After eating a full stomach and resting for a while, and sleeping all day, Wang Li is now in good spirits, and he is full of energy when he speaks.

This "White Deer Yuan" is completely exclusive to his Wang Li, and he has only told some scenes in private occasions in the capital and some prefectures, not the kind of stories that people are familiar with, and I dare to confirm that no other storyteller "steals stories" among the guests.

Therefore, this story belongs to other storytellers that will never be heard, and the response to this story every time is not bad, and this is indeed a "dream of a god", so Wang Li at this moment is also extremely confident.

"Huh~"

The paper fan in his hand was opened, and Wang Li, who was calm and relaxed, picked up the waking wood and slapped it heavily on the table.

"Smack~"

After a crisp sound, the woman on the side plucked the instrument in her hand, and the pipa and chords sounded, and Wang Li's voice at the moment carried a slightly hazy feeling.

"It is said that during the Shuncheng period, in a remote county town of my Dazhen Dynasty, there was such a scholar surnamed Zhou......"

Wang Li is indeed very good at storytelling, and the combination of chord music and his outstanding ventriloquist changes creates an immersive feeling for the audience, imitating the mood of a scholar, the voice of the elders in the family, and even the coquettish smile of a woman.

The guests originally thought that it was a story of rushing to take the exam to gain fame, after all, at this moment, the title of the gold list of the son of the Gao family, this kind of story is also very appropriate, but as the story progresses, it seems that layers of shallow gauze curtains have been untied, and the mythological color of the story has gradually revealed.

Ji Yuan listened attentively, and occasionally distracted him, and found that the guests from near and near were all serious and nervous, and almost no one moved chopsticks or drank.

He has also heard some storytellers tell stories, and some of them are also very powerful, at least they can attract him to someone, but it is indeed rare to see a storyteller as powerful as Wang Li.

Objectively speaking, at this moment, Wang Lizhi was more skilled than Zhi at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the Jin Palace, obviously in addition to the help of the story of the gods with things, Wang Li's own talent is also the key to progress.

"Whoosh~~~~~~~~~~~"

The strange and empty sound of deer roaring sounded from behind the screen, and the full audience clenched their trouser legs and clenched their fists, and many people felt that their scalps were numb and goosebumps were on their bodies, and they all knew about this demon roar.

Wang Li's deer chirp was even more like there was no one behind the screen, but turned into a deer demon.

"Click...""Click...""Click..."

Several windows were blown open by the wind.

"Whew...... Woo......"

At night, a cool breeze blew in through the windows on the second floor of the Zotye Building, making everyone even cooler.

The servants of the Gao family hurriedly closed the window again, but the emotions brought by everyone listening to the story did not subside.

If it weren't for the shadows that could be cast on the screen by a lamp inside, and the appearance of a gentleman holding a paper fan, maybe some people would have been frightened to stand up.

Ji Yuan's eyes were indifferent, Wang Li spoke very well, but the "plot" seemed to have changed otherwise, and the afterglow of his eyes swept to the window.

As a cool wind blew, a woman in white with light makeup had already appeared on the empty seat next to a table there, looking in the direction where the screen was.

"Interesting, the divine light is not visible but there is incense, is it possible that she is still a goddess?"

Ji Yuan remained silent, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Smack~"

The awakening wood fell down and woke up the four.

"If you want to know what will happen next, listen to the decomposition after a cup of tea!"

After Wang Li said this, many people were relieved, and Master Gao immediately got up and said.

"Let's eat some food and drink some wine first, the new dishes haven't moved yet, come on, let's eat first, eat first!"

Most of the people were so engrossed in listening to it that they didn't care about eating, and the storytelling came to an end, and everyone started eating and drinking again, but many of them were still discussing the storytelling while eating.

Ji Yuan is the same, grabbing chopsticks and holding the newly sliced white glutinous rice meat, sandwiching a piece of dipping sauce on the edge, and putting it in his mouth to taste the taste.

"Oh, this storyteller who is famous in the capital is really extraordinary!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme, I got goosebumps just now. ”

"You too, so do I!" "Oh, that's a coincidence. ”

"This Mr. Wang's ventriloquist kung fu is really good, I have seen Mr. Ventriloquist once or twice before, but he is not as powerful. ”

"Well, there is also this "White Deer Yuan", this story is so good but I haven't heard it, is it really Mr. Wang's own creation?"

Hearing this, a young man at Ji Yuan's table looked very excited.

