The champion is my son

Chapter 315 An Interesting Scene

"Six-curved railings nestle against green trees, willows and willows spread their golden strands in the light breeze. Who moves the zither to the jade pillar, and the petrels fly away through the curtain. Eyes are full of gossamer and catkins. When the red apricots bloom, it rains in a flash. Deep sleep comes. Nonsense, frightened dreams without a place to find, deep sleep comes to talk nonsense, frightened and disabled with dreams without a place to go."

I could only hear the woman's singing voice as clear as spring water, delicate yet slightly soft, soft yet somewhat gentle, intermingling with the sound of the pipa, unexpectedly it didn't seem noisy at all.

"This word is well written, and it hurts the spring. I wonder which talent that woman misses?" Dongmen Weisheng held a teacup, leaned on the railing, and turned to Yun and the others behind him.

"Singing well, people are also beautiful." Huang Zhuyu said.

Dongmen Weisheng: Huh? ? ?Isn't it veiled?How can you tell that she is beautiful, in case she is ugly.

"Look." Huang Zhuyu thrust out his chin, pointed to the round platform downstairs, and motioned Dongmen Weisheng to look.

The woman's veil fell half at some point, only a pair of almond eyes opened wide, the curved willow eyebrows seemed to be imprinted on the face, the nose was straight, and the teeth under the thin lips were clenched, as if she was enduring something.

"The little lady sings well, why don't you come to my box and sing for my young master alone?"

Lei Teng was under the round platform, and was about to go up to the round platform, and dragged the little lady who sang the song to his box.There are boxes on the first floor, but there are no doors, for the convenience of guests to watch the performance.Lei Teng is in the box without a door on the first floor.

"There are rules in the inn. The little girl can only sing on this stage, and she is not allowed to leave the stage. Otherwise, the little girl's wages will be confiscated. Please forgive me." I had time to button it up, revealing a beautiful face.

She simply exposed her face to everyone, thinking that someone would pity her.

"Ditching, this is robbing women in broad daylight!" Although Dongmen Weisheng said so, his face was indeed full of interest, as if he was watching the excitement.

Is this your attitude towards a weak woman being robbed?Ah hello!Can you be serious.

"Brother Dongmen, isn't he worried that the woman will be snatched away by this person?" Kong Yinda asked with a smile seeing Dongmen Weiwei's abnormal attitude.

Dongmen Weisheng turned sideways, smiled slightly, and said: "I'm afraid it's not been a day or two for this woman to sing here, since she has such a beautiful face, she has already met someone like Lei Teng, why wait until now. "

"What if this woman hadn't been seen before? Isn't she covered with a veil?" Kong Yinda asked.

"I don't think so." Dongmen Weisheng said.

The drama of robbing civilian girls continued, and it became more and more intense.

"Guests, don't disturb the order of our shop. There are rules in our building and they cannot be broken." The shopkeeper came out and wanted to persuade Lei Teng to leave, but Lei Teng ignored the shopkeeper's words and insisted on going on stage.For him, the railing under the round platform was of no use.

"I also ask the officials to go back to their own positions. The little girl's singing is not very pleasant, and she should not be treated like this by the officials." The woman retreated step by step with a cold face, and Lei Teng advanced step by step until the woman could no longer retreat. Lei Teng Teng stopped, showing a ferocious expression.

"Since you know that your singing is not good, why are you still singing on it? If it's not good, come down for me. I want to listen to Mr. Shu's story, not your singing." Lei Teng said fiercely to the woman.

"You!" The woman accused Lei Teng of not being able to do it, holding the pipa with one hand, crying, feeling that she had been greatly insulted, she chopped her feet and covered her face.

Lei Teng laughed loudly, called Mr. Storyteller to come on stage, and he trotted off the stage himself.

Just now he lost a bet with his friend, and the friend made a request to him, that is, if he wants to kick the woman off the stage, he must still cry.

This is simply not too easy for him.

All the spectators did not expect such a result. The audience who were eating melons and watching the show were still in a state of confusion, thinking that there would be a show of grabbing people, but the result was unexpected.

But it's really funny.

The shopkeeper sighed, and chased after the woman.

"You won!" Yun Ji said to Dongmen Weisheng.

"He likes to read story books so much? Could it be that this storyteller has some unique skills, or that Lei Teng has some special hobbies." Huang Zhuyu turned into a melon-eating crowd.The face of Lei Teng who just went down seems to be still in his mind, but it is indeed another wretched look.

Sure enough, after the woman left, someone lifted the table and chairs up, and after a while of preparations, a thin old man walked up with a cheerful demeanor.

The people below began to applaud the old man.This situation really surprised Yun and the others.

I'm afraid that he has such a status because he has done good deeds to benefit the people.

The storyteller flicked his clothes, and sat on the chair all at once. The chair made a sizzling sound, and after a while, tranquility returned.

He was not affected by the previous game at all, and told his story one by one.

"The story I'm going to tell today is about a heartless man who went down to the Nine Hells. Last time I finished telling the story of Liu Zhidaxiao who touched the heavens, so this time I will tell something new."

There was applause from below.

One after another, people filled the vacant seats on the first floor, and the cubicles on the second floor were also crowded with people. It seemed that storytellers were more popular than singers.As for the singer, she is a rare beauty, but in the end she can't even compare to an old storyteller.

Yun Ji listened to the familiar and no longer familiar stories below, and touched his nose quietly. He was very happy that the stories written by his mother were so popular.

In terms of knowledge, he thought he was better than his own mother when he took the exam, but he didn't expect that it was his mother who was tutoring him in the end.Over the years, A Niang has successfully transformed her knowledge into money, but she only knows how to study hard.

It's time for a change.

But what to do?To buy calligraphy and painting?Copy books for others?I'm afraid I'm not crazy.There are some unrealistic things in the head.

When Yunji met several friends, they all listened with great interest.While admiring his own mother, he was also thinking about how to surpass her.This is indeed a very difficult task.

"If that heartbroken man really exists in the world, even at the risk of beheading, I will kill him in front of that woman's grave. It's really infuriating." Zhou Xiaohua was furious.

"That's right." Dongmen Weisheng agreed.

This is a short story, and the storyteller has only finished halfway through it, and it has already aroused the indignation of several talented people around Yunji.It is enough to see what kind of heartless person can reach this point.

Immediately afterwards, the storyteller finished the second half of his speech, and everyone was greatly frustrated.

(End of this chapter)