Chapter 50: A Chinese Ghost Story
"Next. Wang Mingzhi became serious and announced: "I will finish this anecdote in the vernacular."
Our "Soul Talks and Ghost Laughter" program group sincerely invites all people in the world who love legends to write the second half of Mr. Pu Songling's strange story into a legend, and then submit it to our micro-words! Next week, we will tell the best articles, and everyone is welcome to contribute! There are rich prizes. ”
Huo Di, Editor-in-Chief Liu and Zhou Chengbin all laughed in surprise, Feiming's hand is amazing!
This will definitely shock the author of legendary novels all over the world, drive the popularity of the show, and establish the transcendent status of the show in one fell swoop!
Jincheng, Cui Zhiquan, Zhang Libin, they were shocked and changed color, Wang Mingzhi's hand is so poisonous, absorbing all the heat by participating in the grand event......
What "Jiangcheng" and what concubines, it is basically another Mao Dafu, and all this is in Wang Mingzhi's control!
"Haha, I want to participate!" Yazhou, Old Man Xie Chu yelled excitedly towards the sea, "I want to leave a name in history!"
"Old man Xie wants to go fishing. The painting girl said with a smile. The old man suddenly hesitated: "That's right, isn't this led by his nose?"
"I don't care how your show is, finish the story quickly!" At the scene in Brazil, Shen Xuanji hurriedly urged, "How is Xiaoqian?"
What she said is exactly what the audience is saying!
"Tell me quickly", "Be ready to be abused by you", "Come on", "Concubines will ruin the story and castrate you" The barrage of netizens said.
Finally, Wang Mingzhi shook the paper fan lightly and sighed: "Just after Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen worked together to seriously injure the monster grandmother, Xiaoqian was sucked away by the power of the ghost world. Ning Caichen hurriedly wanted to catch her, but he could only pounce. ”
Yan Chixia reprimanded him helplessly: "Why do you care about this female ghost, she is in the same group as this demon!"
"She was forced!" Ning Caichen hurriedly said, "Brother Yan, I know you are a hero......hearted"
"It's not chivalrous. Yan Chixia sighed, "People have a human world, and ghosts have a ghost world." ”
Shen Xuanji and the audience listened attentively.
The legendary genre is just one of many genres of fiction, and in this day and age, it is really a niche. Now the most mainstream and popular style is of course vernacular, so Wang Mingzhi said it in the vernacular, except for a group of people on Jincheng Channel who scolded him for cheating, the audience still listened!
Moreover, Wang Mingzhi's voice is good, his recitation is superb, and his narration is also very good.
After all, Yan Chixia is a chivalrous man with Tang style and Tang bones, after Ning Caichen's pleading, he was moved, and went to the poplar tree on the side of the temple to dig out the urn containing Xiaoqian's ghost, and then rushed to Jinh County, so that she could catch the opportunity to be reincarnated.
When the two were digging the grave, they dug up a pile of urns and had to take them all away. That night, the two hurried to a mountain inn, which was arranged for a happy event.
Late at night, after summoning ghosts, Xiao Qian reappeared! Yan Chixia exited the room in a playful manner, leaving Ning and Nie alone and a ghost to complain to each other.
They painted and wrote poems together, a moment of tenderness, but also a promise that they would never forget, but the sky outside was getting brighter and brighter.
"I just hope that the sky won't light ......up so soon," Nie Xiaoqian said sadly, with tears hidden in her eyes.
"Xiao Qian......" Ning Caichen's face was stunned.
When dawn comes, Xiaoqian will be reincarnated, and they will never see each other again.
The pins in the Qin Shi restaurant could be heard, the crowded guests were staring at the TV, and Boss Qin and several aunts were secretly wiping their tears. Xiaoqian should have been enjoying her youth and laughing with her beloved.
"What a strange man. "Chang'an, Su Xiangyi drank wine, and there was a place in his heart that was touched, recalling his past.
