On the field, He Xiangdong's Three Kingdoms talked about was getting better. The storytelling chapter was that the Supervisor, the subordinate of the Tenth General Officer, was corrupt and abused the law, wanted to frame Liu Bei and asked him to contribute gold and silver to him. As a result, he was punished by Zhang Fei and made a big mistake. As a result, Liu Bei could not do anything, so he had to go to another place.

He Xiangdong said slowly: "At this time, Liu Bei came. Liu Bei got up in the morning and thought about it. He had to go to the inn anyway. He had no dirty silver at all, and there was nothing like this. He had to come to see him even if he had just arrived at the door. He was stopped by the angel army guarding the gate."

"Hey hey, what are you doing?" He Xiangdong played the two of them, first showing the arrogant face of the Angel Army, and then showing Liu Bei's steady face: "I'm looking for a visit to the Supervisor."

The storyteller often makes self-deprecating saying is "Pretending to be civil and military, I am like a big drama." Every book contains many characters. Storyteller ultimately means telling stories. So many plots are all described by the storyteller.

Some books may involve hundreds of characters of all sizes, and everyone's tone of speaking is different. A powerful storyteller does not need to say the names of the characters. The audience will immediately know who he is talking about.

It would be simple if you just describe two characters, but there are dozens or even hundreds of characters at any time. It would be even more difficult to show so many characters in a vivid way. The storyteller opened his mouth and the scene he created could be presented to the audience like a real thing.

It is easy to learn to learn scripts but difficult to learn. Those real masters can compete with hundreds of actors in the crew in a minute. As long as they are exposed and operated well, they can confront TV series head-on.

Unfortunately, such masters are chosen from thousands of miles away, and there is no way to choose three or five people in China. It is often not the two top players who determine the fate of the industry, but a large number of middle-level figures. The ability of middle-level figures in storytelling is far inferior to that of modern media.

So it is normal for storytelling to decline.

Now He Xiangdong has a little bit of ability to resist popular TV series. What he lacks now is a suitable performance platform and an excellent operating team.

The Three Kingdoms paragraph was told in an orderly manner in He Xiangdong's mouth. Many people at the scene had closed their eyes. After closing their eyes, they had a clearer look in their minds.

This is the product of the combination of the book He Xiangdong said and the impression that automatically emerges in the audience's mind. The lights here are the best in the world, the actors here have the best acting skills in the world, and the scenes here are the most gorgeous in the world, because this is born in the audience's mind and must be the one that is most accepted and loved by the audience.

And what has achieved this is all about He Xiangdong's mouth sitting on the chair.

The layman heard it was lively, the insiders felt it was fun, and the people on the jury became more and more surprised, because the young man on the stage said it was indeed very good. Although he was not as good as Mr. Yuan, it was quite good enough.

Whose apprentice is this person?

These people are still in a state of appreciation and a little surprised.

Fu Sheng and Bai Kuoshan, who really had expectations for He Xiangdong, were still waiting calmly.

Du Yuefeng frowned. He had thought that this person was a little worse than him, but after listening to this for a while, he felt that this person was not inferior to him.

He Xiangdong finally made Du Yuefeng pay attention, but Du Yuefeng was not too worried. After all, he is a popular young actor in the storytelling industry. Unless his strength steadily overwhelms him, he will definitely be the one who qualifies himself.

He Xiangdong's eyes narrowed: "Xuandeyi, there is a side door over there. I'll go in from there. He waved his hand and asked the people to leave quickly. Then he turned around and entered the alley. The people also heard the crying in the yard outside, and there were sharp ears. They heard that this was Mr. Kong's voice. What are they going to do? Do you want to hit our master and hit our county magistrate?"

"These people couldn't help it. They rushed in and rushed to rescue Mr. Kong. Some shouted loudly, and many people knelt down to sue. The Angels looked at it, and they picked up the whip and whipped it. The people at the scene cried and screamed in an instant.

The audience's emotions had long been taken away by He Xiangdong. When they heard this, the audience's breathing became worse. They were all angry and they had the intention to kill the angel army.

The jury also focused on He Xiangdong's performance. The next step is a node, which depends on what he said. His emotions are well mobilized, and the next step depends on whether he can satisfy the audience's intention of punishing evil and promoting good, and to make the audience feel comfortable.

Bai Kuoshan showed an expectant look, and he knew that Zhang's storytelling was coming.

He Xiangdong spoke heavily, and suddenly he was quick: "At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a horse galloping in the southeast corner, and snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the snatching the

The ventriloquy was used, and the horse was galloping from far to near, and the horse's hooves hit the ground on the bluestone slab with a crisp sound.

The audience was all fascinated, but they didn't show this unique skill.

The jury was shocked: "This"

He Xiangdong continued to go down, his lips flew, and he came to his mouth: "Flying in a Piwu BMW, a person sitting on the horse's back, this person got off the horse and stood there eight feet away, swaying black and black like an iron tower. His face was black and bright, his eyebrows were slanted and forked into his forehead and into his temples. His big ring-eyed lion's nose was wide, his ears were facing his arms, his chin was long and steel, and his Zharizasha was more than two feet long in the wind, and his ear hair was like a pen. He was not wearing armor, he wore a scarf on his head, and his body was wearing soft armor. Who is this person? Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide."

"Okay" the audience applauded.

It’s another character who opens his face. This face is much more difficult than the previous Supervisor’s face. Of course, it’s better to have a better viewing experience. He Xiangdong also used his penis to make his face more exciting.

Of course, Du Yuefeng's face has also become more exciting.

He Xiangdong said a few more words. When it came to the fight, he used Zhang's storytelling skills: "After Zhang Fei asked the reason, he was furious. Oh, if you dare to bully my elder brother, how can someone spare you? He shouted angrily, as if there was a thunder blew up half-hanging in the air."

"The angel army standing was shocked at that time. Mr. Zhang could spare them. The third master shook his arms and had a thousand pounds of force, his legs kicked, and the bluestone slabs on the ground cracked. Mr. Zhang rushed forward and raised the angel army like a cub. He threw it hard, and threw the man on the wall, leaving no rest."

"The angel army beside him looked at it, and they all stepped forward to siege Zhang Yide. Zhang Sanye was not panicked at all, his legs were as steady as rocks, his hands were as flexible as ape's arms, but had a thousand pounds of power. The angel army died when they were next to each other, and injured when they were touched."

Zhang Kuoru is best at describing scenes of war and fighting, and he always makes the audience excited, so he gets the nickname of "Golden Mouth and Silver" because of this.

He Xiangdong described the fight scene. His mouth opened as if he brought the real battle scene to the audience. The audience seemed to be the fierce general Zhang Fei who was killing all over the angel army, and everyone was excited.

This is the most essential part of Zhang's storytelling, which truly presents the illusory scenes to every audience. He Xiangdong is a famous crosstalk artist and is very good at mobilizing the audience's emotions. He first fully incited the audience's anger, and then attracted Zhang Fei, the god of killing. The audience was angry and instantly brought into the characters. As Mr. Zhang killed all directions, the effect is now surprisingly good.

The jury members were staring wide and disbelief.

"Another famous artist?"

Teacher Gu even saw the ghost and screamed: "Golden mouth and silver tongue?"
Chapter completed!