Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 904 Just sighing back from a few people in Jianghu

"Listen to what this child said." The white-clothed storyteller took the opportunity to deliver the goods, and just shouted: "How can this child talk so nonsense, that is the responsibility of adults, these adults"

I haven't finished speaking yet,
"Crack" Wu Tianxu clapped his hands, rewarding the white-clothed storyteller with a slap,
"Some things, you can't talk nonsense, otherwise it will be fatal." Wu Tiandao,

The storyteller in white gritted his teeth, but he could only endure it. How did Wu Tian make a move?Just now he couldn't see it at all,
I can't help being afraid of Wu Tian, ​​I can only suppress my hatred in my heart.

The old storyteller and the young storyteller looked at each other, then sighed, and didn't say anything to Wu Tian.
After all, the little guy is very cute, and he speaks without restraint, so he shouldn't be angry with a child.

From the perspective of the old man and the young girl, this matter is not solely Wu Tian's fault.

The wooden boat slid towards the mainland, Wu Tian and others sat quietly on the deck of the wooden boat, vaguely, with Wu Tian as the leader,
The sea is magnificent, and the scenery is very beautiful. Qin Yuhan, the little guy, etc. are all looking at the scenery, but Wu Tian, ​​it seems that these scenery are nothing,
Let the old storyteller and the young storyteller become extremely curious about Wu Tian.

The old man, the storyteller, couldn't help but smiled and said: "Young man, your behavior, I can see at a glance that it is by no means ordinary, but what kind of story do you have?"

The old man was curious about Wu Tian, ​​just wondering if Wu Tian had an extraordinary story himself?
The old storyteller, when he is a storyteller, he likes to tell some weird stories,

"Wu Tian."

"Wu Tian?" The old storyteller nodded, while the young storyteller blinked and said curiously, "Your name is similar to that lord's title."

The old storyteller nodded, then thought of something, and said, "Young man, where are you going this time?"

"Storytelling Mansion!"

"What?" The girl storyteller was surprised: "Then you want to be an amateur storyteller?"

The benefits of storytellers are very generous. They have free storytellers and money storytellers. If you want to hear what the storytellers say, you need to pay a certain amount of money.

Among the storytellers, there are those who tell people's secrets, those who tell martial arts knowledge, and of course, there are also those who tell stories.

Storyteller, someone is worth a fortune,
There are also storytellers who tell stories. Before the story is told, they say the name of the story, and someone rewards them with ten thousand gold.

Wu Tian shook his head: "I know enough stories, but to be a storyteller? I don't think so."

Know enough?
These words made the old storyteller and the young storyteller slightly taken aback.

And the white-clothed storyteller even laughed loudly: "Know enough stories? I didn't want to talk at first, but what you said is really a joke, ahahaha"

He seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, with a face full of contempt!

"The story of the immortal emperor cannot be told indiscriminately, and the stories of some strong men can't be told indiscriminately, so the storyteller must tell the story, of course, there must be fiction and reality, which needs to be conceived by oneself."

"The story you know? I'm afraid everyone knows it?"

"Your tone is too loud." His words were harsh, but what he said was the truth. The old storyteller and the girl storyteller also nodded,

A new story often requires a person to think for several days.

The storyteller in white felt that it was time to show off.

He is full of confidence: "I just want to be a storyteller."

"I believe that I will become a generation of Wenzong."

"My story will become popular all over the world."

He often haunts tea shops and flower houses, and he has heard a lot of stories. Coupled with his own adaptations, he is very confident,
My own story will be remembered by many people in the future.

Someone used to do drama or something,

I'm afraid I will also ask him for a script.

Wu Tian smiled, but suddenly said: "The situation in the world is out of my generation,

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years remind you,

Huangtu Baye talked and laughed,
It's a drunken life.

Lifting the sword across the Qi and swaying the rain,
The bones fly like a mountain bird,
The world is like tide and people are like water,
I only sighed that a few people in the rivers and lakes returned. "

"This is." The three storytellers trembled when they heard this.

In this case, how could they, as storytellers, not know?
This is not normal.

Si'er, Dao Feng, Miao Shan, Zhou Bu and others from the Immortal Emperor Realm had never heard of this line before, and they were equally shocked.

Only Qin Yuhan, the little guy looked weird.

The little guy said: "Dad, I'm going to start pretending."

"I don't know who will jump out of the grave in anger." Qin Yuhan sighed,

The little guy looked at Wu Tian seriously, and said, "Dad, please start your performance."

Wu Tian said with a serious face, "What I'm going to talk about is a novel."

"novel?"

The storyteller looked at each other in blank dismay, Si'er and the others also didn't understand, what is the meaning of the word "novel"?

Most of the stories they know are biographies.

Wu Tian said slowly: "A novel is a literary genre that focuses on portraying characters and reflects social life through complete storylines and environmental descriptions. Characters, plots, and environments are the three elements of novels. Plots generally include beginnings, developments, etc. , climax, and ending in four parts, and some include prologue and epilogue. Environment includes natural environment and social environment. Novels can be divided into novels, medium-length novels, short stories, and miniature novels according to length and capacity.”

Following Wu Tian's explanation, everyone understood,

The girl storyteller looked at Wu Tian with an unbelievable expression on her face, and said, "This novel, sir, came up with it?"

Wu Tian did not speak,
When the girl storyteller acquiesced, she immediately looked at Wu Tian with admiration on her face.

Qin Yuhan, the little guy: "."

But the little guy suddenly understood something, and said: "To become a big shot, mom, I still lack a little bit."

It is very rare for a little child to speak seriously and seriously.Qin Yuhan was puzzled, what exactly did his daughter lack?
The little guy said: "I don't seem to be as cheeky as my dad. I need to keep working hard."

"No, no, no." Qin Yuhan was anxious: "Don't work hard on this."

If it was a little guy, he would have a thick skin in the future, Qin Yuhan felt that he would cry.

"Fiction? What exactly is it?" The old storyteller asked doubtfully, "How does it compare to stories?"

Wu Tian smiled, looking at the long sea, he still has time to talk about novels, he thought for a while, and said: "Well, I will tell you about the trilogy of shooting the eagles."

The three storytellers, Si'er, Dao Feng, etc. all looked depressed. What is the Trilogy of Shooting the Condors?
Qin Yuhan, the little guy rolled his eyes.

Wu Tian ignored it, and continued to talk: "This matter, we must start from the Northern Song Dynasty. The Northern Song Dynasty is a country. There is a saying in the country, North Qiaofeng, South Murong, say it."

To make a long story short, but even so, everyone was taken aback by what they said.

When Wu Tian mentioned that Yin Zhiping was going to be a dragon knight and a little dragon girl, except for the helpless Qin Yuhan who rolled his eyes and the little guy, they were all confused. They wanted to continue listening, but "boom" suddenly , The sea surface was fluctuating, and unexpectedly there was a beast, coming from the depths of the seabed, baring its teeth and claws.

(End of this chapter)