Chapter 114: The Storyteller

"Miss Ying'er, you might as well follow me to have a look." Qin Zhen sold a pass.

Driven by curiosity, everyone immediately followed Qin Zhen to the stage.

It is said to be a stage, but in fact it is a makeshift wooden shelf.

A few lanterns were hung on it, and a table was set up, which was a thing.

Qin Zhen jumped up, arched his hand towards the tourists who were gathering here, and said in a loud voice.

"In order to celebrate the official opening of the first small fishing village shopping festival, and in order to thank my parents and fellow villagers for their strong support, I have specially prepared several programs here today. If it is not good, please bear with me, and if you listen to it freely, please applaud, and it will not be in vain for us to waste this effort. ”

"I didn't expect Brother Qin to talk about storytelling! That's a real surprise! Nangong Yuan was amazed.

There are many literati and writers who can recite poems, but when it comes to commenting on the handouts, this skill of controlling the field and expounding is not something that ordinary people can handle.

"I don't know what story Brother Qin wants to tell?" Tang Xuan said curiously: "I just hope to say something new, we are tired of listening to ordinary storytelling novels." ”

As soon as there were many people, the scene seemed noisy, and Qin Zhen immediately said.

"Please speak softly, my volume is limited, the quieter we are, the more people can hear."

The scene suddenly became much quieter, and even the hot shops couldn't help but take it lightly, lest it affect others listening to the show.

When everyone was almost gathered, Qin Zhen sat on the chair, picked up the tablet and slapped it on the table, and the clear voice immediately sounded on the stage.

"As the saying goes" there is a girl next door who has just grown up, and she is trying to pull out the mountains and cover the world! ", let's just say that the girl of the Lin family uprooted, weeping willows on the top of the light......"

Qin Zhen's voice was slow, steady, and exuded an indescribable magic that made the people around him involuntarily fall into his story.

is different from those well-known scripts, the story of Qin Zhen's demon reform can be described as shocking, imaginative, and amazing!

What Sun Monkey angrily hits the mountain......

Boss Cao crosses adult wife......

Guan Gong dismounted to fight Qin Qiong......

Wonderful, the sword light and sword shadow jumped on the paper, which made people addicted! directly made these people from other worlds who have not been influenced by fan fiction dumbfounded.

The procession, which had been moving slowly, suddenly became slow.

Many people who were in a hurry to play the shopping street hurriedly urged: "What's going on ahead?" Why is it standing in line? ”

"Don't scream! Qin Gongzi is talking about commenting on the book, and I will leave when I finish listening to this paragraph...... If you are really in a hurry, join my team, and don't disturb me to listen to the commentary. "There was a response from the front.

"Storytelling? What kind of storytelling is so interesting that you can't even move it? Many people asked in surprise.

"It sounds like a story about killing a pirate...... one of them pricked up his ears and hesitated.

"Don't scream, it's going to be General Li's attack on the county seat soon, you make so much noise that labor and management can't hear clearly!"

……

Qin Zhen spoke very well, and talked about more than a dozen commentaries with different themes in a row.

When he talked about himself, his mouth was dry, and the people were addicted to listening to it!

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, and they were about to affect the basic passage, Qin Zhen hurriedly gave up, but it caused dissatisfaction from the audience.

"Qin Gongzi, let's talk about it again! What happened to Grandma Liu after she got cauliflower? ”

"Yes! Did General Li capture the county seat and rescue Kong Dazi in the end? ”

"Qin Gongzi, let's say a little more! I'm dying! ”

Seeing the noise in the audience, Qin Zhen couldn't help laughing.

Today's review is a small test for him.

This can be regarded as the inspiration to open a school in a small fishing village, since good stories are so popular, why not write some stories, do a book review, and make some rewards?

"I'm really sorry for the judges, it's not that I don't want to tell the rest of the story, but I haven't figured out how to write it yet! After a few days, I will write out the rest of the story, and then I will go on stage to tell you about it, how about it? ”

Hearing this, the audience suddenly wailed.

Some people immediately shouted: "Master Qin, then let's talk about it!" If you write it, tell us about it! Don't lie to us! ”

"Definitely!" Qin Zhen smiled and said, "I, Qin Zhen, say nothing!" ”

Of course, the show isn't over yet.

After Qin Zhen got off the stage, the troupe that had been waiting for a long time immediately went up.

The gongs and drums are beaten, and it is very lively.

"I can't imagine that Qin Gongzi can write books?" Miss Ying'er found a stool to sit down at some point, and looked at the unfinished look, obviously hearing the end from the beginning.

"It's just a little fight, and I have nothing to do to write and play." Qin Zhen was modest, and couldn't help asking, "What does Miss Ying'er think of my stories?" ”

"Good! It's just wonderful! ”

Before Miss Ying'er could speak, Nangong Yuan jumped out excitedly.

He patted Qin Zhen on the shoulder, just like he wanted to watch a rising star in the literary world.

"Brother Qin! With all due respect, these stories you have written, I would like to call them the best in the world! Even those old scribes in Jiu'an City who specialize in writing stories to tease the emperor are far inferior to you! ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Qin Zhen was shocked.

"Stop!" Tang Xuan's face was also full of excitement at the moment: "The stories written by those old scribes are as smelly and long as the old lady's footcloth!" How can you write so sober, resounding, fascinating, and amazing! ”

This flattery, Qin Zhendu was a little floating.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, knowing in his heart that he was just standing on the shoulders of giants as a tailor.

It's nothing.

"Brother Qin, are you interested in let's make a deal together?" Nangong Yuan said suddenly.

"This review is so popular, why don't we spread it? Open dozens or hundreds of teahouses, and specially invite people to talk about the books you write around the clock, and you must be called! We can make a lot of money just by collecting some tea! ”

The more Nangong Yuan spoke, the more excited he became.

And this was also Qin Zhen's idea at the beginning.

"We can also classify them according to the category of stories and make them into special ......" Tang Xuan also used his brains, and his eyes flashed with wisdom: "We can also call some theater troupes and let them perform the stories in the script, and it just so happens that people are telling on that stage while the troupe is performing there......"

"Wonderful!" Nangong Yuan slapped his thigh, and his eyes were shining: "In this way, the venue will definitely be full!" It's hard not to make money! ”

He grabbed Qin Zhen's hands and looked at the latter with excitement and anticipation.

"Brother Qin! Leave the teahouse to me, and ask for someone to Lao Tang, you just have to create! Make a fortune today! Do you want to do it!? ”

Qin Zhen had to admit that Nangong Yuan and Tang Xuan were really talents!

Some of the ideas he said are almost similar to the "stage plays" of his world.

Qin Zhen thought for a while, and didn't agree directly, but said with a smile: "In this way, I'll think about it, how about it?" ”