After eating a full stomach and resting for a while, plus sleeping all day long, Wang Li is now in good spirits and speaks with great energy.
This “White Deer Yuan” is completely exclusive to him, Wang Li, and has only been told a few times in private settings in the capital and some prefectures. It is not the kind of story that people are familiar with, and I dare to confirm that there are no other storytellers. Mix in among the guests and “steal stories”.
So this story is something you will never hear from other storytellers, and every time you tell this story, the response is not bad. In addition, this is indeed a “dream teaching from a god”, so Wang Li is particularly confident at this moment. of.
“唰~”
Opening the paper fan in his hand, Wang Li, who was calm and composed, picked up the tree and slapped it **** the table.
“Pa~”
After a crisp sound, the woman next to her plucked the instrument in her hand, and the chords of the harp, pipa, and harp sounded. Wang Li’s voice at this moment had a slightly hazy feeling.
“It is said that during the Shuncheng period, in a remote county in our Dazhen Dynasty, there was such a scholar named Zhou…”
Wang Li is indeed a good storyteller. The combination of polyphonic music and his outstanding ventriloquism changes creates an immersive feeling for the audience, imitating the spirit of the scholar, the voices of the elders in the family, and even the charming smile of the woman. All are lifelike.
The guests originally thought it was a story about rushing to take the exam to gain fame. After all, the young master of the Gao family was named on the gold medal list at this moment. This kind of story is also very appropriate. However, as the story progresses, it seems that layers of gauze curtains are being untied. The mythical color of the story begins to emerge gradually.
Ji Yuan listened with rapt attention. Occasionally, he was distracted and noticed that all the guests far and near were serious and nervous. Almost no one was using chopsticks or drinking.
He has also heard some storytellers tell stories, and some of them are very powerful. At least they can attract someone to him, but storytellers as powerful as Wang Li are indeed rare.
From an objective evaluation, Wang Li is now more skilled than he was at the New Year’s Eve banquet of Prince Jin’s Mansion. Obviously, in addition to the help of the story of calculating fate and using things to convey gods, Wang Li’s own talent is also the key to progress.
“Wow~~~~~~~~~~~”
The strange and distant sound of deer croaking sounded from behind the screen. All the guests clenched their trousers and clenched their fists. Many people felt their scalps numb and goose bumps appeared on their bodies. They all knew this demonic roar.
The sound of the deer that Wang Li imitated made it sound as if there was no one behind the screen, but had turned into a deer demon.
“Pap…” “Pap…” “Pap…”
Several windows were blown open by the wind.
“Huuwu…wu…”
A cool breeze blew in through the windows on the second floor of Zhongtai Building at night, making everyone feel even cooler.
The servants of the Gao family hurriedly closed the windows again, but the mood of everyone aroused by listening to the story did not drop.
If it weren’t for the shadows cast by a lamp inside on the screen, we would still see the gentleman holding a paper fan, and maybe some people would be frightened to stand up.
Ji Yuan’s eyes were indifferent. Wang Li spoke very well, but the “plot” seemed to have changed. The corner of his eyes glanced towards the window.
As a gust of cool wind blew by, a woman in white with light makeup appeared in the empty seat next to a table, looking towards the direction of the screen.
‘Interesting, the divine light is not visible but the incense is lingering. Could it be that she is still a goddess? ’
Ji Yuan remained calm, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
“Pa~”
The tree fell down and four people were awakened.
“If you want to know what happened after the funeral, just listen to the explanation after a cup of tea!”
After Wang Li said this, many people felt relieved, and Mr. Gao immediately stood up and said.
“Let’s eat some food and drink some wine first. The new dishes have not been touched yet. Come on, come on, everyone eats first, eats first!”
Most people were so absorbed in listening just now that they didn’t even bother to eat. Now that the story-telling came to an end, everyone started eating and drinking again, but many of them were still discussing the story-telling while eating.
Ji Yuan did the same thing. He grabbed the newly served white-cut glutinous rice meat with his chopsticks, picked up a piece of dipping sauce on the edge, and put it in his mouth to taste the taste.
“Oh, this storyteller who is famous in the capital is really extraordinary!”
“It’s so true, I got goosebumps just now when I heard it.”
“You too? Me too!” “Oh, that’s a coincidence.”
“Mr. Wang’s ventriloquism skills are really amazing. I have seen ventriloquists once or twice before, but none of them are as good as him.”
“Well, there is also “White Deer Yuan”. This story is so good but I have never heard of it. Is it really Mr. Wang’s own creation?”
Hearing this, a young man at Ji Yuan’s table looked very excited.
“He said it was taught by a **** in a dream. I also heard that Mr. Wang Li traveled around looking for all kinds of magical stories. He is also a strange man.”
