The northeast corner of the southbound convoy camp in a circular circle has been opened up as a special camping place for these lucky people since Zhao Yan began to recruit and collect "folk orators".

On weekdays, the number of people has gradually increased to more than 80, and even the "Second Gold Medal Storyteller Short Course" has been compiled in the exclusive camp, which is always noisy all night.

But today, the situation is obviously different, because all the former "folk orators" led by the neatly arranged "first students" are waiting anxiously and expectantly.

Finally, the most important nobleman who changed the lives of these folk orators appeared in their sight with the two signature demon monkey quasi-offerings.

That's right, this noble man is Zhao Yan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, or more precisely, the first students, you have the confidence that your hard work during this period will usher in the first test of the real audience from tonight...... Did you become famous in one fell swoop?"

Zhao Yan, who came to the students slowly, had already lived up to the look of a gentleman when he was on the carriage, but tried his best to show the dignity of the legendary teacher.

"Yes!"

The first students, who had been waiting for a long time, responded.

"I can't hear you! You haven't eaten today? Again, do you have faith? Yes or no!"

Zhao Yan, who had a straight face, glanced at the students standing in line with his eyes like electricity, and asked sharply.

"Yes!!"

The stimulated students shouted in louder voices.

"Still can't hear me!

Zhao Yan shouted again.

"There is !!"

Under the effect of group consciousness, the students who accelerated the secretion of adrenal glands roared to the sky.

This has been questioned again and again. It is a commonly used method to stimulate morale in the army, and Zhao Yan is quite suitable for using it here and now.

At least. The spirit of the first batch of students has been completely stimulated.

"Good. You have remembered to me that your first appearance on the stage tonight is related to your honor and disgrace in the next few decades and even in the next few lifetimes, so I will give this principal a twelve-point spirit, and talk about it well, understand!"

Zhao Yan finally nodded with satisfaction, and said earnestly.

"We understand, we understand the principal!"

The cadets replied loudly.

"Good, so much extra note. This principal will no longer emphasize it, and this principal will tell you clearly now that after the public storytelling meeting in the next few days, the final comprehensive results of your first class students will be evaluated, and then the bonuses that should be distributed will be distributed! Whether you eat meat, drink soup or can only eat fart depends on your own ability!"

Zhao Yan said words that were unexpected by the students, but they were expected.

But this time, Zhao Yan didn't let the students talk, but quickly continued.

"Ladies and gentlemen, starting tonight. You are the real storytellers. I want you to remember that storytelling is an honorable profession because you're going to usher in a new era! For those of you who are fortunate enough to be glorified, we will give you clothes that you can only wear when you appear on the stage to tell a story!"

There is such a spirit that made the first batch of students. After the more and more excited words, Zhao Yan clapped his palms without looking back.

And with the sound of Zhao Yan's clapping. The demon monkey that came with him was allowed to worship Sun Tianyang, and a large chest that looked like a Saint Seiya's holy clothes treasure chest was made. moved in front of Zhao Yan and put it down.

In front of everyone, Zhao Yan slowly opened the box and took out a ...... Robe.

Yes, it's the robe that storytellers are accustomed to wearing.

It's just that, compared to the robe of the Earth World Realm, Zhao Yan, who designed and commissioned someone to manufacture this robe, has made an obvious transformation of this robe.

This white robe has two more belt loops around the waist for belting, and a pale yellow belt has been hung on the belt loop in advance.

And on the chest of the robe, there are embroidered four vertical rows of Juanxiu characters-

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand, stroked the four vertical rows of words, and then recited the four vertical rows of Juanxiu words in a deep voice.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth. ”

"Establish a life for the people. ”

"For the sake of the saints, continue to learn. ”

"Peace for all generations. ”

......

Perhaps because his background was not high, and no one had taught any great truths before, the four sentences that Zhao Yan recited did not cause any commotion, but made the students a little confused.

"Does anyone know what these four sentences mean?"

Zhao Yan looked around at everyone and asked.

No one answered Zhilu Dao, because after getting along with Yuexu, Zhao Yan, who has always been very dignified in front of these students, doesn't like to listen to any student who doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and he thinks that he is such a smart fool, and he has basically gone home to eat his own.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't understand it now, because you'll understand later. ”

Zhao Yan didn't plan to explain too much, he just wanted the storytellers he trained to have a higher sense of honor and responsibility, and all he needed now was to plant a seed of doubt in the hearts of these students.

Curiosity will make some people, whose lives will never stop exploring the meaning of these four sentences, until they finally become enlightened...... Something interesting is going to happen, right?

Zhao Yan thought so.

With this thought, Zhao Yan swept the dust that did not exist on the clothes, and according to the tag pinned to the clothes, he evoked the name of the owner of the clothes.

"Fang Tianshan. ”

Zhao Yan called.

These robes that will be distributed are the product of tailor-made clothes, and not everyone can wear them immediately, but few people can wear a beautiful one-size-fits-all.

"Here!"

A big man with a round face answered loudly and walked quickly in front of Zhao Yan.

Under Zhao Yanjun's French training, the students have already learned to answer "yes" loudly when they are called.

"Take it. Because from the moment you take over this dress, Fang Tian is good to you...... It's a yellow-belt-level storyteller. ”

Zhao Yan will clothes. It was handed to the trainee in front of him.

