Chapter 967: The storyteller under the Yunque Bridge!
There is a storyteller here, and there is a monkey-talking beside him.
"To be honest today, the wind is bright and the sun is shining brightly. I'll show you ugly!"
"It is a pity for Buddha not to save others, and people not to save themselves! I rely on this skill to make a living!"
"I hope all spectators will support money if you have money, and those who don't have money will support personal money! Let's go..."
After saying that, the monkey-shower picked up a stick and started to train the monkeys to perform.
Under his training, the monkey and grandson seemed extremely well-behaved, with swords, guns, sticks and sticks, and they were playing well!
"Come on, monkey big, drink and spit fire circle!"
I saw a move of the monkey playing hand, and a big monkey ran over swayingly.
The monkey took a sip of wine, picked up a torch, and spit it out on it.
A "pop" sounded, and the flame rolled out like a ball of fire.
"Okay, okay, good to play!"
"It's so good!"
On the street, countless spectators applauded one after another and applauded.
"Wow, this is really amazing!"
Li Chengfeng was also stunned and applauded.
I don’t know, I thought this person was Sun Wukong!
So Li Chengfeng turned his head to look at Li Lizhi and asked, "Sister Changle, do you know someone named Sun Wukong?"
"Sun Wukong? Who?"
Li Lizhi looked confused, obviously not aware of her.
Li Chengfeng said: "It's the Great Sage of the Monkey King, Sun Wukong! He was alone, holding a golden cudgel and hitting the Ninth Heaven, overturning the Jade Emperor's Lingxiao Palace! Don't you know?"
"Wow? Really fake? There is such a thing? Damn, what's the story? I want to listen to it!"
Li Lizhi thought that Li Chengfeng was making up stories!
And Li Chengfeng finally understood that the Tang Dynasty now should not have the story of Sun Wukong.
That should have been made up by Wu Chengen.
After all, they all write novels, so it is normal to make up stories.
Li Lizhi came to Li Chengfeng, with a small star on his eyes and said, "Brother Feng'er, is the story you just told true or false? Is Sun Wukong so powerful? Dare to overturn the Jade Emperor's Lingxiao Temple
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"In addition, there are really gods in this world. Is there a Jade Emperor? Brother Feng'er, I have little study, don't lie to me!"
Everyone is very curious about whether there are gods in this world.
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's all fake, just some small stories!"
"Then can you explain it to me? I want to hear the story of Sun Wukong!"
Li Lizhi said.
Li Chengfeng said: "Okay, when you have the chance in the future, you can come to the town palace to find me. If I have time, I will explain it to you!"
"Well, you can tell me a paragraph now! It just so happens that there is a storyteller. Let's go to him. Can you explain it?
"Ding, from Li Lizhi's expectations, naughty value is 500!"
Li Chengfeng touched his chin and started to think.
When he goes to tell a book, he should win others' applause.
This will gain a considerable naughty value.
He is just bored in Japan and wandering around. If he can earn some naughty value, it will be better.
So Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go over and tell the story! Go and ask, I'll tell the story, how much does it cost to tell the story once!"
"Yeah, okay!"
Li Lizhi smiled happily.
My heart is very warm.
He felt that Li Chengfeng was really the best brother in the world.
No matter what he wants, he will follow him.
Where can I find such a younger brother?
Li Lizhi likes Li Chengfeng very much. If Li Chengfeng hadn't been his younger brother, Li Lizhi would have even wanted to marry Li Chengfeng.
Unfortunately, Li Chengfeng is still too young now.
Moreover, they are all the same father.
However, their mothers are different, they are siblings with different blood.
Therefore, even if Li Lizhi likes Li Chengfeng, she is just a family affection and dare not develop into love.
Otherwise, if there was a mess, Li Shimin would probably be scolded to death.
Moreover, Li Lizhi is already at the age of beginning of love, and she also has people she likes.
But Li Lizhi didn't understand, why did Li Chengfeng's cousin Li Xiuda keep hiding from him?
Is it because I am not pretty enough or is I not good at identity?
I haven't seen him for a long time. Every time I meet him, he hurriedly leaves. He disappeared without saying hello, and I don't know what he is going to do!
well……
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Come to the storyteller's stage.
The storyteller was not telling the story, but sat on the chair with a fan, looking leisurely and leisurely, but he was a little idle.
Li Liqi stepped forward and asked, "Hey, if you don't talk about books and no one will read you, you will have no money to make money! Why don't you talk about books?"
The storyteller showed a look of disdain on his face, glanced at the left and said, "In the past, I had a lot of people listening to it, and some people paid, but now, no one listened! Since a monkey-talking came over there, there has been a few people playing around.
Yes, people went to see him play monkeys, so where did they come back to listen to me? So I plan to move out tomorrow!"
"Oh, so that's how it is!"
Li Lizhi understood.
Li Lizhi continued to ask, "Then will you tell the story of Monkey King Sun Wukong?"
"The Monkey King Sun Wukong? Who?" The storyteller picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, his face turned pale. It was obvious that he had never heard of Sun Wukong's story.
Li Lizhi said: "It's Sun Wukong, the story of the Lingxiao Palace that defeated the Jade Emperor!"
"I don't know this! Little girl, can you explain it to me? Let me listen to it and see if it is suitable for a storytelling. If possible, you write the story into a small notebook for me and I will buy it at a high price. OK?
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The storyteller also felt that the story of Sun Wukong making a big fuss in Lingxiao Palace was definitely worth telling.
But Li Lizhi shook her head and said, "Sorry, I can't either, but my brother will!"
"Can you ask my brother to tell me a book?"
Li Li asked.
The storyteller said, "It's totally OK! I don't have anyone here anyway, so you can just say it! As long as you can attract customers and get rewards, we will share the amount of money, okay?"
"Okay, Brother Feng'er, what do you think?" Li Lizhi looked at Li Chengfeng expectantly.
Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Well, I think this can be found!"
"Okay, then that's it! Sir, let my brother come to tell you about the money you get, and then we will pay 50% of the money you get!"
"Okay, you guys say it, I want to hear it too, what about Sun Wukong's story!"
In ancient times, people advocated superstition and liked to listen to stories about strange powers and chaotic gods.
And as long as you say a book well, you can definitely make a lot of money.
For example, this storyteller often told the story of Li Chengfeng, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, which has received praise from many people. Some people rewarded and urged him to talk about the next sentence.
Chapter completed!