You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

The storytelling sheds on Damen Stone Street will not open until the Yao Bell Tower rings five times.

In the early morning, no one will come to listen to the book, and everyone must have a good meal;

No one came to listen to the book at noon, it was hot and sunny, and most people were working;

It was not until the afternoon and evening that people got off work one after another, and they got paid after a hard day. They would come to Damen Stone Street to have a good meal and listen to books by the way.

The storytelling industry has never depended on rewards to eat - I would have starved to death by rewards. No matter what era, there are far more prostitutes than the one-click three-link.

Most of them are attached to the restaurants next to them. Some restaurants will put the dining table outside, and some restaurants even let storytellers tell stories in the store. The main purpose is to attract customers.

After all, people at this time can't watch videos and play mobile phones when they eat, but it's really boring to eat, and storytellers, as entertainment that everyone can enjoy together after a meal, naturally flourishes.

As a storyteller, Luan Jiba's dream is to sit in the middle of the second floor of Jinbi Restaurant. The Jinbi Restaurant on Damen Stone Street has a total of four floors. The first floor is the lobby, the third and fourth floors are the lounges, and only the second floor is the lobby.

The storyteller hired by Jinbi Restaurant sits in the middle tea seat on the second floor, with a fan in one hand and a teacup in the other, and the whole lobby can hear the storytelling. Weeping, called the middle seat.

Now Jinbi's middle seat is the so-called "three-in-one" old man Hu Luan Hu and his three apprentices. Mr. Hu is now in his 50s. He is proficient in various techniques of 'Xinyimen', 'Rouge Zhai', 'Yuyin School', and even introduced the old and brought forth new ones. In terms of plot and thoughts, he can be called the number one storyteller in Xuanzhu County.

Mr. Hu is not in Jinbi all day. He only talks about five days a week, four of which are high-end restaurants in the inner city. Only one day will come to Jinbi, but on that day, Jinbi will be full. Countless people are looking forward to it, just to hear the gavel from the old man Hu.

For thirty-six years of Mr. Hu's storytelling, the former county governor praised him for 'there are voices in the book', and the current governor, Yun Qinghe, gave him a word "golden lotus on the tongue" with a stroke of his pen, laying the foundation for Mr. Hu's storytelling The status of a grandfather.

When the storytellers talk about Mr. Hu's level, it is a worthwhile trip to life. In the eyes of Luan Jiba and other storytellers, Mr. Hu is their idol.

Luan Jiba was naturally not arrogant enough to want to take the place of Mr. Hu, but Mr. Hu only came to Jinbi for one day, and the rest of the time, the three disciples of Mr. Hu were in charge of Jinbi. Naturally talented geniuses like Mr. Hu are in the minority. Although his three apprentices are not bad, none of them can inherit the three-rate skills of 'Hu Liu', and they can only be regarded as ordinary storytellers.

If it weren't for Mr. Hu, how could the three apprentices be able to sit firmly in the middle seat of Jinbi?

But now that Mr. Hu is old, it is estimated that he will not be able to say a few years. Luan Jiba feels that there is still some hope for him to compete with those three apprentices for the golden seat.

And now the restaurant that Luan Jiba is affiliated to is a restaurant called 'Forklift Man'. It is said that the owner used to be responsible for transporting forklifts when building the outer city. of.

Luan Jiba lives next to the 'Forklift Man'. When he passed by the door, the proprietress who was cleaning the shop glanced at him: "I don't have much to cook at noon, I don't have your share, you can find one by yourself. Eat somewhere. Or you can pay."

Luan Jiba was a little embarrassed. At this time, the boss came out of the back kitchen and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about, go in and pick vegetables if you don't want to sweep the floor, go and go."

"Why are you yelling so loudly, you're only arguing with me. What's the use of you other than being louder, and I don't see you yelling loudly to yell at the guests." The proprietress was not wrong. The broom went into the kitchen.

"Brother Chen..."

"Don't listen to that yellow-faced woman, come over for dinner later." The boss waved his hand and said, "If you have Brother Chen to eat in one bite, you will have to take one bite. She has been very angry recently, so don't worry about it."

"No, no, no." Luan Jiba said quickly, "I'll just deal with it myself at noon. I'll be busy reading the new book to prepare. Brother Chen, you don't have to prepare my share."

"New book?"

"Yes, the sixth volume of the Legend of the Vulcan, I asked the boss to buy it back."

The boss happily patted Luan Jiba on the shoulder and said, "Well done, life has its ups and downs, just get through it. I'll leave a meal for you, and I'll send it to you later. How about eating enough?"

