Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 19 Genres
Predict what will happen in the future, and listen to the next decomposition.

This closing hook, which would have caused an uproar in the past, did not arouse any waves of reaction now.

Everyone in the audience was silent, and it took a while to react.

"What next time?"

"Here we go again!"

"Damn it, it happens every time!"

"If you don't finish today, do you think there will be another time?"

"Look at the thing in my hand, sir, tell me again, what is broken down?"

The people who reacted immediately became emotional. It seemed that if Su Wen dared to step down, they would dare to make a fuss and break the table.

Listening to books hates the next answer.

Although it is a matter of course to say that it is a matter of course to lay the hook, but you can't put it in such a critical place.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Su Wen was also helpless.

Why didn't he know that this would cause public outrage, but what could he do when the time came.

That's right, the time has come.

Writing a book and storytelling, although there is only one word difference, are actually two different things.

This time when Su Wen came on stage, how many episodes did he talk about in total?

Wuhan University played, Wu Song returned home.

Jinlian's heart is moved, and Erlang scolds his sister-in-law.

The brothers leave the county, and the husband and wife are at odds.

Ximen met by chance, Wang Po made a plan.

Needlework seduction, the two secretly love each other.

Brother Yun reported the letter, and Wu Da caught the adulterer.

Ximen fought fiercely, and Dalang was seriously injured.

The three of them conspired together, and they became the husband of the golden lotus.

……

A total of eight paragraphs, sixteen small paragraphs.

Even writing a book is not a small space.

Not to mention storytelling, the same article, the same story, will always be longer than the written one.

Because storytelling is not only about talking, but also points, comments, and explanations. A storyteller who can only copy the original text is not a competent storyteller at all.

In addition to the transfer of the original text, comments and explanations must be attached, not only for those audiences who have read and understood the original text to understand, but also for those audiences who have not read or understood the original text to understand clearly Clearly, clearly.

This is a competent storyteller.

Therefore, the same article, the same story, is always longer than what is written.

Although Su Wen occupied the big venue today, the big venue was only for one hour.

Su Wen talked about a total of sixteen episodes in this hour, which was already full of sincerity and full of dry goods.

You know, storytelling is also divided into genres.

Some genres focus on "talking", mainly telling stories and promoting plots, and rarely talk about things outside the book, and the comments on books are also simple and ingenious, easy to understand.

Some genres focus on "criticism". Although they also tell stories, the plot advances slowly. They like to find details everywhere in the book, make comments, and then extend various contents.

There are also genres that focus on "chatting". Although they also tell stories, the plot advances extremely slowly. They like to talk nonsense, gag, and interact with the audience from time to time, telling jokes, amusing, and even begging for rewards. , A story was torn apart, and the flood was monstrous.

Most of the storytellers in those wine shops and teahouses are like this, because the wine shops and teahouses are not bookstores and theaters, they don’t sell tickets and don’t charge money, and the storytellers here don’t have much stock in their stomachs, so they can only talk nonsense and make jokes in different ways.

Most of the storytellers in the bookstore belong to the second type, who belong to the commentary school. Although they have a certain amount of stock in their stomachs, they dare not pour out a large amount.

In the words of the online novel world, it is - hydrology!
Only some of the storytellers who come from a background and have a deep background will focus on "telling", telling stories, pushing plots, only storytelling, no nonsense, full of sincerity, and full of dry goods.

Although Su Wen is not from a family background, he has a solid background in storytelling, so he can be a storyteller of the "Shuo" school.

The audience loves this kind of storyteller the most, and they can guarantee that their ticket money will not be wasted in every show.

But sometimes, the audience hates this kind of storytellers the most, because they speak so well and are so seductive, even if they are full of dry goods and speak with sincerity, people still feel that they can’t listen enough!
Su Wen is like this now.

But he couldn't help it.

The rules are like this, one game after another, the game is over, the next game can start, and tickets can be sold to collect money!
He couldn't break the rules of the bookstore, so he got up and said to everyone in the audience: "Everyone, don't worry, the end is still up to you. I will finish this paragraph today. It's just the rules of the bookstore. Su Wen can't break it, and I don't dare to break it. Everyone If you want to listen, you can join me later, Su Wen thank you in advance!"

After finishing speaking, Su Wen clasped his hands and turned around, and then, regardless of everyone's reaction, he walked off the desk and went back to the backstage.

"This……"

"Don't go!"

"Can't we go straight to the end?"

"That's right, it's not like we don't pay for tickets!"

"What do you know? This is the rule of the bookstore. Although it is one game after another, there must be a few minutes apart. Clear the field and enter, so that no one who plays will stay. One ticket for two games, you If you want to listen, hurry to make up the ticket!"

"That's right, check the tickets later, those who don't have a ticket and want to listen for nothing, beware of being watched by the Black Wind Hall, please go out!"

"The rules of the bookstore can't be broken, buddy, watch the show, make another pot of good tea, and send it to the backstage to moisten Mr. Su's throat, hurry up and go on stage!"

"Extremely extreme, watch and watch!"

"Li Du's head is full of air!"

"Li Dutou is in good health..."

Everyone chattered, some gave rewards, some made up tickets, but no one got up and left.

Soon, it was time, and after the two boys checked the tickets, they beat the gong and shouted to start the show.

Black three and white four, let alone the white ones, although the exploitation of those underworld gangs is serious, they have also established a certain order and rules.

Take the bookstore as an example. It is inevitable to encounter disputes when selling tickets and storytelling. If there is no support from Heifengtang, this bookstore will not be able to continue. Just those rogue idlers who listen to books for nothing, rascals can annoy you to death .

After the sound of the gong, everyone sat down under the stage, looking forward to it.

Su Wen also walked out of the backstage and re-entered the stage. Xing Mu took a pat and continued:

The love of the cloud and the meaning of the rain are both prepared, and the love of sex and flowers refuses to give up.

After all, it is impossible to escape the eyes of the world, Wu Song even beheaded pigs and dogs.

……

When the book was picked up last time, that Wu Da's stomach broke, and it was a pity that he died.

Pan Jinlian uncovered the quilt, and seeing Wu Da gnashing her teeth, bleeding from all seven orifices, dying with unrepentant eyes, she was also terrified, fled to the next door, and went to Ximen Qing with Wang Po to discuss.

That Wang Po and Ximen Qing had already made an arrangement, first to wipe off the blood on Wu Da's lips, and then to wipe away the traces of accumulation in the seven orifices.

At five o'clock the next morning, before dawn, Wang Po, also called Ximenqing, went to ask the county to collect the corpses for burial. The dead and unidentified tomb was He Jiushu, and let this He Jiushu and the three of him speak unanimously to prove the ironclad evidence, and then set the fire on fire. He burned the body, and there was nothing he could do to ask Wu Song to come back.

So and so, in a word: the martial arts family set up a mourning hall, and only wait for the brothers to return home!
(End of this chapter)