Liu Yuanshan thought of a story, which was the famous Legend of the White Snake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The writing time of the White Snake Biography can be traced back to Feng Menglong's "Warning to the World" at the end of the Ming Dynasty, which should have just been written and published at this time, and many people have not yet witnessed it.

It doesn't matter if you witness it, because the story of the white snake in Feng Menglong's "Warning to the World" is very dry, just a joke about the white snake growing into a monk and fighting. It was the Qing Dynasty that really made the Legend of the White Snake a famous romance novel, and it belonged to the collective creation of the people.

At this time, take out the love killer of the White Snake, and you can kill everyone in seconds.

Because this version of the White Snake that Liu Yuanshan wants to talk about not only synthesizes the folk creations of the Qing Dynasty, but also contains various crookedness and TV drama plots in later generations.

Of course, the Legend of the White Snake cannot be a hundred times better than the Three Kingdoms, but the three countries are no longer well-known, and the Legend of the White Snake is a fascinating new paragraph, Liu Yuanshan believes that as long as he exits, it will immediately become a classic.

"A hundred times better than the Three Kingdoms?" Liu Xiangyang was clearly attracted.

"Wait!" Liu Yuanshan smiled weirdly, then pushed aside the crowd that surrounded the three layers inside and the outer three floors, and drilled in the direction of the storyteller.

Li Zheng shook his head, he thought that Liu Yuanshan was a little nonsense, but as a mature leader, he would not say it.

Wang Xiucai believed in this apprentice who could always create miracles, and looked at the direction of the storytelling with an expectant look and said: "Li Zheng doesn't have to be discouraged, San Lang must have a good way, I think success or failure at this time really depends on his rake!" ”

"Oh?" Li Zhengdao: "If he goes to tell a story, he can also make the temple spit out!" ”

"Try it and you'll know!" Wang Xiucai is not 100% sure, just to support the façade for his apprentice.

"Okay, then go check it out!" Li Zheng waved his hand, and several people stayed outside to watch.

Liu Yuanshan was short in stature, skillfully used his physical advantage to get through the crowd, walked directly in front of the storyteller, and snatched the gong and small mallet in his hand.

"Oh yes, the spies came to report: the enemy general Hua Xiong led his troops to the pass, and used a long rod to pick up Sun Taishou Chiwei, and scolded and fought in front of the village." The storyteller in his fifties felt that there was something strange in his hand, and when he looked down, his face instantly became gloomy, and he said unkindly to Liu Yuanshan: "Little baby, you dare to make trouble for me?" ”

The people below also coaxed: "That little baby, get down!" The story is at a wonderful juncture, and everyone is very angry at Liu Yuanshan's behavior.

Liu Yuanshan smiled faintly, took out a tael of silver from his arms and put it on the table, and said, "Your guy lends me a day, this is the rental fee!" ”

When he saw a tael of silver, the storyteller's eyes straightened.

He worked hard to say that it would be good to receive a hundred dollars a day, and there were a lot of people to see, but there were not many people who gave rewards, and the guys who were watching went to see piracy. (Hey, brother pirate, come back, rebar beckons!) ）

This guy who meets a guy who is stupid and has a lot of money, as soon as he makes a move, he will be a tael of silver, not to mention renting a guy for a day, even if he gives him everything, he will make a lot of money.

"Okay, okay, you can use it, feel free to use it!" The storyteller had a smile on his face.

But the audience below is unwilling, whether subjectively or objectively, this kind of thing as a eunuch is as resentful in ancient times as it is in modern times.

"You little baby, hurry up and get out of here, you have a lot of money, don't you?"

"That's right! Get out, get down, don't delay us from listening to the story! ”

"Little liar, this little liar!" An unusually sharp voice came out of the crowd, Liu Yuanshan sounded familiar, turned his head and couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this a little bun?

Of course, where there are small buns, the county lord of Yushu Linfeng is naturally indispensable, at this time, the two women are dressed as men, and the makeup level is still the same as always, and even a three-year-old child can see it.

"Little buns?" Liu Yuanshan said: "Why did you come here?" ”

"Don't ask me, get out of here, I still have to listen to the story, are you so troublesome?" The little bun preached angrily, and threw a vegetable leaf at him by the way.

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

The audience below united in condemnation of Liu Yuanshan.

The storyteller looked at him with a smile, and put the silver tael into his waist, without the intention of half-decomposing the circumference.

“duang！” Liu Yuanshan didn't move, reached out and picked up the gong and knocked it hard to overwhelm everyone's voices, and then smiled slightly and said to Xiao Baozi and Xiao County Lord: "Two female dolls, listen to the Three Kingdoms, how bad it is to fight and kill, this son is doing well today, I will tell you a love story!" ”

"Whew!" Xiao Baozi's face turned red and said, "I don't want to listen to Liang Shanbo, I want to listen to the Three Kingdoms!" ”

"That's it, say the Three Kingdoms!" The people below heckled.

Liu Yuanshan ignored it and said with a smile: "Today I want to tell you a story, everyone has come to listen to it!" After speaking, he took out a pen from his waist, wet it with the snow water next to him, and then wrote the three big characters "The Legend of the White Snake" on rice paper.

When he finished writing, he held it up.

"Shhhh

"Ugly!"

Little Bun and Little County Lord took the lead in coaxing.

Liu Yuanshan said to the storyteller: "You go down first, I'll come by myself!" ”

It turned out that the place where the storyteller was standing was slightly higher than the side of the storyteller, which made it convenient to become the focus of everyone. Liu Yuanshan was going to carry things out of the divine book at this moment, so naturally he couldn't let the storyteller see it.

He made such a fuss, at least half of the people who listened to the story below left, but there were still many people who stayed and wanted to listen, and Xiao Baozi and Xiao County Lord stayed with the psychology of watching the excitement, hoping to see Liu Yuanshan make a fool of himself at the critical time.

Liu Yuanshan pieced together the story, made a more classic beginning, struck the gong hard, and slowly spoke.

"It is said that during the Jianyan period of the Great Song Dynasty, Hangzhou City was extremely prosperous, the so-called Qingshan Building outside the mountain, when did the West Lake sing and dance. On this day, Lu Dongbin, one of the eight immortals, was also attracted by the prosperity of the world, and became an old man who sold balls, and set up a stall to sell balls in the most prosperous area of Hangzhou! ”

"Sell balls, sell balls, give three copper plates for big balls, and buy one for three copper plates for small balls!" Liu Yuanshan shouted twice in the tone of the old man, and the people below laughed.

Someone got up on the spot to refute and said: "Are people in Hangzhou City stupid, the big ones are sold cheaply, and the small balls are so expensive, I don't believe anyone buys them!" ”

Liu Yuanshan smiled and said, "Naturally, soon, the big balls in Master Lu's pot were sold out, and only a small pill was left. At this time, a Lang Zhong led the child to buy balls, but Lu Shizu had no big balls to sell at this time, and Lang Zhong couldn't resist the child's crying and could only spend three copper plates to buy the small balls. ”

"It's weird!" Liu Yuanshan looked at the people who were already getting better, and said, "Since that kid ate Lu Shizu's small balls, he has neither eaten nor drunk for three days, but he is alive and kicking. This frightened Lang Zhong, thinking that the child had eaten something strange, so he took the child to Lu Shizu's ball stall again to find him a theory. ”

Lu Shizu said: This is easy. After speaking, he picked up the child's little feet, shook his head down and feet up three times on the edge of the West Lake, and the little black balls were poured into the water of the West Lake. At this moment, a white water snake and a toad swam quickly at the bottom of the lake, and the two things scrambled at the same time, and swept towards the elixir. ”