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...... Beautiful Dividing Line......

The guest is a natural residence, and it is actually a guest in the sky.

This natural residence is the most famous teahouse in Weicheng.

Every day, there will be many scholars or some elderly people in the teahouse, drinking tea and chatting.

The natural house is a two-storey small building, occupies an area of seven points, the decoration is simple and natural, there are some wind chimes hanging on the octagonal eight edges, the breeze comes slowly, the bell rings, very pleasant.

The shopkeeper of Natural Residence had already gotten the news and knew that Yang Chen was going to come to Natural Residence to tell stories.

I stood at the door of the natural residence early and waited.

Seeing Yang Chen's figure from afar, he hurriedly walked a few steps, with a smile on his face, "Ma Qiang, the shopkeeper of the Natural House, has seen Yang Xianggong, the place is ready, please come with me!"

Yang Chen arched his hand, "I'm tired." ”

After Yang Chen left the Ma Mansion.

Ma Lao asked the master of the plum blossom class to practice the script written by Yang Chen.

And he himself dressed up a little, took his subordinates, and quietly left the mansion, and also went to his own natural teahouse.

Yang Chen tells the story.

is still telling the story of "The Legend of the West Chamber", which is tortuous and moving, and the words are beautiful, so he naturally wants to listen to it.

After arriving at the natural residence, I found a remote corner, ordered a pot of tea, sat down, and was leisurely.

The second child in the store, when he saw that it was the old man Ma, his legs trembled, thinking that the boss had come to secretly check the industry, so he had to salute.

Ma Laoyi waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't make a noise, just do whatever you need to do, just when I didn't come!"

Xiao Er nodded hurriedly.

But here is here.

Can it be that it didn't come?

Obviously, you can't just don't come here.

When the little second saw that Old Man Ma was here, his legs and feet were much neater than before, with a smile on his face and thoughtful service.

Every time I perform well, I can't help but look in the direction of Ma Lao, hoping that my enthusiasm for this job can be seen by Ma Lao, and it is good to give myself a promotion or a salary.

But Ma Lao's eyes were burning, staring at the teahouse, and a prescription table was set aside for the storyteller, ignoring Xiao Er's enthusiasm at all.

provoked the shopkeeper to resent, and there was a mess of eyebrows and eyes thrown to the blind man.

Yang Chen followed the shopkeeper and soon arrived at the place on the first floor to tell the story.

It was a square table with a square piece of wood on it, and nothing but that.

"Xianggong, this is a natural place to tell stories in the middle, take a look, do you need to prepare some things?"

Yang Chen said with a smile, "Please also ask the shopkeeper to prepare a bowl of tea for me to moisten my throat." ”

The shopkeeper immediately sent a bowl of good tea from the natural residence.

Yang Chen drank it, his tongue was fragrant, his mouth was full of relish, and he couldn't help but praise, "Good tea!"

The shopkeeper listened to it quite impressively, but he was still reserved: "Xianggong praises it!"

After drinking tea, moisten your throat.

Yang Chen took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

It was the first time since he grew up that Yang Chen had told stories in front of so many people, and he had never spoken in front of so many people before.

I was very nervous, for fear that I wouldn't be able to tell the whole story well.

"I remember reading a book that said that if you stand on a high platform and talk to a lot of people, you treat all of them as if they were logs, and then you won't be nervous. ”

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

I silently said in my heart, "It's all wood, it's all wood, it's all wood, there's nothing to be nervous about, there's nothing to be nervous about." ”

While silently cheering himself up, he stepped onto the lectern.

Walked over to the lectern and stood still.

"Isn't that Yang Chen, the genius of the moon?"

"How did he get to the lectern?"

"That's the place where the Lower Riba people have to show up for their livelihood, what is he going there for, can't he be to tell us books?"

"What are you kidding, Invite Yue Caizi is the pride of our Weicheng, how can he tell a story?"

In the teahouse, there was no shortage of people who knew Yang Chen, and when they saw Yang Chen on the podium at this time, a trace of doubt and incomprehension flashed in their eyes.

I heard Yang Chen on the lectern, raised his head, and had a faint smile on his face.

Gently knocked on the wood in his hand, and there was a rumbling sound like thunder.

Familiar old customers know it.

This is the naturally centered storyteller, and it's time to start telling.

"He's really going to tell a story?"

"It's a shame for me and other readers!"

"In the future, I will never read the poems and articles written by Yang Chen again, so as not to lose our dignity!"

"He is willing to fall, such a talented man is willing to fall, and he has to save it!"

The readers who were naturally in the middle were all stunned when they looked at Yang Chen, and they felt that their faces were hot, they were also readers, but their peers talked about books, which was simply a smear on the faces of the readers.

"I'll see what he can say, if it's still the same old-fashioned, ancient and modern strange talks, I will definitely spray him with a full face, let him get off the stage, study hard, and don't live up to his good years and talents. "Some scholars have decided to spray Yang Chen fiercely.

