The Teahouse was chilly today.
After listening to that âThe Painted Skinâ, everyone felt a shiver in their hearts.
At the key parts, they even got scared inside.
Chen Changsheng took a sip of tea, then said, âThe so-called painted skin, firstly, is a demonâs mask. Facing the outside world, one has to decorate oneself. With evil in the heart but unable to show it, or with goodness but unable to express it, one uses a fake face to deal with others. But this is just how the world is, not strange at all.â
âSecondly, itâs a humanâs painted skin, beautiful on the outside but terrible inside. Like what people often say, enemies can smile but hide knives insideâfriendly and kind on the surface, yet attacking secretly behind the back. An open sword is easy to avoid, but a hidden arrow is hard to guard against. It catches you off guard when you least expect it. You end up hating them, and your view of the world grows colder. Thinking that human feelings are so fickleâthatâs the deepest pain.â
âAs they say, itâs hard to draw the bones in a portrait, hard to know the heart behind a face. Demons arenât the scary part; whatâs more frightening is the human heart.â
Listening to the Storytellerâs steady words on stage, everyone slowly snapped out of their emotions.
âItâs hard to draw the bones in a portrait, hard to know the heart behind a faceâŠâ
After hearing it, Jin San slapped the table and said, âThis deserves a reward!â
Under that sound, everyone woke up thoroughly.
âMr. Jiucha is so talented!â
âThe Painted Skinâ story earned cheers all around.
Clerk Cao took a basket to collect rewards.
That day, the coins were strangely many, almost overflowing.
Jin San rewarded three taels of silverâso generous.
Chen Changsheng thanked everyone from the stage, âThank you all!â
After Chen Changsheng left the stage.
Manager Zhuang came forward and said, âManager Zhuang got some fine tea from an old friend recently. If youâre free, sir, why not sit and have a cup?â
âI was just thinking that.â
Chen Changsheng went with Manager Zhuang to the backyard of the Teahouse.
Manager Zhuang brewed the tea right and pushed it toward Chen Changsheng.
After a small taste, Chen Changsheng couldnât help praising, âItâs like shoots after the rain.â
âExactly!â Manager Zhuang nodded with a smile. âSir, you think just as I do.â
They talked about tea and chatted for a long while.
After a while, Manager Zhuang finally spoke, âSince youâre free today, Manager Zhuang has a little doubt to ask you.â
âManager, please go ahead.â
âI hear you telling stories daily, always stopping at just the right point. You pick one piece each day but never leave a hook. Why is that?â
A âhookâ means suspense, like saying âto know what happens next, listen next time,â to keep people wondering and wanting to hear more.
Chen Changsheng said, âManager, do you think itâs better to leave a hook or not?â
Manager Zhuang thought about it, then said, âThatâs a tough one for Manager Zhuang.â
He decided to act clueless, to see what Chen Changsheng would say.
Manager Zhuang was a smart man. For matters on stage, he always pretended to know nothing. He knew he was just a watcher, like the guests in the Teahouseâan outsider who shouldnât say too much.
Chen Changsheng said, âIn truth, I just didnât want to do itâŠâ
âDidnât want to?â Manager Zhuang hadnât expected Chen Changsheng to be so honest.
Chen Changsheng continued, âI felt that when telling stories, they should have a start and an end. Besides, the Teahouse is almost too full to stand. Leaving a hook or not shouldnât matter anymore.â
Hearing this, Manager Zhuang paused, then laughed, âSo true, so true! What you say is very right.â
From then on, he never said another word about stage affairs.
A clerk tallied the rewards, and Manager Zhuang gave six out of ten parts to Chen Changsheng as usual.
Chen Changsheng was quite shocked when he took it.
âSo much?â
Manager Zhuang smiled, âAll thanks to your fine storytelling.â
Chen Changsheng wasnât shy and took the rewards.
Just todayâs portion alone totaled over three taels of silver!
In previous days, rewards were good too, but at most one tael.
In one day, he earned almost a yearâs salary!
âThank you, Manager,â Chen Changsheng said, cupping his hands.
âYou deserve it, sir,â Manager Zhuang replied with a smile. âWe still count on you for the Teahouse in the future.â
After the tea, Chen Changsheng left the Teahouse and headed to Chuanfeng Lane.
Doctor Wang had already been waiting there for a good while.
He looked up and finally spotted Chen Changsheng.
âMr. Chen!â
Doctor Wang picked up the noodles on the steps nearby and walked over.
âQuick, try them. How are they?â
Chen Changsheng glanced at Doctor Wang, then at the noodles.
âHow long has Doctor Wang been waiting?â Chen Changsheng asked.
âTry them first, try them first,â Doctor Wang couldnât wait any longer.
Chen Changsheng nodded okay, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating the noodles.
His eyes lit up, and he said, âThis time itâs right! This is the taste!â
âDo you really mean that?â
âWould I trick you?â
Doctor Wang then took a bite himself, but sighed, âFor me, it felt a bit off, alasâŠâ
Chen Changsheng smiled, âDoctor Wang eats it so often, itâs natural to feel that way.â
Doctor Wang then said, âNo, I need to find someone else to try it!â
Doctor Wang was a stubborn man.
With food, he left no room for doubt.
So he began walking the alleys, asking people to taste his noodles. Chen Changsheng naturally went along too.
Li Laoâer at the wine shop saw Doctor Wang walking with noodles, so he asked, âDoctor Wang, Mr. Chen, where are you headed?â
Doctor Wang said, âPerfect timing, Li. Quick, try these noodles.â
Hearing that, Li Laoâer shivered, âPlease, old man, no! I canât stomach that stuff!â
Seeing Li Laoâerâs reaction, Chen Changsheng smiled, âThis time itâs different.â
âHuh?â
Li Laoâer said, âMr. Chen said that?â
Doctor Wang added, âIt really is different!â
Li Laoâer was half believing, half doubting.
âTry one bite, just one bite, come on.â
Under Doctor Wangâs urging, Li Laoâer pinched his nose and tried a bite.
At first, he was still a bit afraid.
But after he realized, he smacked his lips.
âHmmâŠâ
Li Laoâer felt puzzled, then said, âThis tasteâŠâ
âLet me try again.â
Li Laoâer took another bite.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, âFragrant! So fragrant!â
Hearing this, Doctor Wang laughed happily.
âSuccess, success! HahahaâŠâ
Seeing Doctor Wang suddenly laugh, Li Laoâer got startled.
âDoctor Wang, youâŠâ
Chen Changsheng patted Doctor Wang, saying, âMaybe we should try with someone else.â
âRight, right, right.â
Doctor Wang snapped out of it and started heading to the next place.
Li Laoâer asked, âHey, why leave? Let me have another taste, Doctor Wang!â
But Doctor Wang seemed to hear nothing and went on to find another tester.
Li Laoâer smacked his lips, then muttered quietly, âIt was really fragrantâŠâ
He craved some more, but could only wait and ask Doctor Wang later.
He needed to ask clearly how that bowl of noodles was made.