"He said that it was taught by the gods in a dream, and I also heard that this Mr. Wang Li, who traveled around looking for all kinds of magical stories, was also a strange person. ”

Ji Yuan was just eating vegetables, and when someone chatted with him on the side, he also echoed a few sentences, and then looked at the other side of the screen from time to time, and looked at the shadow cast on the screen from the light inside, Wang Li also took the opportunity to drink tea to quench his thirst, and a woman who had just held a pipa stood up and held a fan to help him fan the wind.

Wang Li in the screen also tried to rest at this moment, closed his eyes after drinking tea, and only opened his eyes after about half an hour and thanked the woman next to him.

"Thank you, girl, you can rest for a while, you will have to play the pipa later." ”

"Hmm!"

The woman put down the fan and walked out of the screen, sat back in her place, and immediately had a companion talking to her about something, and pointed to the screen to hide her face and snicker.

As time passed, Ji Yuan could clearly feel that the guests' minds were not on the dishes, because soon Wang Li was about to start talking again, and then looking at the woman in white who came with the wind, she was also in a similar state.

On the table where Ji Yuan is located, he is the only one who keeps eating, the dishes of this Tailou taste really good, he has eaten mostly coarse tea and light rice over the years, and occasionally changing the taste is indeed a fairy and is also intoxicated.

"Smack~"

Wake up and pat, Wang Li got up and threw away the paper fan, and the voice full of anger sounded again, at this moment, the guests were full of no one to dine, and they all listened attentively.

"Last time, the young lady surnamed Bai turned out to be a white deer who turned into a young woman and appeared in front of Zhou Gongzi......"

Wang Li began to tell again, because at this time the story had progressed to a certain stage, and the scholars had less to study hard, and began to have more mythological things and more mysterious love colors.

During the period, there were ghosts, ghosts, and some dangers, and some plots were designed by Wang Li to appear ups and downs.

Ji Yuan also had to sigh again in his heart that Wang Li was a talent, obviously it should have been because Zhou Shusheng, who was weak in his body and yang qi because of the demonic energy, met a ghost on the night road, but was changed and changed by Wang Lizeng into a thrilling and magical story......

Even Ji Yuan listened to a sense of fun chasing dramas in his previous life, not to mention this group of guests, who were already fascinated.

Finally, when Bailu entered the netherworld with the old Xianggong to seek the city god and was detained by soul extraction, the female relatives among the guests were basically in tears.

"Since then, the White Deer Lady has imprisoned herself in the Yin Division, and lived with Master Zhou in the underworld, every year when the Lord Zhou died of jealousy, it was also the day when the White Deer Lady was whipped in the Yin Division Prison, the true love in the world is the most difficult to find, and the ladyboy will always be in love with each other, which makes people sigh and sigh......"

When Wang Li said this, he gently pressed down the waking wood, making a dull sound.

"Whoosh~~~~~~~~~~~"

The faint chirping of deer came from behind the screen again.

The guests outside still had a feeling of being overpowered, but the fear was much less, and the outburst of emotion was heavier.

Many people subconsciously rubbed their arms and thighs, giving them a lot of goosebumps at the end of this story.

"Papapapa......" "Wonderful!"

"Well spoken, well spoken!"

"Papapapa......" "It's extreme, it's wonderful~!"

"Mr. Wang is really talented!"

"yes, that's a good point. ”

......

The guests applauded and praised the storyteller Wang Li's superb skills with a smile.

There are four times in the story, and after the book was finished in the past two hours, the two screens were also carried down by the subordinates, revealing Wang Li, who had not retreated from the sweat inside.

Master Gao and Master Gao also stood up together and thanked them.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your midnight words, thank you, sir. ”

Wang Li hurriedly got up and saluted back, and his mouth was full of humble words.

Ji Yuan also applauded, but his attention was naturally more focused on the window, and he saw that the woman was staring at Wang Li coldly, and her hands and long sleeves waved.

"Uh......h Woo......"

Some of the windows that had been closed before were blown open again, and the wind was a little stronger and more evil than before, and many of the winds seemed to turn and whirlpool into some lampshades, making the fires shake violently.

There was a sense of flickering light and darkness in the building, and some of the guests were a little disturbed by this strange change, and the Gao family ordered their subordinates to close the windows but found that many windows could not be closed.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the candles in the lampshade were extinguished one after another.

"Ah......h

"Old man......"

Everyone was a little panicked, and Wang Li felt shaky and trance in the center of the hall......

It's just that in the next moment, all the wind stopped, and the window that couldn't be pressed before suddenly lost resistance, causing several people who had closed the window to stumble into the window.

The woman in white looked left and right and then looked out the window in surprise, waving her hands but finding that there was no reaction around her.

"Heh......"

Ji Yuan chuckled, his index finger left the table, and on the edge of his cup, he left the word "Dingfeng" with rice wine stains.