Early in the morning, Ge Hong's family of three bought paper and rushed to the corner where Yang Yan set up a stall.
"Yang Jialangjun hasn't been here for a few days, I don't know if he will come today."
"It's raining and sunny today, so let's wait."
Aunt Bao looked at Ge Huiniang, who was full of disappointment, and asked, "Wait a little longer."
Ge Huiniang secretly glanced at Ge Hong, then gritted her teeth and said, "Then wait a while." ” There are more and more people around, all discussing whether Yang Yan will come, and some people even start a gambling game.
Gambling became a common practice in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, from the emperor, bureaucrats and scholars, down to the peddlers and pawns, there are many people who indulge in this, among which there are many tricks, gambling money is extravagant, jaw-dropping, and gambling at any time.
For example, in the gambling game where Yang Yan could not come, dozens of people participated in it until noon.
Time passed little by little, and suddenly someone shouted: "It's coming, it's coming, Yang Jialangjun is here."
"Hey, why is Yang Jialangjun dressed so strangely?"
"Alas, lost, lost" Ge Huiniang also hurriedly looked, but her complexion changed instantly, behind Yang Yan, there was also a pretty girl in filial piety clothes, who seemed to be a little younger than herself, but her appearance was not inferior to herself.
Aunt Bao noticed the change in Ge Huiniang's expression, and said lightly: "Let's not go up first, let's take a look." “ Ge Hong also shook his head: "This child's clothes are indeed nondescript."
As he spoke, he looked down at the wide sleeves of his robe.
Yang Yan disliked the wide robe and large sleeves that people often wore at the time, and although the brown clothes were easy to wear, he felt that wearing them was not chic enough, so he asked Xiao Qiaoniang to help him make a coat in the style of Song Dynasty clothing.
Because the Tang Dynasty was a round-necked suit, Hu Feng was strong, at that time in Jiangdong, few people wore Hu clothes, and Yang Yan didn't want to be too different, while the clothes of the Song Dynasty were collared, and the slim body was narrow, and the hem was stacked and tucked into the belt when working, which did not affect the lisuo at all.
"Yang Jialang Jun Yushu is in the wind" "Yes, although this dress is weird, but when it is worn on Yang Jialangjun, it is really dignified, I will make a set another day" There was a sound of pointing and pointing in her ears, Xiao Qiaoniang's pretty face was shy, and she was faintly proud in her heart, after all, the clothes were met by her with a needle and a thread.
Yang Yan smiled and returned the salute one by one, walked all the way, and after putting down the things, he arched his hand and said: "Fathers, thank you for your concern, Yan Zhi is grateful, today before you diagnose the disease, let me present a commentary, called the Romance of the Three Kingdoms" "Storytelling" Everyone looked at each other.
Ge Hong's family was also quite puzzled, so Ge Huiniang asked, "Mother, what is a storytelling?"
"I don't know" Bao Gu shook her head.
At this time, a person asked loudly: "Yang Jialangjun, what is storytelling?"
"Hear it all" Yang Yan smiled mysteriously, and after clearing his throat, he said: "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is about a period of history from the end of the Later Han Dynasty to the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty.
However, what I am talking about today is a processed adaptation, if there is a discrepancy with the official history, please don't delve too deeply, just laugh at it.
Now I will present to you the first time, the banquet of Taoyuan heroes, and the first meritorious service of the Yellow Turban heroes" Brush, Yang Yan took out the folding fan, chic flung it away, the upper half of the fan is painted with ink landscape paintings, the painting is a small bridge flowing water, a woman standing on the bridge with an umbrella, and the other half of the inscription poem: the wheel is like the end of the bright moon, Luo is like a thin cloud wearing, there is no reason to hide the smile, divided in front of the autumn wind.
Then he shook the folding fan lightly and said loudly: "Speaking of the general trend of the world, it will be divided for a long time, and it will be united for a long time, and the seven kingdoms will be divided over the weekend, and they will be merged into Qin."
Yang Yan can talk about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, thanks to the fact that he died once, and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms novels that he read in his previous life were engraved in his brain.
At that time, people had no entertainment, except for gambling, scholars could still drink and talk, sing and dance, and the common people could only go home early to sleep on the kang, so the general trend of the world, together for a long time, must be divided, and a long time will be united, which immediately alarmed the audience.
At that time, no one had ever heard of novels, but Yang Yan was born as a teacher and was eloquent, although his storytelling was far inferior to Liu Lanfang and other storytellers, but it was no problem to bluff the people of the Jin Dynasty.
The audience was silent, the wonderful content tightly held the heartstrings, and with Yang Yan's intonation and subtle expressions, the audience's mood also fluctuated, sometimes enthusiastic, sometimes secretly anxious.
"But it was said that Xuande led the pass, Zhang came to Yingchuan, and there was a sound of shouting and killing" When it came to this paragraph, a few young people came from afar, and these were Lu Na, Shen Jin, Zhou Lin, Xie Shang and Yuan Tan.
Lu Na covered his nose and said disgustedly: "Cold, it stinks" Shen Jin also folded his sleeves and said, "I'll go and pull that kid out and see what he can do."
"Slow" Xie Shang waved his hand to stop: "Let's listen to it."
Although Lu Na and the three were dissatisfied, they had to give up and listen patiently when they asked Xie Shang.
When they heard Dong Zhuo ask where the three of them were now, Xuande said that he was white, Dong was very light, and it was not polite, Lu Na and the others snorted coldly, looking as a matter of course, and Xie Shang and Yuan Tan had a thoughtful look in their eyes.
But at this time, Yang Yan folded the fan and said, "After all, how is Dong Zhuo's life, and listen to the next decomposition" and then there was no sound.
Everyone was waiting with their ears pricked up, but waiting, waiting, Yang Yan just smiled slightly and didn't speak.
Finally someone asked: "Yang Jialangjun, what about next time?"
"Yes, whether Dong Zhuo's old thief is alive or dead, say it quickly, isn't this a hurry to die?"
"yes, yes, say it" There was a rush in the crowd.
Yang Yan arched his hand: "Fathers, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is planned one hundred and twenty times, Yanzhi says it twice a day, this first time, if the fathers think it can still be heard, please give Yanzhi some encouragement" After speaking, he gave Xiao Qiaoniang a look.
Xiao Qiaoniang's cheeks were slightly red, and she asked very embarrassed: "Lang Jun, do you really want to go?"
Yang Yan said as a matter of course: "You don't steal or rob, eat with your ability, what's the shame to go" "Oh" Xiao Qiaoniang pouted, stomped her foot reluctantly, and then stepped forward with a bamboo basket and said like chanting: "Fathers, those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field, thank you, thank you."
Everyone was stunned, but Xiao Qiaoniang was ashamed and embarrassed, and complained in her heart that Yang Yan had died.
"Oh, I see, I see" Organic, thinking of Yang Yan giving it himself, looking at the style of doing it, he took out a handful of five baht coins from his arms and threw them into the bamboo basket.
There was a person who gave money, and the people behind began to pay money one after another, some some gave a few five-baht coins, some gave dozens, and gradually, a layer of money accumulated at the bottom of the bamboo basket.
Xiao Qiaoniang suddenly felt that it was not too embarrassing.
"Little lady, little lady, come this way, come this way" There were also people grabbing money and beckoning, Xiao Qiaoniang hurriedly ran over.
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After running a lap, the bamboo basket was full of money, there were thousands of pieces, Xiao Qiaoniang was also smiling, she had long forgotten the question of whether she was embarrassed or not, and said secretly, Lang Jun really has the ability: