Chapter 10: The Storyteller in Deyun Building
If you want to say what is interesting in this Chang'an City, you have to see who asks, and you have to see who answers you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoPeople in the rivers and lakes say that Deyun Tower is good, why? It is the largest storyteller in the Central Plains, and famous storytellers from all over the world gather together to start a storytelling show every fifteenth. Among them, the most famous storyteller in the Central Plains, Ao Guanhai, has been here for a long time, he is the owner of the building here, and the books he says are always overcrowded and difficult to find.
After coming out of the prison, Yu Nian was going to accompany Lu Li to Deyun Tower to see the storyteller, but at this time, Lu Li remembered something, stood still, turned around and said, "No, you can't follow Yu Nian."
Yu Nian was happy, and asked with a smile: "Why can't I follow me?"
Lu Li replied with a serious face: "Look at how many people are still on the street?"
Surrounded by more than a few years, the once prosperous streets were empty and in a mess, leaving only a few slow-moving old people trying to escape. As the name of the so-called shadow man of the tree, Yu Nian didn't dare to say it elsewhere, but in Chang'an City, people basically fled from the wind, and no one dared to appear in Yu Nian's sight.
So guess with your ass and know what Lu Li's words mean, Lu Li also knows that Yu Nian understands what he means, so after speaking, he was about to leave, and was just about to raise his feet, Yu Nian stopped himself, and said while groping for something from his arms: "Wait, take this, now I estimate that Ao Guanhai is telling a story, you can't get in if you have money, take this sign and show it to Xiao Er."
Lu Li took a silver-white waist card handed over by Yu Nian, and the front was engraved with two big characters "Yu Nian" under the gold pattern, and the three words "Tsing Yi Wei" were engraved on the back. Feelings are the identity token of the rest of the year, but this token is indeed much more gorgeous than Lu Li's bronze token.
I also understood what Yu Nian meant, nodded and thanked him, and walked in the direction that Yu Nian pointed to, after Lu Li left, Yu Nian disappeared without a trace.
Briefly said that Lu Li arrived at the legendary Deyun Tower, and as soon as he arrived at the façade of the tall building, he heard a loud cheer gathered from the building. The rules of Deyun Building are understandable, this Deyun Building has only three floors, the first floor is a teahouse and there are storytellers, and the story is heard on the first floor, free, as long as you order some tea.
And on the second floor, there is generally only one person Ao Guanhai telling stories on it, which can only accommodate 100 people, and if you don't give in, no matter who you are, here, you have to behave, because behind Deyun Lou is not only the people of the imperial court are supporting, but also the Jianghu sect is standing behind.
So if you want to get a quota, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, and the lowest price of a quota brand has been fried to more than 100 taels of silver. But it doesn't matter if you can't climb the second floor, Ao Guanhai is a kind-hearted person, he just published the book, the first two months of the quota brand is expensive, and the number of places is limited, the next two months, he will be in the lobby on the first floor of the unlimited number of books, not expensive, five taels of silver.
So what is the third floor of Deyun Building for? This is every big day, that is, the festival days, storytellers gathered all over the Central Plains to perform here, long story short, back to Lu Li's body.
As soon as he stepped into Deyun Building, Xiao Er came, with a fairly clean towel hanging on his shoulders in a light gray coarse linen robe, and hurriedly walked towards Lu Li, seeing that Lu Li was dressed up, wearing a light blue silk satin, and a small and exquisite jade pendant on his waist. Inside, please. ”
Bending down and raising his hand to lead the way, Lu Li nodded politely, took out the token of Yu Nian from his arms and handed it to Xiao Erdao: "Eh, I want to go up to the second floor, I don't know..."
Lu Li handed over the token while speaking, Xiao Er was still a little puzzled at first, took the delicate token and looked at it, oh my mother, I almost didn't drop the token to the ground, I was so scared that my hands trembled when I saw the two words of the token, and I didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, so I quickly returned it to Lu Li, sweating and sweating: "... This... This... The... This man... This way... This way, please..."
Lu Li is embarrassed, the reputation of the past few years is really far away, before the person arrives, a token will scare people to speak with a trembling meaning, it can be seen how notorious Yu Nian is, if he himself comes, he will not scare away the people here.
The people on the first floor are mixed, there are ordinary people, there are people in the rivers and lakes, and there are also some officials passing by to rest, seeing that the little second actually brought a young noble son to the second floor, everyone was a little surprised, isn't the quota on the second floor already full? Now that one person can still be squeezed out, that noble son, it seems that the origin is not small.
After seeing Xiao Er coming down, the person on the first floor hurriedly asked, "Hey, Xiao Er, who is that person?"
Xiao Er pulled the corner of the towel and wiped his sweat, and said a little nervously: "Don't ask more questions, that person came with the sign of the Black Hades."
As soon as they heard the three words of the Black Hades, they all quieted down, took a deep breath and didn't dare to ask again. Because Yu Nian often likes to appear in a black robe, he was nicknamed the Black Yama King by the people.
Speaking of Lu Li on the second floor, Xiao Er led to the front row, which has been empty, for whom? For more than one year, of course. Yu Nian also often comes here, and Deyun Lou is also afraid that this master will cause trouble, so he specially reserved a place for Yu Nian, no matter whether he comes or not, no one dares to sit on this son anyway.
