Chapter 515: Storyteller Danqiushu

There are thousands of people. They are distributed in large and small teahouses, providing a unique story for the citizens of Shangjing and the small and medium-sized nobles.

Most of these storytellers are affiliated with the Storytellers Association under the Zhishan Academy, which is a small organization.

Saying that they are not big is because there are thousands of powerless storytellers, and the six doors can be easily taken away and suppressed, and there is absolutely no possibility of resistance, even if some relatively wealthy storytellers are just cultivators who have accumulated energy, and they are not worth mentioning in the realm of Shangjing.

It is said that they are not small because these thousands of people actually influence the public opinion in Shangjing, and represent the most authentic and most easily accepted stories by the people.

Through the stories, those storytellers brought the temples, rivers and lakes closer to the people, allowing them to know a little about the outside world, and they were amazed.

"Last time, I said that Master Yuanjue of the Guangming Temple walked the world and eradicated the thirteen bandits of Heifeng Mountain, and now he is entrusted by the Fan family to escort the Fan family's property and return to Beijing from Lingzhou, but unexpectedly a heroic figure was introduced." Mr. Storyteller [Danqiu Shu] is well versed in the study of broken chapters, and when he talks about this, he first stopped to take a sip of tea, which caused the audience to be dissatisfied, shouting: "Which hero is it, tell me quickly!" ”

"Your tea money is indispensable, and if you want to talk like this, Lao Tzu will tear down your teahouse."

"Gentlemen, rest your anger, rest your anger." The storyteller [Danqiu Shu] apologized again and again, picked up the waking wood and knocked it on the table, and continued: "That heroic figure is none other than the rising star of the Shenwei Army, the silver-armored young general, Chu Qianqiu is also. ”

"It is said that Chu Qianqiu is the reincarnation of the stars in the sky, the legendary Broken Army Star Destiny, a fierce and auspicious person, young and extraordinary." Although Chu Qianqiu neither wears silver armor, nor is he a young general, let alone a silver spear.

But it doesn't prevent him from becoming the favorite popularity of storytellers in Beijing these days. If it is placed in the previous life, Chu Qianqiu has occupied the headlines every day these days, with constant stimulation and frequent hot spots, and Mr. Storyteller, who lives on information, naturally reacts quickly and arranges his story.

"To get to the point, I don't listen to this."

"We're going to hear about Princess Mushuang!" When the listeners saw that the storyteller was pouring water, they shouted loudly, and the storyteller smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, and listen to me slowly." ”

"Lord Chu is heroic, and he is destined to commit peach blossoms, as evidenced by poetry."

"A silver spear fights in all directions, and the princess bows her head."

"I wish to have a servant for the sake of Taoism, and a blind date in the back hall." (Note 1)

"Good!!" When everyone heard that it was time to play meat, they wanted to talk about the princess, and they applauded.

There is nothing big in this world, but it is a name of a country made up by storytellers to talk about the affairs of Daxia. In the past few years, the storyteller still told the people of the rivers and lakes of Great Xia, and the masters of the court, especially the peerless princess Long Nishang of Great Xia, the saintess of Tianfengmen, Feng Xixi and others.

The tongues of these low-level people could not reach the ears of nobles, but coincidentally, that year, Princess Wushuang visited Shenwu Dynasty for state affairs.

The unequaled princess of Daxia has always liked to listen to the stories of some talented and beautiful women and chivalrous people, so she dressed up in disguise, found a teahouse with a good name, and chose a private seat to listen to the play.

As a result, the storyteller was unlucky, and he actually let Princess Wushuang hear a bunch of obscene words, and that's it, but it was a coincidence that day, he let Princess Wushuang be the heroine of a story.

Foul language, unbearable! The unequaled princess of Great Xia directly blew up the donkey's liver and lungs, and beat the storyteller on the spot, and after going back, she found the high-level of the Shenwu Kingdom and sneered.

Now things are broken. Originally, the grass people below chewed their tongues, and the court didn't bother to care. Now that the diplomatic relations between the two countries have been broken and the face of the imperial court has been broken, what else is it for?

Six doors rushed out to arrest a group of storytellers and put them in order. Since then, Great Xia has disappeared and been replaced by Daqian, and Princess Wushuang has also been replaced by Princess Allure.

Now in the teahouse, when it comes to the princess of Daqian, the listeners in Beijing understand it in seconds, stretch out their necks, show an evil smile, and listen to the storyteller

"Let's say that Chu Qianqiu fought hundreds of bandits alone, and even Master Yuanjue was injured."

"At this critical moment, he caught the man in black who was secretly attacking, and took a look at the scarf that turned out to be a peerless woman."

"Guess who this woman is?"

"Yes, that woman is none other than the princess of Daqian."

"Seeing that the princess was captured, the attacking bandits surrendered one after another, and the crisis of the Fan family's entry into Beijing suddenly came to naught."

"Lord Nachu has always been merciful, unwilling to kill more, and released the captured bandits."

"Who would have thought that the princess of the country would secretly promise to quietly follow the convoy alone, that night was really ......" Just as the storyteller talked about how the princess's clothes fell one by one, revealing the ice muscles and jade bones, the listeners generously donated money, took out copper coins and broken silver, and applauded again and again.

The guests in the private room were almost tired of listening.

"Master, they slandered their master like this."

"I'm going to teach the storyteller a lesson." It turned out that the distinguished guest was none other than Chu Qianqiu and his personal maid Tianyu, after Li Mingde found out Wang Danyang's whereabouts, he was actually one of the eight storytellers in Shangjing [Danqiu Shu], nicknamed Mr. Qiushu.

Mr. Qiushu has no other skills, he is best at saying some foul language, unbearable things, who expected that there are more and more listeners, Chu Qianqiu chartered this private room, and it actually cost two taels of silver, not counting the money for tea and snacks.

It's more lucrative than going to a pub and having a whole table of drinks. At the end of the day, he can earn three or five taels, which is very wealthy among the citizens, and if the officials only rely on money, they may not necessarily have this Mr. Qiushu to make money.

"My husband thinks he said it well." Chu Qianqiu was not in a hurry to make a move, she held her maid in her arms, and listened to how Mr. Storyteller teased the princess of the country, and in reality, Chu Qianqiu teased her own maid, which made her blush.

"Master, aren't we trying to find out the storyteller's roots?"

"I'll find out your roots first." Chu Qianqiu laughed while using [Thousand Miles to Lock the Soul] to lock on the storyteller who was talking foul language at the podium.

Wang Danyang's face suddenly turned to the side, and a thick malice enveloped his heart. Someone is targeting me. Chu Qianqiu looked at him in the private room.

This time, you can't run away.