105 Practice Storytelling 1
It must be some supporting voice...
In this way, she kept arranging herself there and kept giving speeches. Tianji looked at her speechlessly, wondering what she was babbling on there alone. Sometimes she was depressed, sometimes depressed, and sometimes angry.
What is it for?
Tianji was dumbfounded. At this moment, he thought Zhen Xi was crazy.
So when he looked at her, there was a ghost in his eyes.
It can be said that Zhen Xi's expression is very exaggerated, and even the words she speaks are filled with strong emotions.
She performed everything she imagined in her mind to perfection.
At this moment, she was extremely involved. Every time she told a story, her eyes were shining, her voice was full of ups and downs of emotions, and her movements were extremely exaggerated.
But I have to say that her performance was really wonderful.
Tianji couldn't understand it at first, but gradually, he understood everything she performed.
So after she finally stopped, Tianji flapped her wings and started to flap...
"You, if I hadn't understood your performance, I would have thought you were crazy."
After Zhen Xi reacted, there was a smile on her face and eyes, and she looked at Tianji with piercing eyes.
"How's it going? How was my performance just now?"
"The story is very good, but your expressions and movements are very exaggerated, but they are perfect. I like it very much."
"Great, then my performance in two days will be even more successful."
Two days passed by in a hurry, and on the third day, she went directly to the town and rented an ox cart.
He put all his melon seeds on the oxcart and took it to Furong Tea House.
When I first arrived at Furong Tea House, I saw a plaque hanging at the door of Furong Tea House.
The book has already been mentioned above.
Shopkeeper Wang had already had people waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw her coming, he asked people to welcome her and weigh her without saying a word, and then paid for the melon seeds.
"Xiao Xi, I have already released the news. Because I don't know what kind of book you are going to talk about, I kept it a little bit. I just want to tell everyone that a mysterious storyteller is about to arrive here.
And I am very sure, but I don’t know if you are ready?"
"Well, it's done, but I want to debut under a stage name."
"Ah?" Shopkeeper Wang's expression was stunned when he heard what he said. He didn't understand what she meant by being a debutante.
"I mean, before I say it, I have to use a pseudonym."
"Oh, what's your name?" Shopkeeper Wang was also a little embarrassed. Logically speaking, she would use her real name, but she didn't expect that she would use her stage name.
"Just call Mr. Zhen!"
"Ah, Zhen, Mr. Zhen?"
"Yes, I've got everything ready. Wait a minute, I'm going to put on my makeup."
As she spoke, Zhen Xi slowly walked into a private room with her belongings, closed the door, and put on a set of clean and neat robes.
Putting on another hat.
Then he took a series of things and started smearing them on his face.
Even the red tip on her nose was covered by her.
It took nearly two-quarters of an hour for her to finally walk out of the private room.
Chapter completed!