Chapter 247
The audience was dumbfounded, how could the story told by the teenager be so appealing? That old man in sheepskin with a broken sword 'Trojan Horse Cow' in his hand is really a sword to open the mountain? Deng Tai'a, who twisted peach blossom branches in his hand, fed twelve flying swords with blood? And this gentleman Xu Fengnian entered the north alone and lived with one enemy and three dangers?
Countless applause, the original onlookers not only did not leave, but more and more people listened to the book, and the storyline was compact one after another, like the embankment collapsing, the river splashed, creating a magnificent river and lake poem!
Finally, when it came to Xu Fengnian's dying battle with Xiao Tuoba in the north, obediently, the fight was called a dark day, the audience was dumbfounded, Xun Yu was stunned, and said: "That little Tuoba is about to urge a fatal blow, do you know what is going on?" ”
It happened that Lao Huang walked in front of the audience while cleaning up the empty bowl on the table, and those people happily took out the broken silver and put it into the bowl, filled the big bowl with a crackle, and then hurriedly urged: "Speak quickly, don't lose your appetite!" ”
Xun Yu learned from Lao Huang and took a sip of rice wine and said: "There is a sword from outside the sky, and the princess Jiang Ni and Cao Changqing of the dead country rushed in..."
The scene was dead silent, the needle falling could be heard, and when Xun Yu finished saying the last word, the voice was like thunder, and they all applauded, everyone just thought that the young man's storytelling was wonderful, and he threw silver into Lao Huang's noodle bowl.
At the end, Li Changshan passed away suddenly, and the sheepskin fur opened the mountain when he left!
The audience wept and exclaimed, and once again put their hands into their arms, not feeling sorry for the silver at all, and after the story was told, they reminisced for a long time, and they were reluctant to leave for a long time.
On this day, Lao Huang's noodle restaurant can be described as a prosperous business and a wide range of financial resources!
After finishing speaking, Xun Yu sat at the table with a dry mouth, Lao Huang was full of smiles, and said: "Childe's "Sword in the Snow" is really wonderful, this story is your original, it seems that Childe is talented, but today to help Xiao Lao'er out of the siege, how to let Lao Huang thank him?" ”
Xun Yu hurriedly said: "The old gentleman has won the award, as for thanks, don't you like to make rice wine, just give us a bowl of your snake gall rice wine!" ”
Lao Huang didn't dare to be ambiguous, so he hurriedly went to scoop up wine for Xun Yu Gongzi, and walked like a tiger and a tiger, like an old man in a sixtieth year, but he had the demeanor of a grandmaster.
"Lao Huang, my name is Xun Yu, I have eaten noodles here with you before, you should have an impression, Su Gongzi said, you used to be a descendant of his family, and you were helpless when you returned to Xudu, he said that you can cook, it just so happens that the Zhao family lacks a cook, I want to invite you to the Xun family, do you see it?"
Lao Huang has his principles, even if this matter is a good thing for him, he still meanders and postpones it until: "What Su Gongzi said, Lao Huang didn't dare not listen, but Lao Huang was a lot older, if he caused trouble to Su Gongzi, Lao Huang would be to blame!" ”
At his age, if he goes, he is causing trouble for others, and Lao Huang is just using another way to shirk it!
Xun Yu smiled: "You don't have to worry about anything else, if you don't come, you will cause trouble to Su Gongzi, clean up, and come to Zhao's house tomorrow!" ”
Lao Huang bent down and said, "Thank you son, no, you should be called young master!" ”
Xun Yu waved his hand without looking back, and went back to Zhao's mansion!
Later, Xun Yu decided to go to Wufeng Tower. is not as colorful as the officialdom shopping mall, and the dancing phoenix building is still singing and dancing, luxurious and charming.
Today is not only the day when Lin Xianer got rid of the Qinglou Le, but also the day when the Phoenix House "competed for flowers" and chose the Oiran.
Those female prostitutes heard that Lin Xian'er was about to leave the Qinglou, and they felt that they had a chance to stand out, so they thought about a lot of talents in order to win the championship, and they thought about it a lot.
When Qiu Yingluo walked into the room from outside, holding a cup of hot weak tea in her hand, Lin Xian'er was lying on the table and looking at Xun Yu's poems.
"Miss, today is the curtain call of your Oiran, and you are not continuing to compete for the position of Oiran, so why do you bother so much?" Qiu Yingluo pursed her lips dissatisfiedly and asked.
Xun Yu grimaced at her, although the time in the Qinglou was not easy, but she cherished it very much, because it was the last performance, so she had to work harder, because he was sure that Xun Yu would come to watch.
Approaching the light, the words of the pen walking dragon and snake on the silk, the gushing words converged into an extremely pleasant "Yulin Bell", she read it carefully, and couldn't help but blush, this is the poem Xun Yu gave him, does it contain a lot of deep meaning?
Qiu Yingluo saw her stupid appearance, a little stupid, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Did the young lady see through this man's heart in a poem? ”
"Xun Gongzi is full of talent, he can always control all poetry styles, with this "Yulin Bell", I will definitely amaze the audience again tonight!" Lin Xian'er smiled and looked forward to the brilliance.
If Chinese New Year's Eve is a major event for the people, then a hundred flowers compete for beauty, and the capture of Huakui is a major event for Qinglou.
Under the moonlight, a song of the rhombic sounded leisurely, and thousands of people crowded in the dancing phoenix building to watch the grand scene of the crowd.
On the flower platform, eight graceful red gauze women, wearing lily crowns, light postures, and fluttering clothes danced "Flower Language Dance"!
Surrounded by a refreshing aroma, the show is about to start after the opening dance!
Xun Yu is dressed in casual boots today, wearing extremely simple, inconspicuously mixed in the crowd, but he has a luxurious temperament, graceful and elegant, and tells a different gentleman's story.
During this period, many women, when Zhao Yange passed by, frequently secretly sent autumn waves, these people who thought that the Oiran was hopeless and just wanted to get drunk all night.
Xun Yuli didn't pay attention to it, just sat quietly and drank tea, and was scolded by those people for not understanding the taste, after a while, after the song was finished, the hall was in an uproar, and suddenly a beautiful singing voice came.
It's Liu Yong's - "Yulin Bell"!
The hall became silent, a slender beauty seemed to come on the clouds, everyone looked closely, she was dancing with a colorful ribbon in her hand, and someone shouted: "This is Miss Xian'er!" ”
The audience made a fuss, but Xun Yu was calm, he glanced at the stage, took a sip of tea and said, "You still chose this word!" ”
Lin Xian'er sang and danced at the same time, with light clothes fluttering, like a shock, grabbing people's eyeballs!
On the side, Chu Jianghe and Fan Yuxia were amazed and swallowed saliva, they were intoxicated by the upside down, and anger ignited in their chests, Chu Jianghe gritted his teeth and said: "This little lady is really beautiful and smart, I must let her go to the bed of my son tonight!" ”
Fan Yuxia was very prescient, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, I heard that the Zhao Gongzi who opposed you that day earned tens of thousands of taels of silver in half a month, and now he has redeemed his life for Xian'er, after tonight, she will no longer be a Qinglou woman, if Brother Chu has an idea, you have to hurry up!" ”