As long as Yang Chen's speech is a little bad, he will be sprayed off the stage.

One by one, the reading people, their eyes were round, and they immediately turned into trolls and spewed Yang Chen.

Lee House.

"What? Yang Chen, did he go to the natural residence to give a lecture?" Li Gang, who was hiding in the study and immersed himself in reading, couldn't help but laugh wildly when he heard his subordinates mention that Yang Chen was going to lecture in the natural residence.

"He is willing to fall and kill himself!"

"Only a dirt bun like him would be so short-sighted, do you really think that telling books to gain fame, such a thing is unthinkable?"

"As long as he does this, he will smear the faces of the world's readers, and the world's readers will not tolerate him!"

"In the future, does he still want to mix in Shilin?"

"Do you really think that if you write a few good poems, the world's scholars should spoil you? It's really crazy, you dare to tell people stories in public, this time, he is dead!"

"Let's go, let's go to the natural dwelling too, take a good look, what kind of joke will he make!"

The dog next to him said softly, "Young master, the master grounded you because of the awkward incident between you and Yang Chen, and in the past few days, I won't let you take half a step out of the study!"

Li Gang looked embarrassed, "I can't look down on Yang Chen's jokes, I'm really unwilling!"

"You hurry up and write down everything Yang Chen said, I will definitely find someone to publicize this matter in the "Wen Bao", so that Yang Chen will be notorious. ”

Yunqi Academy.

Chen Fuzi frowned, "It's really nonsense, if you don't do it with a good talent, what kind of book do you say?"

"Isn't this self-depravity and asking for trouble?"

"This Yang Chen is alchemy and storytelling, if he doesn't calm down and study hard, he is simply not doing his job. ”

"Whether it's alchemy or storytelling, it's all a sideline, only reading and sealing the gods is the right way, Yang Chen is doing everything he does is a sideline, but he lost his business, I've never heard anyone say it, he has been immersed in reading!"

"I have to go over and have a look, first, to suppress him, and second, to persuade him, let go of mundane things, devote himself to studying, and strive to win the first place in the spring examination in one fell swoop, and win glory for himself. ”

"You must know that the title of the gold list is just like a **** day, and all the surnames in the world will naturally look up and watch, and their reputation will naturally rise. ”

As he spoke, he took the talisman warrior and left the Yunqi Academy, hurried to the natural residence.

In the Sanwei Academy, Mr. Lu, who was teaching the students, suddenly a martial artist approached, and as soon as he told him about the matter, Mr. Lu's brows were also furrowed and he stopped.

Secretly troubled in my heart.

"Nonsense, what nonsense!"

"A dignified scholar, don't take the road of the title of the gold list, and do these crooked things!"

"Once he becomes a storyteller, who can tolerate him in Shilin?"

"No, I have to stop him, lest I ruin his future!"

Mr. Lu didn't care about continuing to teach and educate people, put down his textbooks, looked around, and his voice was very stern, "You study hard in the school, and when I come back, I will check your homework, but if you are not qualified, you will continue to study here until you pass the test, and then you can go home." ”

After the order, Mr. Lu left the school in a hurry and went straight to the natural residence.

Not to mention the thoughts of the people.

Alone said that Yang Chen took the stage, his mind was empty, and after looking at the lecturer, he condensed everyone's attention on himself, and immediately started to speak.

The voice is loud.

Surrounded by nature.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

"The story I'm talking about today is "The Legend of the West Chamber"!"

A poem came out, and in mid-air, it seemed that there were illusory flowers falling one after another.

The crowd was shocked.

"A good poem will become a classic!"

"The first poem at the beginning, it's so powerful, how classic this "The Legend of the West Chamber" is!"

"It's a preemptive!"

"You have to listen to it, it's a story I've never heard before. ”

The illusory falling flowers are one after another, with a sad atmosphere.

Yang Chen was unmoved.

Keep talking.

"The first book of "The Legend of the West Chamber", Zhang Xianggong made a dojo!"

"It is said that Xiaosheng's surname is Zhang Minghui, the word Junrui, the people of Xiluo, the ancestors worship the Ministry of Worship, unfortunately more than fifty, died of illness. He lost his mother the following year. The sword of the little book floats zero, the fame is unsuccessful, and he swims in all directions. That is, in the seventeenth year of Zhenyuan [in early February, Tang Dezong ascended the throne, wanted to go to the upper court to respond, passed through Hezhong Mansion, and there was a deceased person on the Pu Pass, surnamed Du Ming, the word Junshi, and Xiaosheng with the same county classmates, originally for the eight worship of the friend. After abandoning the literature and going to the military, he won the champion of the martial arts, and the official worshiped the generalissimo of the west, commanded an army of 100,000, and guarded Puguan. Xiaosheng looked at his brother, but went to Beijing to seek advancement. Secretly thinking about the snow case of the small living window, scraping and polishing, learning to be full of articles, still floating in the lake and sea, when will you have a great ambition!"

Everyone held their breath and listened carefully. (To be continued.) )