[The big villain who kidnaps Lori]

Ning Ge is just a storyteller, he likes to tell stories like this very much, and when he was a child, he grew up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Storytelling is not a simple thing, it should fully mobilize the emotions of the audience, let the listener's heart follow the story, happy and happy with the storyline, sad and sad, in the activity of storytelling, the storyteller dominates everything, including the story and the audience.

Storytelling also requires a lot of requirements, such as the right timing, the right audience, and the story in your head, which makes up the whole process of storytelling.

Timing is very important, and you can also think of timing as the atmosphere of the environment, and the right time can go straight to the point without the prelude buffer, which is fascinating.

It's like, when a couple is dating, how can you tell the story of a breakup and a broken love.

As for the right audience, this is the right audience, the stories that children like will be boring to adults, the romance stories that girls love to read will be boring to boys, and the trivial things that ordinary people often say are dismissive for those political elites, it's that simple.

So in the end, the story in the head, what is this.

The storyteller must know many stories, he does not have to be knowledgeable, but he must be well-read. For example, now, the story told by Ning Ge is called "Digging Molds", which is a pickpocket's story.

This story is usually nothing.,But it's very appropriate here.,No.,Little Lori is a thief.,So it resonates with her even more.。

In short, storytelling is a very deep science, which Ning Ge learned when he was very young, in a storyteller.

Storytellers, traditionally called storytellers.

When he was a child, Ning Ge once met such a storyteller, that is, after Ning Ge's parents divorced, Ning Ge went outside to play aimlessly and wandered around every Saturday and Sunday holiday, and stopped when he met a storyteller to tell a story, and then sat on a stool to listen to the story.

At the beginning, it was the four famous works, and later from "The Romance of the Gods" to "The Complete Biography of Yue", from "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" to "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai", not only that, "Sou Shen Ji", "Mirror Flower Yuan", "Soul Leaving the Soul", "Taiping Guangji", "Confucian History", "Eastern Zhou Dynasty Chronicles", "The Biography of Children and Heroes", etc., these are the weekend times of Ning Ge.

At that time, other children had their parents with them, and they would go home to play on weekends, but Ning Ge was alone, and no one played with him, so he had to go to the storyteller to listen to books.

Fortunately, the storyteller saw that Ning Ge was a child, and guessed that Ning Ge was an orphan, so he moved the heart of the silhouette, as long as Ning Ge came to listen to the book, but he didn't take a penny, and gave him a small stool to sit on.

Ning Ge is very talented, and the storyteller will remember the story at once, if it weren't for Ning Ge going to school, the storyteller would almost have accepted Ning Ge as an apprentice.

A few years passed like this, until Ning Ge left Shanghai, and then he never saw the storyteller again, although he already had a master and apprentice at that time.

Now in modern society, the profession of storyteller is almost extinct, and Ning Ge has never seen other storytellers or the unknown master for a few years.

"Hello? What do you mean by telling this story? Don't think that you are kind enough to invite me to dinner, I will miss your lover and show mercy. ”

A voice of voice pulled Ning Ge's thoughts back to reality.

Little Lori is really sensitive, it's just a story, but she thinks of something else.

"You think too much, please, this can also touch the scene, how sentimental you are, are you Lin Daiyu."

Little Lori stared at Ning Ge hatefully, as if she wanted to kill Ning Ge with her eyes, every time she couldn't take advantage, Little Lori almost always used such a look, as if she could get something.

Could this be the high-level spiritual victory method, Ning Ge suddenly didn't understand.

"Hello? I'm leaving, take care. ”

Since he had eaten a little something, Ning Ge was ready to leave, and stood up and prepared to leave at the moment.

"Wait!"

A series of collision sounds came, Ning Ge turned around, and found that it was Xiao Lori who was standing too anxious and bumped into the table and chair next to her.

"What?"

"I don't have the money to go home." Little Lori said aggrievedly.

"Where's your home?"

"Hangzhou!"

"Poof!"

Ning Ge almost squirted out a mouthful of tea. Looking at Xiao Lori with wide eyes, Ning Ge didn't understand very much.

"It's actually in Hangzhou, so far away to Shanghai, why do you want to go far, is it because?"

Ning Ge already had a guess in his heart, and asked immediately.

"Aren't you still in school? Hangzhou Jingcheng Middle School? ”

The answer to Ning Ge was Xiao Lori's silence, which obviously had acquiesced.

It's really a place in life where we don't meet, and we have a fate to meet thousands of miles away, two middle school students from Hangzhou actually met so by chance in Shanghai, how lucky is this.

In this way, everything before can make sense, Xiao Loli was not wrong to call Ning Ge senior before, even if both parties mistakenly thought it was in Shanghai Jingcheng Middle School, but it was in Hangzhou, and these were also in the city when they were transferred to Hangzhou.

This is too much of a coincidence.

Little Lori is Ning Ge's younger sister, so why didn't she steal in Hangzhou, it's not difficult to understand, doesn't she just want her classmates to know.

Sure enough, she was far-sighted, and Ning Ge suddenly felt that little Lori was quite smart.

"Okay, then let's go back to Hangzhou together."

"Huh?"

"I'm not wrong, I'm studying at Hangzhou Jingcheng Middle School, I'm really your senior."

Little Lori was a little surprised, but she was still stunned, and didn't speak again, as if she was under the fence, and she acquiesced to this fact.

Others are little matches for girls, and Ning Ge is the big villain who kidnaps Lori, thinking of this, Ning Ge feels very funny.

I don't know since when, Ning Ge wants a sister, how good, not only can you play with her, but you can also share a little bit of snacks, if you are two people, you can have more toys, and you can bully if you are unhappy.

The right to be an elder brother is really enviable.

"If you don't get in the way, can you tell me your story?"

It seems to be moved by Ning Ge's kindness, Xiao Lori didn't resist this time, intermittently, Ning Ge knew the complete story from Xiao Lori's mouth.

Little Lori is an orphan who grew up in an orphanage. Until one day, the director of the orphanage passed away, and the orphanage no longer had financial resources, it was difficult to sustain, and it collapsed overnight. As a result, many orphans fended for themselves and went their separate ways.

Little Lori is just one of them.

Since I was a little Lori, I've been living in an orphanage, and I didn't hesitate to say that the orphanage was her home, and the fourteen years of orphan life were all her memories.

"You must pity me, don't you?"

With tears in her eyes, the little Lori at this moment is so pitiful, as if the whole world has abandoned her.

With her eyes wide open, tears slipped from her eyes, but the little Lori still raised her head proudly, as stubborn as ever, the little Lori stared straight at Ning Ge, it seemed that Ning Ge's answer could not satisfy her, and she would leave the next moment if she didn't agree.

"Oh, I don't think so."

Ning Ge opened his mouth lightly, seeing that Xiao Lori's face was slightly pale, and he paused to continue speaking.

"I just think your parents are hateful, if they're still alive, of course."

Most orphans have very extreme personalities, few have docile personalities, and although little Lori has a very eccentric personality, she is just as extreme. Just like now, when she heard her parents, little Lori pursed her lips with a look of disdain.

"If they're dead, forget it, if they're not dead, I wish they were dead."

(To be continued)