Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 543 542. Talking Book

Chapter 543 542. Talking Book
When Li Zhen returned to the courtyard, he immediately saw Sun Simiao who was taking his place and meditating at the gate of Xuanzang.

When Sun Laodao saw him coming back, he opened his eyes, looked Li Zhen up and down, and nodded.

Mo Mo got up and walked into the east wing.

Li Zhen also walked in, looking at the apprentice and Lao Du who were lying on the same bed, he didn't say much, just took out the clothes from the bag and walked out.

Sun Simiao just glanced at it and stopped thinking about it.

He felt that Niubizi should have gone to change clothes.

Sure enough, not long after, the sound of cloth being rubbed, starched and washed was heard in the yard.

……

The Sun Also Rises.

People who get up early in the morning and go out have more conversations:

"Hey, did you hear the muffled thunder yesterday?"

"I heard it, my god, but it was too loud. I was falling asleep, and it woke me up."

"Who said it wasn't... I thought it must have rained last night, and I don't need to water the ground today. But it turns out... there wasn't a single drop of rain, and I still have to water the ground today, just as you said..."

"Hurry up, it's been very hot these days, and it's time for the crops to drink water."

"Um……"

In the bustling bazaar, a man was wearing... a dark blue robe that was inappropriate for this hot season. He looked like an ordinary Taoist, happily eating a bowl of mutton soup cakes.

Wiping his mouth, he muttered:
"Unfortunately, there is no chili. But... this mutton tastes really good."

After speaking, get up:
"Boss, pay the bill...ah no, pay the bill."

Speaking specious words and giving the money, he weighed the silver tael that Li Zhen gave him last night, and began to search along the way.

Finally found a shop that sells literati utensils.

I went inside, and when I came out again, I had a folding fan and a piece of Xingmu in my hand.

"Snapped."

Xingmu threw it into the air and landed in his hand with a solid sound.

He chuckled, maybe because he disliked the trouble in his hand, he put Xingmu in his arms, put the fan in the back of his neck, and ran to the cloth shop next door.

When I went out again, I had another handkerchief in my arms.

The three guys had everything ready, so he went straight out of the city.

All the way out of the city, Yu Qiang's city gate has already started to get busy.

Since the Cui family decided to start construction, these refugees have been notified, telling them that after a few days all materials are ready, everyone will have a job, so don't worry if there is no recruitment in these few days.

Therefore, even if only a hundred or so workers were recruited from the Ferry Wharf in two or three days, these refugees did not have any objections. Sleep in the shantytown that was divided not far from the city.

It wasn't that they were obedient, the reason why Cui Wanrong allowed these refugees to enter the ferry that had always been used only by her own people was to let them spread the news that "the wharf is constantly transporting goods here".

Use their own experience to soothe their own hearts.

You don't have to believe what I say, but you have to believe what your comrades say, right?

Using the lowest cost method, Yu Qun's situation was once again consolidated.

……

After leaving the city, the Taoist priest looked around, his eyes fell on an area with obvious crowds, and he walked over directly.

Although the clothes of these refugees are not shabby, they are not too clean.

Even the Taoist priests saw that several refugees still had waist armors hanging on their waists, but the place where the weapons were originally hung on the waist armors was hung with ladles. It looked like they were begging for food and water.

He didn't care, so he just burrowed into the group of people who got together.

But the eyes of the refugees were always on him.

the reason is simple……

His Taoist robe is very clean, and there is still a fan worth at least one or two hundred coins stuck in the back, which is different from theirs.

Then the problem is coming...

The natives of Yu Qun, everyone avoids them. Is this Taoist mad?Dare to drill here?
Just as he was wondering, he saw that the Taoist priest had already walked into the middle of the crowd.

Stand still.

Everyone was thinking about what he was going to do, but suddenly they saw the Taoist wipe the ground in front of them with one hand.

"!!!"

In an instant, countless people showed vigilance and retreated quickly, clearing a space within a five-step radius of him.

The reason is very simple. Just now, with the Taoist's stroking, the ground under his feet seemed to be alive, and a square stone platform the size of a tabletop was directly arched.

This is a cultivator!
Out of vigilance against the cultivator, they retreated quickly to prevent the Taoist priest from making any moves.

But he pulled out the fan on his back, took out a piece of white cloth and a square of Xingmu from his pocket.

This is……

A group of people were wondering what this Taoist priest was going to do, when he suddenly picked up Xingmu:
"Boom!"

Xingmu knocked against the stone platform, making a dull sound.

But something was wrong.

It is said that the sound came from Shitai and Xingmu, and it seemed to come from the bottom of people's hearts.

Not to mention being nearby, even the people outside seemed to have heard the sound in their hearts, turned their heads subconsciously, and looked at him.

The Taoist priest took a deep breath, put his hands on the table, and said slowly with a thunderous voice:

"Has the way of heaven ever been deaf,

Ugliness cannot escape long-term photos. "

Is this... reciting poetry?
Everyone was a little puzzled, wondering what he was going to do.

But seeing the Taoist with his hands on the table looking around, he said meaningfully:

"Speak well to persuade people to return to good ways,

Let’s cultivate virtue~”

"Boom!"

