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...beautiful dividing line...

The guest is on the natural residence, but the guest is on the sky.

This natural residence is the most famous teahouse in Weicheng.

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

Tianranju is a small two-storey building, covering seventy percent of the land, with simple and natural decorations, some wind chimes are hung on the octagonal edges, the breeze is blowing, and the ringing of the bells is very pleasant.

The shopkeeper of Tianranju had already received the news that Yang Chen was coming to Tianranju to tell a story.

He stood at the door of Tianranju early and waited.

Seeing Yang Chen's figure from afar, he hurriedly walked a few steps, smiling all over his face, "Ma Qiang, the shopkeeper of Tianranju, has seen Mr. Yang, and the place is ready, please come with me!"

Yang Chen cupped his hands, "I'm sorry."

After Yang Chen left Ma Mansion.

Mr. Ma asked the master of the Plum Blossom Troupe to practice the script written by Yang Chen.

But he himself dressed up a little bit, took his servants, and quietly left the mansion, and also went to his own Tianranju teahouse.

Yang Chen told stories.

It was still about the story of "The Romance of the West Chamber", which was full of twists and turns and beautiful words, so he naturally wanted to listen to it.

After arriving at Tianranju, I found a remote corner, ordered a pot of tea, sat down, and relaxed.

The waiter in the store saw that it was Mr. Ma, his legs trembled, thinking that it was the boss who came to secretly inspect the property, so he wanted to salute.

Ma Lao waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't make a fuss, do what you should be busy with, and just pretend I'm not here!"

Xiao Er hurriedly nodded.

But when it comes, it comes.

Can I pretend I didn't come?
Obviously it can't be ignored.

Seeing Mr. Ma here, the little second saw that his legs and feet were much sharper 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 Mr. Ma, hoping that my enthusiasm for this job can be seen by Mr. Ma, and it is good to give myself a promotion or a salary increase. .

But Mr. Ma's eyes were burning, he stared at the teahouse, and reserved a prescription table for the storyteller, completely ignoring Xiao Er's enthusiasm.

It provoked a burst of resentment from the waiter in the shop, and his eyebrows and eyes were messed up for the blind man to see.

Yang Chen followed Shopkeeper Ma to the storytelling place on the first floor.

This is a square table with a square piece of wood on it, and nothing else.

"Msister, this is the place for storytelling in Tianranju. Take a look, do you need to prepare something?"

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

The shopkeeper immediately sent a bowl of good tea from Tianranju.

After Yang Chen drank it, his tongue was fragrant and his mouth was filled with saliva. He couldn't help but praise, "Good tea!"

Shopkeeper Ma was quite pleased when he heard this, but he still held back: "My lord is absurd!"

After drinking the tea, moisten the throat.

Yang Chen took a deep breath to calm down his mind.

Since he grew up, it was the first time for Yang Chen to tell stories in front of so many people. He had never spoken in front of so many people before.

I was very nervous in my heart, for fear that I would not speak well and let down the whole story.

"I remember a book I read before saying that if you stand on a high platform and talk to many people, treat all of them as pieces of wood. It's going to be tense."

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

I said silently 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 meditating to cheer myself up, he stepped onto the desk.

Went to the desk and stood still.

"Isn't that Yang Chen, the talent who invites the moon?"

"How did he get to the desk?"

"That's a place where people in Lower Riba have to show their faces in order to make a living. What does he go there for? Isn't it to teach us?"

"Are you kidding? Yaoyue Talent is the pride of Weicheng. How can he be a storyteller?"

In the teahouse, there were many people who knew Yang Chen. When they saw Yang Chen stepping up to the podium, a trace of doubt and incomprehension flashed in their eyes.

Then Yang Chen raised his head on the desk, with a faint smile on his face.

He tapped the wood in his hand lightly, and there was a muffled thunderous sound.

Familiar old customers know it.

This is the speaker who is naturally in the middle, and he is about to start lecturing.

"Is he really going to give a lecture?"

"It's really embarrassing for me and other scholars!"

"From now on, I will never read poems and articles written by Yang Chen, so as not to lose my dignity!"

"He is willing to degenerate, such a great talent is willing to degenerate, and he has to be saved!"

The scholars in Tianranju looked at Yang Chen, dumbfounded, and felt their faces were hot. They were both scholars, but their colleagues talked about books, which really smeared the faces of scholars.

"I'll see what he can say. If it's still the same old-fashioned, ancient and modern tales, I will definitely spray him with flowers, let him get off the stage, study hard, and don't let him down. Talent and learning." Some scholars have decided to scold Yang Chen severely.

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

All the scholars, with round eyes, had the tendency to immediately turn into trolls and slam Yang Chen.

