But by that time, the three floors inside and outside the Tongfu Inn were already full of people who came to listen to the book.

Under Tong Xiangyu's greeting, Bai Zhantang, Lu Xiucai and Guo Furong ran back and forth to serve tea and snacks to each table of guests.

Tong Xiangyu stood behind the counter, looking at the drawer full of piles of copper coins and broken silver, her eyes almost narrowed with laughter.

"Mr. Lu, it's time to come down and talk!"

Amidst Tong Xiangyu's shouts, Lu Yan, dressed in white, walked out of the room and slowly walked down the stairs.

Everyone looked at Lu Yan who was slowly approaching, and suddenly felt that Lu Yan was a little different from before.

In the past, Lu Yan gave people the impression that he was handsome and elegant. Although he had a good temperament, he was still among ordinary people.

But today, Lu Yan gives people an otherworldly feeling.

Especially the long sword with a white sheath attached to his waist, which gave Lu Yan even more of a heroic spirit!

"Mr. Lu actually wore a sword today!"

"White clothes and white swords make you look more chic!"

"Do you think it was because of the Songshan sect that Mr. Lu started wearing a sword?"

"It's almost the same, but Mr. Lu is just a scholar. Is a sword useful?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's just for psychological comfort."

Amidst the low murmurs of the crowd, Lu Yan walked up to the high platform, looked around the audience, smiled slightly, and said: "Last time, we talked about Jian Jiuhuang and then went to Emperor Wu City, and shocked the world with his sword!"

"Today, we are going to talk about the prince practicing swordsmanship and cutting off the river with two fingers in "Da Huang Ting"!"

When everyone heard Lu Yan's words, they all cheered up.

Lao Huang is dead, so it is normal for the prince to decide to enter the world.

But, what does "The Two Fingers Cut Off the River" mean in "Da Huang Ting"?

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Lu Yan pursed his lips and continued: "Old Huang's departure has dealt a big blow to the Crown Prince. In order to get back the six famous swords that Old Huang left at the top of Emperor Wu's city,

The prince decided to start practicing martial arts, starting from the most basic sword training..."

"That day, the prince was going to practice swordsmanship at the bottom of the lake as usual. Dazhuguo stopped the prince and asked him, do you want to keep practicing like this?"

"The prince replied, what if it's not the case?"

"Dazhuguo laughed, you go to Wudang Mountain, there is someone waiting for you there."

"The person who is waiting for the crown prince in Wudang Mountain is Wang Zhonglou, the head of Wudang Mountain!"

"It's not easy to talk about this Wang Zhonglou. He practiced Wudang's "Da Huang Ting", and once the immortal opened the Canglan River, the largest river in Beiliang, with one finger. He can be called an immortal, unbelievable!"

When everyone in the audience heard what Lu Yan said, they all gasped and looked shocked!

Cut off the river with one finger?

It’s really a magical method!

Lu Yan looked at everyone and said, "But Wudang in this book just has the same name as Wudang in our Ming Dynasty. It has nothing to do with it. Don't think too much about it."

After explaining, Lu Yan continued.

"Wang Zhonglou has invited me. Our prince naturally wants to go to Wudang. By the way, I want to ask him in person whether Wang Zhonglou really opened the Canglan River with one finger!"

"In the dusk, the prince enters Wudang."

"In the main hall, the prince and Wang Zhonglou are sitting opposite each other, and the elephant Hong Xi is standing beside him."

"The prince was curious, so he asked, Master Wang, did you really open the Canglan River with one finger?"

"Wang Chonglou laughed and shook his head when he heard the prince's words."

"Seeing Wang Zhonglou shaking his head, the prince felt relieved. It's good that it didn't crack. If it did crack, he would be no different from a god."

Not only the prince was relieved, but the audience in the audience was also relieved.

Originally they thought that Wang Chonglou was really a god-like figure who could cut off the river at will, but they didn't expect that he was spreading lies!

But it’s right to think about it carefully.

After all, this is a martial arts story. If you could cut off a river with just one finger, it would be so fantasy!

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Yan suddenly smiled and changed the subject!

"At this time, Hong Xixiang, who was standing aside, suddenly whispered, "Two fingers!"

"It turns out that when Wang Zhonglou opened the Canglan River, he didn't use one finger, but two fingers!"

hiss!

In the audience, everyone gasped again!

No wonder Mr. Lu started by talking about "Breaking the River with Two Fingers" in "Da Huang Ting". It turned out that he was waiting here!

Just thinking about that scene, everyone felt extremely shocked!

On the second floor, Qiao Feng, who was eating meat and drinking wine, also looked excited.

If possible, he really wanted to witness with his own eyes the grand scene of these two fingers cutting off the river!

…

On the stage, Lu Yan talked eloquently, sometimes softly, sometimes passionately.

In the audience, the audience listened carefully, completely immersed in the story and mesmerized.

Private seating on the second floor.

Linghu Chong was chewing melon seeds, with an excited expression on his face, and said with emotion: "The feeling of listening to a book on the spot is different from reading a storybook. Mr. Lu's story-telling ability is beyond words!"

Yue Lingshan, who was wearing a long blue dress and had a pretty face, was looking at Lu Yan curiously with a pair of clear black and white eyes.

"Mr. Lu tells wonderful stories and looks very talented."

Yue Lingshan thought to herself and couldn't help comparing Lu Yan with Linghu Chong beside her.

"Compared to Senior Brother, Mr. Lu is more handsome, but I don't know what Mr. Lu's character is like."

"It's said that you know people but don't know their hearts. If you want to understand Mr. Lu's character, you have to observe him closely."

On the side, Linghu Chong was listening to the story. He turned around and wanted to chat with Yue Lingshan, but found that Yue Lingshan was lost in thought. He couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Little junior sister, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah? I'm fine."

Yue Lingshan came back to her senses, and while responding to Linghu Chong, she subconsciously glanced at Lu Yan, who was speaking.

Linghu Chong didn't notice Yue Lingshan's subtle movements. He smiled and asked, "How does it feel to listen to the book live?"

Yue Lingshan nodded slightly and said: "The feeling of listening to the book live is naturally better than reading the book."

Lu Yan's storytelling was vivid and vivid, which greatly aroused everyone's emotions and was far more vivid and lively than a storybook with only text descriptions.

Yue Lingshan hesitated for a moment, then asked Linghu Chong: "Elder brother, what do you think of Mr. Lu?"

After hearing this, Linghu Chong thought about it carefully and replied: "In terms of talent, I think Mr. Lu is an extremely powerful person, but in other aspects, such as martial arts, he is a bit average."

Hearing Linghu Chong's words, Yue Lingshan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She had only seen Lu Yan's appearance and talent before, but she almost forgot that Lu Yan was just an ordinary scholar who knew nothing about martial arts.

"Yes, he is just a scholar and has no martial arts skills at all."

Thinking of this, Yue Lingshan couldn't help but show a look of disappointment on her face.

At this moment, two people suddenly walked in outside the inn door and shouted!
Chapter completed!