Seeing that everyone ran out, they stopped singing, they all stopped, and listened to a paragraph, hey, don't say it, it's quite interesting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The uncles all felt that this book sounded exciting, but they couldn't pull down their heads to listen to it, and one uncle was still stiff-mouthed, "What is this talking about, what is so good about the story of the monkey, how can it be compared with our quintessential Peking Opera, these people are too visionary, and they don't listen to us sing." ”

"Uncle Liu, there's no one now anyway, why don't we go over and listen? You give him a review. "The girl's surname is Zou, her name is Zou Yiyi, she has a very good heart, and immediately found a step for the uncle to go down.

"Hey, okay, let's listen to Xiao Zou, I can't hear it here, let's all go over and listen to it, and give him a comment later." The uncle immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

By the time Wang Ling said the fifth time, the noise of the inferior sound of square dancing could hardly be heard in the park. And Wang Ling's podium was full of listeners.

Because their spare time is too boring, these uncles and aunts go to the park to dance square dances, look for organizations, and chat about gossip after dancing. These bored people are not bored now, and like the previous audience, they are attracted by the epic masterpiece of Journey to the West, and they no longer complain that Wang Ling affects their dancing and fitness.

When people are idle and have nothing to do, they will feel that time flies very slowly, and there is a feeling that life is like a year, once they find it, they will feel that time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the sixth chapter of Journey to the West is finished again, Wang Ling bowed to everyone, and the three of them cleaned up and prepared to go home.

"Sun Monkey is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, it's so exciting!"

"Erlang God has changed thirty-six times, and Sun Wukong has changed seventy-two times, cow!"

"What happened? I want to know. ”

"It's over, I can't sleep tonight."

"What to do? Somebody will save me! ”

"Teacher, don't go, let's say it again, it's only ten o'clock!" Uncle Liu, who sang Peking Opera just now, also said something to stay.

"Uncle Liu, the teacher also needs to rest, let's listen to it tomorrow." is still a little girl who is more considerate, and Zou Yiyi, who is obsessed with Journey to the West, also wants to continue listening, but she can't bear to embarrass Wang Ling.

"Ahem, don't worry, there are a hundred times in Journey to the West, and I will come to this park every day to tell books, three times a day, to ensure that the story is more and more exciting. As long as everyone is willing to listen, I promise to finish the story and never be a eunuch. ”

The big guys were all amused by him, and gave way for Wang Ling and the three of them to leave, and they agreed to see each other tomorrow night, and many people followed them to say goodbye.

Wang Ling went home and opened the system to see that it had increased by more than 500 popularity points today, yes, if it continues to develop like this, the task can be successfully completed.

Since then, Wang Ling has taken Xiaoqiang's father and son to the park every day to tell stories, and the audience has become more and more, uncles and aunts not only listen to themselves, but also call their sons and daughters, grandchildren and grandchildren to cheer Wang Ling together. The music of square dancing could no longer be heard in the park, and Wang Ling's storytelling position was moved to the middle of the park.

Zou Yiyi also arrives every night, although she is young, she is a lively girl, she comes to the park early every day to wait for Wang Ling, Wang Ling comes forward as soon as she comes, Wang Ling is thirsty, she goes up to hand over water, and when she sees Wang Ling sweating, she goes up to play a fan, the service is very good, like a die-hard fan.

Although Wang Ling is usually a little obscene, but he has never been in love in two lives, he is a first brother, and his legs are weak when he sees a beautiful woman so close to him, and his face turned red when he first saw Yiyi approaching. After a long time, the two became acquainted, and he became a lot more natural.

With the development of the storyline, Sun Wukong is no longer lonely, he has a master, a junior brother, and the four of them pass the test together, subduing demons and subduing demons all the way, overcoming many difficulties and heading west, with tears and laughter in the middle, so that the audience will cry and laugh.

Many of the children who come with their parents see themselves as the heroes of the story.

"I'm Sun Wukong, you're Bajie, you're Wujing, we're going to defeat you demons and monsters, look at the move!" The three little boys faced another group of children, playing together.

"I'm not Zhu Bajie, I'm the Monkey King."

"What are you talking about, I am the Monkey King." The three children first became infighting.

"You're demons and monsters! Your whole family is a monster, your father is a centipede spirit, your mother is a spider spirit, and you are a toad spirit! ”

"You are Sun Wukong, I am Tang Seng, I am your master, call Master to listen." The child on the other side was unconvinced.

"I am the Buddha, the Buddha with the head of the forehead, good and good! Monkey, watch this Buddha slap you down. Wang Xiaoqiang also jumped out.

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A month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the story of Journey to the West is coming to an end, and the audience in the park has increased to nearly 1,000 people. The popularity value of 10,000 people has been reached a long time ago, but the story is not finished, and the system shows that the task has not been completed, it seems that the system also hates eunuchs, and he also promised everyone that he will not be eunuchs, so he has insisted on coming every night.

In the last episode of the book, the four masters and apprentices finally obtained the true scriptures, got the positive results, and returned to the Eastern Tang Dynasty. The audience held thunderous applause for a long time.

