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It stands to reason that Wang Li is no longer young now, but although his hair is gray, if you just look at his face, he doesn't feel too old. With his expressive movements and voice, even young guys can't compare to him. Storytelling in this state is really both technical and physical work.

In comparison, Wang Li's storytelling in this teahouse is face-to-face with the audience, and it is already considered easy without deliberately creating the immersiveness brought by ventriloquism.

Seeing Ji Yuan coming in, a waiter from the restaurant immediately came to entertain him.

"Guest officer, you see that the big tables here are full. If you just drink tea, there are private seats upstairs, and if you want to listen to books, you can only be wronged to sit next to you, or sit at the counter over there." Stand up and drink tea."

"Of course I want to listen to the book, just by the counter."

"Hey, the guest officer is also here because of his reputation. It's rare to hear Mr. Wang's book, please!"

Ji Yuan didn't take it seriously, went directly to the counter, ordered a pot of tea and a plate of salted peanuts, and then drank tea and listened to a book.

As a storyteller over there, Wang Li not only pays attention to the plot in the book, but also pays attention to the reactions of the audience. Under such careful observation, he probably knows when a guest enters the teahouse, and naturally he will not miss the fate.

So when Ji Yuan entered the teahouse, Wang Li was of course very excited, and Ji Yuan also knew this, but Ji Yuan didn't interrupt Wang Li, and Wang Li didn't choose to interrupt the storytelling, but still spoke energetically and emotionally. Continue until the end of this time.

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"It is said that the real body of the big demon is a bloodthirsty demon horse, which can rival the demon king. The demonic aura soars to the sky and attracts flying sand and rocks, but it has actually been frightened by the martial saint's aura. A mortal warrior, unexpectedly has such force. He was terrified... He was in a panic. Who is Zuo Martial Saint? He is a master who has practiced martial arts to the level of an extraordinary sage. The so-called monster is one point weak and I am three points strong. Attacking endlessly, until the moment when the head of the horse demon was crushed, there was another breakthrough in martial arts..."

"Even such a powerful monster is not impossible to kill. Once the leader dies, the group of monsters collapses, and they are constantly strangled by Wu Sheng and the two heroes Yan and Lu... The city of humans and animals that sprinkled the blood of my human race in the past, today the blood of monsters is flowing Chenghe! This is Zuo Wusheng's battle to become a saint, and you can predict what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

"Crack~~"

As the gavel fell, Wang Li also put away his folding fan and began to moisten his throat. The tea drinkers and audience below also sighed and sighed. Many people were still immersed in the previous content.

"Mr. Wang said it well!" "I really hope to talk about it soon."

"As expected of a martial sage!" "Yeah, if only I had such good martial arts..."

"You, stop dreaming..." "Can't you just think about it?"

"Your legs go limp when you see that kind of monster." "He, he doesn't need that kind of monster king or big monster, and a little monster would be afraid of death!"

"Hahahahaha..." "Hehehe..."

Amid the compliments from everyone, Wang Li hurriedly left the middle table which was used as a lecture table, came to the counter, and bowed his hands to Ji Yuan cheerfully.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Mr. Ji is still handsome!"

"The same is true for Mr. Wang, what a holy battle for a martial saint!"

Wang Li was also a little proud, but he didn't dare to take credit for it. After all, it was difficult for him, a mortal, to know the inside story. Most of such important stories were written by Ji Yuan, who let him know in his dreams. A story that spreads all over the world.

"Mr. Ji's reputation is too high. Wang Li is also very excited to see him again in his lifetime. Could you please invite him to my home?"

Ji Yuan drank the tea in his cup and made a joke.

"Oh? You have a wife, children and grandchildren in your family that you want Ji to see?"

"Uh...hehehe, Mr. Ji, you must know that I, Wang Li, are still single, how can I have any wife and children..."

Ji Yuan nodded.

"That's it. I don't need to go to your house. Just now you told the story of Wu Sheng. Now you go to Haoran Academy with me. How about meeting this Wen Sheng?"

Wang Li's eyes widened.

"You can't ask for it, you can't ask for it!"

"Okay, let's go, shopkeeper, the tea money is on the table."

Ji Yuan left the tea money, and left the teahouse with Wang Li where they were still discussing the plot just now. Some tea guests who had heard of the follow-up were "spoilers", which made many tea guests love and hate.

Amid the noise, the shopkeeper behind the counter stared blankly at Ji Yuan and Wang Li leaving, and then looked down at the Shiwen tea money on the counter. He wondered if he heard it wrong just now, as if that gentleman was going to take Mr. Wang with him. To see Wen Sheng?

Wang Li, who left with Ji Yuan, was even more excited when he heard that he was going to see Yin Zhaoxian. Wang Li was also a scholar, a scholar of Dazhen.

In particular, Wen Sheng founded the Haoran Academy in Kyoto after he retired and returned to his hometown a few years ago. People in the capital have seen white lights projecting in the direction of the Haoran Academy more than once at night, which has attracted students all over the world.

