Qiankun Storyteller
Chapter 193 Literati
Chapter 193 Literati
"Mr. Su?"
"I bother!"
"He is also called a teacher?"
"A lowly literary prostitute, how dare you insult me and other dignified poets!"
"Based on this one sentence, he can be convicted of deceiving the public by lying!"
"Why didn't you notify the government to take down this madman who is bewitching the crowd?"
"Why do you need to inform the government? Scholars can dance with ink and dance, and they can also wield swords. I will punish such monsters with swords!"
"go!"
A few literati were discussing in the street, but after a while they were filled with righteous indignation, furious, and they were about to lead the crowd away.
"Wait a minute, everyone, don't be reckless!"
Fortunately, one person stopped them in time: "That's the Huangtian Tower, how can you make blood splatter three feet?"
"Huang Tianlou?"
"What's wrong with Huangtianlou?"
"No matter how big his business is, he can't insult me as a poet!"
Hearing these words, among the crowd, there were still a few scholars who couldn't control their anger.
But the others all stopped in their tracks, with surprised and apprehensive expressions on their faces.
"Huang Tianlou?"
"Is it really Huangtian Tower?"
"How could it be Huangtianlou?"
"Could it be...?"
Everyone muttered to themselves, their eyes were full of surprise, and their eyebrows were also tightly furrowed.
The faces of those scholars who were filled with righteous indignation were puzzled.
"Brother Zhang, what happened to the Huangtian Building?"
"That's right, is there any reason?"
A few scholars asked puzzledly, but everyone was surprised and contemptuous.
"You don't even know about Huangtianlou?"
"This... I'm just here for the first time, so I hope you can help me out!"
"I see."
One of them nodded and explained: "This Huangtian Tower is different from other restaurants, that person made such wild words in it, this..."
Seeing that he stopped talking at the end, several scholars were a little anxious, and asked repeatedly: "What is this?"
"This...is hard to say!"
"Why?"
"Huangtian Huangtian, think about it for yourself, is this the name of an ordinary restaurant?"
"Huangtian Huangtian...?"
"hiss!!!"
Hearing this point, several scholars immediately lost their voices, gasped, and understood.
"That's royal...!?"
"Not bad!"
Before the few scholars finished their words, they were suppressed by the man's deep voice: "So, don't act recklessly!"
"This……"
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering: "How could this be?"
"That's right, in a royal place, how can you allow that monster to confuse the crowd?"
"Could it be that there are treacherous villains who deceive the superior and the inferior, taking advantage of the Tian family's power to deceive the tiger?"
Several people guessed.
"This...is hard to say!"
"Wenhua Festival, this happened, is it a coincidence or...?"
"Hmph, no matter what his background is, I'll read the books of sages and sages, how can I just sit and watch him insult the scholars of my generation?"
"Even the royal family can't condone this person. Such a gossip will confuse the public and insult me as a scholar!"
"Go, go to Huangtian Tower and see who he is!"
"That's right, even if we don't fight, we will use our tongue as a sword to argue against his evil words!"
"Let's go!"
After saying that, a group of literati became excited again, rushing towards Huangtian Tower with shouts and shouts.
"..."
"..."
Looking at the group of literati leaving angrily, Zi Yan and Meng Fanyin fell silent.
It's been a long time since I saw...
"Is it him?"
"do not know."
"It must be him, I can assure you, who else can do this kind of thing, who dares to do it?"
"..."
Zi Yan spoke with certainty, but Meng Fanyin remained silent.
For a moment, both of them were in a trance.
At this time, see you again...
"These scholars are really violent!"
"Mr. Su is in trouble again!"
"What are you afraid of? It's not just one or two. If you have too many debts, you won't be afraid of itching!"
"How many waves is this today?"
"These scholars are really, Mr. Su didn't mention them, they insisted on relying on themselves."
"No wonder they, what Mr. Su said, oh, Liaozhai, nine out of ten of the scholars in it are hungry ghosts, beasts in clothes, and the remaining one is not a good guy. No wonder these scholars want to trouble him."
"It's just a story. It's nothing serious. Besides, there are quite a few of them. The sages' books have been read into the dog's stomach. What Mr. Su is talking about is these beasts in clothes. They insist on putting themselves on top of them. Isn't that cheap?"
"Hey……"
On the street, by the side of the road, a few vendors looked at the group of scholars who left angrily, and they also talked about it, and their words were very exciting.
"..."
Zi Yan and Meng Fanyin looked at each other, and then...
"It must be him!"
"Absolutely him!"
