The rule of Yunlaiju is that the opera and storytelling ordered by the highest bidder will win.
Perhaps because it was too late, there were only a few people who ordered plays and storytellers, so the storytellers Wei Zhiming ordered were immediately arranged.
Tang Ling was sluggish throughout the whole process.
Unlike Yuan Yulang, Wei Zhiming keeps his money in his own pocket, but it is simply impossible to get him to spend more money along the way.
If Yuan Yulang is picking up expensive things to play with, then Wei Zhiming is picking up cheap things to buy.
Not to mention entertainment consumption such as reading books and listening to music.
"Actually, we can find out by asking others."
Tang Ling was afraid that he spent more money because of his inquiry just now. He looked around and found that most of the people here must be monks, some older and some younger. The younger ones might not know, but the older ones would understand.
Some details.
Wei Zhiming shook his head, "The money is still affordable."
Rich.
Tang Ling immediately cast admiring eyes on him, thinking that this guy had been frugal for so many years and was reluctant to buy new clothes. It seemed that he had saved a lot.
The storyteller in the stands had already taken a drink of water, started to clear his throat, put his right hand on the gavel, and slapped it suddenly. The guests in the stands fell silent one after another, and as the storyteller narrated with melody and emotion, the flow of people flowed into the audience.
It is in the long history of Zhenchaoguan that has been flowing for thousands of years.
There are countless national cities on Qingyun Continent. With too many countries and limited land, there will inevitably be dramas of competition for territory.
Among them, the Shuiyue Kingdom in the south and the Zhao Kingdom in the north each dominate one side and dislike the other.
If you don't like it, just start fighting.
Shuiyue Kingdom's Zhenchao Pass is located on the border between the two countries. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and sea on one side. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, so it has become a battleground for military strategists.
Thousands of years ago, Zhenchao Pass was not as prosperous as it is now, and there were many wars. A six- or seven-year-old boy with a bun in his hair could wield a sword or a gun. The folk customs were quite tough, but they were also... quite poor.
The roads are all dirt, and as soon as the carriage passes by, loess flies all over the sky.
Yunlaiju was a small temporary restaurant built with a shed on the loess roadside at that time.
The layout is simple and simple, for travelers and soldiers to buy a glass of wine, drink and rest.
At that time, Yunlaiju was not called Yunlaiju, and the only word on its name was the word "wine".
And Zhenchao Pass is not called Zhenchao Pass, it is called Nangong City.
The word Nangong is taken from the surname of the family - the Nangong family of Shuiyue Kingdom.
Thousands of years ago, there was a Nangong family in the Shuiyue Kingdom of the Qingyun Continent. Their ancestor was a carpenter. His descendants were intelligent and astute. They liked to study the art of obscene and clever memorization, and were good at mechanisms and weapons. Every time they made weapons and mechanisms, they were on the ranking list in the world.
Staying in a high position for a long time.
Later, even the royal family was also interested. They spent a lot of money to buy the wonderful mechanism developed by the Nangong family and personally gave it a plaque - "The best craftsman in the world".
It's a pity that there are people in the Nangong family who have evil intentions and do things like collaborating with the enemy and treason for the sake of profit.
"Collaborating with the enemy and treason?" Hearing this, Tang Ling couldn't help but frown.
The storyteller on the stage continued: "Everything was done by the sixth young master of the Nangong family."
Speaking of the sixth young master of the Nangong family, everyone in Nangong City knows about him.
He is arrogant, arrogant, and extremely lustful. He usually likes to attract friends and do things that bully others in Nangong City.
Later, he went out to wander privately for a year. When he came back, his temperament changed drastically and he became taciturn for a while.
A few months later, without telling the whole family, he enlisted in the army and went to the battlefield to fight the enemy.
At that time, there was a fierce battle between the Shuiyue Kingdom and the Zhao Kingdom. Many people were killed and displaced due to the war.
The sixth young master served in the army for two years, but was later discovered to be the spy of Zhao Guo who was ambushing our army.
It turns out that there was a battle in which the soldiers of the Shuiyue Kingdom were severely defeated. In this battle, the Shuiyue Kingdom originally occupied a geographical advantage and was in a situation where it was difficult to attack and easy to defend, but it was unexpectedly defeated.
However, Zhao Guo actually knew our strategy for responding to the enemy's formation very clearly, and the way to win was the mechanism technique developed by the Nangong family, which caught the soldiers of Shuiyue Kingdom by surprise and caused heavy casualties.
The whole country was outraged.
When exactly did the young master of the Nangong family rebel against the country? Has he secretly conveyed news about our army countless times?
The current Holy One was furious after finding out.
One person commits a crime, implicating nine clans - the entire Nangong family is slaughtered, leaving no one alive.
The sixth young master was put in shackles and shackles, and was pressed to the entrance of the vegetable market in front of the Xuanwu Gate of Yindu. He was cut with 3,900 knives for three full days. During this period, he was kept fed to prevent him from dying early. In the end, he was cut to the bones.
Swallowed.
"Speaking of the thirty-nine hundred cuts."
The storyteller paused for a moment, whetting everyone's appetite, and then said sadly: "Many people's families in Yindu were killed or injured in that battle. The flesh of the sixth young master was robbed and eaten alive by everyone.
The remaining bones were bitten off by a group of animals, and the skull was beaten to pieces."
Tang Ling put down the tea and felt a little nauseous.
The storyteller continued: "It is said that in order to prevent the evil-doing Sixth Young Master from becoming an evil ghost after his death, the emperor invited a great spell master to cast a spell on all the children of the Nangong family, and they would be trapped in Fengdu after their death, and they would never be reincarnated." "This is... too cruel."
Tang Ling took a breath of air and said.
Wei Zhiming remained silent.
"Speaking of the Nangong family, it is actually a family that has accumulated good fortune. It not only teaches the skills to its own children, but also teaches the skills to some disciples who come to learn from them. During the war, they will also adopt some poor children and teach them.
, teach a man to fish.”
"Several of those disciples later embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, showed their talents in the world of cultivation, and became leading talents in the weapon refining sect. In order to commemorate the Nangong family, this century-old weapon refining conference was scheduled here."
There must be something powerful among them that can shake up the world of cultivation.
Tang Ling was sighing, when suddenly there was another slap on the stage.
"Dear guests, the story ends here, but there is one more thing that I have to remind you - in fact, there are many rumors about the death of this sixth young master."
The storyteller had no expression on his face, but his eyes were so wide that they were about to burst. He stared at the people in the audience, creating a mysterious and strange atmosphere out of thin air.
"It is said that the reason why the Sixth Young Master rebelled against the country back then was because he was wronged and turned into a demon out of unwillingness. Later, several of the monks who came to participate in the weapon-refining competition every year would meet the Sixth Young Master."
"Because the sixth young master was killed by Ling Chi, the appearance when he appeared was a picture of white bones, with only a few scattered places of flesh and blood attached, which were dug out from the belly of the person who ate his flesh and blood——"
At this point, the audience burst into laughter.
Yes.
We are all cultivators, so how can we be afraid of this?
The storyteller coughed twice and suddenly became serious.
"Huh? Dear guests, please don't take it seriously. Let's see if the lights go out after dark. Is there another person beside you?"
As soon as the voice fell, all the lights were extinguished, and Yun Laiju fell into a thick black that could not be broken.