It's a pity that the whereabouts of the two sages of civil and military are unpredictable, and it is difficult for warriors in the world to see. Although the other knows where, it is not easy for anyone to see.

Compared with a mysterious immortal like Ji Yuan, Wang Li, who expresses his aspirations through his own stories, is even more proud and yearning for a saint like Wen Sheng Wu Sheng who has truly led the human race out of two avenues.

Yes, Ji Yuan felt something in his heart after returning to Dazhen, so Yin Zhaoxian had already resigned from office. Of course, whether as a literary sage or as a veteran of the three dynasties, Yin Zhaoxian's influence in the Dazhen Dynasty was still at its peak, even if he When I was getting old, sometimes the emperor would still come to ask for advice in person, not only as an emperor, but also unabashedly proclaiming to the world that he was a literary disciple.

Haoran Academy is located in the south corner of the inner city of Dazhen Capital. In the capital where every inch of land is expensive, the royal family has granted hundreds of acres of land for private use, allowing Haoran Academy, an academy where literary sages sit, to stand up.

It can be said that this is an academy that has been famous all over the world before it was completed. Even if it does not have a long history, it is the academy most yearned for by students all over the world. color.

The closer to Haoran Academy, Ji Yuan found that the shops on the street are more elegant, but there are also some places such as musical instrument shops, sword shops and bow shops. After all, the universities in Dazhen encourage scholars to learn some basic Swordsmanship and bowing and horse skills, Wen can recite books and texts, and Wu can also draw a sword or lead a bow to mount a horse at any time.

Of course, in addition to cultivating sentiment, these can only be regarded as extra points, and the most important thing is to look at knowledge.

With sharp eyes, Ji Yuan saw that among the nearby shops, there were also "Yi" signs hanging on them. Apparently, the Yi family also had a storefront on this street.

There are a lot of scholars in the street, there are also a lot of women, and there are even more people who come here for fame, but there are not many students in the real Haoran Academy.

With smiles on their faces, Ji Yuan and Wang Li walked closer and closer to Haoran Academy. From there, they saw poems and classics written on the white walls of the academy. There were many green bamboos and green trees inside the white walls. There was a special feeling, which made Wang Li feel it too.

"Mr. Ji, I have been here several times, but I can't get in."

Wang Li said with a smile, knowing that he will definitely be able to enter today.

Ji Yuan went straight to the gate of the academy, and he found that apart from the wooden railing where two masters in white shirts took turns guarding the gate, in fact, there were some warriors hidden everywhere in the street outside, and there were even some cohesive ones. The real martial arts master of martial arts spirit is obviously written by the emperor.

It's just that Ji Yuan knows that although the emperor has good intentions, Haoran Academy doesn't really need these things.

When he arrived at the academy, he saw Ji Yuan and Wang Li approaching. Both of them had extraordinary manners, and ordinary people would not dare to walk over like this directly. The master put down the book in his hand and asked first.

"I don't know who you two are, why did you come to my Haoran Academy?"

During the questioning, the eyes of the two masters couldn't help but stay on the black jade hairpin above Ji Yuan's head, and Ji Yuan was returning the gift with Wang Li, the former said lightly.

"I am counting on fate, and I will come to pay a visit to Mrs. Yin together with Wang Li. I also hope that Mrs. Yin will meet me."

Originally, Ji Yuan planned to spend a lot of time talking, but he didn't expect that when the master heard the other party's surname, he immediately lifted his spirits.

"It really is Mr. Ji! The dean once left a message saying that if Mr. Ji comes to visit, you must not neglect it. Mr. Hurry and follow me into the academy!"

"Sir please!"

The two masters made an invitation together.

"Sure enough, Mister has face!"

Wang Li was excited in his heart, but he said calmly with a smile on his face, and he was not surprised by this result.

Of course it was impossible for Ji Yuan to refuse, he entered Haoran Academy with Wang Li, and some people who were paying attention to the situation in front of the door also secretly guessed who these two gentlemen were, and they actually let the two masters on shift in the academy treat them so politely.

As soon as he entered the interior of Haoran Academy, Ji Yuan actually had a strange feeling, which was exactly the literal meaning, as if it was slightly different from the outside world.

The literary spirit inside the academy can be seen everywhere, the awe-inspiring light is even brighter, and even Ji Yuan can feel many strands of awe-inspiring righteousness in different strengths and weaknesses.

The interior of this academy is as exaggerated as a practice school. The difference is that here are all scholars and students, and they don't pursue any fairy arts or alchemy techniques.

When Ji Yuan and Wang Li walked to the middle of the academy led by one of the masters, Yin Zhaoxian had already greeted them personally.

Yin Zhaoxian, who has gone to the official hat and wears a square scarf, is even more imposing than before. Although his hair is covered with silver threads, he is physically strong, and he is already walking towards Ji Yuan with his hands folded.

"Mr. Ji, I haven't seen you for many years, I miss Yin Zhaoxian so much!"

The voice is loud and full of spirit, and the awe-inspiring righteousness is condensed on Yin Zhaoxian's body but towering straight up, like a brilliant galaxy in daytime.