Xingmu fell again, and the voice sounded:
"Accumulating yin skills."

After reading the four lines of the poem, everyone said they understood it... they didn't understand it.It can be said that I didn't understand it, but it seemed to understand the truth.

When he was confused, he saw the Taoist arch his hands:

"Heroes, today, Pindao first came to Guibao Land. Seeing that you have nowhere to go, I'm here to show you some shame. I want to tell you a story. Hey~"

He looked left and right, and after seeing that everyone was still puzzled, he explained with a smile:
"I see that all of you are actually curious, wondering what I do as a Taoist priest, and I'm going to tell you a story... Could it be some kind of exhortation to persuade people to convert to Taoism?"

Wave your hand:
"No. Everyone, although I am a Taoist priest, I am also a human being. Human beings eat five grains and live continuously. Everyone has troubles, right? No, Taoist priest, I haven’t eaten for a whole day. I’m here to tell you today. As for the story, I hope that you can listen to the story well and have ample money. I can give it to someone with a penny and a penny so that the Taoist can buy pancakes. Of course, if it’s not good, or if you don’t have money, you can sit down Listen to me rambling for a while, and I will show my respect to you, Taoist priest! Okay?"

After giving a reason and explaining clearly, he smiled and bowed to the others, then changed the subject:
"Okay, let's stop gossip and start the book now. What kind of story do you want to tell today? Well, let's talk about nine heads and thirteen lives."

……

"Nine Heads Case", "Nine Heads Case" again.

At this moment, if the guest officer who had been dug by Li Zhen didn't fill in the hole before, after hearing this, he probably would have to swear.

What's wrong, this Taoist priest can't do anything else?

Tiantian is "Nine Heads Case"?
Hey, how do you actually say this thing... Shou Jing and Li Zhen also thought about opening a new pit before, such as "Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng", "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin"... Or simply, let's talk about a short paragraph, just say yesterday The "Baqiao Picking the Robe" written by the apprentice is over. It is mainly to test the storytelling of keeping quiet, whether Li Zhen can get a star here.

But the problem is... If you can't get it, then it's okay to say that Li Zhen will come over by himself, and Shoujing will contact other people instead.

Anyway, the two are one person, what you know, the other must know, and others will definitely not be able to see the difference.

At most, I feel that the Taoist priest is getting skinnier.

But what if you can get Starlight?

It's no better than being in a library, so there must be a high profile.

From Qiemo, I went to the Chunyou Society in Luoyang.

In all honesty, the story that grabs people's hearts the most is "The Nine Heads Case".

This story is neatly designed, skillfully designed, and wonderfully designed.

One link is interlocking, the other is interlocking, which makes people want to stop.

Buttons can tie people tightly, and if you miss a paragraph or lose your mind for a while, you have to scratch your ears and scratch your cheeks anxiously.

On the contrary, it is the most suitable for this kind of work on the ground.

The audience is so mobile in the live broadcast, how can we gather people quickly?
In fact, this is also the reason why "Nine Heads Case" was born.

"Nine Heads Case" was not called this name at the beginning, and the specifics are no longer available, but it is indeed not called "Nine Heads Case".

The tone of this story was gathered from the beginning by a group of crosstalk talkers and storytellers who walked through the streets and alleys.

There is no need to talk about logic, because the most important thing in a book is enough freshness to catch other people's little thoughts.

I'm here to speak, you're here to listen.

Hear the exciting part, but don't give me money?Can.

I won't come next time if I don't give money.

If you want to listen again, you will have nowhere to find me.

So, you have to give money.

And given the money, I can eat enough.

This is the essential requirement of the predecessor of "Nine Heads Case".

He doesn't need a long story, and he doesn't need any interlocking stories.

It only needs to be explained clearly at the beginning, and then the story is surprising enough, that's enough.

When I said it, I made you think that there was more below.

But in fact... After eating enough, I went to the bridge in the morning and said that I might go directly to Liulichang in the afternoon.In a few days, maybe we will meet in Sanwu in Jinmen.

Look, "Nine Heads Case" is actually such a story.

It can catch people.

Most catchy.

It is also the most able to gather people.

It is most suitable to put it in this kind of place where you can talk about books and use it to make yourself famous and get people to pay.

This is the ability of being a storyteller to read the dishes.

not to mention……

The book "Nine Heads Case" has been edited.

He said in the morning that by the afternoon, the popularity might have spread to all the refugees.At that time, it will be the same as snowballing, and there will only be more and more people.

Yu Qun is a long-term "project", and Li Zhen is well versed in the principle of gradual and orderly progress.

Anyway, to be honest, the nine-headed case is held twice a day, which is nothing more than five or six days.

After speaking, the popularity has increased, and when the time comes to change the book, more and more people will listen to it, isn't it more perfect?
After deciding on this idea, Shou Jing chose "Nine Heads Case".

Accompanied by his clear voice, the story of "Nine Heads Case" just lies in the crowd of refugees outside Quancheng.

slowly...

spread out.

(End of this chapter)

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