[Red Chamber] Buddhist concubine

Zhou Yao agreed with someone to hand in the manuscript once every ten days (ten days), ten chapters at a time, until the whole story is finished.

After Zhou Yao handed over the twenty chapters of the teahouse, the shopkeeper of the teahouse seemed to feel that he was guaranteed, so he allowed the storyteller to use Zhou Yao's novel "The Widow" as a storyteller.

Because the Lin family's book fragrance is passed down to the family, most of his family's business is based on relatively elegant businesses such as book shops and tea houses. Although it is not intentional, this has indeed given the Lin family's book shops and tea houses a certain brand awareness in the capital. Many scholars, or those who want to be arty, are more willing to go to the Lin family's teahouse for entertainment.

Today, the business of the Lin family teahouse is still booming.

Mr. Storyteller stood on the high platform, picked up the gavel, and attracted the attention of all the guests to himself with a "snap", and then said: "Guest officers, I will tell you a new story today. The author of the story It’s called Zhuang Zhou’s Dream of the Red Chamber, and you might say you don’t know him? Hey, that’s right! This is the first time Mr. Meng Honglou has written a story. If you know him, it will be so strange!”

The guests in the teahouse burst into laughter when they heard the words, and some old customers even joked with him loudly.

The storyteller was not annoyed, he still said in a calm manner: "The name of this story is "The Widow", everyone should know what the meaning of the widow is, right? Eh? There really is! This widow is a widow .”

Although the story of the scholar and the romantic little widow is relatively small, many pornographic/books love this setting, and most of the guests in the teahouse are men. When they heard this name, they immediately booed.

But I have to say that just a meaningful name aroused the interest of the guests present.

The storyteller saw everyone's expressions and immediately understood that the story was half done.

The gavel sounded again, and the storyteller's deep, ear-scratching voice slowly sounded in the teahouse, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's said that there is a young talent named Qian Mao in Tuzhou, Jiangnan. He was only fourteen or five years old, and he was admitted as a scholar. As we all know, the imperial examination is difficult, and there are no scholars who can be admitted to Tongsheng, and Tongsheng depends on Xiucai even more There is no such thing as one thing. After the news of his passing the examination as a scholar spread, he naturally became highly sought after. Many wealthy families took a fancy to his talent and learning, and invited him to visit him one after another."

"Today, he had a banquet at the prefect Wu's house, and wandered to his garden. He was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, watching the flowers and the scenery. , he turned his head suddenly, and found a small boat floating in the middle of the lake, the boat was floating on the lake, but there was no one there."

"Where did Qian Mao not know that someone fell into the water? He immediately jumped into the lake to save people..."

Having said this, many people nodded in understanding. It seems that this story is about a hero saving the beauty.

Although everyone already had an idea in their hearts, the story was written well, and the storyteller told the ups and downs vividly, which was very fascinating. They put this idea behind them not long after, and continued to listen to the storyteller attentively.

However, what happened next took a sharp turn.

That scholar obviously saved someone, but he was slapped by the daughter of the prefect of Wu who was rescued, and was also scolded as "Dengtuzi" and "Stinky rascal".Afterwards, he was held down and beaten to death by the servant girl who came over after hearing the sound.

The scene that everyone imagined in their hearts, the scene of rescuing people and then relying on the grace of saving lives to embrace the beauty, not only did not appear, but Qian Xiucai was kicked out of the mansion by the furious Wu Zhifu. He actually wanted to do something after seeing the beauty of the servant girl in the mansion.

Everyone: "..." What kind of development is this?

Although aggrieved, in order to watch the development of the plot later, everyone sat in their seats seriously and did not talk nonsense.

However, after Qian Mao was kicked out of Wu Zhifu's mansion, the storyteller didn't say a word, he just slapped the gavel and said in a loud voice: "I know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

The guests who were excited to hear it almost threw the teahouse down.

Mr. Storyteller has long been proficient in dealing with such scenes, and immediately said with a smile: "Guest officers, why are you angry? If you want to hear the development of the next story, continue to the teahouse tomorrow, order a cup of tea, and keep listening."

A guest laughed angrily, pointed at the storyteller and said: "You shameless bastard, you are obviously a gentleman, why are you acting like a rascal today?"

The storyteller refused: "Why am I a rascal? Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before the day before yesterday, I told stories in this way every day, but I never changed it, and I never saw you say anything more before. , why are you scolding people today?"

The shopkeeper rushed over after hearing the news, and his eyes lit up after hearing the ins and outs: "Guests, listen to me, this story is told every day, and every day is the same as before, there is only one chapter..."

"Shopkeeper, are you joking? I lost track of what Mr. Storyteller said today. Where is it?"

The shopkeeper asked the storyteller to show the content to the guest: "Hu Da, look, these many words, is it just one time? Although you think it is not enough, the content of the teacher's talk today is quite a lot, even more than other stories. There is much more content. You can see for yourself if what the old man said is true or not?"

The man took the manuscript and flipped through several pages, and suddenly became dumbfounded: "It's really a chapter."

The others looked at each other in blank dismay when they heard the words, and had to be quiet.

While other people were making noise, two maids appeared in a private room on the second floor.The two quickly went downstairs and left the store. After going out, they quickly mixed into the crowd on the street, turned a few corners and disappeared.

These two are Cui Palm and Qing Liu.

Knowing that "The Widow" was officially opened in the teahouse today, Zhou Yao asked the two of them to inquire about the effect of changing the novel into a storytelling book.

"Aunt Yao, the story you wrote is so good that the guests in the restaurant almost got into a fight because the story wasn't good enough." Cui Palm shouted excitedly as soon as she returned to the room, "Auntie, you are really amazing!"

Zhou Yao laughed: "It's only the first day, how could you be as exaggerated as you said?"

Cui Palm stared: "Why not? You don't know that the storyteller has a unique ability. He not only changed your story a lot, but also imitated the characters in the story so vividly that the servants were listening on the second floor, thinking that Qian was in a trance. The scholar really came out of the story!"

Zhou Yao froze for a moment, then looked at Cui Palm in surprise: "What you said is true?"

She thought that storytelling was just like the major modern radio stations, just telling stories, and at most a few people would be there to play and sing with some background music. Who knew there would be imitation and ventriloquism.

It's so awesome, I really want to hear it!

Cui Palm was particularly excited: "Mr. Storyteller seems to have learned ventriloquism on purpose, because he can imitate every character in the story vividly when telling a story, so he is very popular when telling stories. But today the guests of the teahouse almost got into a fight. , or because the story you wrote, Auntie, is so good, you don’t know, such a thing has never happened in a teahouse before! Sure enough, Auntie is the most powerful!”

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