Chapter 173: The Storyteller

Everyone in the square was somewhat stunned when they saw Pu Tong's actions.

The teachers and classmates who know him even wonder if this is him, this guy is usually afraid of being discovered by others, but this time he is so active and has changed his sex?

Although they didn't know what Pu Tong thought, seeing that Pu Tong had taken the initiative to stand up, they still wanted to hear what he thought.

In fact, everyone knows what a storyteller is, but what is the meaning of this identity is very thought-provoking.

As a person whose literary talent has been recognized, everyone expects Pu Tong to express some unique opinions......

"There's such a thing!" In the corner of the crowd, Xu Lei, who was paying attention to the filming of the show, rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Pu Tong would actually take the initiative to help Xie Mu, which he didn't expect.

When the scene froze just now, he was so panicked that he couldn't do it, Yuan seniors didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and suddenly a question made Xie Mu stunned.

This can be regarded as a performance accident!

Xu Lei also pointed to this episode of the show to be a god, but he gave him such a whole play at the beginning, which scared him enough......

Fortunately, Pu Tong suddenly stood up, and at this stop, he suddenly found that his chaotic mind was stabilized.

What makes Xu Lei have to admit is that Pu Tong is really reassuring.

Several people on the rostrum glanced at each other and secretly wondered......

Yuan Yu's behavior just now was also unexpected by them, this old guy has a strange temperament and is well-known among the older generation, and there is one out of the other.

They are here to be guests, not to kick the hall, just mean it, I didn't expect him to be so ruthless......

Now, they were even more surprised.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Cheng Binglin couldn't help but glance at Pu Tong a few times, he could naturally see that Pu Tong took the initiative to stand up simply because he wanted to help, and this righteousness alone made him appreciate it very much.

He wanted to explore Pu Tong's reality and really wanted to see his character, and now it seems that this kid is a real talented and virtuous person.

Yuan Yu looked at the situation in front of him and was a little confused, he still knew Pu Tong, although his essay last time did not cause a big storm, but in their older generation circle, this article was repeatedly mentioned.

Unexpectedly, he asked casually, and as a result, the big fish was blown out?

Yuan Yu pursed his lips, a little expectant.

He was more curious about what would happen to this prestigious little guy.

"So, this ...... Pu Tong, what do you think a storyteller is? ”

He accentuated his voice in front of Pu Tong's name, which also showed the fact that he knew Pu Tong.

Just now, Xie Mu didn't have this kind of treatment as a little star, and Yuan Yu didn't even necessarily know Xie Mu, but he knew Pu Tong, which directly made everyone mutter.

Pu Tong took a deep breath and pondered his answer.

To be honest, he didn't know if he was right or wrong.

In fact, he really doesn't do anything, and no one will say that he is not ...... As for the follow-up, it has nothing to do with him.

If he had just crossed over, he would definitely do it, after all, at that time, he was just a person.

But not anymore......

Pu Tong cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Classmate Xie Mu shouldn't have thought about it yet, let me tell you my opinion first, let him think about it, I hope the teacher can give him another chance later!" ”

"Of course!" Yuan Yu smiled even more, and his appreciation for Pu Tong became more and more.

If he really said something shocking, it was just his talent, and although it was commendable, it didn't mean that he could take on a big responsibility.

But he is always thinking about his friends, and this heart is even more rare in comparison.

"Master......" Xie Mu stood on the side, his nose a little sore.

"Don't leave this master alone, Pu Tong has already helped you again, you can give me the answer!" Gan Hengxu thumped Xie Mu's thigh and hurriedly reminded.

Xie Mu reacted at this time, and quickly began to formulate words.

His answer is still thinking about it, and his answer can't be delayed any longer......

Although Pu Tong has also heard storytelling, if he wants to say that he has any insights into the storyteller, there are obviously not many, if he really wants him to say it, then of course he can't say it.

There's no way, after all, it's a national-level event, so he can't stand up and talk nonsense...... His only reliance is on some songs.

