Hang the gong in the corner of the desk, pick up the storyteller's special wake wood, a piece of worn-out wood, and gently look at the bookstand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today is the first time to tell a story, and it is naturally the first time to talk about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms: feasting Taoyuan heroes and tying the three righteousness, and beheading the Yellow Turban heroes to make the first contribution, but Qin Hao is not a full-time storyteller after all, and he is not even a halfway monk.

Therefore, the story told can only be regarded as a condensed masterpiece compared to the original book, not so much a storytelling as a story, because all he can remember is the story.

Fortunately, people in this era have not read many books, and the information is absolutely closed, as long as it is a story that they have not heard, it can cause an infinite sensation.

Just when everyone was concentrating and listening attentively, just when Qin Hao said that Zhang Fei was going to "bring a knife into the account and kill Dong Zhuo", he suddenly picked up the broken piece of wood on the table, slapped it suddenly, and stopped abruptly.

Silence, deathly silence!

After half a pillar of incense, the crowd erupted in thunderous applause, and after the applause, the audience was dissatisfied, and someone kept shouting: "Hey, I said Qin Hao, why don't you say it?" Why don't you say it? ”

"Brother Qin Hao, don't you hang everyone's appetite here? Can you continue to tell such a beautiful story? There are still many people in the crowd who know Qin Hao, and in order to listen to this good story, they keep putting on a close look.

Qin Haofu slapped the broken wood again, and waited for a while in the middle of the scene, then he smiled at everyone, "Fathers and fellow villagers, please, as the so-called relying on parents at home and relying on friends when going out, Qin Hao's situation must be clear to you, if you still want to listen to it, please ask all the fathers and fellow villagers, those who have money to help a money field, and those who have no money to help a personal field!" ”

"Qin Hao... It's not that we don't want to help you, it's just ...... Alas......" As soon as Qin Hao's words fell, someone in the crowd sighed there, looking like they wanted to help but didn't want to help.

"I said Qin Laosan, you sighed there, the bet that Qin Hao's brothers made with their family was to earn back fifteen yuan in three days, you see us people, even if each person gives him three yuan, he can't earn back fifteen yuan in three days, this money for listening to books, Lao Tzu gave it!"

Speaking of this, without hesitation, he took out the three pennies from his sleeve, stepped forward quickly, came to the desk, put the copper coin on the desk with a snap, and then returned to his position with his head held high and his chest held high, in a victor's posture.

As the saying goes, one person takes the lead, and a hundred people follow, and soon after the person returned to his seat, the crowd suddenly boiled, and the copper coins floated to the desk like snowflakes, making strings of gurgling sounds, one after another.

It wasn't until the last copper plate stopped rolling on the storytelling table that Qin Hao continued with a smile: "Human conditions are snobbish in the past and today, and who knows that heroes are white." After all, what is Dong Zhuo's life, and listen to the following decomposition, next time decompose! ”

"Cut!"

When the audience heard Qin Hao's words, they suddenly felt a feeling of being pitted, and they became agitated.

Qin Hao didn't pay attention to it so much, he came to Penglai Pavilion to tell the story was nothing more than throwing bricks and attracting jade, and the real purpose was the old gentleman.

After putting away the copper coin, he came to the old gentleman and said with a grin: "Old gentleman, you old man also saw just now that my Qin Hao's storytelling skills are really not good, so to retain people, it all depends on the story, if this story is changed to the old gentleman......"

When Qin Hao said this, he deliberately sold a pass, but the old gentleman was also a sincere person, holding a goat's whisker in his hand, pretending to be profound, "If you change to an old man, you only need to polish your story a little, I'm afraid you will have a consistent income." ”

"Of course, I, Qin Hao, am young and knowledgeable, how dare I compare with the old gentleman? Or the sentence just now, if the old gentleman thinks this story is okay, he is willing to resell it to you at a price of fifteen. ”

Fifteen runs, in exchange for five or six thousand yuan, you can buy the copyright of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Qin Hao thought about it, his heart was dripping blood, and he kept shouting, Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, don't blame me, you old man, I can't help it.

I thought that the old gentleman would agree without hesitation, but when he saw him shaking his head, he said very helplessly: "Brother Qin is really joking, you see that the old man doesn't say that he takes out fifteen yuan, even if he can't take out fifteen yuan, it is better to take out fifteen pieces according to the old man'......s opinion."

"Wait!" Qin Hao interrupted him and said, "You mean you don't buy it?" Did I hear me right? You can earn a lot of money in one day, and you don't want to do such a good thing? Do you know that this is the copyright of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? ”

Qin Hao was really in a hurry, and even shouted out the copyright of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

The old gentleman spread his hands slightly, and said with a wry smile: "It's not that the old man is unwilling, but the old man really doesn't have that family background, so let's do it, Brother Qin, the old man in this storytelling field can rent it to you for a long time, and we don't talk about a fixed rent, how about we add two to five for your daily income from the book?" ”

Qin Hao looked at the old gentleman and really wanted to cry without tears, who said that the ancients were not smart? If anyone dared to say this in front of him, he would definitely slap him to death with a brick and beat him to death without mercy.

After being silent for a long time, he said: "Old man, you are often in Penglai Pavilion, you must have heard about Qin Hao's affairs, what I need now is not to add five to you, but fifteen, as long as fifteen, you can return my freedom and my dreams." ”

Looking at Qin Hao, who was bent on going his own way, the old gentleman suddenly sighed softly, "Brother Qin, listen to the old man's advice, let's go back to the school to study, although the Romance of the Three Kingdoms you said today is wonderful, but it can't support a family...... You see...... Yes...... Ah......h

Two "ahs" in a row, the ups and downs of life are endless, and the old gentleman really can't say anything about the downfall, so he has to replace it with Yiyi, I hope Qin Hao can understand that storytelling is not a long-term plan.

What's more, the status of the storyteller was quite low in the past, at best he was a craftsman who could read and write, ranking third in the industry and commerce, compared with the identity of the reader, one was the moon in the sky, and the other was the mud of the ditch.

Looking at the old gentleman who was full of vicissitudes and bitter words, Qin Hao also had a little emotion in his heart, and said after a long silence: "If the old gentleman thinks that the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is good, when Hao doesn't say it one day, I will give it to you!" ”

Seeing that Qin Hao's mind had been decided, the old gentleman neither said yes nor no, but just kept shaking his head there, feeling deeply sorry for Qin Hao's decision.

Qin Hao didn't speak again, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't tell the people of this era that what he wanted to do now was just to earn fifteen times as soon as possible, complete his commitment to the family, and then do what he wanted to do.

Collected all the copper coins and returned the gong to the monkey, and was about to leave Penglai Pavilion, but saw Tian Xiaoqian holding a soft whip in her hand, looking at herself with a smile or a mockery, "Qin Hao, your head won't be kicked by a donkey, right?" If you can't study well, you can really make a fortune by telling books? ”

"Does my business have anything to do with you?" Qin Hao turned his head to look at Tian Xiaoqian, and when he saw her gloating, he really wanted to slap her to death.

"Of course your business has something to do with me, since you dropped out of school, my ears have been much cleaner in the past two days!" Tian Xiaoqian ignored Qin Hao who was slightly angry, and was still gloating there.