"Ah, the name of this story" Yue Chuyun was stunned when he heard the words, but saw Cai Xiaowu looking at him with a helpless expression.
His eyes immediately fell on the manuscript in Cai Xiaowu's hand, and then he laughed and said: "Ah, brother Xiaowu Man, are you still afraid of a few stories?"
Cai Xiaowu looked disdainful, as if he had already seen through Yue Izuyun's thoughts.
Yue Izuyun smiled awkwardly, thought for a moment, and immediately said: "Fifth brother, you don't have to be like this.
Chatting is chatting, and studying is studying.
There is nothing weird about the two together."
"As for the name of this story, it is the name of the girl in the story."
Cai Xiaowu was a little confused.
Indeed, there was nothing wrong with what Yue Izuyun said, but he always had a vague hunch that the name Liaozhai was definitely not an auspicious name.
"No."
Cai Xiaowu suddenly reacted and couldn't help but ask: "Master Yue, didn't you say that this story is not a single story?
Are there others?"
Yue Izuyun smiled appreciatively: "Of course, Xiaoqian is just the beginning, and then there are A Bao, Ying Ning, and each story is self-contained, but all the stories are connected together without any sense of contradiction.
Well, since it is Most of the stories told in "Liao Zhai" are about strange gods and ghosts, so together they might as well be called "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", which is quite smooth and pleasing to the ear. " Cai Xiaowu was half convinced, but his curiosity was aroused by Yue Izuyun's words just now, so he couldn't help but ask: "Master Yue, there is only one story in your manuscript this time, about A Bao Ying Ning, then What is it again?”
Yue Izuyun raised his eyebrows: "I want to hear it."
Cai Xiaowu nodded repeatedly, and even Zheng Sanniang on the side looked a little yearning.
Yue Chuyun smiled in her heart, and suddenly felt a little emotional.
If there was nothing else to do in this world, it would be nice to meet up with three or five friends to drink and tell stories and brag in the free afternoon.
It must be an extremely happy thing.
"Well, since you want to hear it, it's not impossible for me to tell you briefly.
As for the specific story, you will be able to see it after I write it down after a while."
After Yue Izuyun finished speaking with a smile, his face finally showed a look of contemplation, but before Yue Izuyun could say anything, he saw Xing'er returning after packing her things, holding a white porcelain blue and white teapot in her hand.
Yue Izuyun's eyes were slightly bright, and he couldn't help but admire: "No one knows my heart better than Miss Xing'er."
Myolie smiled and said nothing, but the movements of her hands did not stop at all.
She added tea and water, and then stood quietly behind the three of them.
"Good tea," Yue Izuyun praised as he smelled the aroma of tea.
"Sir, do you know what this tea is called?"
Myolie said with a smile.
Yue Izuyun shook his head: "Heroes don't care about the source, and the same goes for this tea.
As long as it is good tea, no matter where it comes from or what its name is, good tea is good tea.
Tasting tea and discussing the Tao is what an elegant person should do, I just need to know that the cup of tea in front of me suits my taste.
After all, I am still just a common person, so why should I care about so many things?"
The three people present laughed out loud at the same time.
Yue Izumo glanced at the three of them helplessly.
He was telling the truth, but it was obvious that the three people in front of him didn't believe it at all.
"Forget it, since Myolie is here too, let's sit down and listen to the story together."
The three of them were shocked when they heard this, but saw Xing'er immediately looking at Zheng Sanniang with a slightly panicked expression, but Zheng Sanniang didn't know what she was thinking, and there was no idea on her face.
After a long while, Zheng Sanniang finally showed a smile, then shook her head and sighed: "No wonder Mr.
Jianjun Zeng Yanyue has a temperament like him, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.
Myolie, since Mr.
Yue asked you to sit down, you can sit down. " Yue Izuyun nodded, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said: "The story of Yingning and Abao is actually similar to Xiaoqian's.
It's all about ghosts, foxes and flower demons.
Compared with Xiaoqian , Yingning seems to be more lovable."
Since it was telling a story, even though a lot of it was omitted, as Yue Izumo spoke slowly, it still made the three people present sigh from time to time.
He was originally an innocent fox demon, but in the end he stopped smiling.
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It had nothing to do with ghosts and gods, just Ying Ning's transformation, the three of them couldn't help but sigh.
But maybe Zheng Sanniang had a vague feeling from the stories the other two people heard, as if Ying Ning really existed.
Although Yue Izuyun was telling a story, she could still hear the dissatisfaction in his tone.
How could someone like Zheng Sanniang simply think that Yue Izuyun's dissatisfaction was just because of a story.
"I am a person from outside the world, but I will eventually fall into grudges.
The fox demon is not willing to change himself, and neither are people, but there are always many things in this world that make people have no choice but to change themselves."
The voice was a little helpless, as if Yue Izuyun was still feeling regretful, but when Zheng Sanniang heard this, her heart suddenly moved, and she immediately thought of a possibility.
However, Zheng Sanniang didn't show it, she just listened quietly to the story.
After all, the story was indeed very attractive.
Ying Ning, A Bao, and Xin Si Niang, a long time has passed, but the three of them have heard many names that they have never heard of before, and their own stories behind each name.
Yue Izuyun watched the expressions of the three people in front of him with great interest, obviously still immersed in the story.
However, looking at Xing'er who was still a little distracted, Yue Izuyun couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "Sanniang, I wonder where the girls who are proficient in music you are looking for are at the moment.
Regarding their strength, Izumo still wants to go and see for himself."
Zheng Sanniang woke up when she heard this, shook her head and shook the story out of her mind, and said: "Although we have selected a lot of maids who are familiar with music, they are obviously still working at the moment."
"So I should go and see it.
There are still some things that need to be resolved.
You must know that the most indispensable thing before a movie is released is hype.
Now we should also hype it up."
Yue Izuyun said to himself, then turned to look at Xing'er beside him and said: "Miss Xing'er, I'm afraid I have to trouble you to take me out for a look again."
"Sir, where are you going?"
Myolie asked.
Yue Izuyun didn't answer, but suddenly asked: "Xing'er, I remember that you have listened to me playing the piano along the way, and you have a lot of insights about music.
Why don't I start with you first?
If possible, I will give you the music score in the future.
You, you can teach them."
"My husband is not joking."
Myolie pointed at herself in disbelief, but Zheng Sanniang on the side suddenly remembered that Myolie was indeed the daughter of everyone before she joined the Money Gang.
In terms of music, no one in the Money Gang could compare with Myolie.
"The real sound of the piano has nothing to do with technique, but actually comes from the heart.
If Myolie understands the sound of the piano, she will naturally understand the feeling that can only be understood.
This is much better than just remembering the music score."
Yue Izuyun said it easily, but Myolie on the side was already a little panicked.
However, Yue Izuyun was also grateful that this little girl in front of him took care of him, so he naturally wanted to help her a little, so how could he treat this Leave things to others.
Seeing that Xing'er was still in a panic, Yue Izuyun thought for a while and finally said: "If Xing'er doesn't believe in herself, let's make a bet.
I have a new song that I just made.
Wait for Xing'er to listen to it in person."
Give it a try, and if you can do what I said, you won’t be able to refuse anymore
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