Yuanshen: Liyue Storyteller, Zhongli Gives Me God's Heart

"system."

Lin Zhibei thought silently.

"According to this theater, if all the seats are full, how much popularity can you get by talking about a book?" The mechanical and cold female voice of the system responded.

[Guaranteed popularity value of 1000, session popularity value of 2000, about 3000 popularity value, the system's answer directly lifted Lin Zhibei's mood.

3000 popularity points!

You can draw three prizes for one book!

This means that in just six days, Lin Zhibei can at least get a guarantee of winning the prize pool. Thinking of this, Lin Zhibei immediately stamped Ningguang's face again.

It's a bit embarrassing to make it stare.

"What's the matter? It's for your pleasure."

"Ning'er, in this Ninglin Theater, I don't want any Mora, it's all yours!" Lin Zhibei directly made a bold decision.

After all, for Lin Zhibei now, popularity is more important.

After hearing this, Ning Guang sneered, as if laughing at Lin Zhibei's innocence:

"What's yours and mine? Isn't mine yours?"

"For you, I specially invited Mr. Yunjin, the leader of Yunhan Society, to give you a warm-up session.

Ning Guang said with bright eyes here.

Ok?

Yunjin?

Wouldn't it be possible to listen to "The Empress Bombs the Temple" live?

Ah no, "Goddess Split View"?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhibei also felt a little excited.

This is the live version!

The more I look at the gaze in front of me, the more joy I feel.

He simply pulled Ning Guang directly, going around in circles, not knowing where he went.

When Lin Zhibei reappeared, looking for a cup of tea to quench his thirst, there was a commotion downstairs.

"Mr. Yun Jin!"

"Mr. Yunjin, can you sign my name?"

Facing such an enthusiastic audience, Lin Zhibei could only hear:

"Alas—"

Yunjin is here! .

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"But—sigh—"

"Qiu Hong breaks the order and makes it difficult to double

"Idiots, resentment, madness?"

"It's only because of that evil animal sacrifice that the disaster will be settled!"

"If it weren't for the heroine who drew the sword, everyone would die!"

Here, Lin Zhibei just got out of the wall with support, when he heard Yun Jin singing from below, he immediately hooked him.

As a loyal fan of "Goddess Split View" countless times before time travel, Lin Zhibei immediately ran to the corridor to look at Jin Yun below.

On the stage, Yunjin's frowns and smiles are just right, she can hold a gun easily, and she continues to sing:

"Where the fate is dim and the fairy fate is tao

"Tian Lun dispersed to Jiang Mansion to invite

"Zhu Si tied Ke Qiao to death

"Snow Mud Hongjiyao!"

Lin Zhibei listened fascinatedly from the stands.

Only then can I appreciate the deep meaning of the lyrics.

The mortal ties of the world are gone, but they are destined to be with the fairy family.

"The writing of this word is really wonderful."

Looking at Yun Jin who was performing heartily under the stage, Lin Zhibei said with emotion.Unknowingly, this "Goddess Split View" has come to an end.

But there is no such "addition".

This was within Lin Zhibei's expectation.

After all, Yunjin didn't know Shen He yet at this time, so naturally she didn't have that magic touch.

It wasn't just Lin Zhibei who was filled with emotion for "The Goddess Splitting View", even Zhongli Hutao, who came down to the new theater to support Lin Zhibei, was also emotional.

"Fontaine's so-called 'broadcast' is really convenient." Zhong Li took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Of course, he had heard the "Goddess Split View" countless times, even Yunjin's God's Eye was sent by him.

In contrast, it was the new technology of the Ninglin Grand Theater that interested him more.

When Hu Tao heard Zhongli's words, she immediately had an idea: "Should I also buy a set and put it in front of the Xiangsheng Hall to promote my business?"

"Walnut..." Zhongli said with a rare expression of speechlessness, "This will definitely be accused of disturbing the people."

"Ah, is that so?" Hearing Zhongli's words, Hu Tao became obviously depressed, and then seemed to remember something, "Don't forget what you promised me yesterday."

"It's natural."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Li stopped looking at the eccentric Hall Master Hu, and turned to look at the stage.

Here, Mr. Yun Jin stepped down from the stage, and after a while, Ning Guang, who changed into a black dress, came on stage.

The audience in the audience, who were still fascinated by recalling Mr. Yun Jin's aria, immediately woke up from "Goddess Split View".

"The last time Master Ningguang showed up in public, it was the last time he invited Xian Dianyi."

"I didn't expect that Lord Ningguang would make an public appearance for one of his theaters."

"Before Ninglin Bank didn't think there was anything wrong, this Ninglin Grand Theater... Ning is Master Ningguang, Lin, it can't be Mr. Lin who is a storyteller."

"When you say that, I also feel the taste."

"Hush, shut up, Lord Ningguang is about to speak."

In the center of the huge stage, Ning Guang was wearing a black dress, her skin was as white as snow, and her face was flushed, as if she had just experienced some tiring work, and a little secretary Bai Wen followed behind her.

