The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

Chapter 404 Mr. Storyteller 10
"A scholar defeats a martial artist?" Jia Huan smiled, "Is there really such a story?
The scholar's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Can I ask Mr. Jia to tell this story."

Jia Huan nodded and agreed.

The other listeners were very curious about how the scholar defeated the martial artist, and they all knew that Jia Huan's book was absolutely wonderful, so when the new story was told the next day, many people came to the restaurant.

A man with two mustaches was sitting in a box on the second floor, and beside him was a handsome man with a gentle temperament.

The two were talking about Jia Huan.

"Huaixin, do you think that Mr. Jia is really a hidden power?" the man with two beards asked.

The gentle man named Ye Huaixin said: "Hero Chu's judgment should not be wrong."

Mustache: "I know. It's just that it's weird."

Ye Huaixin smiled: "If you're not very curious, you're not just Qingyi."

It turns out that this man with a mustache is another prodigal hero Tu Qingyi who is as famous as Chu Yanhe in the world.

Otherwise, how could Ye Huaixin not feel literary.

Is this really a hidden expert?

I will be careful not to offend the other party.

As a result, people jumped out by themselves, and they turned out to be two famous people in the world.

I thought that the audience would find this story too straightforward, but I didn't expect that it would be more in line with the audience's appetite.

"Junior Qingyi/Ye Huaixin met senior."

Tu Qingyi said: "Yes, Chu Yanhe is my friend."

Everyone automatically made a way for him.

When Tu Qingyi was drinking with Chu Yanhe, he asked Chu Yanhe why he offended Chen Gong who wanted to get rid of him quickly.

Ye Huaixin gave a lot of money, and booked the best box, which was right in front of the table.

However, it is normal to think that strong people above the holy level can live for hundreds of years and look young.

The two walked to the window and looked downstairs.

"The things that the protagonist in that story experienced were similar to what I experienced. Although the second half of the story didn't happen to me, based on my character and actions, there is a [-]% chance that it would happen. The storyteller predicted me subsequent actions."

Everyone regarded the storyteller as someone from Tingfenglou.

So if I can absorb this literary energy, is it really powerful?
Ye Huaixin and Tu Qingyi were also dumbfounded.

Jia Huan knew that someone was following him, and because there was no malice, Jia Huan ignored him.

"For example, the phrase 'Iron horses and glaciers come to dream', after materializing, a group of iron cavalry will appear to attack the enemy."

"The practice of writing is different from that of martial arts. The cultivation of writing is to arouse the resonance of the heavens with one's own literary talents and improve one's cultivation. A literati can write a good article or a good poem, and get the approval of the heavens. Gifts from heaven, increase cultivation and ability. Usually, literati only need to read more and study more, and gain literary energy, which can be used for literati's daily practice and ability..."

They didn't dare to force the storyteller to continue to stay and tell the story. "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" and Chu Daxia's deeds are exactly the same.

"Journey to the West" and "Fengshen Yanyi" would not have been so popular if the plots were not so exciting.

He wanted to see the storyteller in person.

Besides, Chu Yanhe said that the other party has a good temper and will not embarrass the younger generation.

There was a cry downstairs.

Tu Qingyi was surprised: "Prediction? Prophecy?"

This time, Jia Huan chose an updated novel he read on the Internet.

"Have you met Chu Yanhe?"

But immediately, both of them shook their heads, smiling and rejecting the thoughts in their minds.

Culture!Culture!
Are you really polite?

The two smiled and listened to Jia Huan's continuation.

Also called himself senior——

If this miraculous cultivation system is real...

This has a background, they will not easily offend.

What Jia Huan told was a story, the Wen Dao cultivation system should be compiled by him, it cannot be true.

There is such an incredible way of cultivation?
The readers were excited.

Ye Huaixin is Tu Qingyi's best friend. When he heard that his friend was going to find a hidden power, he was worried that his friend would offend that power, so he followed him.

Ye Huaixin thinks Jia Huan is an interesting person more and more, and wants to know Jia Huan even more.

Tu Qingyi took a breath, curious about Chu Yan and the storyteller he was talking about.

This young man looks really young on the outside, but he looks like a weak crown, and the whole person is weak, without a trace of martial arts.

And they should be back to basics, their strength is so high that people can't see their realm, and they really treat them as ordinary people who don't know martial arts.

"Mr. Jia is here."

"..."

Even if he knows that this person is likely to be a saint-level master, if he accidentally offends the other party, he will not be able to escape the other party's palm.

He and Chu Yanhe are also good friends. Some time ago, Tu Qingyi met Chu Yanhe who was hunted down by Chen Gong, and immediately helped him.

Chu Yanhe: "I suspect that the storyteller is a reclusive master, at least a master above the holy level, so he will have special abilities exclusive to him."

The two followed Jia Huan for a distance, saw that Jia Huan had left the city and there were no other people nearby, so they showed up and saluted Jia Huan.

Tu Qingyi: "??"

Along the way, the two bought the notebooks of the stories Jia Huan told, and they were both attracted by the wonderful content in them.

Ye Huaixin is both civil and military, and he was born in a big family, but he had to study the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child.

And offended the storyteller, what if he won't tell the story tomorrow?
Seeing that Jia Huan was about to leave, Tu Qingyi hurriedly dragged Ye Huaixin out of the restaurant.

Chu Yanhe told him that he passed a small town, met a storyteller, and heard him tell a story.

Many of the listeners are from the rivers and lakes, who like straightforwardness and dislike formality.

"Wen Dao practitioners can materialize the affairs in the poems as a means of attack."

Chu Yanhe smiled wryly, and sighed: "Sometimes knowing too much is not a blessing."

In the end, they spent a lot of effort to settle the matter of Chen Gong.

Seeing the young man sitting still on the stage, the two of them slapped the gavel: "Today I will tell you a story about literary cultivation."

After finishing the speech in an hour, everyone was still unsatisfied, and could only watch the storyteller step off the stage.

Jia Huan first explained to everyone what is literary practice, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't take part in the scientific examination, Ye Huaixin is a genuine talent.

But Tu Qingyi still wanted to see it with his own eyes.

The two of them saw a gentle and weak young man walking slowly towards the stage with figure eight steps.

Jia Huan continued to ask, "Why did you find me?"

Tu Qingyi grinned: "I just want to get to know Senior, and also want to be friends with Senior."

Jia Huan smiled, he liked Tu Qingyi quite a lot.

He already liked a certain little phoenix that he set up with Tu Qingyi.

(End of this chapter)