The next day.

Sun Erniang gave Su Bei some silver taels as a thank you for the tip he left behind.

Some customers who stayed in the store also turned their attention to Su Bei from time to time.

That kind of gaze really wanted him to talk about the book.

After all, what can you, a storyteller, do without a storyteller?
Fortunately, Su Bei also came to the stage.

He looked at the crowd in the audience, and lightly patted the table with Xingmu in his hand.

"Today let's talk about Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi."

"There was a man named Yu Boya who was very skilled at playing the qin, but suffered from the fact that no one could understand the rhythm of the qin he played."

When Su Bei said something, Jiang Feng suddenly looked up from the audience.

For a moment, he felt blessed and felt that Su Bei was talking about his own affairs.

He also became more and more interested.

Everyone in the audience was also very curious after hearing it.

"If he is really good at playing the piano, how could he not be known?"

"After all, we are all ordinary people, how can we comprehend the rhythm?"

"That's what I said, if someone really played the piano in front of me, I'm afraid I'd just listen to it."

All the commentators also laughed one after another.

But only Jiang Feng shook his head and sighed, always feeling that Su Bei was talking about himself.

He is conscious of his superb playing of the piano, but he is not understood by others.

The joking and joking among the crowd stopped.

Su Bei will continue to speak.

"However, one day, he was sitting on a boat playing the qin, when he heard the woodcutter's shout, he was startled for a moment, and the strings of the qin broke."

"The woodcutter heard the sound of his piano, so he also told him his own opinions."

"The woodcutter is Zhong Ziqi."

"The two became friends."

When everyone heard this, they were also immersed in affection.

"It's not easy, you actually found a bosom friend?"

"A daughter is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find."

"What about after that? The relationship between the two of them should be better, right?"

Several people asked one after another, and began to guess what would happen to Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi in the future.

But Su Bei's next sentence denied their thoughts.

"But the ending didn't go as expected!"

"Zhong Ziqi died of illness, but he still had himself buried by the river, so that he could also hear Yu Boya's piano."

"Yu Boya was so sad that he went to Zhong Ziqi's grave and played the last piece of Gaoshan Liushui. He didn't play the piano again until his death."

Such friendship is regrettable.

Others hear here.

He also felt that his eyes were hot, and thin tears flowed from his eyes.

"what a shame!"

"If you can get such a confidant, what else can you ask for?"

"Why not let the two have a good death."

Everyone also thought that Su Bei had changed the ending of the story, maybe the original ending was happier.

But when they asked.

But Su Bei said that what he said was the original ending.

Those people were even more surprised after hearing this, and wanted to say something, but the words turned into sighs again and again.

Jiang Feng was sobbing.

It wasn't until everyone looked at him that he came back to his senses and quickly wiped away his tears.

It's like nothing happened.

However, he took a closer look at Su Bei, and found that the Su Bei he saw today was exactly the guy he had seen before.

That's weird how a guy can be a storyteller.

Surrounded by doubts in his heart, he remained silent for a while, and only then went to Su Bei when the audience dispersed.

Seeing him coming, Su Bei also asked him what was the matter.

Jiang Feng clasped his hands and said, "Yesterday I thought Mr. was the waiter in the shop. I offended you so much. I hope you will forgive me."

"It turned out to be this matter, it doesn't matter."

Su Bei also smiled and waved his hands, thinking he was about to say something.

Jiang Feng asked again, "I don't know sir, do you know where I can find someone who understands the rhythm?"

"I don't know that."

Su Bei also shook his head with a smile, "I'm just a storyteller recently, how can I recognize such a person?"

When Jiang Feng heard what he said, he thought about it carefully, and felt that he was being abrupt.

But he didn't want to leave like this, so he decided to stay in this inn for a few more days.

By the way, I also listened to Su Bei's lectures.

But he waited for a long time.

I thought that Su Bei would start lecturing after a while.

But after questioning people, I found out that this is not the case.

Su Bei had been speaking for a while, so he would take a break.

Generally speaking, if you talk about a book for an hour, you will have a two-day break.

But if he is in a good mood, he will continue to lecture on the second day.

So the half-hour book that I talked about in the morning has actually been finished.

He was taken aback when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the same can be said for speaking books.

After Su Bei left, he returned to Li Shishi's mansion, and began to practice the Toad Kung Fu he had learned before.

In this way, I practiced for a few more days.

He has already cultivated the Toad Kung Fu to a great degree.

If ordinary people knew about his progress, they would have called him a genius long ago.

After all, it only took Su Bei a few days to cultivate the Toad Kung Fu to the highest level.

And Ouyang Feng has practiced Ha Toad Kungfu for a long time.

He was going to Fanlou, but he saw a few sneaky people on the way.

The faces of those people were hanging.

Wearing tattered clothes.

As he walked, his tattered clothes were flying around.

But Su Bei didn't regard them as ordinary people.

You must know that the current environment is Da Song!

Maybe one of the few people in front of me is the leader of the beggar gang!
When those people saw Su Bei approaching, they also greeted them with smiles.

"My lord, I don't know if I can give you a little reward."

One of the beggars looked at Su Bei, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "We don't need many brothers, just five taels of silver."

It's actually going to be on my head?

Is it easy for me to earn a tip on weekdays!
Su Bei wanted to scold someone, but he looked at the beggars in front of him, "Are you forgetting the rules these days?"

Those few people heard what Su Bei said, and they also felt that he was a member of the rivers and lakes.

Their faces changed instantly.

A beggar asked coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

"How about this, if you beat me, then I will give you five taels of silver as a reward, but if you can't win, how about giving me five taels of silver?"

Su Bei asked back.

Many beggars were also shocked when they heard it, and who took money from beggars?Is this fucking human?

Although many beggars are suspicious.

However, the leading beggar also felt that Su Bei was very interesting, "If that's the case, then I'll compare with you!"

"Wait, what if I beat you and you run away later!"

Su Bei thought of a very important question, "I can't trust you!"

But the beggar also played a rogue, "Since you can't trust us, then it's no match."

They thought Su Bei would refuse.

Su Bei also laughed when he heard what they said, "This is something you can't compete with yourself, so don't worry about me asking for money."

A few beggars didn't recover for a while, but when they saw that Su Bei was about to leave, they quickly blocked him.

A beggar suddenly came back to his senses with a gloomy expression, "How dare you trick us! Brothers, do it! Take away everything valuable from him, even his clothes!"

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