Chapter 741: The Storyteller

Zhao Xu just likes his current state, it's good to be irritable, I'm afraid that you are calm and terrible, Zhao Xu is very interested, such a person has no reads for himself at all to challenge 'sex'.

"Who believes that it is certainly not an ordinary person to be able to come here, you think I am stupid, don't ask, I know everything, and besides, I don't know anything, what do you want to go to?"

This person has not completely lost his mind, and he knows that he is not an ordinary person who can enter here.

"You're really not simple, you know that the people who can come here are not ordinary people, in fact, I'm really not an ordinary person."

Zhao Xushen said mysteriously, as if he was a spy, he had an important task, and he didn't dare to tell others if he wanted to act secretly.

"I'm telling you that I'm a storyteller, and I'm going to collect materials, and it's best to come to the prison to collect materials, otherwise I'll spend so much money to get here and do something."

Zhao Xu leaned next to his ear and whispered, for fear that others would hear it, so he directly said that he was a storyteller.

"Huh? What are you doing in the prison as a storyteller, you are really well fed, and you have spent a lot of silver taels, what do you want to do? ”

Storytellers are found on many streets and alleys in this era, and it seems that this person also knows storytelling.

"You're stupid, since you know that I'm a storyteller, of course I'm here to find materials, by the way, this is called picking, I don't know what it is."

Zhao Xu muttered casually, and glanced at this person intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let's talk about Lao Tzu I don't understand, although Lao Tzu is a martial artist, but he also knows what collecting style is, isn't it just collecting folk songs, and I am also the one who reads the Book of Songs."

The man was still smug when he finished speaking, as if he were a noble man, and he completely forgot that he was still in prison.

Zhao Xu saw that he began to talk to himself, and slowly began to talk nonsense with him.

"Sin, I thought you were a rough person just now, I didn't expect you to know the Book of Songs, I haven't read it yet, it seems that your knowledge is higher than mine."

Zhao Xu shook his head as he spoke, feeling annoyed that he was not as good as a martial artist.

"Who are you fooling, you storyteller haven't read this famous book, I don't believe it." This person has completely adapted to chatting with Zhao Xu.

"Really no, if I had that level and still needed to tell stories to support my family, I would have participated in the scientific examination a long time ago, do you think this is the truth?" Zhao Xu continued.

"Also, the storytellers are all very poor, by the way, you said that the book is here to collect style, there is nothing here except prisoners."

Zhao Xu heard that this guy was getting closer and closer to him, and his goal was about to be realized, so he was working harder.

"You don't know that our industry is not good at 'mixing', not only to have good teeth, but also to have a 'fine' story to attract people, there are many things in this prison, especially those who are on death row."

"They tell me stories, and then I'm working on them, and then I'm going to say them outside, and they're going to attract a lot of people, so I usually bribe these people to get in the prison so that I can come here and collect the stories of these people."

Zhao Xu said slowly, as if there was such a thing, and that person also listened very seriously.

"Will you succeed every time?"

"What about that, these death row inmates are all eccentric people, how can they easily tell their stories, so I'm all stalking, can't I all do it for a living?"

Zhao Xu sighed as he spoke, as if his work was so difficult, and Zhao Xu's own survival was so painful.

"Yes, it's not easy to do anything, I used to like to listen to books, especially when I was a child, my favorite thing to listen to was Guan Gong's story, and I haven't heard it in the past few years."

Although his hands were tied, his face couldn't hide his yearning and nostalgia, and Zhao Xu also saw this.

"That's it, today I see that I am talking to you about a very good relationship, how about I tell you a paragraph about Uncle Liuhuang's three visits to the thatched house?"

Zhao Xu asked tentatively.

"Is Uncle Liu Huang going to invite Zhuge Liang, this is good, I also like to listen to it, please tell me again, I didn't expect to be able to hear this here, I'm so lucky."

"Let's say that he Xu Shu recommended to Liu Bei a great talent who knows astronomy and geography, and Wen Kebang, that is Zhuge Liang, Liu Bei took his second brother Guan Yu and third brother Zhang Fei to ...... when he was idle."

"Since then, Zhuge Liang has followed Liu Bei and made suggestions for him, it is he who has gradually gained a firm foothold in the 'chaotic' world, and has his own base, and can slowly stand with Cao 'Cao' in the Central Plains and Sun Quan in Jiangdong.

Zhao Xu finished talking about this three-way thatched house in one breath, although he didn't remember it very clearly, but with the three-inch tongue of the word, he wanted to say that it was very 'fine' and that it was not easy to catch.

"It's really very 'fine' color, Lao Tzu hasn't heard such a 'fine' story for a long time, and your gentleman is really good at storytelling."

This person was not stingy with his language, and praised it directly, this Zhao Xu really has the potential to tell stories.

"Hehe, it's nothing, these are all storytellers, by the way, I'm telling you a story, this story is made up by me, it's all taken from the prison, and there is only me in the world who has no semicolon."

"Oh, you wrote it yourself, okay, tell me about it." He heard Zhao Xu say that he wrote the story himself, so he became interested.

"Okay, I'll tell you a story about Wu Song, you don't know this person in martial arts, in fact, everyone doesn't know but I told him that he is a hero, this person killed a tiger with his bare hands."

"This tiger often eats people, and the government has organized many times to catch this beast without success, not only did it fail to catch this tiger, but it was also eaten by the tiger and several hunters."

Zhao Xu also deliberately imitated the tiger's cry when he spoke, making it even more 'gloomy' in this 'gloomy' cell.

Zhao Xu is also continuing his great cause of fooling, what does he want to do, he doesn't ask anything and tells stories here. Did he forget what he was here for, no, he didn't forget, he knew exactly what he was going to do. In the past, there was a person named Lao Zhao who used words to fool a normal person into a lame, and today he Zhao Xu can also fool this person into a daze, and he will let him say everything automatically by himself.

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