The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 2

Snapped!
One side Xingmu slapped on the table.

Lu Fei, dressed in a green cloth robe and holding a folding fan in one hand, looked at the many diners in the lobby in front of him, shaking his head and reciting aloud.

"Three emperors and five emperors of morality, fame and fame after Xia, Shang and Zhou.

The heroic five uncles are in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Qin and Han Dynasties have passed through the rise and fall.

There are a few lines of names and surnames in Qingshi, and countless barren hills in Beimang.

The predecessors' fields and the descendants' harvest, it is said that dragons are fighting... tigers are fighting! "

"it is good!!!"

In an instant, the dozens of onlookers who were looking at the stage with scorching eyes below applauded each and every one.

Obviously, Lu Fei still has some basics here.

At least someone is willing to join in, isn't it...

"Mr. Lu is very good! What is this called... literary talent, literary talent flying all over the sky or something..." A big man dressed in a coarse short shirt poured a large bowl of bad wine into his mouth, and shouted loudly with.

"Shut up for me, that's called literary talent!" A gray-robed middle-aged man next to him who had obviously read gave the big man a contemptuous look, and then said shaking his head.

"Mr. Lu really deserves to be a man of fame and fame, and he is able to export poems. He really has a brilliant literary talent!"

"Hmph, you're just a rotten scholar, don't drag me down here! Disturb the interest of the uncle in listening to the book, be careful and beat you all over the face!"

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Listening to the people still shouting below, Lu Fei could only shake his head helplessly.

At this time, he is in the lobby on the first floor of a restaurant called Yaoyuelou, and he is the storyteller on this floor.

This Yaoyue Tower can be said to be the largest restaurant in Anping City, with a total of three floors.The first floor is for some ordinary diners, most of whom are ordinary people, or some low-level casual warriors who run the rivers and lakes.

As for the second floor, it is a place where some wealthy businessmen and high-ranking guests, or warriors from small sects or families eat. There are also storytellers, geisha who sing songs, and the like.

And the third floor, which is further up, is a place to entertain some real dignitaries, or some real heroes of the rivers and lakes, famous families and other nobles.

Anyway, in Lu Fei's memory, he really hadn't been to the second and third floors, and usually he lived directly in the low-level guest room in the backyard of the restaurant after finishing his book.

This Yaoyuelou is in charge of food and housing for him, and there are more than ten taels of silver per month, so although the Lu family doesn't care about him, a bastard who is studying abroad, but relying on his own ability, he can do it. live on.

Seeing that the people below had finally calmed down, Lu Fei also calmed down, coughed, cleared his throat, and said: "Everyone is invited, the last paper is over. Today we will talk about a new one." s story……

What are you talking about, the name of today's story is... Yitian Tulong! "

Yitian Tulong, once he heard the name, he was able to catch the ears of these rough people and quacks present in the shortest time.

"Spring outing is mighty, cold food every year, pear blossom season. The white brocade has no traces and is fragrant, and the jade trees are piled up with snow. The quiet night is heavy, the floating light is misty, and the cold dip melts into the moon. In the sky on earth, the rotten silver glow shines through. It's like Gushe A real person, with a beautiful appearance and a very noble spirit. Wanrui is different and whoever believes in it is not in the same rank as the others. He has a noble spirit and a heroic spirit, and a fairy talent is outstanding.

Hearing that Lu Fei started to enter the story, everyone present immediately fell silent.

"The one who wrote this poem "Wu Su Nian" was a famous martial artist and a man of Taoism more than a hundred years ago. His surname is Qiu, his name is Chuji, his Taoist name is Changchun Zi, and he is one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen. , is an outstanding figure in Quanzhen Sect.

"Ci Pin" commented on this Ci: "Changchun is the so-called immortal in the world, but Ci is so clear."This poem seems to be recited by Lihua, but in fact, the true meaning of the poem is to praise a beautiful girl in white clothes, saying that she is "like a real Gushe, with a beautiful appearance and a very noble spirit", and that she is "heroic and heroic, Immortals are outstanding", "not in the same rank as Qunfang".

The person eulogized in the poem is Xiaolongnv, the descendant of the Ancient Tomb School.She loved to wear white clothes all her life, she was really like the wind blowing on a jade tree, and the snow covering a bud, and she was cold in nature, so she really deserved the description of "cold soaked and melted into the moon". It can be said that it is very appropriate to present it with "no vulgar thoughts".Changchunzi Qiu Chuji lived next to her on Mount Zhongnan, and wrote this poem the first time they met. "

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As the stories came out, some people whispered in their hearts.

"It turned out to be the Quanzhen Sect... I didn't expect that Mr. Lu is really well-informed, and he even knows about the Quanzhen Sect among the eight sects of the universe..."

The eight factions of heaven and earth, like the five factions of the world before, refer to the top eight top forces in the Jianghu.In the hearts of these low-level warriors, their status is higher than that of the Great Qin imperial family, so many spectators below were attracted one by one, and listened carefully.

"Do you know, hundreds of years ago, who were known as the Quanzhen Seven Masters in the martial arts world?"

After hearing this, the people below immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The Seven Sons of Quanzhen? Is there such a name in the Jianghu?"

The big man who praised Lu Fei's literary talent before scratched his head and muttered in confusion.

"That's right. I've heard that the Seven Sons of the Cloud once appeared in Jianghu, but they shouldn't be the Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect?"

Seeing the doubtful whispers of the people below, Lu Fei smiled slightly and said slowly.

"Hehe, I don't know everyone, let's listen to Lu Xun..."

Smiling secretly in his heart, Lu Fei continued: "These Seven Sons of Quanzhen are the seven direct disciples of Chongyangzi, the No.13 master of Quanzhen Sect.

That is, Daoist Ma Yuma, son of Danyang, Daoist Qiu Chuji, son of Changchun, Daoist Tan Chuduan, son of Changzhen, Daoist Tan Chuyi Wang, son of Yuyang, Daoist Hao Datong, son of Taikoo, Daochang Liu Chuxuan, the eldest son, and Daoist Sun Buer, the son of Qingjing Sanren. "

"It turned out to be the personal transmission of the head of the Quanzhen Sect?!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed in a suppressed voice.

"Yes, you must know that the Quanzhen Sect is a great Taoist sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Which one of the sect's masters is not the most famous person in the world? They are all big figures who have stirred up the situation in the world..."

"Ignorance! If it is really the Quanzhen Sect, how can it be so unknown? Obviously this person is just talking nonsense!"

A young swordsman in Tsing Yi and holding a long sword looked at Lu Fei in the stands with contempt, and said coldly to those boring guys.

"A group of soil turtles who don't know anything!"

"you……!"

The scolded people immediately glared at him one by one, but seeing the other party's attire, they felt that they were people they could not afford to offend, so they could only sit down indignantly.

For these, Lu Fei is no stranger to it.

After all, most of the guests on this floor are rough people, and there are too many things to scold when they disagree.

So he just dismissed it all as invisible and went on with his story.

"A hundred years have passed, and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen have long since disappeared from the Jianghu, and Xiao Longnv, who was once known as the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu, has also married Yang Guo, the hero of the Condor...

At this time, on the mountain road of Shaoshi Mountain, there is another girl who is reciting this word in a low voice..."

(End of this chapter)