The two didn't make a sound, but they both saw such a message in each other's eyes.
There will be no second person except him!
"Why is he here?"
Zi Yan murmured, looking at Meng Fanyin, her eyes became more complicated.
Isn't he in Mengzhou?
How did you come to Ningzhou?
Or at this time?
Is this the so-called fate?
But who is this fate with?
If I leave Meng Fanyin alone and go to Mengzhou to find him, then now...
Ziyan's eyes are complicated, and her mood is even more chaotic.
Meng Fanyin was also the same, standing there without saying a word for a long time, his eyes were filled with astonishment and confusion, with surprise in his hesitation, and fear in his surprise.
Can this calamity, this love, be avoided after all?
"..."
Looking at Meng Fanyin who was full of hesitation and at a loss, Zi Yan's troubled heart suddenly calmed down, and she said with a light smile, "Could it be that we are destined to meet thousands of miles away?"
"..."
Meng Fanyin was silent for a long time before her eyes returned to calm, and she took steps in the direction where the literati left just now.
"Or are you not duplicity?"
Zi Yan shook her head, then smiled inexplicably, and followed happily.
……
Although the group of literati had gone away long ago, it didn't matter, because the most indispensable thing in Mengzhou Mansion today is the literati.
Nowadays, the most talked about by these literati is not the upcoming Wenhua event, but a little-known storyteller.
student!
Storyteller!
There is a difference of one word, but the status is completely different.
Scholars read the books of sages and sages, walk the road of Zhuang Kang, and are talents who cultivate themselves, regulate their families, govern the country and the world!
What about the storyteller?
Although storytellers also read the books of sages and sages, know how to read and write, and use pen and ink, their status and status are far inferior to those of scholars.
Reading the books of sages, but being in the company of actors, is simply an insult to the books of sages!
In this way, it is no wonder that scholars look down on storytellers. In their eyes, only those with low talent, uncultivable, unprogressive, and shameless people will sit on the stage like an actor to entertain others and make others laugh.
Therefore, storyteller is a low-level business.
But now, a low-level storyteller dares to utter wild words when the Wenhua Festival is about to start in Ningzhou Mansion, utter nonsense, and make up some absurd stories.
Isn't this slapping Ningzhou government, Wenhuahui, and all literati in the face?
Who is so bold!
(End of this chapter)
"Mr. Su?"
"I bother!"
"He is also called a teacher?"
"A lowly literary prostitute, how dare you insult me and other dignified poets!"
"Based on this one sentence, he can be convicted of deceiving the public by lying!"
"Why didn't you notify the government to take down this madman who is bewitching the crowd?"
"Why do you need to inform the government? Scholars can dance with ink and dance, and they can also wield swords. I will punish such monsters with swords!"
"go!"
A few literati were discussing in the street, but after a while they were filled with righteous indignation, furious, and they were about to lead the crowd away.
"Wait a minute, everyone, don't be reckless!"
Fortunately, one person stopped them in time: "That's the Huangtian Tower, how can you make blood splatter three feet?"
"Huang Tianlou?"
"What's wrong with Huangtianlou?"
"No matter how big his business is, he can't insult me as a poet!"
Hearing these words, among the crowd, there were still a few scholars who couldn't control their anger.
But the others all stopped in their tracks, with surprised and apprehensive expressions on their faces.
"Huang Tianlou?"
"Is it really Huangtian Tower?"
"How could it be Huangtianlou?"
"Could it be...?"
Everyone muttered to themselves, their eyes were full of surprise, and their eyebrows were also tightly furrowed.
The faces of those scholars who were filled with righteous indignation were puzzled.
"Brother Zhang, what happened to the Huangtian Building?"
"That's right, is there any reason?"
A few scholars asked puzzledly, but everyone was surprised and contemptuous.
"You don't even know about Huangtianlou?"
"This... I'm just here for the first time, so I hope you can help me out!"
"I see."
One of them nodded and explained: "This Huangtian Tower is different from other restaurants, that person made such wild words in it, this..."
Seeing that he stopped talking at the end, several scholars were a little anxious, and asked repeatedly: "What is this?"
"This...is hard to say!"
"Why?"
"Huangtian Huangtian, think about it for yourself, is this the name of an ordinary restaurant?"
"Huangtian Huangtian...?"
"hiss!!!"
Hearing this point, several scholars immediately lost their voices, gasped, and understood.
"That's royal...!?"
"Not bad!"
Before the few scholars finished their words, they were suppressed by the man's deep voice: "So, don't act recklessly!"
