The house that Yang Shu rented for Wu Long had two rooms and one living room, one bedroom, and Wu Long's office. Yang Shu worked in the living room.

Knowing that Wu Long was coming back from filming, she came over to report to Wu Long that day.

Unexpectedly, when they entered the house, they saw Wu Long moving all the furniture out of the office. This made Yang Shu confused as to what was going on.

"I want to broadcast the storytelling live."

"Live streaming of storytelling?" Yang Shu couldn't understand why Wu Long wanted to do this. "No one watches storytelling now. There is no market and no popularity."

"No, even if you broadcast the storytelling live, why would you move the furniture?"

"My storytelling is different." Wu Long explained. "You are here just in time. I need some background materials for my live broadcast. You can help me take pictures. I just take pictures of trees, grass, woods, rocks, rivers, water surfaces, etc.

All of them."

“Green screen virtual background?”

"right."

"My storytelling is different. I know martial arts. When it comes to fighting, I will perform martial arts here."

Yang Shu probably guessed what Wu Long meant, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go right away."

She is a tool person, at least that's how she defines it. The money borrowed is her salary here.

She doesn't have many suggestions for Wu Long's development. Whether it works or not will only be known after trying it.

Just like her insurance sales business, even if she knows the chances are slim, she still has to give it a try. If she tries, it's still possible. If she doesn't try, she won't even have a chance.

Yang Shu went to shoot the material, and Wu Long looked around the room, imagining the story telling scene in his mind.

In addition to customizing a table, we also need to make costumes, Taoist costumes, ordinary ancient clothes, and weapons. The main ones in the room are short weapons, which are placed under the table where storytelling is done.

Talking about the exciting part, take the gavel with a "snap", push the table equipped with pulleys away, pull out the weapon from under the table, and start practicing.

However, looking around, I still feel that the room is a bit small and cannot be used.

It was originally a residential building, and the room was only that big. No matter how empty it was, it was no problem to box with bare hands. But if you were to perform with weapons and jump up and down, it would seem that you were at a loss.

He picked up the phone and called Yang Shu to ask if there was a larger place for live broadcast. Yang Shu said she called to ask.

He called Chu Jian again and asked him to help find a place.

In a place like the Imperial Capital, land is precious. It is available in larger places, but the price is just expensive. If it is used to shoot live broadcasts, it is better to experiment with new forms. If no one sees it and no one likes it, then it will be a big loss.

After much deliberation, I decided to try it out at home first and see how it goes.

Costumes, wigs, props and weapons can be purchased directly online. Once the ordered tables are brought back, the costumes and props and weapons purchased online will also be sent to you one after another.

Because Yang Tiexin used an iron gun, Wu Long thought about it and bought a martial arts gun for performances.

Everything was ready, and at eight o'clock in the evening, he started broadcasting on time.

Because he had already made a notice on Weibo, saying that the live broadcast would start tonight, and the content was absolutely extraordinary, so he hadn’t started the broadcast yet, and the black screen in the live broadcast room had already attracted hundreds of thousands of people.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, everyone saw that there was only one table in the camera, and the background was a screen and an opera theater. The two big characters "storytelling" on the screen were clearly eye-catching.

Barrage:

"Where are the people?"

"Is this a background loaded with a green screen?"

"Not stepping on beer bottles?"

"Beer bottles on the table?"

"Didn't you see the word "Pingshu"?

"Kung Fu King changed to storytelling?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Storytelling? It's not interesting. Let's go."

Wu Long was seen walking out from one side, and as he walked he said in a deep alto-bass male voice:

"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are thick, and the north wind is cold all night. Snow is falling in the sky, and thunder is shaking the mountains and rivers. It is better to be a peace dog than to be a troubled person. What is the righteousness of a chivalrous person? Protect your hometown for the country!"

After saying this opening poem, Wu Long happened to come behind the table, picked up the gavel and slapped it down hard.

"Snapped!"

