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Chapter 160 Storytellers

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As soon as "The Romance of the West Chamber" was the most widely circulated among Yuan operas, the Plum Blossom Opera Troupe, Ma Lao, and Ma Wencai were all attracted by it one by one.

Mr. Ma finally watched the last crying banquet.

I have a lot of feelings in my heart.

"Yang Xianggong, this play obviously hasn't reached the end yet, can you finish writing this play?"

Obviously, Ma Lao was immersed in the drama just now, and didn't hear Yang Chen's words at all.

Yang Chen shook his head, smiled, and said again, "Mr. Ma, I still have something to do today, so I'll finish writing the play here. After I finish my work and go home, I will continue writing. You send someone to my house to pick it up." That's it."

Ma Wencai and the leader of Plum Blossom also finished watching the last episode. They raised their heads at this moment, and after hearing Yang Chen's words, they said regretfully, "Aren't you going to write it now?"

"Seeing this, I really want to know what will happen next?"

"Will you wait a while?"

All three felt a little regretful.

Yang Chen had no choice but to write thirteen operas in one go, already exhausting Yang Chen, and writing any further would be a bit exhausting.

"That's it for today. However, if you want to know what will happen next, there is a way. I came to look for Mr. Ma. I wanted to find a place in one of Mr. Ma's teahouses to tell stories."

"And the story I want to tell is The Story of the West Chamber!"

"I just don't know, does Mr. Ma have a suitable place?"

Old Ma's eyes lit up, "You want to talk about The West Chamber?"

However, immediately, his brows frowned.

"Yang Xianggong, even though The Story of the West Chamber is a peerless script, it is heart-wrenching to say it, but if Yang Xianggong personally tells the book, is there something wrong?"

"Isn't it right?" Yang Chen rolled his eyes, and found out from his previous memories that in this Great Zhou Dynasty, the status of storytellers was not high.

Storytellers are often old people who have no means of living. In order to support their families, they have to tell some ancient legends and some ancient and modern tales in restaurants and teahouses.

The wonderful thing is that someone will reward some silver taels to make ends meet.

However, noble scholars never lower themselves to go to restaurants and teahouses to tell stories.

They will sell what they have written to others and let others speak.

"It's nothing. In my eyes, the labor in the world is only different in positions, and there is no distinction between high and low. What's wrong with storytellers? They rely on their own efforts to support themselves. They don't steal or grab. Why do you think they are Is it inferior?"

"If you know that all people are born equal, who dares to be superior?"

Old Ma's eyes lit up, and he was quite shocked.

All people are born equal, who dares to be superior?

Who dares to stand tall?

Then shook his head!

Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice are born to make holes.

Can dragon and phoenix and mouse be equal?

They were not born equal!

The dragon soars into the nine heavens and rains, the phoenix dances into the sky and turns into a Changhong, where are the mice?
Just punch a hole!

I want all beings to be equal!

It's just a joke. The Great Zhou Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, but has it ever been equal?

Between people, as long as there is a difference in wealth, as long as there is a difference in status, they will never be equal. Everyone is equal before the law, which is just a joke.

It's just a joke to fool ordinary people who have no skills.

For those who are capable, equality is just talk, not real!

"It's just that I'm old and confused. After hearing such a sentence, I was shocked by it."

But Ma Wen is a young man, and after hearing this, his blood boiled with excitement.

"Master, what you said is too good. If you are self-sufficient and don't steal or rob, why do you have to bow down to others?"

"In the future, I will definitely study hard with Master and be a capable person, so that everyone in this world is equal, and there will be no distinction between high and low."

Looking at the aggressive Ma Wencai, Ma Lao didn't speak.

It is good for young people to have the fighting spirit. If they are young, they will see through everything and live their lives in vain. How sad this world is!

Ma Lao shook his head, and looked at Ma Wencai who was full of fighting spirit with some relief.

"Yang Xianggong, since you are full of enthusiasm and want to be a storyteller, I can't stop it. I'm afraid that after you become a storyteller, your reputation among scholars will be slandered."

Yang Chen smiled faintly, "When I do things, I only ask about right and wrong, not about pros and cons."

"As long as everyone likes it, even if scholars don't like it, so what!"

Mr. Ma was dumbfounded, "Mr. Yang, did you say something wrong? Only children only ask right and wrong when looking at things. We adults always don't care about right and wrong when we do things. It’s black and white, right and wrong, just do it boldly, if it’s bad for you, don’t care about black and white, right or wrong, don’t do anything.”

Yang Chen said with a smile: "In this world, there are too many adults who don't care about right or wrong, but only ask about pros and cons. However, I have read sage books for a long time. pros and cons."

"Having said so much, I still don't know, does Mr. Ma have a suitable place?"

"If not, I'll go to another place to ask!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop Yang Chen, Mr. Ma stopped bringing up the topic, but nodded, "Such places naturally exist. I have a teahouse in Weicheng, and it's in a bustling area where people come and go every day." , the stream is endless."

Ma Wencai said, "Grandpa, are you talking about Tianranju Teahouse?"

Ma Lao nodded.

Ma Wencai immediately said, "Master, this natural residence is a profitable business of the Ma family. There is a lot of traffic every day. It is a good place for Master to tell stories. As long as the stories there are not too bad, they will soon become famous."

Yang Chen nodded, "With such a place, it is naturally better."

"If that's the case, it's annoying."

Mr. Ma smiled and said, "It's not a nuisance. Speaking of it, I still took advantage of it. The scenes you wrote in The Story of the West Chamber are blended and moving everywhere. If you talk about The Story of the West Chamber there, everyone will be empty. My teahouse business, say no." It’s bound to double.”

There is a place to tell stories.

Yang Chen had nothing to worry about, so he went to the private school in Ma Mansion.

After checking Ma Wencai's homework, he passed the remaining part of the Three Character Classic to Ma Wencai.

This Three Character Classic was revised by Yang Chen, and many inappropriate places have already been deleted, deleted and revised by Yang Chen.

Ma Wencai silently wrote down what Yang Chen taught him on the paper, and then recited it in his heart.

With the chanting, there is peace in the heart, the concentration is concentrated, the mind is happy, the soul is nourished by the scriptures, the wisdom is transparent, the clarity is clear, the impurities are getting less and less, and it is constantly tempered and strengthened.

Taught the course.

Let Marvin practice by himself.

Yang Chen left Ma Mansion and went straight to Tianranju.

Today's Yang Chen urgently lacks mental power.

He hopes to gather the mind power of all beings as soon as possible, so that he can display all kinds of magical powers in the blessing seal, and can also continuously strengthen his own soul. He also hopes to ignite the divine fire through the gathering of mind power, and finally condense his own godhead. Form your own Shinto sigil.

(End of this chapter)