Original God: I can earn experience points

Chapter 289: Long-lost Place

“The word ‘sir’ has many meanings for people.

"First, it is a courtesy title for older men, then it is a title for a certain profession like 'storyteller', and finally it can also be used to address people with extensive knowledge.

"And 'Mr. Yun' is one of the most knowledgeable people among them.

"In recent years, many of Yun Han Society's famous new plays were written by Mr. Yun. He is a great singer and a playwright, so he deserves the title of 'Mr.'"

Zhongli looked as calm as ever as he gave Xiao Paimeng some basic knowledge.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Paimon touched his hair and nodded, not knowing whether he understood or not.

“It seems like the show is starting again.”

Ying rested her right elbow on the table, rested her chin on her palm, and glanced outside with her amber eyes, and found that the next scene of the drama seemed to be about to begin.

The moon was like silver frost, pouring down on the roof of the house.

After listening to three consecutive stories and biographies related to the Emperor, many people burst into tears on the spot, thinking that Prince Yan had left them forever.

I couldn't let it go for a long time after the show ended.

It was also today that they deeply realized that the Emperor was really gone, and the task of protecting Liyue would have to rely on themselves.

"Oh, how could the emperor pass away like this? Why should he go through the calamity?"

Xingqiu also felt inexplicably emotional.

"Maybe there's a reason why we have to."

Paimon rarely said a good word for Zhongli.

"Maybe." Xingqiu nodded. "Now that the guests have left, I think Mr. Yun is free now. Let's go and thank her."

Li Qiuzhi and the others nodded. After all, someone had specially reserved a seat for them, so they naturally had to express their gratitude.

Although it was Xingqiu who asked them to do this, they also enjoyed the convenience.

"Well... please give me this token of your gratitude. I have something else to do, so I can only thank you in person next time."

Zhongli stood up from the chair he was sitting on, nodded and said.

Liu Yun and Xie Yue found him at noon and asked him to meet at the old place, but when they heard that Mr. Yun had a performance, they postponed the meeting for a while.

If you don't go, they will be angry.

"Well, Brother Zhongli, we'll see each other next time. Please come to my house when you have time. Father and brother will definitely be able to talk to you."

Xingqiu smiled and said politely.

"Haha, since it's Master Xingqiu's invitation, I will definitely pay you a visit when I have time."

Zhongli also chuckled twice and replied politely.

"These two people are here again..."

Paimeng held his forehead in silence.

It's like this when we meet and it's like this when we say goodbye. I really don't understand the culture of the Liyue people...

"It's the same in our place, it's all so... well, profound."

Li Qiuzhi thought about when he was on Earth and saw in TV dramas that many people were polite to each other when they first met.

He himself is much the same.

Watching Zhongli walk out the door, Xingqiu nodded, and led everyone out of the private room and walked behind the stage curtain.

Soon, they saw Mr. Yun sitting and resting at a table behind the stage.

After all, we sang three songs in a row, and each song took no less than half an hour, which was quite tiring.

"Welcome, my friends. Do you think I sang well on stage just now?"

Yun Jin noticed from a distance that the second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce was walking towards them with a few people, so he began to speak.

"Mm-hmm, Mr. Yun sings very well!"

Hearing her voice which was still so clear and sweet backstage, Paimon couldn't help but nod repeatedly in response.

"Hehe, there's no need to call me that, just call me Yunjin."

Yun Jinxu covered his mouth and said with a smile:

“Come to think of it, I recognize a few of them: the flying elf, the golden-haired traveler, the mysterious white fairy, and a young and handsome Liyue native.

"The story of your helping to repel the Whirlpool Devil has spread throughout Liyue Harbor from the mouths of the Thousand Winds Army who were present at the time."

[Yun Jin has developed a favorable impression of you, gaining 160 points of favorable impression. The current favorable impression level is Lv.2 (60/200)]

Young and handsome Liyue native. Well, although the word “Liyue native” is a little different, the description of young and handsome is correct. Li Qiuzhi nodded secretly with satisfaction.

And he gave me a favorable impression right from the start. It seems that Yun Jin had a good first impression of me.

"I see. When I asked you to save a seat for me, you agreed so readily."

Xingqiu said as if he understood.

"Of course. The people you mentioned are all heroes of Liyue. How can I not make friends with them?"

Yun Jin's vermilion eye shadow outlined her slightly chivalrous appearance, and at this moment it seemed like a hero recognizing a hero.

"Haha, Miss Yunjin, you made us sound like we are so powerful.

“But in fact, we only helped fight the water elemental creatures summoned by the Whirlpool Demon and the Fatui soldiers who tried to interfere with us.

"It was the immortals and the two Seven Star Lords who really repelled the demon god."

Li Qiuzhi is a relatively humble and honest person. Although Yun Jin made him sound a little vain, he can't really think so.

If it were now.

With his extraordinary strength, he might be able to cause some trouble to the Whirlpool Demon.