"Good evening, friends!"

"Tonight I will tell you a martial arts story "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"."

"As the saying goes, a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. This story in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" tells the story of a great hero serving the country and the people."

"This story is divided into three parts, the first part is called "Iron-Blooded Heart"!"

"Tonight I will tell you about the first episode. A snowstorm turns into a disaster. Good people don't know the hearts of evil people."

"It is said that during a certain Song Dynasty, there was a village outside Lin'an, the capital, called Niujia Village. Beside Niujia Village, there was the mighty Qiantang River, which flowed day and night and merged into the East China Sea to the east."

Wu Long raised his hand and made a running motion on his chest.

Yang Shu worked on the side, changing the background to rivers and wild fields.

"Autumn turns to winter, and it gets colder day by day. This night, the north wind roared in the middle of the night, and heavy snow fell all over the sky."

The background was changed to a wild snow scene, and special effects snow began to fall.

"On the second day, the snow didn't stop, and it started to fall even harder. It was like goose feathers covering the sky, Qiong Yao scattered on the ground, and the surrounding fields were covered in white."

"There are two families in Niujia Village. One family's surname is Guo, Guo Xiaotian, and his wife is Li Ping."

"This Guo Xiaotian is not an ordinary person. He is a descendant of Sai Rengui and Guo Sheng, the hero of Liangshanbo. He uses the halberd technique inherited from his family, but it is changed from long to short, and single to double."

Barrage:

"Haha, Brother Long can't play an upright character in "Water Margin", so why not say "Water Margin" is a sequel?"

"It can be seen that Brother Long still has resentment towards those who opposed him playing Ximen Qing and cannot let go."

"Is it possible that Brother Long's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is about Wu Song's descendants?"

"I think they are descendants of Ximen Qing, haha!"

Wu Long couldn't see the barrage, so he continued talking about storytelling.

"Another family has a surname of Yang and a first name of Tiexin. His wife's name is Bao Xiruo."

Barrage:

"Not a descendant of Ximen Qing?"

“I’m not a descendant of Ximen Qing, bad review!”

"I'm not a descendant of Ximen Qing, let's go!"

The background is changed to two thatched houses, with trees and mountains behind, giving it a mountainous atmosphere.

"This Yang Tiexin is also no ordinary person. Speaking of his origins, he is even more amazing than Guo Xiaotian."

"he is the one!"

"A subordinate of Yue Fei, the famous anti-Jin general, and a descendant of Yang Zaixing, the famous anti-Jin general!"

"Both of them are loyal queens. After the fall of the north, the two wandered around the world. They became friends after eight worshippers and became sworn friends. They moved to Niujia Village together and became neighbors to each other."

Barrage:

"interesting."

"Brother Long's storytelling is very rhythmic and interesting."

“I didn’t expect that Brother Long could play, sing, and speak storytelling!”

Wu Long made a move that opened the door to the truth.

"When Yang Tiexin saw the heavy snowfall, he was moved and wanted to invite Guo Xiaotian and his wife next door to come over to drink and enjoy the snow in the evening."

"He carried two big gourds and went to the tavern in the village to sell wine. Unexpectedly, the tavern was not open. He looked in through the window and saw a thick layer of dust on the table."

"Yang Tiexin thought to himself that he had not been to the village for a few days, and the owner of this tavern, Qu San, had not been at home for several days. Thinking of some past events, his heart sank, and he thought to himself, it would be better if something happened to Qu San.

.”

"This place was closed, so Yang Tiexin had to brave the wind and snow to go to Hongmei Village five miles away to buy wine. By the way, he bought a chicken and went home, and asked his wife Bao Xiruo to kill it and cook it."

"Bao Xiruo is the daughter of a teacher in a private school in Hongmei Village. She married Yang Tiexin less than two years ago. She is beautiful and virtuous, and she is quick and agile in doing housework. Put the chicken with cabbage, tofu and vermicelli into a bowl.
Chapter completed!