Lanke Chess Edge

Almost ten days later, a boat carrying Ji Yuan, Wang Li and Zhang Rui was driving on a small river, and the front was gradually approaching the Tongtian River.

The boat ran smoothly and hardly shook. On the small table in the cabin, there was still a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Wang Li was writing something on the table, while Zhang Rui sat on the side and watched.

After a long time, Wang Li finally wrote the last word, heaved a sigh of relief, and put the pen on the pen holder.

Looking at Zhang Rui next to him, Wang Li remembered his previous lesson and quickly asked Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, the people in your story, don't mind Wang's appropriate adaptation of some plots, some things are still very inconvenient to write into a book, it is more appropriate to replace the previous dynasty or make up a dynasty."

What I just heard from Ji Yuan is the story of the old turtle on the Chunmu River. Since it was said by Mr. Ji, then the eight achievements have actually happened.

No matter how Wang Li doesn't know what to do, he also knows that this kind of story is not good and can be written into a book without modification.

The things he experienced during this period were quite a shock to Wang Li's heart, but when it comes to Mr. Storyteller's own work, he can still maintain a relatively normal heart.

"Hahahaha... As long as you don't change it too much, the old turtle won't mind."

"Um…"

Wang Li responded and thought for a while, but hesitantly continued to speak.

"Mr. Ji, I actually think the ending of this story is a bit inappropriate."

Ji Yuan shook the scull and replied casually.

"What does Mr. Wang think is wrong? Come and listen."

These days, Wang Li has generally understood Ji Yuan's temper, so he speaks with confidence.

"Mr. Ji, this story has twists and turns, miracles, vicissitudes, and a lot of depth, but this ending, Wang always thinks it's not right, what do you think, the emperor of this dynasty is also good, Xiao Shiyi No matter what, they may bear some price, you are a **** and naturally know this, but it is not obvious to me."

Wang Li considered the language and continued.

"Wang believes that telling stories and telling stories, in addition to bringing a little joy to the public, also plays a role in alerting the world. It is indeed difficult for good and evil in the world to express their respective retribution, but at least in stories, there should be, and can be achieved. , If even the stories of the storytellers can't make people happy to exorcise evil, it will be very boring..."

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Ji Yuan put down the oars, and gave Wang Li a few claps.

"Well said, well said! Change it as your heart desires."

"Hey, then I... just changed it?"

Wang Li asked again confirming, Ji Yuan shook the scull again, nodded and said with emphasis.

"change!"

That being the case, Wang Li was no longer polite, took the pen and dipped it in ink, opened a page and wrote again.

What he has now is only the first draft, he just wrote down the content of what Mr. Ji said in general before the memory fades, and then he will sculpt it carefully and gradually improve the story.

To form a good story that can be deeply remembered, the core of itself is naturally indispensable, but the polish of the storyteller is also crucial. In this process, Wang Li is also painstaking. After all, compared to some previous rumors or copying other famous story, this kind of real and magical story can make him even more excited.

Zhang Rui looked at Wang Li with some surprise. When this person wrote and told stories, they were two different people in the brothel. The question and answer with Mr. Ji just now surprised her even more.

Just because Wang Li was able to say what he said just now attracted Mr. Ji's applause, Zhang Rui looked at Wang Li with admiration.

Thinking about it carefully, the original adaptation of "Bai Lu Yuan" actually has a similar meaning. I feel disgusted, but because it happens to be the "victim" of the adaptation, and the ending of Bai Lu and Zhou Lang, although there is a sad core, but After all, after the reunion of the Yin Si, it could be regarded as a family at last. While the tragedy is even more embarrassing, the strictness of the law of the City God is also impressive.

It's just that Wang Li didn't know how heavy the punishment was, which made the story over-understood by her knowledge of some **** knowledge.

Wang Li was still scribbling and revising, and he would stop to brush ink from time to time, while Zhang Rui spent most of the time with his eyes closed, except for occasionally reading what he wrote. The yin spirit that came up.

About half a day after the boat merged into the Tongtian River with the small river, some special bubbles began to appear beside the boat.

"Mr. Ji?"

Zhang Rui, who found the abnormality, opened her eyes and asked, and found that Ji Yuan just shook her head.

"No problem."

Sure enough, everything returned to its original state after a while, and nothing strange happened in the water. Wang Lize had no idea that Zhang Rui had been on guard, and was still immersed in his own story world.

On the Tongtian River, there were more mounds and woodlands. About a quarter of an hour later, the boat was driven by Jiyuan's oars and turned around a winding area. Zhang Rui suddenly found the shore near the mound. Two people are standing.

The two were dressed in gorgeous costumes, one man and one woman were very handsome, and Hongxiu's face was eclipsed by the woman, but in such a remote and desolate location, how could there be such two people standing on the shore, and there were no carriages or horses nearby. No ships.

"Hey, Wang Li, there's a beautiful girl over there."

"Oh."