Before Luan Jiba refused, the boss turned around and went back to the kitchen. Hearing that the boss and the proprietress in the back kitchen started arguing again, Luan Jiba gave a wry smile and went back to his hut.

His home is not big, there are books and manuscripts everywhere, messy and dirty, the cleanest thing is a blue and white robe hanging on the wall - that's what he does when he comes to power, and he can't be sloppy.

The cooperation between Luan Jiba and the "Forklift Man" is that the "Forklift Man" provides him with meals. If the turnover on the day exceeds a certain amount, they will split the account by six or four. But since the newcomer robbed Luan Jiba of many customers, the turnover of the "Forklift Man" continued to decline, not to mention sharing the account with Luan Jiba, even maintaining the business was a bit reluctant.

He doesn't blame the proprietress for being rude to him—he really is the equivalent of eating rice now. There is no attendance award these days. As long as he can't attract guests, it's useless for him to be rude.

He put all his hopes on the sixth volume of Vulcan Biography!

Luan Jiba briefly flipped through the sixth volume and decided to talk about the first five chapters today, so he began to read it in depth. Their 'Yuyin School' requires a deep understanding of the characters, and 'dialogue' is the winning method of the Yuyin School, so he has to try a few paragraphs first, adjust his voice to better fit the identity of the book's people, and the characters that will appear All characters are assigned different voice lines, so that the listeners can hear the different characters.

Time passed quickly, and after a while, the proprietress opened the door with a snap, put down a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, and left. Luan Ji thanked him hurriedly and hurriedly finished his meal, then continued his study.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Luan Jiba finally read through the first five chapters of the sixth volume, and gave a quick trial lecture, confident that he would surprise the old and young masters tonight.

After sitting all day, Luan Jiba was also tired, so he opened the door and went out for a walk.

Just after walking two steps down the street, Luan Jiba suddenly heard two passers-by saying, "Hurry up and get a seat, or you'll be full soon."

"I didn't expect that a new volume of the Legend of the Vulcan finally came out. I'm so thankful for the flowers!"

The Legend of Vulcan! ?

Luan Jiba's eyes flickered, although he also knew that "The Legend of Vulcan" is a must for storytellers now, but he didn't expect someone to crash with him - even if he was ahead of the progress by a day or two!

However, Luan Jiba is not in a hurry. After all, there are so many storytellers, and there are loyal audiences at Xinyimen, Rougezhai, and Yuyin School. If someone from other genres said "Vulcan Biography", it would not affect Luan Jiba's business.

But Luan Jiba felt uneasy for a while, so he followed the two of them to see who wanted to talk about "The Legend of Vulcan" today.

However, the more he walked, the more uneasy Luan Jiba felt in his heart. When he saw the two walking into the 'cold noodle girl' shop, his anxiety reached its peak!

He saw a notice hanging on the wall in front of the cold noodle girl's shop:

"At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Che will start the sixth volume of "The Legend of Vulcan" on time. Yuyin broadcasts ten chapters in a row!"

Xia Che, it's you again!

Luan Jiba didn't even know how he got home, he only had one thing in his mind - it's over!

Xia Che is the one with Yuyin who is younger than him, has a liver, and even has a louder voice than him!

He could never have imagined that Xia Che actually got "The Legend of Vulcan" today!

How to fight now? He talks about five chapters, others talk about ten chapters; he talks about tenth chapters tomorrow, and people talk about a third of them tomorrow; just halfway through he talks, people talk about the sixth volume.

They are both from the Yuyin faction. There is not much difference between Luan Jiba and Xia Che. Except for a few **** listeners, everyone else will definitely follow Xia Che's latest progress!

Even if he studies Chapters 6 to 10 right now, his voice will not allow him to even say Chapter 10!

This is over, this is over...

Luan Jiba lay on the bed in despair, turned over, and suddenly caught sight of the "Youth Daily" he had bought and kept.

Looking at the heroic and seductive cover of "Policewoman in Yanjing", Luan Jiba couldn't help but imagine that in the streets of Yanjing, there would really be policewomen dressed in such enchanting clothes on patrol.

With such a policewoman, Yanjing's crime rate must be very high, who wouldn't want to be arrested by her!

Thinking about it, Luan Jiba, a young man with strong vigor who suffered a setback, kept looking at the cover, and then ripped off his waistband...

