strange phenomena.

The first time it happened was that on the way to Baihu Bridge, the cicada of time appeared a irritable and uneasy feeling; but now, it changed again, but it was an excitement! Yes, it was excitement, as if it had discovered something interesting.

I wanted to look around, but I saw more and more passers-by on the embankment.

A vendor was sorting his stall about twenty or thirty steps ahead of him.

The vendor carried a bamboo basket with scrolls of all sizes inside.

He set up a horizontal board on the ground, then took out the scrolls of the book in the bamboo basket one by one, and placed it carefully on the horizontal board.

Finally, he took a pair of banners, inserted them beside the horizontal board, and hung them down.

"Officials, do you want to take a chance? Hundreds of people try it!"

After the man was ready, he shouted.

The atmosphere suddenly became warmer, and more than a dozen people stepped forward, pointed to the scroll of the book on the horizontal board and whispered.

"Little Fish, what are you doing?"

Ma Dazhuang asked in confusion.

Gao Yu shook his head vigorously, and the excitement of time cicadas became stronger and stronger.

Could it be those book scrolls?

Hearing Ma Dazhuang's inquiry, he replied: "This is a calligraphy and painting."

"How to fight?"

"Did you see the scrolls of calligraphy and paintings on the horizontal board? They were collected from below and placed here to attract customers to bet. There must be some valuable calligraphy and paintings inside, but they may not be very expensive. Most of the other calligraphy and paintings are not valuable, and they can be collected for a few or dozens of essays and mixed in. If you accidentally hit it, you will make a profit... But most of the time, you only spend money to buy some ordinary calligraphy and paintings. Look at the horizontal board, there are thirty or fifty scrolls, and you may not be able to throw the valuable scrolls in one night, so the guy makes a lot of money and a trick to cheat."

"How come there are many people coming?"

"Haha, taking the chestnut from the fire is just a fight for luck."

Gao Yu has many advanced gambling skills and has been wandering around.

However, the time cicada seemed to disagree and kept conveying excitement to Gao Yu...

"Hey, you know a lot!"

Just then, a tender voice came from beside me.

Gao Yu turned his head to look, but saw a young man who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, but was dressed in gorgeous clothes and extraordinary demeanor.

The young man had an extraordinary appearance and a heroic spirit.

He looked at Gao Yu and said, "You said it was a trick of deceiving people, but I heard that someone had hit Liu Qi's handwriting "Yu Lin Ling: The Desolate Cicada" here before."

Liu Qi, that is Liu Yong.

Gao Yu was stunned for a moment. If it were Liu Qi's original works, it would be a profit!

However, he immediately laughed again.

Liu Qi's poems are indeed unique, but they are not famous for their calligraphy.

His handwriting must be good, but it is unlikely to sell it for a lot of money... Gao Yu has encountered this situation before. Occasionally, a genuine copy appears, but if it is valuable, it varies from person to person. I have personal opinions.

Thinking of this, Gao Yuhun said indifferently: "That depends on how much money the man threw on it.

As far as I know, Liu Qi's "Yu Linling" was written when he left Bianliang in his fourth time and left Bianliang in anger. Although "Cold Cicadas" is widely circulated, in terms of its authentic value, I am afraid that the trellis in the tiles will be better."

Chong Niang was the courtesan of Bianliang back then, and had a good story with Liu Qizhi.

Gao Yu was not clear about other things, but he had heard a lot of stories about his master wandering around and having some romantic affairs.

The boy's face suddenly turned red, and he also became a little angry when he looked at Gao Yu's eyes.

"You guy is so boring, I'm afraid you haven't hit him before, so I said this."

At this time, Gao Yu also found that there were a few followers following the boy. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be a trainer and his aura was extraordinary. I think this boy was also from a wealthy family... and based on his skill in observing words and expressions, Gao Yu generally guessed the clues.

He smiled, looked at the calligraphy and painting stalls with pretending to be indifferent.

"How many times have you pounced?"

He suddenly said.

“Seventy or eighty times are always there.”

The boy didn't think too much and blurted out.

But as soon as he said this, he realized that his handsome little face suddenly turned red.

"you……"

"If I remember well, I still have a copy of Liu Qi's copybook in Hangzhou.
Chapter completed!
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