After the success, Wang Baogen proposed to go for a supper to celebrate, and Zou Yiyi, who was very familiar with them, also followed, it is of course a good thing to have beautiful women to eat together, so that their celebration banquet will add a lot of color.

The four of them were not too particular, they found a food stall nearby, ordered some barbecue and ate it, ordered a case of beer, and ordered a drink for Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang also saluted like an adult, "Beat one by one, I toast you." ”

"I don't call it a beating, do you owe a beating, little brat?" made everyone laugh.

After three rounds of drinking, Xiaoqiang was already asleep in Wang Baogen's arms. Baogen hugged Xiaoqiang and went home.

Yiyi probed Wang Ling's tone, "Mr. Wang, your Journey to the West is so good, will you tell other stories in the future?" ”

"Hey, don't call me Teacher Wang, just call me Wang Ling, we are so acquainted, call the teacher to have more students." Wang Ling, who is already familiar with beautiful women, has a lot of mouth.

"There are stories, and there are quite a few, but I may not set up a stall outside to tell stories in the future."

"That's a pity, you're a fan of all ages, everyone likes your story so much." Yiyi wanted to hear it herself, but she was embarrassed to say it, so she could only push it on the audience.

"Just because you don't tell stories in the park doesn't mean you won't tell stories anymore, but when you say it in the park, too few people hear it."

"yes, it's a shame that such a good story can't be promoted and let more people hear it!"

"I will record the Journey to the West and put it on the Internet for everyone to listen to."

"You are not well-known enough now, and no one may know about it on the Internet!" This is a face-saving statement, this guy is not well-known enough now, there is no popularity at all, the last time the painting was on the news, it was forgotten within two days.

"What then?" Wang Ling scratched his head.

"It's easy to do, I'm a model, and I usually shoot some commercials or something, and I know some people. In this way, I will find a relationship to contact the radio station in the capital tomorrow, and see if I can ask you to tell a story on the radio, so that more people will listen, okay? Yiyi volunteered to help.

It's a model, no wonder the figure is so good, "That's really good, I salute you three cups first, my brother does it first, and I respect the model girl." Wang Ling actually drank an average amount of alcohol, but how could he admit it in front of a beautiful woman, when the wine was dry, it was called a boldness, and he began to spoil his mouth with the wine gall.

Wang Ling doesn't care about going to the radio to tell stories or anything, he only cares about whether the system tasks can be completed at present, but the sister is so warmly invited, naturally she can't help but give face, besides, telling stories on the radio can also greatly increase the popularity value, why not do it.

Yiyi Meizi was born in a family of artists, her father is an actor, and her mother is a singer, although they are not famous, she has a good gene. Since she was a child, she learned to sing with her mother, her father practiced acting skills on her when she was fine, and when she was seven or eight years old, she went to learn to dance, and at the age of eleven or twelve, she studied kung fu for two or three years, saying that she wanted to be a kung fu superstar when she grew up. After graduating from art school, because of the excellent conditions, he was discovered, became a graphic model, and also shot two or three small advertisements. Although she is not popular yet, she has great potential, and if she is not popular, she can only blame the small company that discovered her for not being famous.

"Being a model is only temporary, I have a lot of ideals, I want to be a singer, and I want to be a movie queen!" Another glass of wine, "The biggest dream at the moment is to be a magician." ”

"Magician? What a strange ideal! ”

"I studied magic for a year, there was a video on the Internet a while ago, there was a street masked magic master, that magic is called wonderful, I can't think of how he changed when I broke my head, that master not only became super good at magic, but also had a better character, and changed a lot of money to help others, that is my idol." Yiyi drew a circle in the air with both hands, describing a large pile of money.

"Masked magician? Money? "You're not talking about me, are you?

"Yes, it changed a lot of money, and then there was a reporter who interviewed the family, and everyone was guessing who the master was? This video is quite popular, don't you know? ”

"I really don't know!" It turns out that my brother is famous again, and he is busy talking about books for a while, so he doesn't have much time to surf the Internet.

The two drank for a while, and both of them were drunk for eight or nine minutes, and began to hook their shoulders and put their backs together, calling each other brothers and sisters, "Sister Yiyi, you are too powerful, I can't drink you, no~ drink it, if you drink it again, you will vomit~"

"Xiao Lingzi, you're modest, aren't you, I think it's no problem to get another box."

"I really don't drink it, old ~ board, buy ~ that one." Wang Ling was already drunk with a big tongue, he beckoned to the boss, took out a stack of crumpled soft girl coins from his pocket, and didn't order them, so he stuffed them all to the boss, "I'll send ~ you home!" It's late at night~No~Safe. ”

"What's not safe, I've learned kung fu, it's no problem to fight seven or eight at a time, or I'll escort you home."

"No~No!"

"Okay~Good brother~Let me send you home~" Yiyi, who had drunk too much, unconsciously hooked Wang Ling's neck with both hands and began to snort, and a pair of murder weapons were still rubbing on him, making Wang Ling's whole body numb.

Although he was relatively drunk, the man who took advantage of him instinctively drove him, he stretched out his hand, hooked Yiyi's small waist, held it for a long time, and shouted out a word: "Go~"

The two of them walked towards the happy community like this.