Although it is just an ordinary beginning, this is only relative to modern people, and the boys present have never heard such a silky smooth and interesting opening remarks, and they can't help but feel a little interested.

Fang Jiu hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, turned his head and said loudly to Zhao Si and the others who were running towards him: "A few people who don't seem to be casual people, but why are they not people casually?" Don't you see what I'm doing? ”

Hearing this, everyone in the audience didn't react much at first, but soon someone came back and said: "It's a good sentence to get up casually, it's not a person!"

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to float into the oil drum like a spark, and the audience immediately resounded one after another: "Well said! "That's a wonderful thing to say!"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall immediately warmed up, but Zhao Si and the others were like falling into an ice cave, neither entering nor retreating, standing in place at a loss, very embarrassed.

Fang Jiu sneered and glanced at a few people, then stopped paying attention to them, turned back to the topic, and said, "Okay, I said just now that I want to lead you into the immortal realm, but what is the immortal realm?" ”

"Yes, what is the fairy world?" Several sons in the audience asked in unison.

Fang Jiu smiled mysteriously, and then his fingers plucked on the guqin, and then he said unhurriedly: "If you want to know what the fairy world is, then you have to start with a small village on the side of the mountain!" ”

Fang Jiu adjusted his tone and said in an ethereal and charming voice: "Ten thousand years ago, a young man named Han Li heard that the 'Seven Xuanmen' recruited inner disciples once every five years, and it just so happened that the third uncle of the young man was the outer disciple of the 'Seven Xuanmen', and he was qualified to recommend children between the ages of 7 and 12 to participate in the test of the inner disciples......

Fang Jiu talked about it slowly, and the content he talked about was the "Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation", which was once a smash hit on the Internet.

The reason why this book is told is that Fang Jiu likes this book very much, and has read it more than three times, and remembers the storyline in it vividly, although he can't copy the whole text in full, but it is more than enough to tell the book in his own words.

Second, in the Tang Dynasty, both emperors and ministers and ordinary people had an inexplicable yearning for the world of immortals, and "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" can just meet their wishes both in terms of the title of the book and the plot and story in it.

Thirdly, and most importantly, the story of this book is wonderful enough and has been verified by tens of thousands of readers!

But......

There are still certain flaws in the beginning of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", and the plot is not ups and downs enough, so even if Fang Jiu has tried his best to concisely describe the bland and boring plot at the beginning, the effect is still not very good, and the faces of many sons and brothers in the audience no longer have the interested expressions they had at the beginning.

This made Zhao Si and the others, who had already retreated to the side, sneered in their hearts, and waited for Fang Jiu to be swept off the stage with a good look, but the old bustard on the side looked at Fang Jiu with a somewhat complicated gaze, although Fang Jiu came to the stage without her consent, which made her angry.

But what she never expected was that Fang Jiu not only didn't poke out any baskets on stage, but also controlled the situation, and solved her urgent need for her.

It's just that......

The story told by Fang Jiu is really too bland, I'm afraid it won't be long before the sons and brothers in the audience don't want to listen to it!

At that time, she will face the embarrassing situation of no one available, after all, it is impossible for a cuckoo who has not touched the piano for a long time to hold on all night, even if she can hold on, it will make those sons and buddies dissatisfied, and it will also have a fatal impact on Fengqilou's reputation.

"It seems that Yingyue can only play early!" The old bustard gritted his teeth, made a decision in his heart, and at the same time quietly sent Zhao Si and the others out again, asking them to invite some high-grade Qingqi people back no matter what.

After all, it's still early, even if the early appearance of Yingyue can liven up the atmosphere, and even set off a wave or two of climaxes, there is still a long time to pass!

But......

Zhao Si and the others had just left, and it was only two or three minutes.

The old bustard's eyes changed when she looked at Fang Jiu, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, because when Fang Jiu said that Han Li had picked up a mysterious bottle and was awakened by the vision of the bottle in her sleep, she was shocked to find that she had unconsciously had a trace of expectation, and then looked at everyone in the audience, the eyes of those boys and buddies also became serious.

And when Fang Jiu talked about Han Li and Master Doctor Mo's swords intersecting, apart from Fang Jiu's voice, there was only a rapid gasp in the hall, and everyone was worried about how Han Li should deal with the unfathomable Doctor Mo, and they were also angry about Doctor Mo's shamelessness.

As for the old bustard, she was also stunned at the moment, and the hair all over her body continued to shrink with Han Li's every move in the story, obviously the story completely captured her heart.

It took a long time for the old bustard to suddenly come to his senses, and then looking at Fang Jiu's gaze, it instantly became complicated.

Did he think of the story himself?

How can it be? How could he possibly have such a skill?

The bustard couldn't believe it!

The cuckoo on the side was also surprised!

Only Yingyue, who was quietly hiding in the corridor on the second floor, did not feel much surprised, but reminded her of Fang Jiu's "Cinderella" that night.

It was a very beautiful and moving story, a story very similar to her situation, and it was precisely because of this story that she was full of hopes and fantasies about life, and it also made her unconsciously break through the last trace of defense by Fang Jiu's sweet words and agree to let him redeem herself.

Although she is a Qinglou woman, she is not someone who wants to redeem her body can redeem it, first of all, she must get the consent of the bustard, and secondly, she must also get her consent, otherwise even if she has money, she will do it, unless she comes hard.

"Hey!" Sighing slightly, Yingyue looked at Fang Jiu downstairs with complicated eyes, turned around and returned to his room, leaving only a crystal tear falling down......

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Jiu's mouth was dry at the moment, but the sons and brothers in the audience were still in high spirits and listened with relish.

Suddenly.

The side door in the backyard rattled, and the sound of noisy footsteps poured into the hall. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Si walked into the hall with an excited face, followed by more than a dozen brightly dressed women, the women were dressed up, if there was a boy at this moment to look over, you could find that these women were the Qingqi people of the Shile Building, which was as famous as the Qingle Hall in Hangzhou.

But......

The look of excitement on Zhao Si's face only lasted for a second or two before he became stiff.

"Why hasn't he been kicked out yet? It shouldn't be! Is a broken story that good? Zhao Si looked at Fang Jiu with a confused expression.