Chapter 351 Ming Storyteller

Author: Mo Se Jiangnan

Chapter 351 Ming Storyteller

After leaving Liaodong, Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Xiuying headed west to the grassland.

The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the sky is like a dome.

When Zhu Yuanzhang came to the grassland, he suddenly felt heroic in his heart. This was the place where he had fought. He and Zhu Han drove the Meng Yuan people from the Central Plains to the grassland, and then led the Ming soldiers to the grassland to destroy the Meng Yuan Dynasty.

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Now in the tenth year of Hongwu, all the traces of the previous battles have disappeared and turned into cities and factories, with countless cattle, sheep and horses gnawing and growing on the grasslands.

Different from the heavy industry cluster in Liaodong, the grassland is a different color. It is a paradise for the textile industry. Since Zhu Han invented the woolen sweater, the wool on the grassland has become a "gold coin that can grow" in the eyes of countless people, keeping warm.

, keep out the cold, and have no odor... Many businessmen invest in building factories on the grassland, grazing and raising sheep...

Zhu Yuanzhang knew that most of the people who raised sheep on the grassland, such as cattle, horses, and poultry, were businessmen. The government took the lead in doing this. The businessmen needed profits, and the government ensured that people's lives were better. Now Zhu Yuanzhang has been able to put this into practice.

This is a very open view of commercial matters, and it also effectively distinguishes the difference between businessmen and officials.

The development of commerce will make Ming Dynasty full of ambitions to expand outward, and the government only needs to protect the interests of the people, and this is enough.

After having a barbecue on the grassland, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that neither his own skills nor Ma Xiuying's barbecue skills were as good as Zhu Han. After staying for two days, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that it was boring, so he inspected the local factory and encouraged the businessmen present.

After that, we set out to continue our journey westward.

Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to inspect the entire Ming Dynasty and overseas territories, so naturally he would not stay in one place for too long.

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At this time, Ying Tian and Zhu Han were very relaxed.

Zhao Min was still attacking Liu Sanniang. While Zhu Han was watching the excitement, he did not forget about business.

Luo Guanzhong is back.

This famous novelist in history has had his original life trajectory changed because of Zhu Han. Although he now holds an official position in the Hanlin Academy, he is actually more like Zhu Han's butler, helping

While Zhu Han was dealing with business matters, he also started writing novels under Zhu Han's guidance.

Shi Naian is dead. The follow-up to "Water Margin" and the compilation of the manuscripts were done by Luo Guanzhong. After all, he was Shi Naian's disciple. He has this qualification, and his "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" has almost been written, and there are many

The battle examples are basically copied from the Ming Dynasty.

For example, he adapted the Battle of Poyang Lake into the Battle of Red Cliff... He did not object too much to the Spring and Autumn style of writing novels, which used historical allusions everywhere.

Writing novels is just to entertain the public, it is not realistic, so it doesn’t matter how you write it.

However, just writing novels for others to read... is not a good idea. After all, there are too few people in Ming Dynasty who are literate. If they read it, it will not spread very much. So Zhu Han called Luo Guanzhong over to create another kind of novel.

Way.

storytelling!

Luo Guanzhong was a little surprised when he heard it for the first time.

What was Zhu Han thinking? How could he come up with so many ideas?

While Luo Guanzhong was praising the spread of Zhu Han's ideas, Zhu Han waved his hand and said: "Storytelling is just a way. You can also adapt it into an opera. This is also a channel to expand popularity. As long as the people need it, we can go there."

Do."

Luo Guanzhong hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I will bear in mind His Highness's teachings. It's just about the way of telling stories. Does Your Highness have any advice?"

"have!"

Zhu Han waved his hand and motioned for Luo Guanzhong to come over: "The most important thing is to break the chapter. For example, in the story of Wu Song fighting the tiger in Water Margin, when you get to the key point, you can break the chapter by saying, 'If you want to know what happened next, listen to the breakdown in the next chapter.'"

"well!"

Luo Guanzhong's little eyes also lit up. Zhu Han's suggestion was too much to his liking. He was writing a novel, and just finished the chapters in order to make money. It was not shabby.

"Of course, when reading a book, you don't just read it, but you read it with emotion..."

Looking at Zhu Han who gave him advice, Luo Guanzhong felt more and more that if Zhu Han was allowed to write a book, nothing would happen to him.

This idea came from...who can resist it?

Storytelling was a profession that was passed down orally from master to disciple in later generations and was not recorded in writing. In later generations, Zhu Han also listened to reading while sleeping. He didn’t know the skills, but how to say it, how to say it, Zhu Han could express it, and doing so can be regarded as giving

The storyteller sets a rule that is passed down by word of mouth.

As for how to carry forward the storytelling profession, Zhu Han believes that as long as he makes a good start, someone will do it well later, and the tide of the times will not let a profession stagnate.