Just when Luan Jiba was about to get busy with needlework, the wind blew through the window and the newspaper opened another page. He clicked his tongue and was about to reach out and turn back to the cover page, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the contents of the second page of the newspaper.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Hui Bell Tower rang five times in a row. Most of the workers had finished their busy work during the day, and either went home to eat at home, or found a restaurant to find food to fill their stomachs.

There is no doubt that Damen Stone Street is the first choice for low-income people: it is cheap, large in quantity, delicious (from the perspective of the poor), and there are many entertainment nearby, where you can watch people play cards and listen to books.

And Xia Che from the 'Lengmian Girl' store wanted to say that the news of the sixth volume of the Legend of Vulcan has spread all over Damenshijie. Many off-duty workers heard the news and rushed to the Lengmian girl's side.

Leibu is a loyal fan of "Vulcan Biography". He has listened to the first five volumes of Vulcan Biography many times, and he recites all the famous quotes in it. Hearing this kind of good news, he hardly looked at other stores, and headed straight for the cold noodle girl.

When passing by the 'Forklift Man', Reb glanced at the storytelling shed outside. He remembered that this storyteller also liked to talk about the Legend of Vulcan, but he spoke too slowly, only a few chapters a day, not as good as the cold noodle girl who could speak a dozen chapters a day, although Leibu felt that the 'forklifter' Delicious than 'Cold Noodle Girl', but listening to the book is more important.

At this moment, Leibu heard a deafening shout from the storytelling shed, as well as a gavel that pointed directly to the heart:

"If tomorrow is the end of the world, what do you want to do!?"

Lei Bu and the diners nearby were stunned, and looked blankly at Luan Jiba in the storytelling shed.

After drinking a sip of tea to moisten his throat, Luan Jiba said, "The first respondent is named Chief Secretary, she is a female swordsman of the Yanjing patrol guard. She answered this question like this—"

Luan Jiba covered his face with a fan, and came out a delicate and strong girl's voice:

"For me, this is not a question, but an answer."

"I hope very much that tomorrow is the end of the world, and everyone can get a just and fair final judgment - death."

"In this place in Yanjing, the 'doomsday' is not an illusory existence, but a real reality - wealthy merchants, dignitaries, nobles, their existence is the doomsday for the people at the bottom."

"When I joined the Yanjing Patrol Guard, I felt that there are too many bad people and too few good people in this world, so I want to kill all the evil and protect the good. Over the years, I have indeed killed a lot of evil and protected a lot of good people; But more often, in the face of treacherous evil, I have to stand by and watch, and in the face of kindness, I have to wave down the butcher's knife."

"The captain told me that this is to protect the overall situation. The captain is a good person, I believe in the captain, and I also understand what the overall situation is - the political struggle in Yanjingli is too complicated, sometimes, even if this person has done bad things, he can't move, otherwise Once it is overturned, it will affect the overall situation of the whole country; sometimes, even if this person is correct, he will have to go to prison and be executed, otherwise he will not be able to appease the other nobles who hold great power.”

"Killing one less person and killing one more person can protect the quiet life of more ordinary people and save more people from war. It is indeed a good deal."

"Also, I'm just an ordinary patrol guard, a seriously ill and dying warrior, what else can I do other than obey orders?"

"So, if tomorrow is really the end of the world, then I will sincerely look forward to tomorrow."

"If I hadn't died on the bed at that time, then I would have picked up my Qiushui sword to see if I could kill those dignitaries who were on the loose. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"After all, tomorrow is the end of the world, so it doesn't matter. And they are just a bunch of sinners."

At this time, it was said that the dining table outside the book shed was already full of people.

The audience was shocked and inexplicable because of this crazy remark. In Luan Jiba's vivid imitation, they seemed to see a weak and crazy female swordsman. She originally had a loyal heart, devoted herself to the country, and protected the kindness, but she was hit by reality in a daze. reason.

If everyone were to die tomorrow, not only was she not afraid, she even hoped to kill the sinners before everyone died!

How crazy, how brutal, and how...justice!

"It turns out that Yanjing...is similar to Xuanzhu..." Leibu couldn't help sighing.

Snapped!

Luan Jiba slapped the gavel and said, "The second respondent is named Nietzsche. He is a linguist, cultural critic, composer, and thinker. His answer is like this—"

"People are at Xingke, just got off the train. For this question, I want to ask a question first, when you close your eyes and fall asleep, do you feel that you are 'sleep' or 'dead'? Wake up the next day Is it 'you', or is it a 'newcomer' who has all your memories?…”

This sentence is like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and it exploded in the hearts of all the listeners!