"Oh? Mr. Yingxiong, so there are a lot of details. Can you tell me your story in detail?" Yun Jin put her legs together, which were wrapped in purple pantyhose under her skirt, and gently tiptoed her heels on the crossbar of the chair. With an inquiring look in her eyes, she asked Li Qiuzhi to continue.

"Haha. Mr. Hero"

What kind of name is this? Li Qiuzhi touched his cheek a little embarrassedly. He looked at the little Paimeng flying to the right of Ying:

"Little Paimon, it's time for you to show your talents. You are the best at telling stories."

"Okay, I'll just talk about it."

Paimon raised his chin proudly and recounted in vivid detail what had happened.

"It's really amazing. It's hard to imagine how brave you are to stand in front of the legendary ancient demon god. I have to record it quickly."

Yun Jin sighed as he took out a pen and paper from the Eye of God.

"Uh, Miss Yunjin, what are you doing?" Paimon asked, somewhat confused.

"Record your story. I want to adapt your story of fighting the Whirlpool Demon into a new drama. A true story is far more appealing than a fabricated one."

Yun Jin did not hide his thoughts.

"What? You're going to write a new play based on our story? Then will I, Paimon, also appear during your performance, just like the Emperor and the Uzumaki Demon God just now?"

Paimon’s starry eyes are really about to twinkle like stars!

"Of course, if you want." Yun Jin answered affirmatively.

"So, Miss Yunjin, your other works are all based on reality, right?"

Ying crossed her arms and asked curiously.

“Well, not entirely, some plays based on legends and hearsay are also very popular.

"For example, the key point of "The Goddess Splits the View" is to make everyone really believe that there is such a protagonist in the story. This will make it appealing, and appeal is the basis of a qualified drama."

After Yun Jin finished recording the story, seeing that Ying was willing to discuss drama with her, she was also happy to share.

“The Goddess Splits the View is a story about a young girl who becomes a hero.

“The girl’s mother was seriously ill, and her father tried to use magic to cure her, but he summoned an evil demon instead.

"The demon god told my father that his wife's serious illness was entirely due to the girl's fate of being alone and robbed, and that all he had to do was sacrifice the girl.

"Finally, the girl was abandoned by her father in a cave with a dangerous demon. However, she was unwilling to die. She fought with the demon for several days, successfully defeated it, and was finally saved by a passing immortal.

"That may sound a bit monotonous. Next time I sing "The Goddess Splits the View", I'll invite you to come and listen."

Yun Jin spent less than two minutes briefly introducing "The Goddess Splits the View".

Although Ying didn't ask, she wanted to share because it was one of her favorite stories.

"Gu Chen Jie Sha? Why does it sound so familiar?"

Paimon touched his head in distress, feeling as if he had heard this word somewhere before, as if he was about to remember it but couldn't.

"Isn't this what Shen He said herself? She has the two rare fates of Lonely Star and Robbery Evil. Then it was Master Liuyun who locked her up with a red rope."

Li Qiuzhi remembered this.

"Yes!"

Paimon clapped his hands and looked at Shen He. He was about to ask her if that was the case, but found that she seemed a little sad.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Shenhe?"

She felt a little confused and didn't know why Shen He had such an expression.

Others also noticed Shen He's abnormality and looked at her with some concern.

Li Qiuzhi knew the reason for this, because "The Goddess Splits the Temple" tells the story of Shen He. It is not a rumor as Yun Jin believed, but true!
Perhaps it was because he suddenly heard about his childhood, it was inevitable that Shen He felt a little sad.

"The book 'The Goddess Splitting the View' seems to be about my aunt's past experience."

Chongyun thought for a moment and said.

Their family knew something about what this distant relative had experienced, and at that time they didn't know that her father was superstitious and believed in evil spirits, otherwise he could have prevented this tragedy from happening.

"what!!!"

Upon learning that such a thing had happened, everyone except Li Qiuzhi was a little shocked.

Yun Jin stood up anxiously, walked to Shen He in two steps, and apologized in a somewhat incoherent manner:

"I'm sorry, Miss Shen He, I didn't know the rumors were true, and I even brought up your sad story in front of the person involved!"

Shen He exhaled silently, and his sad expression soon became much more relaxed:

“No need to apologize, I don’t care.

"Although I never understood why my father did this, after so much time has passed, all I have are just useless memories."

"But."

Yun Jin looked at Shen He. She didn't look like she didn't care.

No matter how hard he tried to hide it, a hint of sadness still existed on Shen He's face.

Yun Jin had never thought that the goddess in "The Goddess Splits the View" really existed, but she also hadn't expected to bring up her unhappy things as soon as they met.

The guilt in her heart and her love for the "goddess" made her have a strong desire to help Shen He.

Yun Jin thought for a moment and said:
"Ms. Shen He, why don't we go to the village where you once lived? Perhaps by facing the place that once caused you pain, you can untie the knot in your heart.

"I want to help you. I hope you can face this matter more calmly in the future."

"help me?"

Shen He placed his right hand on his chest, not knowing what to do for a moment, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to Li Qiuzhi.

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