After telling Luo Guanzhong his storytelling skills, Zhu Han said to Luo Guanzhong: "As the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you will think about lust. Although not everyone is a rhodium cesium skin, they will pursue new things after they are full.

Storytelling is a profession that satisfies people's brains, and it can also be regarded as satisfying people's spiritual world. It is not only storytelling, but also the novels you write. So what you are doing now is also related to the cultural and living standards of the people of Ming Dynasty. What you have in you

The burden is not light."

Zhu Han just talked about this business at first, but in the end, he gave this business a sublimation, which made Luo Guanzhong suddenly nervous.

Educating all people... this is not something that can be done simply by saying a word.

If he hadn't agreed, the hole would be as big as the sky. No matter what others thought, Luo Guanzhong believed that he was not capable of carrying such a heavy burden.

Luo Guanzhong stood humbly in front of Zhu Han and said with sincerity and fear: "Your Highness, you love me wrongly. I am not very capable and may not be qualified for the job. Please choose someone else."

"Why not? Do you think you don't have the ability?"

Zhu Han looked at Luo Guanzhong and couldn't help but sigh. As a housekeeper, he was very capable, but he was too timid: "Since you think you are not good enough, then I will find someone else. Alas... I originally read what your master wrote

I have some insights from "Water Margin" and I want to take out a passage from it and write a new novel. Since you don't want to do it, then I will think of a way."

He looked very disappointed, and Luo Guanzhong became uneasy upon hearing this.

If we want to say that the person who knows the Water Margin best in the world, besides Shi Naian, it is Luo Guanzhong. Now that Shi Naian is dead, the person who knows the Water Margin best...

Luo Guanzhong: Yes, exactly down there.

Seeing that Zhu Han didn't want to use himself, Luo Guanzhong quickly said: "Your Highness, you should use me for this matter. Your husband has passed away. I am responsible for sorting out his manuscripts and correcting them. I don't want to talk big. Now I want to say that I know the most about "Water Margin"

I am the one who writes "Biography". Please tell me, Your Highness, what you want to write, and I will do my best."

Zhu Han saw that he succeeded in provoking the general, but he still pretended not to trust Luo Guanzhong and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Wei Chen is willing to issue a military order!"

Luo Guanzhong was afraid that Zhu Han would forget him, so he said to him: "If I fail to complete your mission, I am willing to accept any punishment!"

Zhu Han doubted Luo Guanzhong's ability, which he couldn't accept the most. After all, we are also a novelist, and we have already become famous. Who else in the world is more capable than him?

Therefore, facing the task mentioned by Zhu Han, Luo Guanzhong thought, "Who else can I do?"

"Okay, then we'll leave it to you."

Zhu Han seemed to have made a lot of determination. He took out an outline from the table beside him and handed it to Luo Guanzhong solemnly: "This is the outline. I need you to write it. Do you understand?"

Outline?

Luo Guanzhong took it without thinking, and his eyes lit up when he saw the title of the book.

Jin Ping Mei!

What a name! This name can make people’s eyes light up as soon as they hear it.

Luo Guanzhong himself has written a novel and edited a novel. He knows very well that this novel has three golden chapters, which means that the beginning must be attractive. This is one of the selling points of a book.

But before the three golden chapters, there is something even more eye-catching, and that is the title of the book.

A book with a good title can attract readers to consume it.

Jin Ping Mei is very good.

After Luo Guanzhong glanced at the outline, he discovered that Jin Ping Mei was the name of three women... and the protagonist of this book turned out to be Ximen Qing.

After taking a closer look, Luo Guanzhong's face immediately turned red, and his words were a little slurred. He looked at Zhu Han and said shyly: "Your Highness, reading is an elegant thing, how can a book be full of books?"

Dirty things?”

If others knew that this kind of book full of sloppy things was written by Luo Guanzhong, they would definitely be ridiculed by scholars all over the world.

At this time, Luo Guanzhong regretted extremely. Why did he speak so fully before he knew what book Zhu Han asked him to write?

A military order was also issued. Luo Guanzhong was very lucky that he didn't say anything about asking for someone's head, otherwise the heads would have been divided by now.

"What do you mean, dirty things? Have you never done anything like this in your life?"

Zhu Han glanced at Luo Guanzhong, curled his lips and said: "What kind of bird are you, Mr. Luo? There are so many flower boats on the Qinhuai River, but the literati have never been there? Have you, Mr. Luo, never been there?"

"I……"

Luo Guanzhong was choked by Zhu Han's question and defended: "How could your Highness accuse me of my innocence out of thin air? I, I just went to admire the snow, moon, wind and flowers."

"Shit Xueyue Fenghua, to be honest, isn't it still the thing in the crotch?"

Zhu Han was full of disdain for Luo Guanzhong's defense and said to him: "Whatever you think in your mind is what you see. Lao Luo, I didn't expect you to be so dirty!"

"me……"

Luo Guanzhong couldn't finish what Zhu Han said and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
To be continued...