The strange peak of the story suddenly appeared, Yan Chixia discovered the demonic energy, this is actually the monster inn! The happy event is that the ghost marries! He immediately went to call Ning and Nie away, and when they just walked out of the inn, Xiaoqian was captured by the demon power of the underworld!
It's about to dawn, and the two of them must go to the monster lair in the underworld to rescue Xiaoqian within a pillar of incense.
The eerie atmosphere enveloped the audience, as if following the two of them through the line of yin and yang, and arrived at the misty netherworld. What a sensational scene, a team of ghosts escorting the wedding sedan chair, and Xiao Qian in a wedding robe was tied to the sedan chair!
In order to save Xiaoqian, Yan and Ning had to fight with the ghost king's generals.
Wang Mingzhi spoke with a picture and a sound of pictures, and the audience listened attentively, and he said excitedly: "As soon as Yan Chixia's divine sword came out, he roared! ”
"Okay!", "That's it!" At the scene in the studio and in the Qin Shi restaurant, there were cheers from the audience.
Ning Caichen also broke out, this weak scholar showed the courage to fight against the ghosts! Over there, Nie Xiaoqian saw that he was in danger, and her heart was frightened, and she finally broke out, she broke free, waved her sleeves, and flew towards the ghost king who was about to attack Ning Caichen!
At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian's body shone with the light of Wu Zetian, Gongsun Auntie, Nie Yinniang, Hongfu and other Tang girls.
She shouted angrily. Wang Mingzhi shouted excitedly, "I'd rather be a powerful ghost forever than allow you to hurt Ning Caichen!"
The audience shouted louder, and many couldn't help but stand up.
And Shen Xuanji, Huang Yijuan, eldest grandson Wuyu, Lu Linglu and other female audiences, from old women, aunts, women, girls to girls, all waved their fists violently! The sullen breath held back tonight disappeared.
Strong, happy, this is my Datang woman!
"Ahh
Wang Mingzhi said in a loud voice: "Nie Xiaoqian's sleeves turned into thousands of strips of cloth, and they flew all over the sky, constantly beating the ghost king, boom, boom! But how can the ghost king be easy to deal with, as soon as its ghost power explodes, Xiaoqian's sleeves immediately broke inch by inch!"
"Let go of her!" Ning Caichen shouted, but he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell, and the "Diamond Sutra" hidden in his arms fell out, shining with golden light, and page after page of the book actually flew to seal the ghost king!
This gave Xiao Qian a chance, she waved her sleeves again, and with all her strength, she wrapped the ghost king with strips of silk cloth. At this time, Yan Chixia stabbed with the divine sword, and hit the Ghost King's chest with a click.
The ghost king howled violently, and was seriously injured by their combined efforts, so he could only retreat. And those little ghosts have already fled and dispersed. ”
"Praise, praise, praise!", "Wonderful!", "It's like watching a movie." "Ning, Nie, and Yan Zhen are a match made in heaven. "Classic!"
The barrage of netizens excitedly cheered and was very enthusiastic. Wang Mingzhi's tone was gradually becoming lower.
After that, the two of them immediately returned to the world, but it was already dawn. Xiao Qian screamed in pain from the early morning sun, and Ning Caichen could only go and block the window with his body. Xiaoqian must go back to the urn, otherwise her soul will be scattered.
Therefore, before the eternal parting, the human and ghost lovers could not hug each other, or even look at each other......
"Caichen, goodbye. Nie Xiaoqian choked up and said, her beautiful face was full of quiet tears.
“…… Xiaoqian, goodbye. Ning Caichen's voice was also trembling slightly.
All their reluctance turned into the sorrow of farewell.
On the rugged mountain road, this proud swordsman and an upright scholar, the two turned over and ran forward with Xiaoqian's urn, to fulfill the promise to help her reincarnate.
A legend is here, and the people in the studio have mixed feelings!
Shen Xuanji's eyes were filled with tears, and he suddenly said solemnly: "Feiming, I misunderstood you before, and I apologize to you." Now I understand that Mr. Pu Songling has all kinds of anecdotes, such as Jiangcheng and Nie Xiaoqian. I like Nie Xiaoqian. ”
Many female viewers feel the same way, and they really look forward to the day when this story will be made into a film and television, and Shen Xuanji playing Xiaoqian is quite suitable.
