Speaking of the most critical moment, the storyteller suddenly stopped talking, turned around and walked back to rest. This time they all began to coax, and let the storyteller come back and continue.

Ren Chao couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, who is this young officer that Mr. Storyteller is talking about, just by teaching him in battle, he can create a combat hero like Song Laohu, then this person's marksmanship must be more unfathomable, and this kind of talent should naturally make good use of it. With such a thought, Ren Chao glanced at Wang Weihua.

Wang Weihua nodded knowingly, stretched out his hand to greet Dr. Cha, took out a ten-yuan note from his pocket, handed it to Dr. Cha and said, "This money is for the storyteller, you let him come out and finish the book just now." ”

According to the time at that time, ten yuan of Huaxia coins was equivalent to ten pieces of ocean, which was definitely a huge bounty. Dr. Tea took the bounty and went happily, and it wasn't long before the storyteller came out again.

"Thank you for not giving up, and for the reward of this grandfather, then I will say a little more today." After the storyteller came out, he first greeted everyone in the hall and thanked him.

"Smack!" The storyteller was shocked and continued, "The judges must be curious, what kind of sacredness is this, just a few words of instruction can be like a master of marksmanship like Commander Song." Say the name of this person, not to mention everyone who is doing it, even the whole world, including which Western barbarians are also known to everyone, no one knows! Judges, you might as well guess who this person is? ”

Everyone in the hall really began to guess, and some people guessed that it was the imperial general Zhou Tai, because Zhou Tai was the former enemy commander-in-chief of the Tiger Ben Army on the Jilin front line at that time. Some people also speculate that it is Song Laohu's current boss, Hu Guangde, because Hu Guangde was also on the front line at that time. Guess what's there anyway?

But the storyteller just shook his head and said nothing, and everyone couldn't wait, urging the storyteller to speak quickly. At this time, the storyteller saw that he had whetted everyone's appetite, so he spoke. "If you want to talk about this person's name, I really don't dare to mention it, because this person is none other than our current saint of the Chinese Empire, His Majesty the Holy Martial Emperor."

"It turned out to be His Majesty the Emperor, no wonder there is such superb marksmanship!" Everyone suddenly realized.

"Poof!" The tea that had just been drunk in his mouth was spit out by Ren Chao. Ren Chao's actions suddenly attracted an angry gaze, and Ren Chao said in a bit of a panic, "That~ I was completely shocked by this result!" I really didn't expect that our heroic Emperor Xià could have such superb marksmanship. ”

"Cut! Where did this come from? Eruptors! Our wise and martial emperor, His Majesty, is not comparable to mortals, it is really rare and strange. A person next to him said with a disdainful face.

Facing everyone's disdainful gaze, Ren Chao could only honestly lower his head, and saw Wang Weihua's old face next to him suffocating red, and couldn't help but raise the folding fan to shine on his head, "Laugh at a fart!" What's so funny! His Majesty the Emperor is wise and martial, and he has no ability, which is really rare and strange. Ren Chao snorted coldly and said.

"Yes. Be! Wang Weihua held back a smile and replied again and again.

Ren Chao glanced at Wang Weihua, sighed in a low voice and said, "It's just that the ten yuan was spent in vain." ”

Wang Weihua said with a smile. "It's not a vain flower, if you don't give him that ten yuan, it is estimated that he may not be able to publicize the great achievements of His Majesty the Emperor so much!"

Ren Chao's mood at this time was very complicated, and he didn't know whether he should be happy. Or should I be depressed. Ren Chao even suspected that this old guy wouldn't do it on purpose! It stands to reason that Lao Tzu's marksmanship is terrible, and few people should know about it. Besides, there's no way this old guy knows I'm here! Of course, this is Ren Chao's own heart, in fact, he is now in the people. Ren Chao has already been worshiped as a god, especially in the mouths of these storytellers, it is simply a god descending to earth, and the god of war is in the world! No matter what kind of book they say, they can always be involved in this wise and martial emperor, these storytellers are naturally so touted by Ren Chao for their livelihood, but they also subtly improve Ren Chao's prestige among the people. Especially in this capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Ren Chao's prestige has definitely reached its peak.

I was still curious about which hero this storyteller was talking about, but he got such a result that made Ren Chao cry and laugh. At this time, the storyteller was still spitting everywhere, and his eyebrows were dancing, but at this time, the topic had turned back to the Japanese front, and the pig's feet had been replaced by the heroic and invincible Song Regiment Commander. However, Ren Chao was not in much of the mood to continue listening at this time. After listening to it for a while, he ordered someone to pay for the tea, and several people left the teahouse.

Ren Chao took everyone around for a while, and when he came to the door of a theater garden, Wang Weihua pointed to a big sign at the door and said, "Look, master, should we go in and have a look?" ”

Ren Chao turned his head to look at it, and saw a line of big characters written on the big sign, 'Emperor Shengwu Ping's Russian Record'. It must be the repertoire that is being performed in the theater today. Although Peking Opera is the quintessence of the country, Ren Chao is not much interested in it, although after crossing into this world, Ren Chao often listens to opera, because Ren Chao's wives like to listen to opera, and some celebrations and banquets are held in the palace, and the opera troupe is also indispensable. Even the boring queens and princesses who are usually idle often invite the opera troupe to sing in the palace, so Ren Chao often listens to the opera, although he listens to it a lot, Ren Chao gradually gets used to it, and gradually understands it, but he still has no interest in it. What's more, this opera garden sings the repertoire of the Tsarist war period, nothing more than to sing praises to Ren Chao and the like, when he thought of these Ren Chao was even more disinterested, he shook his head and said, "Don't go in, the time is about the same, go around for a while, if there is nothing else fun, let's go back!" ”

Then Ren Chao watched the monkey on the side of the road for a while, the monkey, also known as the monkey show, the monkey play, the Han folk performer. It is prevalent all over the country. Those who operate this industry use monkeys as a play, which is quite popular with passers-by. This kind of folk performance with a long history has almost disappeared in later generations, anyway, Ren Chao in his previous life has never seen it, and he has only seen it a few times after coming to this world, so he stopped to watch it for a while because of curiosity. Watching the cute little monkey make all kinds of actions under the command of the master, Ren Chao couldn't help laughing.

At this time, it was not early, and after watching the monkey show for a while, Ren Chao called someone to call a rickshaw, and then several people went back to the palace directly. (To be continued......)

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