The tea on Yi Shuyuan's table is also foggy green, and still fragrant. There are also exquisite pastries and porridge on the side, which also replenishes his strength.

Storytelling like Yi Shuyuan is indeed a laborious job, but in fact he is not tired. He just tasted Tan's food and found it very delicious, so naturally he would not waste it.

While Yi Shuyuan was resting, some audience members who had been holding back their urine took the time to relieve themselves.

After all the guests and hosts had sat down again, Yi Shuyuan also ended his rest in time, picked up the folding fan again and looked at the audience opposite.

"Continuing from the last chapter in the book, let's talk about the river god. It's hundreds of years later. The era of great disputes has long passed. The new dynasty is strong and the canals are busy. On this day, a golden-red carp came into the river..."<

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This is the second paragraph "Trapped Carp".

At the beginning of this section, some younger audience members became obviously excited. Although they listened carefully to the first section

But the emotions are mostly fear and depression.

In the second paragraph, starting from the appearance of the carp spirit, things have developed in a truly mythical and mysterious direction, which is in line with everyone's expectations, and naturally more in line with the expectations of children.

The carp spirit was desperate and was deliberately caught on the boat at the inlet, hoping to take the opportunity to escape to Chengtian Mansion.

Then the funny thing happened. After being caught, he was killed and eaten, so he had to escape into the water again.

Because it is a storyteller, Yi Shuyuan completely follows the story's perspective. The protagonist in the second paragraph is obviously a carp spirit, so his own perspective has never been exposed, making it appear more mysterious.

Except for Tan Yuanshang, who had read the book and knew the plot, everyone present just thought that the other person on the boat was

This Confucian scholar is somewhat extraordinary, but I don’t know his specific identity.

Until the Confucian scholar in the book walked to the boat at night and lured the carp spirit out with a few words.

At this moment, everyone understood that the Confucian scholar was an immortal who was playing games in the world of mortals!

Then Yi Shuyuan imitated Lu Yuwei's voice and said the classic line.

"I saw the clear smell of this boat, and thought there must be good people on it, so I thought of getting on board. Usually fish like me should be raised when they see them. Who knew the customs here are so weird that they want to eat me...

”

Yi Shuyuan's imitation of Lu Yuwei's voice is very vivid, and her helpless and angry tone at that time was exaggerated by dramatic effects.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing, and many people couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The second and third paragraphs, when Yi Shuyuan was telling stories in the city, due to time constraints, he was divided into two days

However, these two paragraphs are relatively coherent, and it will actually be more enjoyable to listen to them together.

There is plenty of time tonight, so I can finish the four paragraphs directly. The natural coherence will be stronger and the audience will feel more comfortable listening.

When the immortal went to the first temple, the three pillars of the fragrant temple were swaying, forcing the Kaiyang River God to come in embarrassment, kneeling down and constantly begging for mercy, which made some listeners secretly applaud, but did not dare to disturb the storyteller's artistic conception.

Later, the river god was secretly narrow-minded and prepared to complain to heaven, which made the audience grit their teeth.

Empathizing with the things in the book is the audience's greatest recognition of Yi Shuyuan's storytelling.

As the plot progresses and it reaches the final moment, Yi Shuyuan uses emotional narration to slightly relieve the audience's tension.

"As the saying goes, I am not afraid of all difficulties. I only regret that I no longer have my original intention. Nian Chaosheng, a Kaiyang Zhengshen, turned out to be such a filthy monster in the demon mirror. It is sad and lamentable..."

As the Emperor's order fell, Nian Chaosheng's panicked and desperate voice was also reproduced through Yi Shuyuan's interpretation.

"The Demon-Slaying Platform, the Demon-Slaying Platform... No, even if I am going to die, I still go to the God-Slaying Platform. I am not a monster, I am not a monster, the emperor——"

The audience present, including the light and dark guards who had been paying attention to the plot, all had goosebumps...

After that, Yi Shuyuan failed to go to the Demon Slaying Platform, but Nian Chaosheng's desperate voice was already his best last words.

Five thunders struck Xie Chong, the magic sword fell from the demon-slaying platform, and a generation of great river water gods were killed, and the huge head suddenly fell from the cloud platform.

"Boom"

Yi Shuyuan also simulated the sound of the River God's head falling to the ground, and then the River God statues collapsed one after another in thousands of temples... The third paragraph ended, and all the listeners let out a sigh of relief.

Emperor Dayong couldn't help but need to take a few deep breaths to relieve his emotions, and he had other insights into this story in his heart.

"Everything is afraid of losing one's original intention. Many famous ministers and generals were the pillars of the country, but because they lost their original intention, they ended up causing harm to the country and the people. Many ancient emperors had great ambitions, but in the end they became debauched and immoral kings.

.."

