This was because the story told by the handsome monk in front of them would directly form an image in their minds. It was so real that it could not be more real.
They had never experienced such a feeling before.
Not only that, but the story of the love between humans and ghosts told by the handsome monk was also indescribable.
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde had high status and authority. It was not that they had never been to a restaurant before to listen to the storytellers. However, the stories told by those storytellers were simply not on the same level as Li Yi's.
Very soon, Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin, like the middle-aged Taoist priest, fell silent in Li Yi's story.
Li Yi had also learned his lesson in the Drunken Sky Restaurant.
He would rest for an hour every time he read.
Because if he kept telling the story, the audience would remain silent in the story.
The audience probably wouldn't even remember to applaud or give Li Yi the reward.
It couldn't be helped. This was the trouble of telling stories too well.
Although the audiences on the street were not as wealthy as the diners of the Drunken Sky Restaurant, they won in numbers. There were also quite a few who were generous. In just four hours, Li Yi had obtained a bounty of nearly seven strings of silver.
Compared to yesterday, it was not inferior at all.
Seeing that it was almost time to finish " Nie Xiaoqian ", Li Yi had no choice but to stop since he did not have any gavel.
"That's all for today. Thank you for coming."”
The audience who had just been immersed in the story of " Nie Xiaoqian " and had yet to recover from their shock were instantly jolted awake when they heard Li Yi's words. A wave of thunderous applause rang out at the same time, attracting the attention of half the street on Vermilion Bird Avenue.
After four hours of lecturing, the number of people gathered around the fortune-telling stall to listen to Li Yi's story had increased from three hundred to over a thousand. The entire Vermilion Bird Avenue was almost blocked by spectators.
Many people who had no place to stand could only climb to the fortune-telling stall. They hung on the roofs of the surrounding houses and tree trunks with difficulty like clothes, fluttering in the wind.
"Well said, Little Master!"
"Little Master, you're really good."
"I'll give Little Master a reward of 50 wen! Tell us another story."
"I'll give Little Master a reward of 30 wen!”
"I'll give Little Master a reward of 100 wen! He can also tell us about "Painted Skin" and "Nie Xiaoqian" again.”
……
Then, there was a wave of praise, the sound of money falling to the ground, and the pleading of the audience who begged Li Yi to tell another story.
However, Li Yi was indifferent to this. He shook his head and said,""Thank you for your love, but that's all for today. If there's a chance in the future, I'll tell you more stories.”
Seeing that Li Yi was not going to continue, the audience started to disperse.
In the end, only a few people were willing to leave.
Only the middle-aged Taoist priest, Yuchi Jingde, and Cheng Yaojin were still standing there.
"May I know your name, little master?”
The middle-aged Taoist priest woke up and walked in front of Li Yi. He looked at Li Yi with a sincere expression as he saw Li Yi packing up the reward money that the audience had given him.
"My name is Li Yi."
Li Yi said.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am Li Chunfeng. Greetings, Little Master Li Yi.”
After the middle-aged Daoist knew Li Yi's name, he immediately introduced himself and saluted Li Yi with one hand.
"What is it? Are you Li Chunfeng?"
When Li Yi heard this, his expression changed slightly and he was shocked.
To be honest, he had never been so moved when he met the Prime Minister of the Great Tang, Zhangsun Wuji.
This was because compared to the other famous figures of the Great Tang, Li Chunfeng came from the Dao Sect. He could be said to be a terrifying existence known five hundred years ago and five hundred years later.
Li Chunfeng was most famous for his work with another terrifying figure of the Great Tang, Yuan Tiangang, in the prophecy of the future, the peerless book Pushing Back Map.
According to the prediction of the Pushing Back Map, the history of China and the world was based on: " The Imperial Era, the Republic Era, and the Great Harmony Era " was a theoretical system that was destined to develop from a historical point of view. It announced to the later generations that human history would eventually move towards the direction of no distinction between black and white, no distinction between north and south, no city, no government, no self, and the world would be one family. All religions would be one. Moreover," Tui Bei Tu " was very optimistic about the 21st century China. In " Tui Bei Tu "'s view, the 21st century China would have a great era.
As for Li Yi, who was a transmigrator in the future, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang's prophecies had almost all come true.
He had accidentally encountered a terrifying figure like Li Chunfeng who could predict the future more than a thousand years later.
This terrifying figure seemed to have been engrossed in his story and became one of his listeners.
Li Yi's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
However, he always remembered the saying that one could lose their head, blood could flow, but one could not lose their dignity.
He still stood there, looking calm and collected.
Then, another thought appeared in Li Yi's mind!
He's Li Chunfeng. He can't tell that I'm a transmigrator, right?
"Why, little master Li Yi, is there something wrong with This Penniless Priest's name?”
Seeing Li Yi's expression change, Li Chunfeng asked in confusion.
"There's nothing wrong with it."
Li Yi smiled on the surface, but he cursed in his heart. I was just walking around, how did I meet such an awesome person!
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