"The Jia Mansion was completely in decline. Then, Jia's mother died, Wang Xifeng was killed, and Wang Xifeng, who had a history of contact with the Jia Mansion, and the Wang, Xue and other families also fell one by one. Finally, Baoyu saw through the world of mortals, abandoned the family, and left Baoyu behind.

Chai, he became a monk and became a monk...?" At the end of the sentence, Xiao Yun also pretended to wipe a few tears.

The story of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu really moved Fang Taiping, especially when he heard it at the end, Daiyu was buried in flowers, Baoyu married Xue Baochai, and finally became a monk. The sadness in his heart was like the sudden overflow of the Yellow River water.

When she was about to burst the embankment, she wanted to find a place to lean on and cry. When she looked up, she saw Xiao Yun's fake tears.

Although those eyes were full of tears, they were still rolling around, looking extremely funny. Fang Taiping, who was about to break the embankment, saw this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. I don’t know where this guy made it up.

Damn it for deceiving our tears with such a nice and sad story!" Fang Taiping flattened his mouth and snorted coldly: "But this guy really has his skills. This story is both interesting and profound.

, even if you know it is a story, you still take it as true without knowing it. Is this story much better than that bullshit Zhang Chenbao? "

The women who came to the court were all rich ladies, or they came from wealthy families. Most of the books they read at home on weekdays were the Four Books and Five Classics, various schools of thought, which were boring and boring. No one expected that the girl from the Fang family would bring a trick.

A personal housekeeper actually told such an interesting and sad story. Lively and lovely women like Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Shi Xiangyun and Miaoyu quickly fell into their hearts.

, but there is a place called Grand View Garden in the world, and there is Grandma Liu in it. All of this is really beyond their imagination. Even Li Xuanxu has to admit that the story of this servant is very confusing.

Especially the story about Jia Baoyu drinking Lin Daiyu is very touching.

"Jia Zheng returned to Beijing and went to Piling. In the snow, he saw Baoyu leaving with the monk. Xiangling died of dystocia and Xiren married Jiang Yuhan. When he met Shi Yin in Yucun, he interpreted the Dream of Red Mansions. Xiao Yun oh wow, holding his tears in a hypocritical manner

I finished the book "The Red Mansions" thoroughly. When I finished, I didn't forget to add Cao Xueqin's famous saying, "Those who can understand it will have the bitter tears to write this book. On Renwu New Year's Eve, the book was not completed."

, Qin passed away because her tears were exhausted. I have cried for Qin, but my tears have also waited for them to be exhausted."

No one sitting here has ever heard such a heart-wrenching story, especially this all-inclusive story about the four major families: "Jia Bujia, white jade is the hall's golden horse. Afang Palace is three hundred miles away, and there is not enough room for one person in Jinling."

History. There is a shortage of white jade beds in the East China Sea, and the Dragon King comes to invite the King of Jinling. There is heavy snow in a good year, pearls are like earth, gold is like iron, dozens of lives, hundreds of girls, everyone has a story, every one of them makes people feel sad, so big

The venue fell silent for a moment, and everyone was immersed in the story of the Red Mansion.

If there are no sad people on the scene, I am afraid that the only ones are Zhang Chenbao and Li Xuanxu. But at this moment, their faces are extremely ugly. They thought their stories were attractive enough and moved these thousands of girls, but under this situation

In front of people, the story he told about Fahai's escape was not worth mentioning. Apart from other things, the Gourd Monk judged the Gourd Case, Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, and Jia Baoyu first tasted the love of clouds and rain. These are all more important than what he said.

He had heard many more stories about Fahai's escape. He really didn't expect that a servant not only had great poetry and song skills, but could also tell such an all-encompassing story!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...?" There was a low sob. Li Xuanxiang walked over while stroking his tears. He looked at Xiao Yun with red and swollen eyes and said, "Mr. Xiao, did you write this story? How could you write it?"

How can such a story happen? It’s so pitiful. Why does Daiyu have to die?”

Xiao Yundao: "I don't have this ability!" Although he is thick-skinned, he does not dare to pretend to be such a great talent whose reputation has been passed down through the ages. He smiled slightly and said: "This story was written by a down-and-out talent from our hometown.

, this person is naturally open-minded, and was once an actor and actress but was left without a key. He has a wide range of hobbies and studies: epigraphy, poetry, painting, gardening, traditional Chinese medicine, darning, crafts, food, etc. He was born in a big bureaucratic landlord with a "hundred-year-old family"

The family suffered from the bitterness of the world due to the decline of the family, but with perseverance and perseverance, after many years of hardships, I wrote this story of the Red Mansion. I am lucky enough to have seen and heard this story, and I took advantage of today to tell it!

"

"Oh my god, there are such talented people in the world. How much talent do you need to write such a story? I'm afraid you can't give in to Mr. Xiao, right?" Li Xuanxiang looked at Xiao Yunduo with a red face, Xiao Yun said today,

Her performance, whether it was poetry, poetry, conversation, or storytelling, in her opinion, although the person in front of her was a servant, he knew a thousand times more than some talented people, and could write this story.

A person like him must be a great talent like him.

"Haha, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are mountains beyond the mountains. If a girl cannot understand this truth, she can only be a frog in the well. If this down-and-out talented man does not have a wide range of hobbies: epigraphy, poetry, painting, gardening, traditional Chinese medicine, and darning

, crafts, food, etc., coupled with my own life experience, I also find it difficult to write such a story. It can be seen that only by continuous learning can people make continuous progress and understand more things. Otherwise, they can only write a few erotic poems by themselves.

, telling a few stories that were messed up by the predecessors, and thinking that one is a talented person, that would be a big mistake!" Xiao Yun said cheerfully.

If he had said this earlier, Zhang Chenbao would definitely be dissatisfied, but after listening to the story of Dream of Red Mansions, the all-encompassing stories in it were enough to make him stunned. His little knowledge was really pitiful compared to this story! "So Xiao Yun

He heard these words in his ears, but he just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

On the contrary, Li Xuanxu, who was on the side, was really jealous. Especially when he saw everyone's eyes falling on him, he couldn't help but become even more furious. Especially tonight, his wishes were repeatedly frustrated, making this Suzhou talented man extremely jealous.

, although Li Xuanxu was the son of General Li Boxheng, he was known as a talented man from Suzhou.

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Chapter completed!