Coincidentally, he used to have a favorite song about storytellers, and the song title was "The Storyteller".

It may be a bit out of place to sing it on the spot, but the lyrics are still useful!

"Wake up the wood with one mouth, and talk about the past and the present!"

Pu Tong only said one sentence, but it directly aroused everyone's curiosity, and the connoisseur knew if there was one as soon as he made a move.

"Wonderful!" Yuan Yu suddenly smiled, and it was quite good to be able to introduce the storyteller in such detail with a poem, "Continue?" ”

Seeing that Pu Tong didn't mean to put down the microphone, he shouldn't have finished speaking.

Seeing that the audience was ready, Pu Tong stopped selling guanzi, cleared his throat, and began to silently recite the lyrics of the song "The Storyteller".

"The teahouse on the side of the road is scattered, and there are two or three shouts on the street, shaking the fan in front of the people and slapping the table.

A few quaint sentences, although simple, but also clear, as if they were all taken into an old street, on the teahouse in the distance, the storyteller slapped the table and began his story today.

"The mountains and rivers of the stormy years, how many legends in the world have been beautiful by swords and swords, and look at the wind and dust on his clothes, but it turned out to be a storyteller.

That day, the mountain woman guarded the dry city alone, and it was only for the person who used to be, the Kunlun idiot was inseparable, who would have thought that they would never meet again. ”

Pu Tong read very slowly, substituting a bit of a storyteller's tone, as if telling a story again.

In a few simple words, the love and hatred of the children of the rivers and lakes have been vividly and exquisitely depicted.

And the well-intentioned people present also heard it, what Pu Tong said was very concise, as if it was a lyric......

"It's the lyrics!" On the rostrum, the old singer Jin Zexiang's eyes lit up, "And the lyrics are very exquisite, just looking at the words is very tasteful!" ”

Pu Tong simply quoted a few lyrics, and did not continue to repeat them, but turned the conversation around, intending to say something about his own understanding.

After listening to Putong's unique "lyrics", everyone felt as if they had really listened to a story, and had the illusion of "if you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown".

"All stories are not secrets, everyone is an insider, but if the storyteller speaks, it is just that he needs to be subdued and frustrated as an introduction, so that those who don't want to speak will be fascinated."

"If you want to ask, what is a storyteller, then I think that storytellers are just storytellers, they are just storytellers!" Pu Tong paused, "Only the storyteller, pointing to the people of the world and crying, smiling at the people of the world, with a gently swaying folding fan, the joys and sorrows of the people of the world, swaying into a cup of tea with appropriate shades." ”

A table, a chair, and a ruler talk about the joys and sorrows of the world, this is the storyteller.

The square that was originally whispered had quieted down for some time, and everyone frowned and pondered, savoring what Pu Tong said.

"Very good!" After listening to this, Yuan Yu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He has been commenting on storytelling all his life, and only then did he realize the burden of a storyteller, but here in Putong, he can summarize the storyteller so thoroughly in a few words from an outsider's perspective, which is quite difficult.

The storyteller is an extremely contradictory character, a folding fan, a piece of waking wood, a few shouts, then his mouth is like a river, laughing and scolding, saying all the chivalrous bones, saying all the foolish children and resenting the daughter, saying all the water encounters, saying all the world, just talking and talking, but I don't know whether I am a storyteller or a book.

Aren't these things what they've been inheriting?

"Good! That's nice. Yuan Yu muttered to himself, unable to hold back his smile at all.

He decided that he had to write down all the words that Pu Tong said today, so that the apprentices could remember them.

"The shallow knowledge makes everyone laugh!" Pu Tong nodded, and handed the microphone to Xie Mu beside him.

Xie Mu had been thinking for a long time, and after listening to what Pu Tong said so much, he also had a lot of his own feelings, this time he took the microphone and answered directly, causing Yuan Yu to nod again and again.

"Yes, that's great!"

He smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that the young people of today were not so bad.

It seems that the burden has been put in the hands of these children......

(End of chapter)