"Song Wenjie, just talk about it here, I see how much you remember?"

This is the place where Meng Po boiled water, and next to it, there was Meng Po's tea stove. The water in the pen and fun www.biquge.info kettle is sizzling.

Song Wenjie was a little embarrassed, and asked, "Let's talk about it now?" ”

"Of course, let's talk, let's listen."

came to listen, not only Chen Yang, but also Lu Junyi and Yan Qing.

"Okay, I'll talk about it."

Seeing him like this, Lu Junyi shook his head.

Song Wenjie walked to a table, cleared his throat, picked up a wooden board, slapped it on the table, and then raised his head.

At this moment, Song Wenjie's temperament changed, how could he still be unconfident just now, and his whole face was full of strange brilliance.

Just listen to Song Wenjie said:

"Chaos has not opened, the world is chaotic, and no one has seen it.

……

If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must watch the Legend of Journey to the West. ”

That look, that tone, is exactly the same as Chen Yang just now.

After hearing this, even Lu Junyi's eyes lit up.

However, what Song Wenjie said next surprised Chen Yang and others. Except for this poem, other things are completely different from Chen Yang.

Lu Junyi's face changed, and he interrupted Song Wenjie: "What are you talking about, a good book, what did you say!" ”

Song Wenjie's face was flushed, he wanted to refute, but he didn't dare, he almost cried.

Chen Yang hurriedly stopped Lu Junyi and persuaded: "Lu Yuanwai, I think what Song Xiaoge'er said is very good, although this book was written by someone else, but the words are said by himself, storytelling and storytelling, as the name suggests, is to use oral words to tell the story in the book, as long as the story is wonderful, why should it be the same as in the book?" Don't worry, give Brother Song another chance, and let's continue to listen. ”

Yan Qing also said: "Master, let's give Little Brother Song a chance." ”

Chen Yang and Yan Qing both said so, and Lu Junyi didn't say anything anymore, looking at Song Wenjie, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Hearing Chen Yang say this, Song Wenjie was very grateful. Next, cheered up, and spent less than half an hour, completely using another way to say this "Journey to the West".

When he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

Lu Junyi shouted hello and looked at Song Wenjie's gaze as if he had seen an alien.

When Song Wenjie told the story, although he said a completely different set of words, the story he said was still the same story as before. Even, it is more exciting than what Chen Yang said.

I rub! Chen Yang was very excited, drew inferences from one another, and improvized, this Song Wenjie, who stepped on a horse, is simply a genius! Not only can you speak, but you can also rework it and create it yourself. If it is placed in the future generations, this is definitely a typical innovative talent.

Song Wenjie looked at Chen Yang, didn't know what he was talking about, he was a little apprehensive, and asked with a red face: "Sir, is what I said okay?" ”

Chen Yang stared at Song Wenjie, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and looked at Song Wenjie with straight hair.

"Haha......, okay, it's too good, Brother Song, do you know, you are simply a genius storyteller!"

"Ah, really? Did you promise to teach me? ”

Chen Yang nodded.

Song Wenjie "pounced" and knelt on the ground, and before Chen Yang could react, "Bang, bang, bang" knocked his head and said excitedly: "The master is above, and he will be worshiped by the apprentice!" ”

How can people in ancient times be like this, kneeling at every turn. Seeing Song Wenjie kneeling down and kowtowing, Chen Yang felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly walked up, grabbed his shoulder, and lifted him up.

"What are you kowtowing, I promised to teach you, I didn't say I would accept you as an apprentice."

"Ahh Song Wenjie looked at Chen Yang with a red face, "Sir, don't you want to accept me?" ”

"Accept, you have to accept it, it's just that I'm only two years older than you, don't call this master or something."

"If you don't call Master, then what do I call you?"

"Call Big Brother!" Chen Yang said very casually.

"Big brother?" Song Wenjie was a little surprised, even Lu Junyi and Yan Qing looked strange.