Li House.

"What? Yang Chen went to Tianranju to give lectures?" Li Gang, who was hiding in the study and buried himself in his books, couldn't help laughing wildly when he heard a servant mention that Yang Chen was going to give lectures in Tianranju.

"He is willing to degenerate and seek his own death!"

"Only a country bumpkin like him can be so short-sighted. He really thinks that he can gain fame by speaking books. Can others not think of such a thing?"

"As long as he does this, he will blacken the faces of scholars all over the world, and all scholars in the world will not tolerate him!"

"Does he still want to hang out in Shilin in the future?"

"Do you really think that the scholars in the world should pamper you after you write a few good poems? You are so crazy that you dare to tell stories to others in public. This time, he is doomed!"

"Come on, let's go to Tianranju too, take a good look, what kind of joke will he make!"

Gou Ling'er next to him said softly, "Young master, because of your quarrel with Yang Chen, the master grounded you. These few days, you will not be allowed to step out of the study!"

Li Gang was ashamed and annoyed, "I really don't want to see Yang Chen's joke!"

"Hurry up and write down everything Yang Chen said. I will definitely find someone to publicize this matter in "Wen Bao" and make Yang Chen famous in Weicheng."

In Yunqi Academy.

Master Chen frowned, "What nonsense, what kind of books are you talking about if you don't do good talents?"

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

"This Yang Chen is alchemy and storyteller. If he doesn't calm down and study hard, he is simply not doing his job properly."

"Whether it's alchemy or storytelling, they are all side jobs. The only way to become a god by studying is the right way. Whatever Yang Chen does is a side job, but he loses his main job. I've never heard anyone say that he once devoted himself to reading! "

"I have to go and have a look. Firstly, to pressure him, secondly, to persuade him, let go of mundane things, focus on studying, and strive to win the first place in the spring exam and win glory for myself."

"You know, the title of the gold list is as if it was awarded in a **** day. Naturally, all the surnames in the world will look up and wait and see, and their reputation will naturally increase."

After saying that, he left Yunqi Academy with his bodyguard warriors, and hurried to Tianranju.

In Sanwei Academy, Mr. Lu, who was teaching the students, suddenly a martial artist approached and whispered something in his ear. Mr. Lu frowned and stopped.

Heart trouble.

"Nonsense, what a nonsense!"

"A dignified scholar, don't take the path of being named on the gold list, and do all these crooked things!"

"Once he becomes a storyteller, among the scholars, who can tolerate him?"

"No, I have to stop him, so as not to ruin his future!"

Mr. Lu didn't care about continuing to teach and educate people. He put down his textbooks, looked around, and said in a very stern voice, "You study hard in the school. When I come back, I will check your homework. If you fail, you will continue to study here. You can't go home until you pass the test."

After finishing his instructions, Mr. Lu hurriedly left the school and went straight to Tianranju.

Not to mention everyone's thoughts.

Let's just say that when Yang Chen came to the stage, his mind was empty, he looked at the lecture tree, and after focusing everyone's eyes on himself, he immediately started speaking.

The voice is loud.

Surrounded by nature.

"In the past, the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud. Take the time to look back at Hua Cong, half destined for Taoism and half destined for king."

"The story I'm telling today is "The Romance of the West Chamber"!"

A poem came out, and in midair, flowers that seemed to be illusory fell down one after another.

Everyone was shocked.

"A good poem must become a classic!"

"The first poem in the opening chapter is so powerful, how classic is this "Romance of the West Chamber"!"

"It's simply a head start!"

"You must listen to it carefully. I have never heard of this story."

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

Yang Chen was unmoved.

continue talking.

"The first book of "The Romance of the West Chamber", Zhang Xianggong made trouble in the dojo!"

"It is said that Xiaosheng's surname is Zhang, his name is Gong, his style name is Junrui, and he was born in Xiluo. That is, in the 17th year of Zhenyuan [early February, Tang Dezong ascended the throne, and wanted to go to the upper court to accept it. He passed by Hezhong Mansion and passed Puguan. There was an old man, surnamed Du, Mingque, and styled Junshi. He was a classmate of the same county as Xiaosheng. Later, he abandoned literature and turned to martial arts, and won the champion of martial arts. He was appointed as the Marshal of Zhengxi, commanded an army of [-], and guarded Puguan. Xiaosheng saw his brother once, but went to the capital to seek advancement. Thinking about the case of Xiaosheng Yingchuangxue , scratched and polished, learned a lot of articles, still drifting in the lake and sea, when will I have a great ambition!"

Everyone held their breath and listened carefully.

(End of this chapter)