Ji Yuan just ate food and echoed what someone was chatting with him. Then he looked at the other side of the screen from time to time. Judging from the shadow cast by the light on the screen from inside, Wang Li also took the opportunity to drink. Tea quenches his thirst, and a woman who just held a pipa stood up and fanned him with a fan.
Wang Li inside the screen also tried his best to rest at this moment. After drinking tea, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. After about half a quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes and thanked the woman beside him.
“Thank you very much, girl. Please take a rest. I have to play the pipa later.”
“Yeah!”
The woman put down her fan and walked out of the screen, sitting back in her seat. Immediately, her companions were talking to her about something, pointing at the screen and covering their faces with laughter.
As time passed, Ji Yuan could clearly feel that the guests were not thinking about the dishes, because soon Wang Li would start talking again. Looking at the woman in white who came with the wind, she was in a similar state.
At the table where Ji Yuan is sitting, he is the only one who keeps eating. The dishes in Zhongtailou are indeed delicious. He has mostly eaten simple meals in recent years, and occasionally changing the taste is really intoxicating.
“Pa~”
Xing Mu slapped the table, Wang Li stood up and threw away the paper fan, and the powerful voice sounded again. At this moment, no one in the room was dining anymore, they were all listening attentively.
“As mentioned last time, the lady surnamed Bai turned out to be a white deer that turned into a spirit and appeared in front of Mr. Zhou in the form of a young woman…”
Wang Li began to tell again, because at this time the story had progressed to a certain stage. There were less stories about scholars studying hard and seeking official positions, and there were more mythical things and more mysterious love colors.
During this period, there were ghosts, demons, and some dangers. Some plots were designed by Wang Li to appear ups and downs.
Ji Yuan also had to sigh in his heart again that Wang Li was a talent. It was obvious that Zhou Shusheng, who was weak in yang due to being infected by evil spirits, met a ghost on the night road, but was changed by Wang Li and changed into a thrilling story. A magical story, evil wizards appear together, and the White Deer Lady saves her husband…
Even Ji Yuan felt as if he had been watching dramas in his previous life, not to mention the guests, who were already intoxicated.
In the end, when it was said that Bai Lu went into the underworld with his old husband to seek the city **** and was taken into custody, most of the female relatives among the guests were in tears.
“From then on, Lady White Deer imprisoned herself in the underworld and lived with Master Zhou in the underworld. Every year when Master Zhou died, it was also the day when Lady White Deer was whipped in the underworld prison. True love is the hardest to find in the world. , the love between a human and a demon will always be with each other, which makes people sigh…”
When Wang Li said this, he gently pressed the Xingmu down, making a dull sound.
“Wow~~~~~~~~~~~”
The faint sound of deer croaking came from behind the screen again.
The guests outside still felt a sense of electric shock when they heard it, but the fear was much less, and the outburst of emotion was heavier.
Many people subconsciously rubbed their arms and thighs, getting goosebumps at the end of this story.
“Pa bang bang bang…” “Wonderful!”
“Well said, well said!”
“Pah, pah, pah…” “It’s so, so, so wonderful, so wonderful~!”
“Mr. Wang is really a great talent!”
“Yeah, that’s really good.”
……
All the guests applauded and laughed, praising the storyteller Wang Li for his superb skills.
The story has four chapters in total. After nearly two hours of reading, the two screens were lifted down by the servants, revealing Wang Li who was still sweating inside.
Master Gao and Young Master Gao also stood up and thanked him.
“Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your midnight witty words. Thank you very much, sir.”
Wang Li quickly stood up and returned the greeting, speaking humbly.
Ji Yuan also clapped, but naturally he paid more attention to that side of the window. He saw the woman looking at Wang Li with cold eyes and waving her long sleeves with her hands.
“Woo…Woo…”
Some windows that were closed before were blown open again. The wind was stronger and more evil than before. Many winds seemed to turn and swirl into some lampshades, causing the firelight to shake violently. .
There is a feeling of light and darkness in Zhongtai Building. Find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com Some guests were disturbed by this strange change. The Gao family ordered their servants to close the windows but found that many windows could not be closed.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the candles in the lampshades went out one after another.
“Ah…” “What’s going on!”
“Master…”
Everyone was a little panicked, but Wang Li felt shaky and dazed in the center of the hall…
Just the next moment, all the wind stopped, and the window that could not be pressed suddenly lost its resistance, causing several servants who had closed the window to stumble and hit the window.
The woman in white looked around and out the window in surprise. She waved her hands but found that there was no response from her surroundings.
“Huh…”
Ji Yuan chuckled lightly, took his index finger off the table, and left the word “Dingfeng” written with rice wine stains on the edge of his cup.
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