Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 200 Demolition
"It is said that in the past, there was a spiritual mountain called Qingcheng, which was a blessed land of Taoism, where the beauty of heaven and earth gathered the essence of the sun and the moon, which helped birds and beasts to inhabit, trees to grow, and thousands of creatures to be created!"

"Therefore, there are so many strange beasts in the mountains, so many strange beasts, so many rare treasures, so many mystical, mystical... so many stories!"

"On such a day, in the Qingcheng Mountains, suddenly the wind and thunder frightened away, and there was a jade white snake that broke through the mountain. Peerless beauty."

"..."

White snake, white snake, let's talk about white snake.

Although I have a bad impression of the storyteller, and I am very contemptuous, but I feel that letting a low-level storyteller take the stage in the Huangtian Tower on the occasion of the Wenhua Festival is a disservice to the Huangtian Tower, to the Wenhua Club, and to the students of Ningchuan. slight insult.

but……

I couldn't bear Su Wen's good words, and he narrated it vividly, presenting a picture scroll of immortality and love and marriage in front of him.

The Spirit of Qingcheng!

The beauty of the white snake!

Holy Guanyin!

The beauty of West Lake!

A scroll unfolds, and a story is told.

It's not the obscene poems, crooked books and cult classics that everyone thinks, but a romantic legend that is beautiful and elegant.

"This……"

"It's interesting."

"There is no such foul language."

"So, it's also unique."

"Although it's absurd, it's still novel and interesting. White snake, crossing the catastrophe, eh~!"

Looking at Su Wen who was speaking eloquently on the stage, everyone talked a lot, and gradually let go of their previous contemptuous prejudices.

This is not surprising.

Although I look down on storytellers and despise and hate storytelling, this prejudice does not distort everyone's appreciation.

What Su Wen said was indeed good, and the story of the White Snake was indeed wonderful, and it couldn't be said to be a perfect match with this Huangtian Tower, but at least it didn't insult this magnificent scene of literature and ink.

In this way, although it did not change everyone's attitude towards the storyteller, it also made everyone reluctantly accept his speech, no longer restless, ridiculed, and wanted to drive him off the stage.

This is a good beginning.

But this good start made Zhou Baifu frown deeply.

Such a good start made everyone gradually let go of their prejudices and contempt, and accept that Su Wen, a low-level storyteller, told stories on stage, and even sank into the world of books and the plot of the story.

Is this the problem?
Of course it is a problem!
Everyone let go of their prejudices and contempt, so why did they clash with Su Wen and lead to the final bloodshed?

There is no reason!
But this "no reason" is only for everyone.

Zhou Baifu knew that there was a reason for the following conflict to be taken for granted and logical.

But this reason...can't be put on stage!
This is also the reason why Zhou Baifu is frowning at this moment.

Some things, some things, cannot be debunked!
But now...

"it is good!"

"Not bad!"

"Then what is the virtue of Xu Xian, so that such a beautiful woman agrees?"

"Benevolent heart, kindness in previous life, polite and upright attitude, marriage in this life!"

"What the White Snake likes is that he is kind, courteous, unmoved by money and sex, and not bent by the powerful!"

"I and other scholars should be like this. Wealth and honor cannot be obscene, and might cannot be subdued. The heart is upright and the body is upright, and the arrogance is self-sustaining!"

Everyone was talking about it, and it had already sunk into the book.

Su Wen will also follow up with his eloquence. The tense atmosphere on stage and off stage is no longer there, and there is only a scene of harmony and joy.

Right at this moment...

"What white snake, clearly a demon!"

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

"Demons transform into illusions, they will definitely harm people!"

"Sexy and lustful, daydreaming!"

"Foul language is unbearable!"

"Bewitching words to confuse people, their hearts can be punished!"

Suddenly, there was a noise, and several people came out of the private room and came to the guardrail on the second floor. They looked at Su on the high platform with cold eyes and asked, "Who are you? Such demonic words are deceiving people's hearts!"

"Um!?"

Hearing this, everyone frowned, looking at them, puzzled.

What's wrong with these people, can they be stimulated like this?
Yes, the white snake was born of a different species, and she became a ghost, so it is not a problem to say that she is a demon.

But a demon is a demon, and a demon is a demon!

There is a clear boundary between the two.

The human race in this world is not xenophobic, but because of the most prosperous human nature, it is tolerant of all rivers and rivers, and its tolerance is the greatest.

Among the Daoist sects, there are many strange monsters, and even those who are of a different kind can practice, and even attain the Tao and become immortals.

In Buddhism, the same is true. The eight tribes of heaven and dragon are all inhumans, and they have not cultivated the Buddhahood karma status in the same way.

Although Confucianism is specialized in the cultivation of human races, it doesn't reject alien monsters much.

What the Three Religions reject is not demons, but evil ways and demonic ways. Only demons who have entered the evil ways and demonic ways are called demons!

And the monsters who enter the righteous way are righteous monsters, good monsters, not only do not reject them, but welcome them greatly, there is no shortage of such kind among the gods of immortals and Buddhas in Taoism and Buddhism.

The White Snake that Su Wen is talking about now, was born in Taoist Qingcheng, Buddhist Emei Nabai, is an absolute fairy, completely in line with the values ​​of this world.

A few people were picking faults in this aspect, and they couldn't stand up at all.

Therefore, everyone frowned, puzzled, and even more angry.

"You guys, what are you making so much noise about?"

"Who are you talking about monsters, I think you look like monsters!"

"If you love to listen, if you don't listen, you will get lost..."

"Isn't that the third son of Nanfeng?"

"That's Chen Ying and Chen Cai from the Chen family!"

"They... how?"

Some audience members were angry and wanted to shout and curse, but when they saw the appearance of those people, their voices dropped instantly.

Nanfeng Academy, a famous family in Ningchuan.

The Chen family in Ningzhou is a prominent and powerful person.

The third son of Nanfeng, a talented person from the Chen family, is not considered the leader or leader among Ningchuan scholars, but he is quite famous and not something ordinary people can afford to provoke.

In this way, it is no wonder that the audience who spoke up for justice lowered their voices.

Only Su Wen's expression remained unchanged, looking at the menacing people: "Who are you guys?"

"The man of Wenhua Poetry and Books!"

The few people were completely fearless, glared at Su and asked: "Where is this Huangtian Tower? How can you allow you to deceive people and people's hearts with your evil words here!"

"Huangtian Tower is a hall of elegance, how can it be tarnished by your filthy words!

"Still get off the stage!"

"The Wenhua Festival will be held, and the world will be watching. You, a vulgar man, are here, and you are insulting my Ningchuan style of writing!"

"Get off, get off now!"

Several people shouted and cursed angrily, without mercy.

Seeing this, everyone was half astonished, half...

"Well said!"

"How can such a vulgar man be tolerated in the elegant hall of Huangtian Tower!"

"What kind of white snake repays kindness, marriage and love, it is clearly a delusion of lust and daydreaming!"

"If you don't seek to make progress, you will know that thinking about such absurd things is also worthy of being called a book. It is an insult to a sage!"

As soon as the voices of the few people fell, there was a voice of response from the crowd, and in a blink of an eye one after another, they attacked Su Wen aggressively.

(End of this chapter)