Chapter 79 My name is Liu Mazi?
There may be exaggeration, but his storytelling art has indeed reached a state of superb, mature and melodious state.
As soon as the awakening wood sounded, the whole audience was quiet, and only Liu Mazi's voice echoed in the teahouse.
I heard that Liu Mazi’s best-known name is "Water Margin", especially "Wu Song Fights the Tiger", "Drunk Beat Jiang Menshen", and "Crossing the Shop" are even more famous.
The book I am talking about today is "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger", but Liu Mazi speaks it differently. Using his language and vocabulary to describe and portray, it is more meticulous and vivid than to describe and portray.
"... Let's talk about Wu Song coming to the store to make a drink, but he saw that there was not a single person in the store. Suddenly he shouted suddenly, and the empty tanks and urns in the store were buzzing..."
Zhu Youxiao gently clawed his head and secretly admired him.
Liu Jingting was not really fond of fame. He was not confined to the established book. Instead, he boldly used and recreated it, conveyed it in the details, and rendered it wonderfully in the plain, with his own characteristics.
When the tiger appeared, Wu Song was already said to be vivid and the tiger appeared vividly, making people feel immersive and nervous.
Suddenly, Liu Mazi stopped and stared at a table coldly, where three young guys who looked like Wensheng were whispering.
"Mr. Liu is angry." Someone whispered: "This is Mr. Liu's rule. Those who listen to books must sit quietly. If you have any actions such as slutching, yawning, etc., he will interrupt and no one can force him."
The audience was just getting addicted to listening. When Liu Mazi stopped, she felt like a drunkard was snatched away by a wine glass halfway through drinking. It was so uncomfortable. After hearing this, everyone looked at the "culprit".
The three young Wensheng also realized that they were not blind, so many harsh and complaining eyes.
"Three, please go out!" A guy stepped forward to drive people away, his face was not kind.
The three Wensheng looked at each other, one of them had a slight look of anger, and he stood up suddenly, pointed at Liu Mazi and said, "It's fine if you cheat, but you pretend to make people vent your anger. OK, I didn't want to expose you, this was yours."
As he said that, he glanced at everyone and said aloud: "You have all been deceived. He is not Liu Jingting at all, but a fake. He uses Mr. Liu's reputation to cheat money."
Coaxed! The audience started a noise, some doubts, or surprises, looked at this, and then looked at the storyteller.
Liu Mazi was really calm and did not panic. Looking at Wen Sheng who exposed him, she showed a smile on her face.
Wen Sheng thought this was ridiculous and became more angry. He said loudly: "I have seen Mr. Liu in Yangzhou. His face is yellow and black, his face is scarred and scarred, and he is leisurely and casual. Where are you?"
The audience looked carefully and found that it was indeed the case. But they didn't know whether it was true or not. They were mostly suspicious and waiting for Liu Mazi to explain.
Liu Mazi calmly knocked Xingmu and said to Wensheng: "When did you call yourself 'Liu Jingting'?"
"You want to cheat?" Wen Sheng widened his eyes and asked back: "Aren't you signing up for 'Liu Mazi'?"
Liu Mazi nodded and said seriously: "That's right, my surname is Liu, and I have a face with a pozzy person. People call me 'Liu Mazi'."
Standing up, Liu Mazi bowed to the ground and said, "I came from Jiangnan and reported myself with my nickname. Isn't it a scam?"
Not only Wensheng was confused, but the audience was also dizzy. That's right, people have always reported "Liu Mazi", but they didn't say it was Liu Jingting.
Don’t think what you think is what you think. Zhu Youxiao pursed his lips and laughed.
He thought of the lines in the crosstalk, and also thought of "Sprite" and "Leibi", "Six Walnuts" and "Big Walnuts".
"You, you--" Wensheng blinked his eyes and forced himself to say, "Why use the same nickname as Mr. Liu instead of the real name? It is obvious that yes--"
Taking advantage of the popularity, copycat names, and making fake names a real one, Zhu Youxiao thought about this guy several times, but he didn't know if it was appropriate or not.
"I don't change my name in the downstream, and I don't like the name given by my parents. I call myself the same as the nickname."
Liu Mazi seemed to be in a state of mind, so she bowed her hands again and said with confidence: "So, when I walk to the sky, I call it 'Liu Mazi'. Even if Mr. Liu is in front of me, there is no reason to change his name, right? Unless he rejuvenates his skillful hands and removes the pockmark from my face."
Haha, some people couldn't help laughing. Listening to books has turned into listening to crosstalk.
More and more people smile, this is interesting. Going back to speak vernacular to others is even more interesting!
The other two Wensheng frowned and found that it was really unreasonable. They just said that they were called "Liu Jingting". If you want to argue, don't you be allowed to share the name and surname?
"Let's go." The two Wensheng stood up and greeted their companions, not wanting to continue this useless entanglement.
Xia Yunyi was also helpless and angrily dug Liu Mazi and left the teahouse with two companions.
Liu Mazi did not continue to speak ill of her harsh words, and showed his wisdom when she saw that she was good.
He bowed to everyone and said, "Everyone, this name is indeed easy to misunderstand. But I am also studying hard and practicing hard, and I dare not bully others by my reputation. If you think I am not saying it well, spend an extra monday to serve as a helper, and you can have a meal of dumplings during the Chinese New Year; if you think it is okay, then let's continue?"
"Continue, continue." Someone shouted impatiently.
"Let's talk, then say, Wu Song and Lao Hu are waiting anxiously." Someone joked and made a burst of laughter.
Zhu Youxiao smiled slightly, got up and left.
The storyteller is at the bottom of the story, and his plain language performance style is more popular among ordinary people.
This seems to be a means of promoting the court's policies, and to wisely solve the doubts of those who have never read books, are illiterate, and cannot read newspapers.
After leaving the teahouse, Zhu Youxiao smiled and said to Lu Jianxing, "Is it still unfulfilled? You can come and listen to it again in the future."
Lu Jianxing smiled awkwardly and said, "Bizhi thinks Liu Mazi is right and can explain the boxing skills clearly. He should be a trainer."
Zhu Youxiao glanced at Lu Jianxing, shook his head gently, and said, "The boxing is clear, but it may not be able to fight."
Lu Jianxing didn't understand very well, but he didn't dare to argue. He slowed down and returned to a state of secret protection with his companions.
You don’t know that there is a Master Jin, who is so martial arts written. If you really try to get along with him, you can beat him ten.
Zhu Youxiao did not believe that Liu Mazi was very good at speaking and was also a martial arts master. But being able to say so realistically should have done a hard work, at least he had asked those who practice martial arts.
While walking and walking, Zhu Youxiao suddenly saw two foreign missionaries walking out of the streets and alleys, still debating as they walked, as if they were about Copernicus and Tycho.
Chapter completed!