Wang Liying didn't look up. After writing a few words, he seemed to come back to his senses. He hurriedly looked in the direction of Zhang Rui's fingers, and sure enough, he saw those two outstanding people.

Later, Zhang Rui and Wang Li found that in addition to the two who had been watching the boat, the boat was also approaching the shore.

"Ying Feng" "Ying Ruoli"

"Meet Uncle Ji!"

Long Zi and Long Nv solemnly bowed to greet them when the boat was still seven or eight feet away from them.

Ji Yuan put down the boat scull at the bow and bowed in return.

"Hello, two nephews!"

Normally, Ji Yuan would call her "His Royal Highness Ying" and "Jiang Shen Niangniang".

But this time, Wang Li was on the boat, and he was shocked by calling him that, so he simply called him "nephew" this time.

In fact, after seeing Wang Li's reaction to the shock he received a few days ago, Ji Yuan didn't want Wang Li to be exposed to too many mysteries.

The boat just docked, and the dragon son and dragon girl stepped on the bow together, and then the boat continued to travel along the river in the direction of Kyoto.

Since the two of them got on the boat, although there was no power and magic light, Zhang Rui didn't dare to speak subconsciously, and even Wang Li only dared to take a peek at the two of them, mainly writing.

"Uncle Ji, are you going to the capital? My father is sleeping, do you want to wake him up?"

Judging from Ji Yuan's posture, he definitely didn't come to Tongtianjiang specifically, and there is still a dragon in his eyes.

"no, I'm fine."

"Uncle Ji, who are these two?"

The dragon girl walked to the boat warehouse and asked the two people inside while offering a blessing.

Zhang Rui and Wang Li quickly returned the salute.

"My name is Zhang Rui, I'm from... Yanzhou, his name is Wang Li, a storyteller."

Wang Li looked at Zhang Rui and twitched his mouth.

"Uh, under Wang Li, he is a storyteller."

"Well, the little girl Ying Ruoli, that one is the elder brother Ying Feng, both of Mr. Ji's descendants."

Then Ying Ruoli entered the cabin to find out what Wang Li was doing, and then went out to chat with Ji Yuan.

In the next half-day, there were two more people on the boat, and it was not until the next pier that Ji Yuan docked the boat.

Zhang Rui and Wang Li knew it was time to part, and the two of them went ashore, while Ji Yuan and the other two stayed on the boat.

"Take a boat from this pier and go southeast along the Tongtian River, and you can quickly reach Yanzhou."

This was agreed long ago. Naturally, Zhang Rui would not go to Kyoto. He wanted to improve the story and follow the immortals, but Ji Yuan did not plan to take him all the time. Taking him away from Chengsu Mansion was because he was afraid that this person would be caught in the brothel. Liquidation also means keeping him away from the land of flowers and willows.

At this moment, Zhang Rui had already disappeared and stood by Wang Li's side, but she just said goodbye to the people on the boat, and Wang Li was even more excited.

"Mr. Ji, when will I see you again? Do you see if I have a chance... to become a character like you..."

Wang Li on the shore looked at the people around the pier, and asked a vague and expectant question, which made Zhang Rui and Longzi and Longnu laugh.

Ji Yuan understood what Wang Li meant. Everyone is a god. Well, in fact, it's really good.

"Hahahaha... Mr. Wang is your storyteller, and we can meet again."

Ji Yuan smiled and supported the boat on the shore of the wharf with a bamboo pole, and pushed the boat to the river. Wang Li watched the boat away from the shore, feeling a little lost.

When the boat was more than ten meters away from the dock, Ji Yuan suddenly turned around and shouted.

"Mr. Wang, what you said on the boat a day ago will always be the same, right?"

Ji Yuan's question was a bit mindless, Long Zilongnu didn't know it, and even Zhang Rui didn't respond for a while, but Wang Li understood what Mr. Ji was asking in an instant, and flashed before his mind. One day he said that he would change the ending of the story, and Mr. Ji's applause at that time.

"Mr. Ji~~~ Wang will always be like this~~~"

Wang Li responded by shouting towards Jiang Mian.

Ji Yuan nodded and bowed his hands solemnly towards the shore again.

Seeing this, Wang Li did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly returned the salute, and then watched the boat go farther and farther, and soon his vision became blurred.

"Let's go, Mr. Wang Da, don't even think about sneaking to the capital!"

"Hey, Miss Zhang... OK, OK... But girl, don't you think that girl Ying's name sounds familiar?"

"Fuck you, you see how beautiful they are!"

"It's not really..."

Wang Li gave a wry smile and went to look for a boat with his luggage on his back. In the eyes of outsiders, this guy might be a little out of his mind when he talks to himself.

On the Tongtian River, Ji Yuan shook the scull with one hand, and stuck out the finger of the sword in his right hand, and a virtual child on it disappeared in a flash.

"I hope you will always be like this..."

"Uncle Ji?"

"fine."

Ji Yuan swayed the boat, this time the speed of the boat was much faster than before.

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