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Zhang Ran walked in.

The room is still so big, the judges are still the three of them, Mr. Niu on the left seems to be good to himself, Xiaoyi on the right is a miscellaneous person, and Mr. Jia in the middle is both a director and a judge, so I have to find him.

After Zhang Ran stood still, he said loudly: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Ran. ”

Just when Teacher Jia, who was sitting in the middle, wanted to ask Zhang Ran, Zhang Ran cried out.

The three judges glanced at each other, what is the situation, why did they cry in a good manner?

Zhang Ran cried hoarsely, and had already thought of a tragic story in his heart.

Isn't it just to tell stories, don't you just want to hear tragic stories, I have a lot of this, you don't know if you just say one.

Before coming in, Zhang Ran deliberately quickly checked the tragic stories in this world.

Fortunately, this world is still relatively friendly, and there are no famous tragic stories in the world before, that is to say, Zhang Ran can play at will.

Wow!

Zhang Ran was still crying, but he was pretending to cry to create an atmosphere.

It seems that my acting talent is not bad, and I can't control myself when I cry!

Teacher Jia was a little impatient here, and Teacher Niu on the left had a good heart, so he asked, "This classmate, what's wrong?" ”

Zhang Ran snorted and raised his head to look at them.

"Teacher Niu...... I'm miserable! ”

Teacher Niu couldn't see that others were uncomfortable, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "If you have something to say, don't cry yet, okay?" ”

Teacher Jia was a little puzzled and asked, "How do you know that his surname is Niu?" Have you seen him? ”

Oops, I forgot that I was a person who read the file, thinking of this, Zhang Ran hurriedly made a lie: "Teacher Niu is so famous, who doesn't know who doesn't know!" I also know you, you are Teacher Jia. ”

Teacher Jia was stunned, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, he didn't expect him to be so famous.

Zhang Ran glanced at the surnamed Jia with his spare eyes, and knew that he was a little proud when he heard his praise, so he cried again.

Teacher Jia also advised: "Okay, don't cry yet, tell your story." ”

Zhang Ran stopped crying and said word by word: "This matter is a long story, in short, it is just one word, Tai Nima is miserable!" ”

Teacher Jia frowned, isn't this a few words?

"You say, it's okay, the worse the story, the better."

Nima?

Is it human?

No, is it human?

What does it mean that the more miserable the better, there is no humanity, this is fortunate not to be on you, look at the excitement of you!

Zhang Ran quickly adjusted his mood, fortunately this was one of the worst stories in his world, so he told the story slowly:

“

Once upon a time...... There is a big family surnamed Zhu, the family is very rich, and his daughter Zhu Yingtai is not only beautiful and generous, but also very smart and studious. But because the family didn't want her to study, Zhu Yingtai had to lean on the window railing every day, looking at the people who came and went on the street, and was very envious! Can a woman only embroider at home? Why can't I go to school?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yingtai hurried back to the room and mustered up the courage to ask his parents: "Dad, mother, I want to go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to study." I can wear men's clothes and pretend to be men, and I will not let others recognize me, so promise me! The couple didn't agree at first, but they couldn't stand Yingtai's coquettish pleading, so they had to agree.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhu Yingtai dressed up as a man, said goodbye to his parents, took the bookcase, and happily set off for Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

”

Several judges listened attentively to Zhang Ran's explanation, and none of them were distracted.

Zhang Ran is also talking about foaming at the mouth, he didn't expect his storytelling ability to be so strong, it seems that he can consider making a talk show or a cross talk in the future.

He continued: "

On the first day of school, Zhu Yingtai met a male classmate named Liang Shanbo, who was outstanding in learning and had a very good character. She thought: Such a good person, if they can be together every day, they will definitely learn a lot of things, and they will definitely be very happy. And Liang Shanbo also felt that he was very close to her, and there was a feeling of familiarity at first sight. As a result, they often talk about poetry and literature together, care for each other in cold and hot, and are side by side, and they have no guesses. Later, the two became brothers, and they were inseparable all the time.

Spring goes to autumn, three years have passed, and the school year is over, and it is time to pack up, say goodbye to the teacher, and return to your hometown. After three years of classmates, Zhu Yingtai has fallen deeply in love with her brother Liang, and although Liang Shanbo didn't know that Zhu Yingtai was a girl, he also admired her very much. They reluctantly broke up, and when they got home, they missed each other day and night. A few months later, Liang Shanbo visited Zhu's family, and he was surprised and delighted by the results. It turned out that at this time, Zhu Yingtai he saw was no longer the handsome little scholar, but a young and beautiful girl. At the moment of goodbye, they both understood their feelings for each other, and they had already been heart-to-heart.

After that, Liang Shanbo invited someone to Zhu's house to ask for relatives. But how could Zhu's father look down on this poor scholar, he had already married his daughter to the young master Ma Gongzi of a rich family. Liang Shan Boton felt that all thoughts were lost, and he couldn't afford to fall ill, and died not long after. ”

Hearing this, the young Xiaoyi sighed, after all, she is a little girl, and such a tragic story will inevitably be moved.

Teacher Niu is a kind-hearted person, and at this time, he couldn't help but wipe the layers of mist from the corners of his eyes.

Even Mr. Jia is depressed, this story is miserable enough, but he wonders in his heart, what does this have to do with you Zhang Ran.

But the story was too fascinating, he couldn't help but ask, and continued to listen to Zhang Ran.

“

Hearing the news of Liang Shanbo's death, Zhu Yingtai, who had been fighting with his parents against the arranged marriage, suddenly became unusually calm. She put on a red dress and walked into the sedan chair to welcome her relatives. The team of greeting relatives beat gongs and drums all the way, so lively! When passing by Liang Shanbo's grave, the sand suddenly flew away, and the sedan chair had to stop.

”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ran's painting style changed, his voice directly increased an octave, and his emotions also came to the climax, with a look of group anger:

“

I saw Zhu Yingtai walk out of the sedan chair, take off his red clothes, wear plain clothes, slowly walked to the grave, knelt down and cried loudly, and suddenly the wind and rain were shaking, the thunder was loud, and with a "boom", the grave cracked, Zhu Yingtai seemed to see her brother Liang's gentle face again, she smiled and jumped in. Then there was another loud bang, and the tomb was closed. ”

Xiaoyi couldn't help it anymore, screamed loudly, her tears couldn't be stopped anymore, and she broke the embankment directly.

Whoa......

Xiaoyi cried bitterly.

If Mr. Niu hadn't taken care of his identity, he wouldn't have been able to bear it, and now he is holding back his tears, and he has always covered his eyes that were already red with his hands.

The few security guards who put Zhang Ran out just now were also attentive, and at this time they kept taking off their hats, blocking their eyes, and one of them secretly wiped away their tears.

Teacher Jia also lowered his head.

It's so miserable, really, it's just too miserable, a poignant love story!

In the end, Zhang Ran saw that the mood was almost over, and it was time to talk about the ending, so he continued:

“

At this time, the wind and clouds have dissipated, the rain has cleared, all kinds of wildflowers sway softly in the wind, and a pair of beautiful butterflies fly out of the grave and dance freely in the sun.

”

Woowoo......

The cry had resounded throughout the room.