"This……"
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering: "How could this be?"
"That's right, in a royal place, how can you allow that monster to confuse the crowd?"
"Could it be that there are treacherous villains who deceive the superior and the inferior, taking advantage of the Tian family's power to deceive the tiger?"
Several people guessed.
"This...is hard to say!"
"Wenhua Festival, this happened, is it a coincidence or...?"
"Hmph, no matter what his background is, I'll read the books of sages and sages, how can I just sit and watch him insult the scholars of my generation?"
"Even the royal family can't condone this person. Such a gossip will confuse the public and insult me as a scholar!"
"Go, go to Huangtian Tower and see who he is!"
"That's right, even if we don't fight, we will use our tongue as a sword to argue against his evil words!"
"Let's go!"
After saying that, a group of literati became excited again, rushing towards Huangtian Tower with shouts and shouts.
"..."
"..."
Looking at the group of literati leaving angrily, Zi Yan and Meng Fanyin fell silent.
It's been a long time since I saw...
"Is it him?"
"do not know."
"It must be him, I can assure you, who else can do this kind of thing, who dares to do it?"
"..."
Zi Yan spoke with certainty, but Meng Fanyin remained silent.
For a moment, both of them were in a trance.
At this time, see you again...
"These scholars are really violent!"
"Mr. Su is in trouble again!"
"What are you afraid of? It's not just one or two. If you have too many debts, you won't be afraid of itching!"
"How many waves is this today?"
"These scholars are really, Mr. Su didn't mention them, they insisted on relying on themselves."
"No wonder they, what Mr. Su said, oh, Liaozhai, nine out of ten of the scholars in it are hungry ghosts, beasts in clothes, and the remaining one is not a good guy. No wonder these scholars want to trouble him."
"It's just a story. It's nothing serious. Besides, there are quite a few of them. The sages' books have been read into the dog's stomach. What Mr. Su is talking about is these beasts in clothes. They insist on putting themselves on top of them. Isn't that cheap?"
"Hey……"
On the street, by the side of the road, a few vendors looked at the group of scholars who left angrily, and they also talked about it, and their words were very exciting.
"..."
Zi Yan and Meng Fanyin looked at each other, and then...
"It must be him!"
"Absolutely him!"
The two didn't make a sound, but they both saw such a message in each other's eyes.
There will be no second person except him!
"Why is he here?"
Zi Yan murmured, looking at Meng Fanyin, her eyes became more complicated.
Isn't he in Mengzhou?
How did you come to Ningzhou?
Or at this time?
Is this the so-called fate?
But who is this fate with?
If I leave Meng Fanyin alone and go to Mengzhou to find him, then now...
Ziyan's eyes are complicated, and her mood is even more chaotic.
Meng Fanyin was also the same, standing there without saying a word for a long time, his eyes were filled with astonishment and confusion, with surprise in his hesitation, and fear in his surprise.
Can this calamity, this love, be avoided after all?
"..."
Looking at Meng Fanyin who was full of hesitation and at a loss, Zi Yan's troubled heart suddenly calmed down, and she said with a light smile, "Could it be that we are destined to meet thousands of miles away?"
"..."
Meng Fanyin was silent for a long time before her eyes returned to calm, and she took steps in the direction where the literati left just now.
"Or are you not duplicity?"
Zi Yan shook her head, then smiled inexplicably, and followed happily.
……
Although the group of literati had gone away long ago, it didn't matter, because the most indispensable thing in Mengzhou Mansion today is the literati.
Nowadays, the most talked about by these literati is not the upcoming Wenhua event, but a little-known storyteller.
student!
Storyteller!
There is a difference of one word, but the status is completely different.
Scholars read the books of sages and sages, walk the road of Zhuang Kang, and are talents who cultivate themselves, regulate their families, govern the country and the world!
What about the storyteller?
Although storytellers also read the books of sages and sages, know how to read and write, and use pen and ink, their status and status are far inferior to those of scholars.
Reading the books of sages, but being in the company of actors, is simply an insult to the books of sages!
In this way, it is no wonder that scholars look down on storytellers. In their eyes, only those with low talent, uncultivable, unprogressive, and shameless people will sit on the stage like an actor to entertain others and make others laugh.
Therefore, storyteller is a low-level business.
But now, a low-level storyteller dares to utter wild words when the Wenhua Festival is about to start in Ningzhou Mansion, utter nonsense, and make up some absurd stories.
Isn't this slapping Ningzhou government, Wenhuahui, and all literati in the face?
Who is so bold!
(End of this chapter)
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