Chapter 29: Being a Storyteller

Bai Shannuo thought of this, but he didn't panic, he already knew what to do, and the next thing to do was to make enough of his momentum.

Anyway, now the initiative is in your own hands, so no matter what you do, people don't have to wait obediently.

Thinking of this, Bai Shannuo immediately ran towards his room, shouting as he ran, "Don't worry, you guys wait a minute, I'll go get something and I'll be back soon." ”

As for why Bai Shannuo shouted to the back, of course, it was because people were chasing after him.

Judging from this situation, Bai Shannuo knew that there was no way to be good about this matter today, and so many people were staring at him.

But fortunately, he now has a way, Bai Shannuo began to find a square-shaped object that was more in line with his aesthetics, and then he saw the inkstone in his room.

This inkstone was bought by him at the stall before, although it is not a good thing, but it is small and exquisite, and the carving is very good, so Bai Shannuo bought it easily.

Bai Shannuo really used this thing today.

Bai Shannuo held this small inkstone in his hand, the weight was just right, because he had never studied ink at all, it looked very clean, and it was very comfortable to touch.

It's up to you.

Bai Shannuo took this inkstone and walked to the position just now, gently flicked the sleeves of his robe, and slapped the small inkstone on the table, which instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

Bai Shannuo saw that their eyes had already converged on him, and then began the second step of his storytelling, the final poem.

Bai Shannuo took a sip of the drink he had just passed, cleared his throat, and then began to recite poetry.

Longchuan bamboo shadow thousands of autumns, cloud lock peak water artesian,

Thousands of miles of Yangtze River floating jade belt, a round of bright moon rolling golden ball.

Looking at the three thousand realms in the northwest from afar, it is overwhelming the twelve states in the south of the Yangtze River,

The good times are endless for a while, and the fate of the sky will come back to travel.

There are exactly four sentences, this is "Qianlong Fenglu Mountain Poem" Bai Shannuo actually didn't know who wrote it, but he learned it when he heard Mr. Guo talk about cross talk in his previous life.

"Since you all arrived today and I didn't miss the appointment, let's talk about books and listen to stories today."

After Bai Shannuo finished saying these words, there was a sparse applause in this small place, which made people who didn't pay attention to it look here.

"Yesterday I talked about my own humble and ugly experience, and there are so many people cheering today, so I definitely can't continue to tell those stories, but rest assured, my story today will definitely be more exciting than yesterday's story."

Bai Shannuo gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, he was really scared to death just now, just now he said that he couldn't continue to tell those stories, and those people were on the verge of coaxing, if he hadn't spoken quickly, and he had come back to this conversation through the second half of the sentence, and he didn't know what kind of moth was going to come out.

"If you say it without evidence, you must say it, why should I say that this story is more wonderful than yesterday's story? Rest assured, it's going to be even better than yesterday's story. ”

"As for why I say that? Of course, after hearing this story, the younger brother thought it was wonderful and would tell it to everyone, otherwise the younger brother would not have such great confidence. ”

"But then again, it's hard for the little brother to tell stories here, so let's do it, I don't ask everyone to give me money, as long as you drink a few more pots of wine and eat a few more dishes here, I will thank you very much."

After Bai Shannuo finished speaking, he didn't feel anxious when he saw these people, so he put his heart at ease, and then began to talk about his "Tang Dynasty's Journey to the West".

"Today we are talking about the story of a powerful monk who was reincarnated as an ordinary person, saying that once upon a time there was a female monk, who cultivated to a terrible one, and could directly shatter the heavens with one punch, and no one was his enemy, but the masters were all lonely, so she slowly felt lonely."

"But it's not a problem, who is she, she was the most powerful monk at that time, there was no one, she decided to re-cultivate by herself, but in order to avoid her death directly due to various accidents, she decided to take in a few people in advance to protect herself."

"She first went to the demon clan to recover the most powerful demon monkey at that time, and let this person be her bodyguard, in order to prevent this monkey from hurting herself after her reincarnation, so she directly used the secret method to make this monkey make a vow with her soul, so that this monkey can only listen to herself."

"Then she went to the demon clan again, and recovered the most powerful pig demon at that time, in order to prevent this pig demon from having a different heart, so he used his secret method on this pig again."

"Later, in order to avoid remembering nothing after his death, he asked his old servant to sign a contract with him."

"When she was reincarnated, she became an ordinary person, and her parents gave her the name Jiang Hong......"

Bai Shannuo observed the expressions of these people while talking, and then he found that these people seemed to like their own version of "The Fun Travels of the Tang Dynasty", which made Bai Shannuo very surprised.

Because he has never learned how to tell a story, the only knowledge he knows is to watch others say a few cross talks, and the stories he tells are not as good as the original Journey to the West in his eyes.

But this kind of magic modification is not only more catered to the monks here, but also more interesting than the original literature, at least in Bai Shannuo's opinion, the current situation is much better than he expected.

Seeing this scene, Bai Shannuo settled down his heart that had been hanging, after all, before the real storytelling, no one knew what the specific situation was.

Compared to the other three books, this one is obviously more suitable for the appetite of these monks, of course, the only book that Bai Shannuo remembers is this book, after all, how can other books seem to be interesting with such myths and legends?

And Bai Shannuo's main means of getting this information is not to read books, but to watch TV series.

Buguo Bai Shannuo looked at the reactions of these people, as if they were not bad, at least they had changed from just looking at themselves to talking to drinking and eating while watching themselves talk about books.

This is tantamount to a huge encouragement for Bai Shannuo to belong to him, after all, it proves that someone is willing to pay for him, and it costs him a lot of money.

This thing is very motivating for Bai Shannuo, after all, the methods that can make more money must be good methods.