Chapter 1404 trump to trump! (1/2)
Relying on his memory, Chu Yun narrated the Internet novels of the last life in the form of storytelling.
Of course, some details can't be remembered clearly, but it's nothing. Chu Yun can easily make up some new contents with his own experience. The article is not only flawless, but also more representative.
Those geisha kneeling in front of them all listen to silly.
Hot blood!
How surging!
What a shock!
Because Taicang war world itself is a world of respect for martial arts, there is no obstacle for them to accept it, and they can easily substitute it.
Although they are women, they do not affect the yearning for the core of the story.
This is definitely a good story!
Even the word ”good” can't be described.
I don't know what words to use to describe the story.
Especially when Chu Yun talked about ”30 years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi, don't bully the youth to be poor”, many geisha couldn't help but stand up from the ground, clench their fists one by one, and the beautiful eyes are full of hot light.
Although they are women, they can still hear the wonderful content of the story.
This story alone will definitely kill all storytellers in Taicang war!
What is the story comparable to the book?
After finishing the plot of quitting marriage, Chu Yun stopped for a moment, and his eyes smiled and swept over many geisha.
These geisha saw that Chu Yun didn't go on talking down, but felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in their hearts, itching and shaking all over.
”Young master, please, go on!”
”Yes, our sisters are willing to serve you together. Please go on and finish the story.”
”We'd like to know what happened to Xiao Yan at last?”
”This Nalan Yan Ran is really annoying, so powerful, matchmaker's words can be regarded as a joke!”
“……”
These geisha begged bitterly. The first geisha named Cheng Yun, the one with the most beautiful voice, reached out and circled Chu Yun's neck, and looked at him pitifully: ”young master, you can do anything to yun'er, just want to continue to tell the story, ok...”
During speaking, big eyes are very flexible, as if they can speak.
Chu Yun coughs and says, ”I don't mean to tell you a story. Cheng Yun, you have the best voice. The guests like to listen to your songs. If you can tell the story, how sure are you?”
”Me?”
After hearing this, Cheng Yun realized that Chu Yun was teaching himself storytelling instead of telling himself stories.
Fortunately, her memory is amazing. She can remember about 90% of them over and over again.
”I I remember it, but the feeling of blood in this story, yun'er is afraid that she can't deduce the essence. If you can't express the boiling emotion thoroughly, it's a kind of blasphemy for this story! ”
Cheng Yun is a little scared. She used to sing ditty and never told anyone about books.
”Your voice is very unique, with a kind of hook people's breath, let you tell, absolutely no problem! I believe in you, and you should have some self-confidence. In my eyes, you will never be mistaken! ”
Chu Yun quietly pushes Cheng Yun away, but sees the sad color on her face, and laughs and touches her.
The charm in the bone of this hoof is too thick.
A frown and a smile are mixed with resentment. People just want to love her.
Chu Yun was moved by the scenery and said: ”the body of the twenty-eight elites is crispy. He stabbed the mortals with his sword at his waist. Although he didn't see his head fall, he secretly called Jun bone marrow dry!”
Hearing this, Cheng Yun was stunned and chuckled: ”you are so versatile, you can make such a brilliant poem by touching me casually. It's really worthy of being the first party and crushing the existence of Duan Zehua! Sometimes I wonder if I have something to inspire my son? If you had a deeper communication with me, would the inspiration come out like a spring? ”
Chu Yun laughed bitterly.
If this little hoof really fulfilled her wish, I don't know whether the inspiration would be thinned out, but somewhere it would be thinned out.
”Yun'er, stop making trouble.”
Chu Yun turned her back.
Now, it's not the time to say that.
The drunken dream Pavilion is just established. There are countless bright guns and dark arrows. If you show a little flaw, you will be totally defeated.
Relying on storytelling, we can survive the dilemma in front of us, but it is only a temporary solution.
If you want to have a long-term foothold, you need to find enough beautiful geisha from all over the country.
Moreover, if you think it's good, the Zhen family may have some moves in recent days.
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A few days later, Zhen Shijie held a feast in the biggest restaurant of Zhen's family in Xingyun city.
He gathered all the geisha, all the storytellers and all the top singers that the Zhen family could mobilize in the Xingyun building, which was bound to hold the largest event in history. For this reason, he also recruited hundreds of beautiful women from the outside, each of whom was unarmed, carrying a tray to and fro in the Xingyun building. If there was any interest from the guests, they would directly You can press it backwards.
In other words, in the nebula building, you are the master.
You can do anything you want as long as you don't break the rules.
If you can bear it, just put your arms around ten women and enter the room. No one will say anything.
It can be said that this is heaven.
Zhen Shijie is the young master of the Zhen family. He often plays tricks. He has a deep insight into what men like best.
This kind of scene, this kind of fun, let any man be fascinated.
In addition, during this period of time, they have been constantly building momentum, rendering this grand event perfectly, which makes many practitioners itch.
Who doesn't want to attend such a party?