That person is Xun Yu, Xun Wenruo.

Xun Yu was dealing with the family's finances at home, and when he heard someone say that there was a strange person from outside the house, talking about the past and the present, and talking about the Chu and Han dynasties vividly, Xun Yu went out to see what was going on.

The word storyteller and strange person are not related to each other at all, but this is also to be divided into eras, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was no papermaking, or when the book was written with bamboo cotton, most of the books were held in the hands of the family, and they were passed down from generation to generation.

Since you can talk about the Chu and Han dynasties vividly, you can't talk about ordinary people, you know, there was no imperial examination in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and there were not as many scholars as imagined.

In saying that the characters who can be familiar with the Chu and Han dynasties must also be involved in other aspects, such a person can at least be an enlightenment teacher, no matter how little an enlightenment teacher earns, it is more than telling books in a small tea stall.

As soon as Xun Yu heard about this, he knew that something was wrong, which was the main reason why Xun Yu came out to join in the fun.

When Xun Yu walked to the tea stall, the surrounding villagers gave him his seat one after another, and the villagers were not afraid of Xun Yu's family background, but respected from the bottom of their hearts, and Xun Yu answered everyone with a smile.

Guo Jia noticed all this with his eyes, and looked at Xun Yu carefully, his face was like a crown of jade, his demeanor was elegant, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, and he was so affinity in front of the villagers.

When people look at others, it is easy to ignore that others are also looking at themselves, and the more intelligent and conceited people are, the easier it is to ignore this, and Guo Jia himself has not been able to get out of the ordinary.

Guo Jia never expected that this was actually a glance between two men, but it was just an aftersight, but Xun Yu's glance was more difficult to be noticed by Guo Jia.

"This person is not simple, his mouth is like a river, and he talks endlessly, but he didn't expect to be a teenager." This is a sigh from Xun Yu's heart, when he heard the report from the next person, he knew that this person was a little strange, since he came, he had to see how this young man was.

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Guo Jia saw that the main lord was coming, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then put it on the table and said: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition, let's talk about the Qin State, which dominates the world, why the second died, and why the invincible Xiang Yu killed himself in Wujiang......"

Guo Jia's previous story of Chu and Han fighting for the male is all about storytelling, attracting the common people, if you want to make friends with Xun Yu, you must take out something real, Guo Jia himself knows this very well, and decisively said the hundred pulpits in his previous life, and the authoritative explanations from deep to shallow.

Those listeners, whether they understand or not, gather and don't leave, trying to have fun, idle and fine, listening to books is better than chatting and farting idly.

Guo Jia kept observing Xun Yu while lecturing, and it can be seen from Xun Yu's sometimes appreciative and sometimes sighing expression that the fish is hooked, and Guo Jia seems to have remembered something after talking like this for half an hour.

Suddenly, a feeling of regret showed his face, shook his head and sighed and said: "Hey, today, eunuchs and relatives, hey, forget it, I still don't say it, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

After Guo Jia finished saying this, he stood up from his seat, bowed his hands, bowed and said: "Thank you for your kindness, I will talk about it here today, we will gather tomorrow, and Xiaosheng will leave first." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the five baht coins (copper coins) on the tea table, good guys, it's really a lot, Guo Jia put it away unhurriedly, and when there were more than ten pieces left, Guo Jia picked it up and found the tea stall owner and said: "Brother, I'm bothering you today, this is the money for renting your place, don't put it off." ”

Where is the tea stall owner embarrassed to ask, Guo Jia talked all morning in his small tea stall, how many listeners gathered, in the middle of the water is not enough to make tea, go home to fetch water twice, the tea sold more than 300 bowls, the tea stall owner shyly replied: "Sir, this can not be done, this can not be done." ”

Guo Jia pretended to have a slightly angry expression and threatened: "Brother, if you don't accept it, I won't come next time." ”

As soon as the owner of the tea stall heard Guo Jia say that he would not come to him next time, he was sweating profusely, and it was really embarrassing for him to collect the money, you know, Guo Jia only talked about it for one morning in this tea stall, and the business of the tea stall caught up with the usual sales for five or six days.

Guo Jia grabbed the hand of the tea stall owner, put the money in the boss's hand, and strode away, turning around and smiling as he left, "Brother, you have to leave a place for me tomorrow." ”

"Yes, yes, don't worry, sir." The tea stall owner hurriedly replied.

And Guo Jia's mood at this time is more worried than the tea stall owner, although he is now striding away, but his heart is on Xun Yu, Guo Jia himself is gambling, he bets that Xun Yu will definitely stop him, this is the main purpose of today, or wait for the next time there is a chance to soar, when will you wait, you can't keep telling stories on the street.

"Brother, please stay."

Guo Jia was overjoyed when he heard the shouting, and knew that it must be Xun Yu who shouted him.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry.

Looking down at the master, like looking at the top of the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, you can't see clearly.

The master looks at the low hand, just like the swimming fish in the bowl, which is clear.

The master looks at the master, like looking at himself in the mirror, he respects each other, because there are too few, and this realm has no distinction between high and low, only fate.

And Guo Jia and Xun Yu are two such masters, although Guo Jia talked about why the second Qin State died, why Xiang Yu killed himself in Wujiang, those villagers and elders can also understand, but they may not know the stakes, but Xun Yu can hear the stakes, and naturally feel that Guo Jia, a man who is proficient in all aspects of humanities and martial arts, is a rare talent.

Guo Jia turned around and pretended to be suspicious, and asked, "Brother Tai, are you calling me?" ”

I saw Xun Yu hurriedly replied: "It's here, it's Xun Yu Xun Wenruo, I don't know if I can tell my brother Taiwan's name?" ”

"Oh? Since it is Wang Zuozhi's talent, Xun Wenruo, Xiaosheng Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao. Guo Jia replied.

"Brother Fengxiao, I praised it falsely, meeting is fate, I don't know if I can get together in the cold house?" Xun Yu asked again.

"Can you take care of the meat and wine? I haven't eaten for a day. Guo Jia patted his stomach and joked, mainly because Guo Jia really didn't want to talk to Xun Yu so literately, he was too tired.

Xun Yu replied with a smile as usual: "The wine and meat are enough, and there are friends from afar, so I am naturally happy." Xun Yu has been in the red dust for a long time, and he can see that Guo Jia is trying to lure him into the bait, but he can also see that Guo Jia is a frank person.

"We're not from afar, we're neighbors." Guo Jia teased again.

"Oh? Yingchuan still has such a genius as Brother Fengxiao, since it is not known to the world, it is really a pity. ”

The two of them slowly walked into the Xun Mansion like this.

At the moment when Guo Jia and Xun Yu just entered the door, an old man sitting at the tea stall just now smiled and said to himself: "The storyteller is a bit of a doorway." ”