The audience below was knocking melon seeds one by one, and some of them came with good tea, and they were all puzzled when they saw a child on the stage.

I've definitely heard of it in the morning, but it's rare to be so young.

Naturally, he was unceremoniously surprised.

After all, the average age below is about forty, and there are even fifty or sixty uncles, what kind of thoughts can they have in the face of a seventeen or eighteen child.

Completely transformed into a child-teasing mentality.

And when he came up to the stage, Wang Yunfei didn't care so much, after bowing and sitting down, he found that it was quite comfortable, the stage was not big, less than half a meter behind the chair was a good-looking fan screen, and the first row of the audience below was only about one meter away from him.

Syllable!

Wang Yunfei patted Xingmu and began to read the set poem, which is very suitable for reading the set poem at this time.

"The three emperors and five emperors of morality, the fame of the Xia Hou Shang Zhou. Seven heroes and five tyrants fight in the spring and autumn. Rise and fall in an instant. There are several lines of names and surnames in the history, and there are countless barren hills in the north. The fields of the predecessors are reaped by the latter. Say what a dragon fights! ”

Syllable!

"Tiger fight."

After the reading of the fixed poem, none of the following twenty applauded, and at this time it was a real test of the heart.

Fortunately, Wang Yunfei is a human being in two lives, has a little stage experience, and is not flustered, but slowly speaks, but just about to speak, he was robbed by the audience.

"How old is the child? Come over today and say that it was Wang Sanpi who shouted? ”

With few people, it is easy for the audience to fly, not to mention that he is a child.

"It's seventeen this year, and it's true that Uncle Yue Bo called me over to exercise, if there are any shortcomings, please forgive me."

"I'm very young, and I'm not bad at reading the poems, who is Master?"

After a few words from the audience, the theater was about to run away with the audience, and if it continued like this, Wang Yuebo, who was watching from the side, would 100% think that it had collapsed.

Generally, traditional storytelling is not so intensive, but when you are young, sometimes you like to tease you and bully you, and you can't say anything.

For a while, I was worried about the child, because he called him, and if he couldn't say it, he had to go out and explain.

But Wang Yunfei had his own way, and chatted first, "I don't look at my young age, but now I don't study anymore, and I can't read." ”

"What's wrong?" The audience continued to talk.

Wang Yunfei was helpless, and he insisted on being turned into cross talk by them.

"I was persuaded by one of my uncles not to read, he is a powerful person, saying that as long as you come with me, you will have your own shop in the future, and you can marry a wife who is as beautiful as a flower, and my brother can become an official in the future.

I must not have resisted the temptation to drop out, but I stopped dealing with my uncle for three days after dropping out. ”

Hearing this, the elderly elders began to wonder, and looked directly at the child and asked, "Why?" ”

"It's not nonsense." Wang Yunfei said angrily: "A store of my own, and then marry a wife who is as beautiful as a flower, and my brother is still an official, doesn't this raise me to be a martial artist!" ”

Hahahaha!

reacted instantly, and many of the people below were happy, indeed, isn't this the identity of Wu Dalang.

But when the audience was laughing about the same, Wang Yunfei suddenly slapped Xingmu, and after Xingmu's voice exploded, his home field as an actor was instantly pulled back.

"Wu Dalang, Wu Song! I am also very familiar with the characters in the Water Margin. Since I mentioned this, I will simply tell the story of the good man Wu Song.

But I can't start from scratch, because Wu Dalang has definitely heard it countless times when he caught the traitor and fought to kill Ximenqing.

I'd like to say that you're all in a hurry.

So where to talk about the rare ones today? Let's just say that after fighting and killing Ximenqing......"

One second ago, the audience was joking, and the next second, Wang Yunfei's momentum changed into his book, and the audience below suddenly didn't joke anymore.

And storytelling is to have your own potential, exist in it, and the audience below will listen to you.

It's too hard to silence so many viewers with just one mouth.

One mouth is no match for a hundred.

And the old gentleman went on the stage and didn't look very simple, a table, a waking wood, a paper fan, and a handkerchief.

But as long as he is on stage, the noisy audience below will naturally quiet down, with respect for the old gentleman and his own storytelling momentum.

Not to mention Mr.'s own experience and skills, as long as Xingmu patted who was who and what he said.

Wang Yunfei must be far behind, but after catching a trace of taste, it is indeed difficult for the audience at this moment to talk like before, sink down and drink tea before listening.

It was also this scene that Wang Yue grabbed his bare head, "Lao Guo, this apprentice can do it!" It's kind of a soul-grabbing. ”

……

"Second Master Wu is the governor of Yanggu County, he was ordered to go to the city on business at the end of the month, and returned to the city in half April.

The lion bridge fought and killed Ximenqing, two lives.

The county magistrate Shi Wenkui actually cherishes Wu Song very much! ”

"Oops!!" Wang Yunfei showed an uncomfortable expression behind the table, and sighed at the same time, "It stands to reason that this must be a capital crime, one life must be worth one's life, let alone two."

The master came up with an idea, saying that Second Master Wu is not bad, can you find a way to adjust it on the tip of the pen. If you are inside the palace gate, you must be good at cultivating, and you will be able to do things inside the six gates.

The lord said that it is good to do it, this thing is not up to me, human life is at stake, I have to report to my boss after I finish writing, report to the province, and I can't say it in the province.

The master said that this saw Jian kill Jian.

The old man said that it was not right, two people had to be together, and when he pushed the door in, he found that Ximenqing and Pan Jinlian were sleeping, and they were killed with two knives. Wu Song can't do it, one is in the mourning hall, and the other is dead in the restaurant.

The master is also thinking, say sir, you have written the details clearly, but use your personal feelings in it, as long as you want him to live, he has to live. ”

On the stage, Wang Yunfei's posture and dialogue between the two performers, even if the two of them are completely out of the show, the audience below feels very immersive for a while.

The book has to be listened to and integrated, so the sense of story comes, and most of the more than 20 people in the theater are listening to it at the moment.

Wang Yunfei suddenly turned to his mouth at this time, picked up a fan and painted.

"The county magistrate Shi Wenkui is really thinking about it now, the words are tactful and unprecedented, the royal law is set by people, people have to have feelings, and there are methods.

It was handed to the province, and when the official document came back, it was unexpectedly sentenced to be sent to the army.

The main boss can be considerate and can understand between the lines, so he is ready to send Wu Song from Yanggu County, Shandong to Mengzhou, Henan! ”

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sp: [This was made up yesterday, and today is still updated in the evening]