Comprehensive martial arts storyteller: I, a sword can open the gate of heaven

Early the next morning, Uncle Huang, the cook, came to work.

Ye Chen pointed to Bai Zhantang and said, "Uncle Huang, this is the waiter I invited yesterday."

The old man, known as Uncle Huang, is in good spirits, with clear eyes and no signs of aging.

He glanced at Bai Zhantang, and nodded meaningfully at Ye Chen.

"understood."

Uncle Huang walked slowly towards the back kitchen, looking like an ordinary old man.

"Is this old man the cook you mentioned?" Bai Zhantang beside Ye Chen asked.

"That's right, I can tell you that the matter between the two of us has nothing to do with his old man, so don't trouble him."

"I, Bai Zhantang Pirates, also have a way..."

"Oh! Got it, I'm already tired of hearing you didn't bother me, get ready to welcome guests!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he walked towards the door of the store.

Bai Zhantang turned around and looked at Uncle Huang who entered the kitchen: "Why do I think this old man is a bit strange?"

……

At the entrance of the inn, many guests began to visit.

Because today is the time for Ye Chen to tell stories every three days.

Relying on the well-known story of "The General of the Yang Family", Ye Chen's reputation as a storyteller has already been established.

It has already spread in Qixia Town and its surrounding areas, and even Ye Chen's reputation has been established in Xishan Fucheng.

Outside the inn, the brand new plaque of Tongfu Inn has also been hung up.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, you've changed your name!" A guest greeted Ye Chen.

"Yes! Change the name, maybe the business of this inn will be better."

The guest smiled: "As long as Mr. Ye keeps telling stories and stories, the business of your inn will not be bad!"

"Thanks to you."

"By the way, the story of "The General of the Yang Family" should be finished today! Have Mr. Ye thought about the next story?"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "I've already thought about it, so just listen carefully! This story is equally exciting, and you won't be disappointed if you keep it!"

"Hahaha, good! Then I will wait and see!"

……

Half an hour later, seeing that the guests were almost here, Ye Chen walked up to the high platform step by step.

This is a platform he specially built for storytelling.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of Xingmu slapping the table, Ye Chen's attitude became serious.

It's a tribute to his own profession.

"Everyone, let's pick up from the previous chapter. Last time, we said that Han Chang set up the Tianmen Formation..."

……

"...a group of heroes broke through the heavens and poured out their blood"

"Civil and military geniuses startle the enemy's soul, conquer the battlefield with outstanding results"

"Loyalty and worry about the country, the generals of the Yang family, strive to praise the heroic deeds"

"Successively make meritorious deeds, and the reputation will last forever"

"Everyone, the story of "The Yang Family" is coming to an end. I can only sigh how many regrets there are in the book, and the history is so romantic! We are destined to continue it!"

As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, cheers immediately rang out from under the high platform.

"Good! This final poem is very well written!"

"I didn't expect that there were such loyal and courageous characters in the Great Song Dynasty. It's a pity that I don't know whether these characters are real or passed down in novels.!"

"Mr. Ye is a great talent! He can tell such a soul-stirring story, I should understand it!"

"I haven't felt this comfortable in a long time, Xiao Er! Bring me a bowl of rice wine!"

……

Ye Chen smiled when he saw this scene.

Although the purpose of storytelling is to accumulate prestige, but at the same time he also deeply loves this profession.

He took a sip of tea, and the guests listening to the book had already shouted.

"Mr. Ye, you said just now that you will tell a new story today, don't break your promise."

"Mr. Ye, what type of new story is it, can you tell us about it?"

"Mr. Ye, let's talk straight away! I'm already a little hungry!"

……

On the stage, Ye Chen's face showed a trace of pride.

Although these scholars can earn some silver taels, they have always been looked down upon by other scholars.

Now being able to be called Mr. Ye by these people is naturally because these guests have recognized Ye Chen's talent.

"Okay, thanks to everyone's love, Ye will have the cheek to talk about the last paragraph. After talking about the battlefield, let's talk about the happy rivers and lakes that have been away from Yang for a hundred years, and talk about the long howling, the majestic youth who came from thousands of swords. Fairy of the Sword! Everyone, don't stop serving the wine glass, and listen to the fierce sword in the snow!"

"Snapped!"

There was another striking sound of slapping the table, and all the audience burst into laughter.