"Well, it's called Big Brother." Chen Yang suddenly sang: "I haven't been a big brother for many years......"

Hearing this kind of singing, Lu Junyi and Yan Qing had black lines on their faces.

"Well, well, big brother!" Song Wenjie reluctantly accepted this name.

"The eldest brother is on top, and the younger brother is worshipped!" As he spoke, Song Wenjie wanted to kneel down again.

Chen Yang hurriedly grabbed him, "Enough is enough, three is not a lot, in fact, you don't have to kneel any of them, in the future, just follow the eldest brother to study hard." ”

Song Wenjie stood up and grinned.

Seeing Chen Yang's "little brother", Yan Qing and Lu Junyi both came over to say hello.

"Congratulations to Brother Chen, you have received a good seedling."

"Congratulations to Mr. Chen, I didn't expect this kid to have this ability."

Chen Yang smiled, returned the salute to Yan Qing and Lu Junyi, and said to Song Wenjie: "Xiao Song, this is Brother Xiao Yi and Lu Yuanwai, don't hurry up and see you." ”

"Song Wenjie met Brother Xiaoyi and Lu Yuanwai."

Yan Qing hurriedly helped Song Wenjie up, and seeing Song Wenjie's appearance, Lu Junyi said a little embarrassed: "Little brother of the Song family, I was to blame for the previous things, and I almost missed your good seedling." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Hearing Lu Junyi's apology, Song Wenjie was sincerely afraid.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "Haha......, I have to thank Lu Yuanwai, if it weren't for the outsider, how could the kid meet such a good brother." ”

"Haha......" Several people looked at each other and smiled.

A few people came out of the inner hall to see that in the tea shop, it was almost fried.

A large group of people filled the entire lobby, and even the outside of the tea shop was full of people, and when they saw Chen Yang coming out, many people shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Chen is out!"

"Everyone, stop arguing, Mr. Chen is out"

"Mr. Chen, tell us a little more."

"Yes, Mr. Chen, we came late, and we didn't hear anything just now."

Miserable! Chen Yang looked at Meng Po helplessly, and his head was big for a while.

There was no way, the enthusiasm of the tea guests was too high, Chen Yang had to go on stage again, played an allegro, and said an allegro book.

That night, after the guests were gone, Chen Yang and Meng Po sat in the tea shop.

Meng Po said with a smile: "Little brother of the Chen family, after talking about books for a day, I didn't drink a sip of tea, don't you feel thirsty?" ”

"Hehe...... mother-in-law, I don't like to drink tea, I drink boiled water, that thing is good, quench your thirst."

On this day, even if his mouth was dry, Chen Yang did not drink a sip of Meng Po's tea, but drank a lot of boiled water, which was a big step forward compared to the previous two days.

"Mother-in-law, how much tea have we sold today?"

Granny Meng smiled without saying a word, and stretched out a finger.

"A hundred, no, there are so many people coming, how can it be so little?"

"It's a thousand, in fact, there are probably more than a hundred, little brother of the Chen family, I didn't expect that you really have two copies."

"Haha...... mother-in-law has won the prize, it's just a trivial matter."

Chen Yang continued: "Mother-in-law, I don't know something, it is said that with the identity of my mother-in-law, it would be good to have a good time in the market and experience life, so why bother selling one or two more bowls of tea." ”

Hearing this, Meng Po's eyes widened and she said, "Hmph! It's not that they all blame you, that time, the mother-in-law's strength was greatly damaged, and only by selling some tea soup can she slowly recover, this 10,000 copies, even the fur is not enough. ”

"Ah, there is such a thing, how many copies does the mother-in-law need to sell if she wants to be completely raised."

Granny Meng didn't speak, and held out a finger again.

"A million copies?" Chen Yang was taken aback.

"Wrong, it's 100 million copies!"

I rub! 100 million copies, when will it be sold!