"Thank you for your appreciation, for being able to come to the Ninglin Grand Theater to join us."

"The original intention of starting this theater..."

There were thousands of words spoken on the stage, at least half of them were in the north of Kwarin.

Lin Zhibei who was changing clothes in the background felt a little embarrassed.

After Ning Guang finished talking about the scene, she swayed into the backstage, and smiled at Lin Zhibei.

The little secretary Baiwen who was still in the front naturally wanted to say something that was not suitable for Ningguang to say for Ningguang:

"In order to thank you for your support to the Ninglin Grand Theater, in the next three days, Ninglin Bank will hold a series of activities, and you are welcome to pay attention to it'" O Fortunately, the young master was not present, and he was busy copying the [-] no taboo talisman, otherwise he would have heard this If so, it is estimated that he will have to rush again.

When the audience heard "Ninglin Bank", "events", and a few key words, there was an immediate climax.

"I will go to Beiguo Bank to withdraw all the money today and deposit it in Ninglin Bank."

"That is, Liyue people's money should be deposited in Ninglin Bank."

This is exactly what the condensed light wants to achieve.

When the front desk gradually quieted down, it was finally time for Lin Zhibei to take the stage.

After taking the Beaulieu Fruit among the Nine Wonderful Divine Fruits, it was only one aspect of Da Huang Ting's coming to the Fifth Floor.

On the other hand, Lin Zhibei's appearance has improved again for some reason.

If it was said that he was even worse than Zhongli, who was like an exiled immortal, Lin Zhibei could be said to have surpassed Zhongli now.

Elegant and dusty, like a fairy.

On the stage of the Ninglin Grand Theater, although the stage has become larger, the table and chairs used by Lin Zhibei for storytelling are still the original objects.

This made many old listeners of Heyu Teahouse feel very cordial.

As soon as Lin Zhibei took his seat, the audience applauded suddenly.

After all, everyone basically came to see Mr. Lin.

In the Heyu Teahouse, there were quite a few people who couldn't stand the crowd, but spent their days reading "Wanwen Magazine".

This time I can finally have a seat to listen to the book comfortably, why not come to join me?

Therefore, the Ninglin Grand Theater was able to be full of customers, it can be said that it was all thanks to Lin Zhibei alone.

On the stage, Lin Zhibei saw that it was almost done, and when he pressed his hand a little, the audience immediately became silent, except for one or two coughs occasionally.

Looking at Lin Zhibei on the stage, Hu Tao's pair of plum blossom pupils burst out with surprise.

He even wanted to stand up directly, but fortunately, Zhong Li grabbed him.

But she still said excitedly:

"Mr. Lin, when did you become so full of yang energy?!"

"Huh?" Zhong Li was a little surprised.

Have it?

Although Zhongli is a god, his perception of yin and yang is indeed inferior to Hutao.

But when he thought about the specialness of this water god's family member, he felt that what Hu Tao said should be true.

"If it is the current Mr. Lin, maybe there is a way to get rid of that gluttonous ghost of Wuwangpo." Zhongli nodded over there, "I have some friendship with this Mr. Lin." Bei cut a sword.

Although he saw Hu Tao and Zhong Li, but they were too far away, Lin Zhibei couldn't hear what they said, and he didn't know what this Master Hu was planning for him.

Lin Zhibei just opened the book.

[Growing grass and holding flowers in place is full of sorrow, when will the battle between dragons and tigers rest. 】

[Look up at Wu Yue Chu, and look at Liang, Tang, Jin, Han and Zhou! 】

After finishing the opening poem, Xingmu slapped his hand, and immediately regained the feeling of being a storyteller with Yu before.

With a slight smile, he spoke.

[We said in the last book that Xuanyuan's family is so miserable, and the ashes of the ashes are picked up, all in all, there is no good thing. 】

【That Gunniu descended on the big bed, I don't know how many daughters-in-law and grand-daughters-in-law of the Xuanyuan family have practiced the kung fu together with the Xuanyuan ancestor. 】

Everyone in the audience, who came back to listen to the book, or read the serial in Wanwen magazine, hated the Xuanyuan family to the bone.

The ancestors were immoral, and the descendants below were completely rotten, which made people itch with hatred.

Lin Zhibei found out the only exception.

One is that wimpy scholar, the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family.

The second one is the scholar's daughter, and she is quite a good person.

Listening to Lin Zhibei's narration of the Xuanyuan family's mess.

Some people in the audience think that the scholar is not bad, but there are also some who are not angry with the scholar.

"This eldest son of the Xuanyuan family, although he is not bad, but he is living too useless."

Someone commented below.

Lin Zhibei interpreted the molestation in the courtyard to the fullest, and almost everyone in the audience hated the middle-aged scholar's third brother so much.

"If you bully your brother and sister-in-law, it's not enough for the people to be angry if you don't die."

Lin Zhibei just said the middle-aged scholar's words lightly: