Five people sat on the ground around this dark little old man, Yang Chen originally wanted to be more casual, because the place was spacious, but he was forcibly corrected by Xi. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoJapanese people have a lot of rules, so you still have to sit down a little out of politeness.

Fortunately, there are a lot of thin cushions on the ground, how do you sit? There are rules, knees are bent and soft, the soles of the feet are folded behind each other, the hands are also on each other's thighs, and the back cannot be carried upright. Foreigners really can't get used to the formal sitting style of little Japan, and the biggest reason is, of course, the legs! It won't take long for your feet to go numb in this way.

But let the guest be the host, who called this the cultural background of the Japanese Kou?

After sitting down, everyone was very curious and poked their heads out slightly to look at the storyteller, as if they also thought that he was too funny, this is like a storyteller, the whole beggar's mental outlook, and the skin is still that color, like a dried corpse.

The storyteller ignored them all the time, as if he had been immersed in his own world, talking to himself without being disturbed by all external factors.

Hu Xiaoyun sat on the side of Xi and asked secretly, "Is this okay?" This... We can't hear what he's saying, can we? ”

Hee knew that he had bad ears, so he beckoned him to come up, and then replied as slowly as he could, "Don't hear, he's speaking Japanese... ”

"What did he say? Forget it, I can't hear you clearly, so just write it out."

Xi had no choice but to take out the list of everyone as a writing board, and then took out a pen and wrote a few sentences in a loud voice, and handed it to Hu Xiaoyun for them to circulate to each other.

The text on it reads, "He speaks in Japanese, and his voice is so small that I can't hear it clearly, but it's okay, you don't need to know the content, just listen patiently, and when he stops talking, I'll take the lead in applauding, and you can just watch my movements follow."

Everyone else understood, but Yang Chen chuckled, and still couldn't hold back his voice and shouted, "Your words are so ugly!" ”

Touch~! The storyteller in front of him slapped one hand on the table fiercely, and viciously exploded a standard Japanese-style foul language, which frightened them all, and they all stood up and prepared to slip away.

Xi first hurriedly apologized to him and said a good word, then turned his head and glared at Yang Chen, pointed to the ground, and asked them all to come back and sit down!

People say that Shuling is not without temper, on the contrary, his temper is not very good, they actually noticed it when they were making a loud noise outside the house before, but they were just too lazy to care, and now Yang Chen interrupted people one after another, and he couldn't hold it back, so he suddenly lost his temper.

Because he sat mechanically and quietly in place just now without any other movements, people thought that he had no autonomous consciousness, but now I know that people have been putting up with it. Hu Xiaoyun also gave everyone a few looks, it seems that you really need to pay attention to your quality, don't fail to ask any answer in the end, first provoke people and kill them It will be worth the loss, in the end, this storytelling spirit is also an out-and-out monster, one of the hundred ghosts.

After sitting in the standard sitting position again, the storyteller squeezed the old face and made a fierce expression to them, then snorted angrily, adjusted his mentality and continued to start thinking in pieces.

At the beginning, it was okay, anyway, the voice of the story was small, the language was not understood, and the people who listened to the story had their ears back, so they could only watch quietly with big eyes and small eyes. But it's only been more than ten minutes before the problem goes wrong again.,Or that's the reason.。。。 Leg numbness!

Xi didn't let them change their posture, and even as long as his back was slightly hunched down, he had to quickly correct it, he had experienced several life-and-death things before, and his body and mind were already tired, and now it was even more difficult to maintain this deadly sitting posture. You can't go out for a walk under the pretense of urgency or something, not to mention that there will be no hunger and no excretion in the half-soul world, even if there is a good one, who dares to run out alone? Isn't that looking for death, it's enough to choke or come back, or it's safer for everyone to get together.

What about going out together? No, ... Listening to the story is the most taboo to make a movement in the middle, and if you dare to get up and leave, even if it is only for a short while, it is disrespectful to the narrator, which is also strictly forbidden by Hee. It's okay not to listen to it at first, but since you've sat down, you've been locked by the storyteller, and if you dare to retreat, then it's explained before the end, and you'll be strangled to death by him and then he'll hold your corpse and continue.

It was so boring, and even though Hee knew that the storyteller's stories were boring and traditional, he could at least hear and understand them. The four of the supernatural community can be aggrieved.,Can't hear anything.,It's like watching a silent movie.,It's still a permanent freeze-frame picture.,If this storytelling spirit is a stunning-looking beauty or handsome guy, it's good to say.,But it's just this virtue again.,Listen to it.,But it's different from the radio.,In order to show respect for others.,You have to stare at him intently.,This taste is really enough.,And maintain this Japanese-style sitting posture that kills a thousand knives.,Back pain, legs and feet numb.,Even venting is a luxury.。。。

The hearts of the two girls are still relatively quiet, and Hu Xiaoyun is also enduring the double torture of body and spirit, but Yang Chen can't stand it, the body is more uncomfortable than the others, and now he wants to be chased by ghosts everywhere, tired is tired, but it is much better than the current state.

Finally, the storyteller's body has been going on, as if the story has come to an end. Xi hurriedly clapped his hands and applauded, everyone else was in a daze, and when they saw that he had a reaction, they also applauded together, and the applause was very intense, of course, it wasn't because of how wonderful the story was, I couldn't hear anything! I'm just glad he finally finished speaking. For this situation, the four college students are still more experienced, if there is a performance held in the university, there are always some leaders who come to the stage to speak before the performance officially begins, and that length... It's smelly and long, and often with an accent, according to the script in hand, porphyry and nonsense for a long time, I don't know if they are tired or not, anyway, even the people sitting below to listen to it feel tired and panicked, once you hear the sentence "Thank you" usually marks the end of the speech, and it will immediately cause a burst of enthusiastic applause, but most people are a mentality, not for the content of the speech, but for the liberation of their own applause!

This storyteller is also very particular, after hearing the applause, he bowed slightly to everyone, although he couldn't see the expression of his face full of shredded radish, but he could also feel that he was very happy, it seems that it has been a long, long time that no one or a ghost is willing to listen to his story, and suddenly a few living people came as an audience, and there was a sense of pleasure in a long drought and rain.

In fact, looking at him like this, several young people suddenly felt that he was quite pitiful, this little old man didn't know how long he had been talking to himself here, although he was a monster, but it was not easy. Several of them live in fast-paced times and cities, and they really can't understand the hardships of this extremely boring entertainment project, and even if they don't have a listener, they still keep repeating the boring, not vivid, and sound like a broken gong... (To be continued.) )