"Fang Tianshan, remember these four sentences on this uniform. Don't let the principal down me. ”

Zhao Yan continued, his eyes full of hope.

And just like Zhao Yan said, the keyword "yellow-belt-level storyteller", he not only improved the storyteller's robe, but also formulated a rank for the storyteller.

Yellow Belt Storyteller, Green Belt Storyteller, Blue Belt Storyteller, Tartar Belt Storyteller, Red Belt Storyteller, Purple Belt Storyteller...... and a white belt-level storyteller who finally returns to the basics.

It is all the storyteller levels set by Zhao Yan, it seems that there are not too many levels, but each level Zhao Yan is divided into seven sub-levels.

If there is no great achievement, then the seniority can also be upgraded every three years, but with the normal life expectancy of human beings. Storytellers who have not achieved much will survive until death, and they can only be promoted to the level of Le Cordon Bleu.

Storytellers with great achievements will be upgraded much faster, and every confirmed big achievement at the Yellow Belt level will be able to be upgraded by one level.

In the case of the Green Belt, two achievements will be offset against Level 1, in the case of Blue Belt, three achievements will be offset against Level 1, five achievements at the Green Belt level will be offset against Level 1, and ten achievements at the Red Belt level will be offset against Level 1...... And so on.

As for what kind of achievement, it is a question of achievement. What's this...... There is no hurry, because President Zhao Yan and Zhao are still urgently researching and formulating.

I have to say that Zhao Yan has an occupational disease again. The hierarchy of all evils is set up.

But that's what the human heart is, most people want to be over others, and this is especially evident in the game - I want to be higher than you. Equip yourself better than you, and let you worship all kinds of envy, envy, and hatred.

And this is true in reality. In fact, the students who were waiting in line for the short course had already learned in advance that storytellers had a hierarchy. Therefore, most of the students are holding back their strength to rise faster than others in the ranks, and to trample everyone else under their feet......

Of course, these students are smart enough to hold this kind of thought in their hearts, and they will not declare it in their mouths - everyone is classmates, and there is still a harmonious relationship on the surface.

Zhao Yan actually knew about this situation, but he chose to acquiesce in his support, because he just wanted to cultivate a new industry that could make him famous and widely known to the world as soon as possible...... Well, it's a gentleman's behavior that is famous and self-interested.

Therefore, it is good for the students to have the intention of saying goodbye to each other.

"Gao Zhongxin. ”

Zhao Yan took out the second storyteller's uniform and called the name of the second student.

"Here!"

The student named Gao Zhongxin hurriedly answered the Tao and came out of the crowd.

"Take it, because from the moment you take this dress, Gao Zhongxin, you ...... It's a yellow-belt-level storyteller. ”

Zhao Yan handed the clothes to the students in front of him.

"Gao Zhongxin, remember these four sentences on this uniform, don't let the principal and me down. ”

Zhao Yan, whose eyes were also full of ardent hope, repeated the same words of encouragement as before.

After Gao Zhongxin respectfully retreated, Zhao Yan picked up the third uniform.

......

"Everyone, look forward to tonight, because from tonight onwards, you will become famous all over the world!"

It was easy to distribute thirty-eight pieces of clothes, Zhao Yan had already said that his mouth was dry, and seeing that the students who got the uniforms were all eager to try them on, he turned around and left after leaving such a sentence.

"Congratulations to the principal!"

The students shouted in unison.

Oh, is this the legendary sedan chair man carrying people?

Zhao Yan didn't look back, he just raised his hand and waved it back to show that he "knew it".

And when Zhao Yan walked away, the students, who were still barely lined up in a neat line, exploded with a bang.

The first students who got the uniforms were anxious to try on their clothes, and the second and third students, who had not yet been formed, flocked to the seniors, wanting to touch their uniforms, which they only coveted now.

"Wow, this is a fine silk material, and the workmanship is so exquisite and fine, this uniform is worth at least a dozen taels of silver!"

There were those who had worked in the tailor's shop before, and they let out exaggerated exclamations.

In fact, these folk orators who were "invited" by Chang Kaishen were deliberately limited to the lowest level of social class, otherwise Zhao Yan's reward of 1,888 taels of silver would not have caused such a great effect.

So now, these uniforms, which are worth at least a dozen taels of silver, immediately caused a gasp after they were broken, and the first students who got the uniforms hugged their uniforms tighter, and the juniors were even more eye-burning.

So the scene, which was already out of control, became more and more out of control.

"Headmaster, he's so good to us people, I can't say anything!"

After making a fuss for a while, I don't know who suddenly said something.

"Yes, if it weren't for the headmaster who sent someone to bring us in, for us to eat, drink, and teach us storytelling skills, we guys who don't have any martial arts talent, where would we have a bright future in this life?"

Another voice then said with emotion, this person was clearly sincerely grateful to Zhao Yan.

"Even if it is developed in the future, no one can forget the great kindness of the principal!"

The third voice said.

"Yes, yes, the principal is kind to us, who dares to forget the principal's kindness, everyone will be punished!"

The fourth voice followed suit.

"But according to the principal's intentions, shouldn't we divide our things and go to different places to tell stories in the future?

The fifth voice said weakly.

"Perhaps...... We can send a few representatives to express our concerns to the principal. The headmaster, he is a genius who has not been born in a hundred years, so the headmaster must be able to think of a solution!"

Another voice proposes a solution. (To be continued......)