"Your Majesty is wise."

"But the ignorance of the people gives opportunities for treacherous people to take advantage of them, just like the witch in the sacrifice to the river god, who used the name of the river god to not only seek personal gain, but also harm the village... The higher the position, the greater the disaster if someone is not upright..."

”

After two paragraphs of writing, many guests need to go to the convenience store again.

It was already late at night, and the kitchen of Tan Mansion began to send some hot midnight snacks to replenish the energy of the guests, hosts and storyteller.

As for sleepiness, it is impossible. Even the youngest prince is in high spirits now, waiting to hear the last part.

The last section is even more interesting, with immortals transforming to look for monsters, and gods in the water coming to help.

In order to highlight the role of the god generals in the water, Yi Shuyuan weakened the role of the ghosts and gods on the shore in this section, but it is not a deviation, after all, they did not take action in the first place.

Seal the coffin and capture the cat demon, virtually resolving a crisis that may have harmed many mortals in Chengtian Mansion.

More than three hours have passed since all four stories were told, and the story was thoroughly enjoyed by both the guests and the host.

Yi Shuyuan was finally able to get up and move around. He left his seat, took a few steps forward, walked to the audience table, and thanked everyone for listening to the story carefully.

"Thank you for your patience in listening to this book!"

"You're welcome, sir. Let's sit down and have something together!"

The emperor spoke, and Tan Yuanshang naturally followed up quickly.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yi, please sit down and have something to eat. Freshly made snacks will be delivered from the kitchen soon."

With a glance, naturally a servant immediately brought chairs and placed them at the table. There was already a lot of empty space on the table.

Yi Shuyuan just pretended that he didn't know that there was an emperor's concubine in front of him, so he said thank you and took his seat very naturally.

The great eunuch Zhang Liangxi naturally stood between Yi Shuyuan and the emperor, just an arm's length away from the table, so as not to block the sight of both parties.

Some children and adults nearby observed Yi Shuyuan curiously. The storyteller had long gray hair and a calm face

How can one mouth make so many strange sounds and say so many different sounds?

Emperor Dayong also waited patiently for so long, and at this moment he couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Yi, have you ever taken part in the imperial examination?"

Yi Shuyuan seemed a little surprised. He looked at the emperor beside Tan Yuanshang and shook his head.

"Did not participate."

The emperor frowned slightly.

"Why don't you take part in the imperial examination? With your talent and learning, you may not be able to get a spot on the gold medal list, but what's the secret?" Yi Shuyuan answered easily and casually.

"Yi is used to being idle and doesn't like officialdom. He has never thought of becoming an official. It would be good to be a storyteller who travels around the world. He can listen to stories, tell stories, and maybe experience some stories himself!"

The emperor smiled and shook his head slightly.

"But there is clearly a meaning in Mr.'s story, and there is also a concern for the world to spur the emperor and his ministers. It is not all about idleness!"

Then you are thinking too much....

Yi Shuyuan was helpless, but still shook his head.

"This official is too worried. How dare Yi say anything to spur the emperor and his ministers? I just want to guide people to do good and not go astray.

However, the emperor did not let Yi Shuyuan go, and casually asked some questions about the world and the country.

Yi Shuyuan's vision is here, even if it is an unintentional remark, he can always say some truth. Although it is not in-depth, it still makes the emperor secretly shocked, but it is a pity that the other party does not want to talk in depth.

At this time, a burst of fragrance wafted in, and the servants in the kitchen came up one after another carrying midnight snacks.

"Come, come, come, eat some, bird's nest and lotus seed soup, it can clear away heat and nourish you!"

Tan Yuanshang greeted everyone to eat, and Yi Shuyuan stopped talking and enjoyed the food with everyone.

The emperor took a deep look at Yi Shuyuan. This storyteller actually had a sense of arrogance in his heart.

The so-called great hermit in the city is like this. He travels all over the world and sees the sufferings of the people. He also sees all the officials, officials, people's livelihood, bad habits, good and evil in his eyes.

However, the administration of officials has gradually become clearer, and the crackdown on fraud in imperial examinations has also intensified. I believe that talents like this will definitely serve the emperor in the future. After all, if they don't have the world in mind, how can such a great talent travel around the world as a storyteller?

Thinking of this, the emperor suddenly felt something in his heart and asked again.

"Mr. Yi, does he know who I am?"

Yi Shuyuan paused slightly while eating and put down his spoon.

After looking at Tan Yuanshang who was watching, and then at Zhang Liangxi who was standing respectfully, Yi Shuyuan finally fixed his eyes on the emperor, shook his head with a smile, and continued to eat.

Emperor Dayong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood.

He knows!

But it was definitely Tan Yuanshang who told him.

Knowing that he is a king next to him, he still talks and laughs with ease and control.
To be continued...