Within a radius of 100 miles in the entire Daoxiang Village, as long as you are a person who likes to listen to books, who doesn't know the name of Mr. Sun?

In the barren underworld of entertainment life, how many people don't like to listen to books?

Therefore, Mr. Sun is a person who opens the window and blows the horn - famous.

Over the years, as Mr. Sun has grown older, many people want to worship him to learn the art of storytelling, but Mr. Sun is very selective, and he is stunned that he has not found a suitable disciple.

At this time, Mr. Sun suddenly said that he wanted to accept Lin Zheng as an apprentice, how could it not be surprising?

Even the old fish head was stunned after hearing Mr. Sun's words, if Lin Zheng wanted to go with Mr. Sun, then he really couldn't stop him, and he couldn't think of any reason for Lin Zheng to refuse.

The reason is very simple, Mr. Sun is very famous and has a wide range of contacts, as long as Lin Zheng worships under him, no matter whether Lin Zheng is telling stories or singing or engaging in other ways in the future, Mr. Sun can give Lin Zheng great help, this kind of help is not available to Lin Zheng by the old fish head and even the entire Yu family class.

Everyone held their breath and waited for Lin Zheng's answer, but Lin Zheng just smiled and said: "Old man, I'm really not a storyteller, you showed Gao, I am not suitable for the profession of storytelling." ”

Refused?

And it was without hesitation to refuse!

Mr. Sun is a flute, the old fish head is a flute, Zhou Zijing is a flute, and the proprietress of the tea shop and many listeners are all in one row.

"It's not suitable for storytelling, I think what you just said is very good!" Mr. Sun said with a blow of his beard and glaring.

Lin Zheng scratched his head, "I'm talking nonsense......"

"Can so many people listen to nonsense?" said Mr. Sun angrily.

"I'm really just talking nonsense, and besides, I'm a member of the Yu family's class now, so I can't learn art from you, old man. ”

Lin Zheng rolled his eyes and pushed the ball to the old fish's head.

Anyway, what Lin Zheng said is right, he now belongs to the Yu family class, and if he really wants to go with Mr. Sun, then he has to agree with the old fishhead. After all, there are rules, otherwise they will all have to be messed up.

However, to Lin Zheng's surprise, the old fish head said without thinking about it: "What do you think, Mr. Sun is willing to accept you as an apprentice, you kid is simply stepping on shit, why don't you hurry up and agree, what are you doing in a daze?"

Of course, the old fish head was happy to see Lin Zheng become Mr. Sun's apprentice, and the reason was very simple!

Lin is a member of the Yu family class, and he worshiped Mr. Sun as a master, so isn't that just a storyteller for the Yu family class!

You must know that Mr. Sun has no children and no daughters, and most of the time he travels around the world, and after becoming Master Lin Zheng, didn't he follow the Yu family class after that?

Even if Mr. Sun is unwilling to follow the troupe, it doesn't matter, after Lin Zheng completes his studies, he doesn't want to break into the world by himself, and the Yu family class also occupies a person who is close to the water and gets the first month.

Let Lin Zheng leave, Lin Zheng still has to read this little bit of affection, right?

So no matter how you look at it, it's a sure-fire business, and maybe it's more appropriate to invest.

The old fish head's words made Lin Zhengleng stunned, he looked at the old fish head puzzled, and didn't understand what the old fish head meant.

However, even if the old fish head said so, Lin Zheng would not really apprentice to Mr. Sun, after all, what Lin Zheng wanted to do was to become a big star in the underworld, not a storyteller.

The storyteller has done it to the extreme, maybe in a place, or even a city, he can be a little famous, this is due to the folk life in the underworld, but it is limited to this, Lin Zheng knows very well that what he wants is far more than that.

"Young man, what other concerns do you have?" Hearing the old fish head say this, Mr. Sun nodded with satisfaction, he had naturally heard of Yu Jiaban, although the reputation was not very big, but after all, it was also a small troupe.

Lin Zheng was helpless, so he could only say again: "Old man, I'm really not suitable for storytelling......"

"So sir, I'm really sorry. ”

When Mr. Sun heard this, he said, "You really don't think about it?"

Lin Zheng insisted: "Mr. Xie is very loving, but the kid really has limited energy......

Mr. Sun sighed, it was rare to meet a young man he liked, who was also good at ventriloquism, but he was unwilling to go with him, which made the old man feel very bad, and he seemed to be a little older in an instant.

After leaving the teahouse, Lao Yutou and Zhou Zijing didn't understand why Lin Zheng wanted to reject Mr. Sun, and Lin Zheng took out the shield of limited energy.

After thinking about it, the two felt that it was also, after all, Lin Zhenghui already had a lot of things, although it was said that Yiduo was not pressing, but there was also a truth called greed and chewing.

After returning to the team, Lin Zheng entered the drama team and began to rehearse the second act of the rainstorm drama, after all, it was going to be staged in the afternoon, and the actors were also working hard and devoting themselves to rehearsals, so Lin Zheng naturally would not be lazy.

For more than two hours, Lin Zheng was rehearsing the drama, and Zhou Zijing was also very satisfied with everyone's performance, announcing that everyone would rest for half an hour, and then they would perform on stage.

As time passed, the number of people in the team gradually increased, and most of the villagers came to see the second act of the rainstorm.

At the end of the break, the second act of the rainstorm officially began, and Lin Zheng and other actors also appeared on the stage.

Soon, a sharp-eyed villager recognized Lin Zheng on the stage, and whispered to the people next to him: "Look, that actor, is it the young man who was telling stories in the tea shop in the morning?"

The man looked at it fixedly, and then he was also a little surprised, and whispered: "Don't say it, it's really the young man who tells the story." ”

"At that time, I heard that this young man was from the Yu family, didn't he say that he was a singer, how did he act at this time?" said the villager who was the first to recognize Lin Zheng.

"Not only singing, but I remember what he seemed to have said before...... Crosstalk?" said another.

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At the end of the second act, the actors bowed and left the stage, and the audience also stood up and applauded.

It was still early, and the villagers bought tickets to come in to watch the performance, so naturally it was impossible to go home so early, so Lao Yutou planned to let people go up and sing a few more operas, but as soon as the opera singers came on stage, they were bombarded by the audience.

"Oh no, no, big deal!" Xiao Zhang, the handyman, found the old fish head in a panic again.

"What's wrong again?"

"The villagers didn't want to listen to the opera, so they knocked people off the stage. Xiao Zhang said.

"Then change, change to the acrobatic class. The old fish head said with a frown.

"No, I guess I have to be knocked down in the acrobatics class......"

"The villagers...... I want to listen to Brother Lin!"