Today, Lu Li came, sitting in the position of more than ten years, and more than 100 listeners around him cast strange eyes at Lu Li, but Ao Guanhai was very responsible and moral, and continued to say skillfully, today he said that "the first assassin in the Central Plains Qingfeng chased and killed the flower thief Dream smiled"
Lu Li has never heard of storytelling, he has always been looking at the book that has been finished and has been sorted into books, this time listening to Ao Guanhai real people on the stage talking in a colorful voice but for the first time, that Ao Guanhai's voice seems to have a strange magic power, which makes people listen to it, it is intoxicating, as if he is the killer, holding a long sword to kill the flower thief Dream with a smile.
After a short cut, another half an hour passed, and I only heard Ao Guanhai on the stage: "Seeing and hearing that dream stopped with a smile, he couldn't stand on his feet with blood all over his body, looking at the breeze in front of him and said angrily, can you raise your noble hand?" , Qingfeng sneered, dreamed and smiled, you can't live because of your own sin! ”
The sentence "self-inflicted sin can't live" was shouted out by Ao Guanhai, the voice dragged on long but not muddy at all, as soon as the last hanging words came out, the sound wood in Ao Guanhai's hand slapped the table heavily! It's so heart-pounding that I can't help but shout: "Okay!"
It was a heartfelt applaudation, a cheer for Ao Guanhai's wonderful storytelling, a cheer for the breeze to kill a dream with a smile, and a smile for the dream to die with a smile. This is the charm of storytelling.
With the polite words at the end, everyone dispersed, only Lu Li was left, he didn't leave, he just had something to ask Ao Guanhai, Ao Guanhai understood, packed up the following copy and other things and said to Lu Li: "This son, please follow me to the study."
When he arrived at the study and sat opposite him, Lu Li observed Ao Guanhai, the serious face of the national character face was already wrinkled, about thirty years old, and the sideburns on both sides were a little white, although there was a bookish atmosphere, but it vaguely revealed a smell of old rivers and lakes.
Ao Guanhai smiled, smiled very easily, and spoke in a very ordinary voice, which was completely different from the previous storyteller: "This son must be a friend for more than a year, how to call it?"
Lu Li also smiled politely: "In Xia Luli, I have the honor to meet with Senior Ao today, it is really a blessing for Sansheng, I came here this time, I have something I want to ask."
Ao Guanhai put the freshly brewed tea in front of Lu Li's table, and he also picked up the teacup and said while sipping his throat: "I want to hear it in detail."
Lu Li asked an old question, he said, "What are rivers and lakes?"
Ao Guanhai didn't answer him, but put the teacup in his hand in front of Lu Li, and gently stirred the hot tea in the teacup with a small wooden block for making tea, and with a slight rise, the white mist suddenly stirred up a slight ripple. Ao Guanhai smiled: "This is the rivers and lakes."
Lu Li asked: "The waves are uncertain, and you can't see through the fog?"
Ao Guanhai still didn't answer, but waited for the tea in the coffee table to calm again, although it was still floating white mist, but it was so relaxing and pleasant when he looked at it seriously. Immediately afterwards, Ao Guanhai said: "This is also the rivers and lakes."
Lu Li got up and arched his hand: "Be taught!"
Ao Guanhai smiled at him, beckoned him to sit down, took back his tea set and continued to taste tea: "You still have something to ask, you might as well say it directly."
Lu Li asked: "I dare to ask, I don't know if Your Excellency can dare to answer."
Ao Guanhai squinted: "But it doesn't hurt to say it."
Lu Li: "I'm asking for more than a year."
Ao Guanhai: "Send off."
Lu Li: "........."
Ao Guanhai: "I just made a little joke, you ask me to answer, why don't you dare."
It seems that not everyone is afraid of that Yu Nian, Ao Guanhai just won't talk about Yu Nian when he is telling a story, because he dares to say it, but no one dares to listen. Why? Because the more I know about Yu Nian, the more I feel that he is difficult to see through, and if I have to give an evaluation, then it can only be two words "crazy".
It was still more than half an hour later, Lu Li came out of Deyun Building, he finished asking, and he couldn't ask anymore, I don't know why, maybe the answer given by Ao Guanhai is not the best, but there is such a truth, but I can't digest it in my heart, I always feel that it is a little strange.
What he didn't know was that not long after he left, a person walked out of the bookshelf behind Ao Guanhai, and the person he asked was Yu Nian. Yu Nian walked out and picked up Ao Guanhai's tea casually, spat it and said, "Good performance, I'll allow you to tell you about my book."
Ao Guanhai didn't care about the special way of meeting and greeting for more than a year, and made himself a pot again, a little tepid: "I dare to say it, they may not dare to listen."
Yu Nian sat on the table: "Then add more ingredients."
Ao Guanhai looked up: "Oh?"
Then Yu Nian took out a strange book, the title of which was written "Yu Nian x Wen Min", and said to Ao Guanhai with great interest: "Come on, come on, you will say this next time." The fanfiction I recently wrote about the domineering president Yu Nian and the docile secretary Wen Min......"
Ao Guanhai: "Send off!" Get lost! Get out! ”