At this time, I saw that Wang Mingzhi didn't say anything, put down the folding fan, picked up an ocarina, and Yu Wenyi next to him stood up.
When everyone was puzzled, Wang Mingzhi's divine sense turned off the recitation and turned on the ocarina talent that can be used once a day, master. Ren Du's second pulse was suddenly opened, he held the ocarina with both hands, his mouth was closed, and he played the theme song of "A Chinese Ghost Story" "The Road is Boundless".
The mellow flute sounded, and Yu Wenyi sang with the melancholy born of the story:
"In life, dreams are like a long road.
Let the wind and frost, the wind and frost, stay on the face.
In the red dust, how many directions are there for sweet dreams.
Looking for a dreamy beloved, the road is boundless. ”
Suddenly, the eldest grandson Wuyu opened his eyes in surprise, and the surrounding Lu Huiqing and other audience members all fell silent.
Editor-in-chief Liu and Zhou Chengbin on the other side of the passage only then realized that Feiming and Yu Wenyi had a secret conversation just now, and they were talking about this.
As a professional singer, Shen Xuanji heard more and more, and unconsciously, a clear tear fell from the corner of her eye......
This song, this word, this song, abrupt but clear, is exactly in line with this situation.
In the Qin Shi restaurant, all the audience such as Boss Qin and Xu Shihong stood up, and at the same time, many audiences in the restaurant and teahouse also stood up...... Tears are rolling in the eyes of those who have tasted this "may the dawn not come".
At night we can dream, but when the day dawns we have to face reality.
How many dreams will be shattered with the dawn, what is darkness and what is light?
In the apartment, Neve hummed along. There are many people in the world who will accept the ingot of gold, but she didn't ask for it, so she fell off the list.
"Life is, the extension of dreams.
In the dream, there are rare tears.
Where to go, find the direction in my heart.
The wind is quiet and sighs softly in the dream, and the road and people are vast. ”
Jincheng TV, Cui Zhiquan, Chang Yiheng, Zhang Libin and others had dark or pale faces, and they were all stunned and ugly.
On Sprouts Online, book reviewers rushed to make brief reviews as if it were a great honor.
Sun Sihao of Luoyang said: "Only the first half has created a new peak of legendary novels. Song Ziyuan from Yangzhou said: "We just heard "Nie Yinniang" in our era. Xie Chu from Yazhou said: "I'm so desperate now. I don't have a few years to live, but no matter how hard I try, I can't reach the height of Nie Xiaoqian, I'm so useless. ”
Xie Chu? That's exactly that Xie Chu...... Modern titan figure! commented on such a remark.
There have been 613 book reviewers who have rated it, and this half-literate and half-white "A Chinese Ghost Story" has a score of 9.5!
The second kill!! this is completely killing "Fox Wu Niang", "Yellow Flower Demon", "Huafeng" and so on to the scum, and also surpassing "Mr. Pu Songling's" own "Ying Ning", "Jiaona" and so on.
The victory and defeat have been divided, it is decided, Jincheng Channel has lost this time, Wang Mingzhi is really ...... Revenge......
"The road to the world, happy boy.
Look at the sun in that rugged, rugged landscape. ”
Lu Linglu in Yuhang, Su Xiangyi in Chang'an, Taiyuan, Fanyang, Qiuzi...... Thousands of households in front of the TV are listening to this melodious and moving song. This sigh of gratitude has spread all over Datang.
Rescue the beloved woman from the hands of the demon, and be happy and happy from now on, and her life is the same, that is the ideal.
Even if you try hard, you still have a parting, not because you no longer love each other, but because she is dead. Just like those dreams and vows when we were young, we will eventually be buried by our own hands, which is a reality.
Then with a broken heart, rugged but trying to be happy, continue to move forward.
"In the red dust, how many directions are there for happiness.
A trace of wind and rain like a dream, the road is boundless. ”