After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1303 New Book

Everyone laughed.

"That's right! Beijia has a wine spring, right in Lingxu City! The spring water is sweet and clear, with a strong fragrance. If you stand by the spring for a while, you will be drunk."

He Lingchuan laughed. This is true. Lingxu City really has a natural wine spring, called "Laoquan". The spring water is indeed sweet and mellow, with a little bit of wine taste, but it is not clear, but a little turbid.

The storyteller continued telling the story according to the script, but he often made jokes and expressed himself freely.

In his words, Lingxu City and Beijia were painted with colors like oil paintings, strong, absurd and gorgeous.

The drinkers listened with fascination.

Dong Rui ate some boiled peanuts and asked He Lingchuan, "Do you have any problem with him talking nonsense?"

"As for storytelling, the more absurd and bizarre the story is, the more people will listen. If we only tell ordinary stories in the countryside, how can the locals pay us?" He Lingchuan didn't mind. "The more people come to listen, the more people will be familiar with it, which is our goal."

The purpose of education is to combine entertainment with pleasure. If the audience cannot enjoy it, the effect of your "teaching" will be very poor.

After eating and drinking, He Lingchuan paid the bill, gave the large change back to the storyteller, and then returned to the trading house.

Fu Liushan lives here now.

When He Lingchuan found him, he was sitting in front of the desk, holding a pen in one hand and a wine jug in the other.

Write a little and take a sip.

Take a sip and think again.

Dong Rui threw a bag of boiled peanuts in front of him, and He Lingchuan handed him a piece of paper:

"Wipe your mouth."

There's a circle of ink around this man's lips, it's very black.

Chewing the pen tip is really not a good habit.

Fu Liushan was peeling peanuts while reporting to Island Master He that he had recently worked on four or five new books. Dong Rui was laughing secretly as he listened from the side. Didn't Fu like to go to the restaurant to drink, tell stories and chat? Why did he take the books more seriously?
"I have seen so many strange things in my life that I can never write them all down."

He Lingchuan took the draft and read it carefully, and found that the contents of his several books were all famous war scenes in the history of the Shining Gold Plains.

"These guys are not busy. I have a new story here that I need you to write quickly."

"Oh?" Fu Liushan's eyes lit up, "Where are you going to stir up trouble again?"

"It wasn't me." He Lingchuan denied it without any sincerity, "We just happened to know it."

Dong Rui ate a peanut and agreed, "Yes, it was a coincidence."

Fu Liushan rolled his eyes secretly, took another piece of white paper, and dipped the pen into ink again:
"All ears."

Then, He Lingchuan recounted the battles of Shizhoutou and Liuping, and Dong Rui supplemented his story.

Fu Liushan wrote furiously, sometimes interrupting them and asking tricky questions.

Well, just seeing that these two people can answer all the questions, you can tell that this matter has something to do with them!
What black-armored knight leader? Isn't that Luo Shengjia? !
He Lingchuan finished his narration when the moon was rising above the willow branches. Fu Liushan wrote down the stories on seven or eight pages.

"After polishing it, give it to Dou Wenguan, who will distribute the scripts to storytellers for practice." Apart from going to a few taverns to tell stories and make a drink, Fu Liushan is now only responsible for editing and writing stories, and occasionally communicating with storytellers; other matters such as copying scripts, distributing them to storytellers for practice, recruiting storytellers, logistics supply and support, etc. are all the responsibility of Dou Wenguan.

"How can it be that fast?" Fu Liushan expressed his dissatisfaction with his amateurishness. "Shizhoutou and Liuping are not far away. I have to go there in person to hear what the people say and add some more details."

He Lingchuan expressed Party A's appreciation: "Master Fu got into the state very quickly."

"Who told you that you are the one who gives out the money?" Fu Liushan said angrily, "But the leader of the black-armored knights in your story needs a resounding nickname that can make the common people cheer and the opponents tremble with fear. It also needs to be easy to remember so that it can be spread."

"This?" He Lingchuan said casually, "You think about it."

"..." People should not be kind-hearted. If they are kind-hearted, they will bring trouble to themselves. "Oh, right, you, no, the protagonist of the story killed people and made a river of blood. Could it be that he was influenced by Luo Shengjia?"

As Luo Shengjia's former seal guardian, this is what he is most worried about:
He Lingchuan is indeed a man of strong character and will, but he is still a human being after all.

Will Luo Shengjia subtly influence his character?

You know, the old patriarch of the Ying people, Fu Xiong, was not unreasonable from the beginning, but his mind was completely corrupted by Luo Shengjia over a period of five years.

Dong Rui was also frightened when he heard this and subconsciously glanced at He Lingchuan.

But this person was confident: "I think the protagonist knows what he is doing."

Fu Liushan shrugged. This was what Fu Xiong said at the beginning.

"The residents of the Golden Plains value violence and revenge more than those in other places. You know this better than I do." He Lingchuan said to Fu Liushan, "So, the heroes they need should be strong, mysterious, cold, cruel, and merciful with thunderous means."

All of this needs to be emphasized in the vernacular books and the storytellers' stories.

Fu Liushan nodded and pondered this sentence over and over again:
"Using thunderous means to show mercy?"

Apart from Axun, the difference between He Lingchuan and all the previous masters of Luo Shengjia may lie in the word "compassion"?

"Yes." He Lingchuan stood up and patted his shoulder. "Remember, revenge must be thorough and satisfying, only then will the people like it."

At this time, the ghost ape jumped in from the window and grinned at He Lingchuan.

They go out at night to tear people apart with their bare hands, but they don't bring it with them. It's a bit boring.

He Lingchuan said bluntly: "You can't."

The appearance of the ghost ape is too iconic and can easily reveal the Black Armor Army's true identity.

The ghost ape drooped his shoulders, looking powerless.

Dong Rui grabbed a handful of peanuts from Fu Liushan's desk and handed it to him, then said to He Lingchuan, "By the way, we need to ask someone from Songyang Prefecture to repair the horn. It sounds like a consumptive ghost crying when it is blown. It has no momentum at all!"

Fu Liushan looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and then thought about what He Lingchuan had just said, and always felt that it was a bit weird.

Master He is both brave and resourceful. Fu Liushan always feels that he is planning something big and is carrying it out in an orderly manner.

But judging by their words and actions, these two people are always unruly.

He shook his head. This was what it meant to be two-faced.

As soon as He Lingchuan went out, Wanqi Feng came to meet him.

Dong Rui ran away because his shoulders were sore and he wanted to find someone to give him a good massage.

Wanqi Feng followed He Lingchuan back to the study.

He Lingchuan casually put down a barrier and asked, "Is it ready?"

"Alright." Wanqi Feng took out a stack of information and asked He Lingchuan to take a look. "This is the list we and the Chamber of Commerce collected from various places. If you don't read it, you won't know that there are many evil officials, bad gentry, and fierce bandits on the Shining Gold Plain. There are so many just by casually collecting them."

(End of this chapter)