"Listen to what this kid has to say. The storyteller in white took the opportunity to deliver the goods, and shouted: "How can this kid talk so nonsense, that's the responsibility of adults, these adults ......"

The words are not finished yet,

"Slap" Wu Tianxu slapped his hand, which was a slap in the face of the white-clothed storyteller,

"There are some things that you can't talk nonsense, otherwise you will die. "Wu Tiandao,

The white-clothed storyteller gritted his teeth, but he could only endure it, how did Wu Tian make a move? He couldn't see it at all just now.

couldn't help but be jealous of Wu Tian, so he could only suppress his hatred in his heart.

The old storyteller and the girl storyteller glanced at each other, sighed, and didn't say anything about Wu Tian.

After all, the little guy is very cute, and he shouldn't be angry with a child.

This matter, in the eyes of the old man and the girl, is not only Wu Tian's fault.

The wooden boat slid and headed towards the mainland, Wu Tian and the others sat quietly on the deck of the wooden boat, vaguely, headed by Wu Tian,

The sea is magnificent, and the scenery is very wonderful, Qin Yuhan, the little guy, etc. are all looking at the scenery, only Wu Tian, it seems that these scenery are nothing,

Let the old storyteller and the young storyteller be extremely curious about Wu Tian.

The old storyteller couldn't help but smile and said, "Young man, your mannerisms and behaviors, at a glance, are by no means ordinary, but what kind of people do you have a story?"

The old man was curious about Wu Tian, that is, he was curious about whether Wu Tian had an extraordinary story?

The old storyteller, when he tells a story, he likes to tell some strange stories,

"Wu Tian. ”

"Wu Tian?" The old storyteller nodded, and the girl storyteller blinked his eyes and said curiously: "Your name is similar to the title of that adult." ”

The old storyteller nodded, thought of something again, and said, "Young man, where are you going this time?"

"Storyteller!"

"What?" the young storyteller was shocked, "Then you want to be an amateur storyteller?"

The benefits of storytellers are very rich, they have free storytellers, and they also have money storytellers, and if you want to hear the storyteller talk about things, you need to pay a certain amount of silver.

Among the storytellers, there are those who tell people's secrets, those who talk about martial arts knowledge, and of course, there are also storytellers.

Storyteller, someone has a thousand words,

There are also storytellers who tell stories, and before the story is told, they say the name of the story, and someone rewards them with ten thousand dollars.

Wu Tian shook his head: "I know enough stories, but when I am a storyteller, I don't have this idea." ”

Know enough?

These words made the old storyteller and the girl storyteller slightly stunned.

And the storyteller in white laughed even more: "I know enough about the story, I didn't want to speak, but what you said is really a joke, ahahaha......"

He seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and his face was full of disdain!

"The story of the Immortal Emperor can't be told nonsense, and the stories of some strong people can't be told nonsense, so storytellers tell stories, of course, there must be fiction and reality, which needs to be conceived by themselves. ”

"You know the story, I'm afraid everyone knows it, right?"

"You're breathing too much. "He, the words are mean, but what he says is the truth, the old storyteller, the young storyteller also nods,

A new story often takes several days of thinking about it.

The storyteller in white felt that the time to show off had come.

He was full of confidence: "I just want to be a storyteller." ”

"I believe that I will become a generation of Wenzong. ”

"My story will be popular all over the world. ”

He often haunts tea shops and flower houses, and listens to a lot of stories, plus his own adaptation, he is very confident,

His own story will be remembered by many people in the future.

There used to be people filming dramas or something,

I'm afraid I'll also ask him for a script.

Wu Tian smiled, but suddenly said: "The world is out of my generation,

As soon as the years of the rivers and lakes are urged,

The emperor is talking and laughing,

It's better than getting drunk in life.

Lifting the sword and waving the tail rain,

The white bones are like mountain birds flying,

The world is like a tide, and people are like water,

I only sighed that a few people in the rivers and lakes returned. ”

"This is ......" When the three storytellers heard this, their bodies were shocked.

In this case, how can they, as storytellers, not know?

This doesn't make sense.

Er, Dao Crazy, Miaoshan, Zhou Wei and other people in the Immortal Emperor Realm have never heard this verse, and they are equally shocked.

Only Qin Yuhan, the little guy had a strange face.

The little guy said, "Dad, it's time to start pretending." ”

"I don't know who will jump out of the grave in anger. Qin Yuhan sighed,

The little guy looked at Wu Tian seriously and said, "Dad, please start your performance." ”

Wu Tian looked serious and said, "What I want to talk about is ......." ”

“？”

The storyteller looked at each other, and Er'er and the others didn't understand, what do you mean?

Most of the stories they know are biographies.

Wu Tian said slowly: ", a literary genre that focuses on the portrayal of characters and reflects social life through a complete storyline and environmental description. Characters, plot, and environment are the three elements. The plot generally includes four parts: beginning, development, climax, and ending, and some include a prologue and an epilogue. The environment includes the natural environment and the social environment. According to the length and capacity, it can be divided into long, medium, short and miniature ......"

With Wu Tian's explanation, everyone understood,

The girl's storyteller looked at Wu Tian in disbelief and said, "This is what Mr. came up with?"

Wu Tian didn't speak,

The girl storyteller acquiesced to him, and suddenly, on his face, he looked at Wu Tian with admiration.

Qin Yuhan, little guy: "......"

But the little guy suddenly understood something, and said, "To be a big man, Mom, I still lack a little." ”

It is very rare for a child to have a serious tone and be so serious. Qin Yuhan was puzzled, what was his daughter missing?

The little guy said: "My face doesn't seem to be as good as my father." Continued efforts are needed. ”

"No, no, no. Qin Yuhan was anxious: "Don't work hard in this regard." ”

If it was a little guy and he would be thick-skinned in the future, Qin Yuhan felt that he would cry.

"What the hell is it?" the old storyteller asked suspiciously, "How is it compared to the story?"

Wu Tian smiled, looking at the sea leisurely, he still had time to say, he thought about it, and said: "In this way, I will tell you about the Condor Trilogy." ”

The three storytellers, Er'er, Dao Crazy, etc., are all depressed, what is the Condor Trilogy?

Qin Yuhan, the little guy rolled his eyes.

Wu Tian ignored it, and continued to say: "This matter should start from the Northern Song Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty is a country, and its country has a saying, North Qiao Feng, South Murong, the words ......"

Long story short, but Rao is so, and everyone is stunned.

When Wu Tian said that Yin Zhiping wanted to be a dragon knight and a little dragon girl, except for Qin Yuhan, who rolled his eyes and looked helpless, the little guy was all entangled, and they wanted to continue listening, but "boom" suddenly, the sea surface fluctuated, and there was actually a beast that came from the depths of the seabed, showing its teeth and claws.

(End of chapter)