"I'll go, Mr. Ye is openly soliciting business for the inn! But this method is used well, even if you pay for the wine, you are willing to pay for it."

"Is it actually a Jianghu story this time? Then Mr. Ye is right, how can you listen to it without wine? Come on! Xiao Er serves wine!"

"That's right, Mr. Ye's words are right, the waiter in the shop quickly bring up the good wine in the shop, I'm not short of money!"

……

Today's guests all knew that there was a new waiter in the inn, so they all yelled loudly for him to serve wine.
Bai Zhantang is the same person as described in the novel.

keep your word.

At this time, he worked diligently as the waiter in the shop.

What is the most important thing!The money collected now is all his own!
Originally, Bai Zhantang didn't believe that Ye Chen could earn 100 taels in ten days, but looking at it now, it's not impossible!

"Hahaha, I've made a fortune, this kid Ye Chen is pretty good." Looking at the scraps of money that gradually piled up in his hands, Bai Zhantang's eyes lit up.

"Little Er, drink up!"

"Hey! Here we come!" Bai Zhantang answered loudly, put away the money and hurried away.

……

On the high platform, Ye Chen had already started storytelling.

"Everyone, the beginning of the story begins with a character named Xu Xiao, but it is said that this person joined the army and killed people at the age of ten, from Jinzhou in the northeast to kill the Xiongnu, to the south to destroy six countries and more than [-] cities, and then to the southwest to suppress the barbarians The sixteen clans, due to their meritorious service, became the kings of Dazhu Kingdom and Beiliang, and became the only remaining kings with different surnames in the dynasty, guarding the three states of Beiliang..."

Below the stands, the audience has already discussed.

"Strange, Mr. Ye, didn't you say that this story has something to do with Jianghu? Why is it still a battlefield?"

"Amazing! Mr. Ye don't care about other people, just tell the story of Xu Xiao."

"Finding the King on the battlefield is another wonderful story! I still love to hear this."

"I feel that Xu Xiao is a character!"

……

The audience chatted a lot, but Ye Chen suddenly changed his voice.

"Everyone, although Xu Xiao is powerful, he is not the protagonist. The protagonist I want to talk about is his son Xu Fengnian! Let's say that this son of Beiliang, when the first emperor of Liyang passed away, sang, danced and played music all night on Qingliang Mountain, which made Xu Xiao furious. In a fit of anger, Xu Xiao drove him out to travel outside the three prefectures of Beiliang, and now it has been more than three years, and he has traveled six thousand miles!"

……

"When approaching the land of Liangzhou, Xu Fengnian was suddenly intercepted and killed. The person who came was a team of euphorbia soldiers from the old Western Chu!"

"The servant Lao Huang saw the situation and yelled that the wind was blowing! He ran away in a hurry."

"Xu Fengnian saw that this old servant was so shameless, so he yelled at the top of his voice: Lao Huang, you are so fucking unreasonable! Wait for me!"

……

Under the stage, the guests enjoyed listening to it, and the wine was served one pot after another.

Bai Zhantang also enjoyed running before and after.

At this moment, another guest was welcomed into the inn.

This person is dressed in white snow, with a handsome face, a folding fan in his hand, and a calligraphy and painting hanging on his waist.

Bai Zhantang hastily greeted him.

"Guest officer, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?"

The boy in white turned a deaf ear to the commotion around him, and went straight to a small square table and sat down.

"It's just a meal, and I have to hurry. Serve me some special dishes, and a pot of the best wine in the store."

Bai Zhantang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

This is big business!
Don't look at the people in the store shouting happily at this time, more than half of the people are drinking tea and not asking for wine!
Compared to those people who have to listen to the whole story with a cup of tea, what is this person in front of you if he is not a big customer?
It's just that for some reason, Bai Zhantang actually felt palpitations when facing this young master.

This person's strength may faintly surpass him.

You must know that Bai Zhantang, as a robber saint, is not generally strong.

The strength of a body has reached the realm of a great master.

But in the world of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Bai Zhantang didn't think too much about it, he just thought it was an expert passing by.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

……

Bai Zhantang turned around and went into the kitchen: "Uncle Huang, someone in front has ordered food, thank you for your trouble."

"Ok."

In front, Ye Chen was still talking on the high platform.

For the time being, everything is so harmonious.