Chapter 667

Qin Mu was just hiding among them, drinking wine calmly.

These songs were just what he took out first to create this sensational scene.

It was like a preview.

There were only a few.

More were still on the albums.

Those albums were prepared to trick money, so naturally, they couldn't be exposed too early.

Qin Mu's idea was to stir up the water first.

Then wait for the person who was going to be deceived to appear before him.

Wei Zhongxian was a bit nervous.

After all, this was the Great Tang capital.

"Your Majesty, it seems someone has started investigating the source of those songs. Should we avoid it first?"

"No need!"

Qin Mu played with a white paper folding fan he had just bought.

He spread it out in front of him and picked up a pen to write something on it.

At this time, two people dressed as servants came to Qin Mu.

"Young Master, we heard from Miss Zixuan that the songs she sang were learned from you. May I ask, Young Master, are you the original author?"

Qin Mu didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

He just shook the white paper folding fan he had just written on in front of the two servants.

"Music score!"

The two servants became excited immediately.

After searching for so long, they finally found the person 617 they were looking for!

"Young Master, my Miss would like to invite you to meet and talk; I hope Young Master will do us the honor?"

Miss?

Qin Mu didn't expect that the first person to find him would be a woman?

"Since it's your Miss who wants to see me, why not let her come over herself?"

A difficult expression appeared on the servants' faces.

"Young Master is joking; this is a flower boat, how could my Miss come to such a place?"

The servants saw Qin Mu looking calm and unruffled, seemingly indifferent to their Miss's invitation.

So they took a piece of paper from their bosoms.

"This is a poem written by my Miss; please take a look, Young Master. My Miss just admires your talent and hopes to meet you, with no other intentions." Qin Mu took the paper and scanned it casually.

It could be seen that she was a lady from a wealthy family.

Not to mention how the poem was written, just the rice paper used was very expensive and not something an ordinary family could afford.

The family background seemed good.

Qin Mu nodded and stood up.

"Lead the way!"

Don't think that just because she's a woman, he would show mercy.

He would trick whoever needed to be tricked!

The two servants were overjoyed and led the way respectfully (cjfa).

Just as Qin Mu left the flower boat, he saw a team of officers and soldiers suddenly rush out and blockade the Qin Huai River bank directly.

It seemed the authorities were also alarmed by these songs and wanted to investigate thoroughly.

If they were found by the officers and soldiers, it would be somewhat troublesome.

The servants led the way to an elegant garden.

Qin Mu was taken inside.

Unexpectedly, waiting for him inside was not one Miss, but a group.

These ladies from wealthy families seemed to be holding a poetry gathering today.

Seeing Qin Mu, all the women's eyes lit up.

Handsome as a jade tree in the wind!

Elegant temperament!

Between his glances, there was a spirit of looking down on the world!

A group of women were stunned.

Qin Mu saw them dazed, and none of them spoke.

He just opened the white paper folding fan he had just written on.

"This is the music score I just wrote; is anyone bidding?"

These ladies from wealthy families were not short of money.

Suddenly awakened, with an impulse in their hearts, they started bidding.

"I bid three hundred taels!"

"Five hundred taels!"

"Hehe, such masterpieces are rare, why is little sister so stingy? I bid one thousand taels!"

"You call this generous? I bid three thousand taels!"

"Five thousand taels!"

"Stop arguing, all of you, I bid ten thousand taels!"

Women who are bickering are unreasonable.

In the end, the folding fan Qin Mu had just casually written the music score on was auctioned off for the high price of ten thousand taels of silver!

With this good start, Qin Mu was in a very good mood.

"Miss in purple, this folding fan is yours. This is a limited edition, the only one in the world, keep it well."

That Miss in purple, when she was bidding just now, was domineering.

Now facing Qin Mu, she had a shy expression again.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Selling this folding fan was just to warm up the scene.

They didn't know Qin Mu's identity and thought that bidding ten thousand taels of silver was already an astronomical price.

But in Qin Mu's view, they still got a bargain.

After all, the calligraphy and painting of the Great Qin Emperor could not be bought with silver.

The Miss in purple bought the folding fan and played with it in her hand, showing it off.

The other women couldn't stand it.

They had been bidding for a long time, but ended up with nothing.

"Young Master, are the new-style love songs circulating in the streets these past two days all written by you?"

Qin Mu didn't want to lie to them either.

Those songs were written by Li Xueyan, Wu Meiniang, and Zhangsun Wugou.

The newly printed albums hadn't even been officially released in Great Qin yet.

"They weren't written by me, but I have the music scores here."

Wei Zhongxian, very observant, took one out from the bundle he was carrying and handed it to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu took the album and shook it at the women.

"If you want it, make an offer!"

A group of ladies from wealthy families became restless.

They took the albums, scrambled to flip through them, and couldn't put them down.

What was written on the folding fan just now was only the music score for one song. But this one had six!

A group of women started bidding again.

In the end, a Miss in a goose-yellow dress bought this one for the price of thirty thousand taels of silver.

Qin Mu took out another different one.

The albums of Li Xueyan, Wu Meiniang, Zhangsun Wugou, and Changle were all sold out.