Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 478 Three Heroic Swords! Victory over Ying to save people!
Chapter 478 Three Heroic Swords! Victory over Ying to save people!
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The performance was lifelike.
After the performance, Qi Yuncheng said calmly: "This person often talks a lot before he dies, but there is no one on the road, so he can hear it very clearly.
Shengying was stunned."
"Hey, please stop!"
After imitating the words of a character, Qi Yuncheng took a breath and said, "Everyone, carriage and horse stopped, Shengying knew something was wrong, jumped off his horse and rushed towards the sound.
When I entered the woods, I saw an old man in his sixties bursting into tears. He had a rope noose tied to a tree branch and stared at a stone under his feet. He was probably about to hang himself.
Before hanging himself, he was chattering. Some of his words were clearly audible, while others were not.
There is no doubt that something has happened to the old man."
"Shengying has been in the world for a long time and has encountered many such things, but how could he not save him when he saw it? He quickly led his apprentice and his nephew to rush forward, and Shengying shouted.
Wait a minute, old friend! Don't seek suicide! Never do it!
The disciples also shouted from behind.
Don't hang yourself. It's better to die than to live. Why are you doing this?"
"Everyone shouted, and the hanging old man was startled. His hands trembled, and the stone under his feet turned over and fell down with a snap.
The old man fell to the ground and rubbed his eyes."
Qi Yuncheng said while doing the actions in his words, "Looking around, I saw that the leader was a man of about fifty.
He has a great body, he has good facial features and is full of righteousness. Looking behind him, he sees that the black and white, the ugly and the handsome are all different. There can be about ten young men, and they all have bad things about them.
I can’t tell if it’s official or something else.”
"The old man asked after rubbing his eyes."
Qi Yuncheng raised his head, his voice became hoarse again, "You, what are you going to do?"
"When Shengying saw that he was frightened, he quickly bent down and looked friendly. Old friend, we are bodyguards. We passed by on the road just now and heard you crying here, so I knew you were going to hang yourself.
I said, old friend, what are you doing? If you have any difficulty, just tell it. If we can help, we will definitely help you. Why do you have to die?
The disciples also spoke: Did you hear clearly? We are good people. We want to fight against injustice and cannot bear to see you hang yourself. Why are you seeking death? Can you tell us all?"
The main performance in storytelling is the characters.
Playing the role of disciples, Qi Yuncheng returned to his old man state, and still cried, "There are still many good people in the world! I thank you all! That's right, I am from Nanjing, my surname is Su, and my name is Su Baichuan.
Because my family had a lot of money, people gave me the nickname Su Wanwan.
But how can we have so much money?
We, an old couple, have one daughter, named Xiao Yanyan. Our daughter, Nian Fang, is 29 years old. She has found a husband who is from HD.
This time my wife is looking after the house, and I will escort my daughter to the HD, where we will stay for a few days and let them get married.
I brought a lot of deliveries, rented a car, and it’s not far ahead.”
Qi Yuncheng felt a little out of breath while speaking the last sentence, and these are all details of the character's performance.
After seeing it, Jin Wensheng showed a slight smile on the side screen, and the child was inspired by the performance.
If you want to speak well in storytelling, you need to control the rhythm and emotions!
Excellent storytelling works should be fast but not chaotic, joyful but not frivolous, slow but not interrupted, and doubtful but not hesitant.
The child may not fully understand these things. After all, he does not read much, but he can vaguely grasp some feelings.
Otherwise, sometimes actors need talent.
You naturally catch things that others might not be able to figure out.
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on the stage.
Qi Yuncheng continued to perform.
"I can't name that mountain properly. It seems to be called Erlang Mountain. I encountered a robber in broad daylight, and the robber was only one person.
Hengdao stopped us and beat the car owner away. I begged him hard but refused to agree.
It doesn't matter if you rob all the gold and silver and lose some money, money is earned by people.
But this guy saw how beautiful my girl was and snatched her away alive.
Dear brave men, how can a girl with a big body and long sleeves survive in the hands of a strong man?
How will I see people in the future? How will I explain to my wife when I go home? How will I explain to her husband? I really have no way to survive."
Although the old man said this passage, the audience laughed a bit because there was a curse word in it, but this was the character's need and he suddenly explained it to the audience.
"He didn't say this as smoothly as I did. He was crying and saying it at the same time. People like Shengying are heroic and courageous, and they hate evil as much as hatred. Especially this kind of thing is really intolerable.
After hearing this, Shengying's eyebrows stood up and her eyes widened."
"I said, old friend, how long did it take for this to happen?
Just now, soon!
Where did you see that man snatch your daughter?
I didn't see clearly, but I saw him dragging my daughter into the mountain. I don't know where she is now."
"Sheng Ying made a calculation and decided that it's not too late to act now, because it's daytime and it's different from the black sky. We can't wait to take action immediately.
Santai!
exist!"
"Who is Santai?" Qi Yuncheng asked himself and answered, "Shengying's top disciple, he was nicknamed Jin Yi Wei Tuo Huang Santai!"
"Now that Huang Santai is still young and has not yet become a disciple, Huang Santai will follow wherever the master goes. Listen to the master's call and come quickly.
Teacher, what are your orders?
Santai, you lead a group of three or five people to protect my father-in-law, while I go to save the girl and catch the thief!"
"No one dared to object to what Master said. Huang Santai and three or five people accompanied his father-in-law, while Shengying got up and entered the mountain.
He has been traveling in rivers and lakes for a long time and knows the mountains and islands well. When he saw that the mountain was called Erlang Mountain, he knew that the mountain was very dangerous and he knew which way to go.
While walking around, I came to a temple called Erlang Temple.
The temple was in disrepair, the walls were in decay, and the main hall collapsed.
Some people who go back and forth use it to rest, and some people use it as a public toilet, and the smell is unpleasant."
"Shengying was just walking around the temple when he heard a woman calling for help from inside."
“Help, help~~”
After learning two sounds, Qi Yuncheng stopped abruptly, but this sudden stop made the audience take a breath of air, because it felt more and more like what he had learned, including this cry.
"I just shouted a half, and someone might have blocked my mouth.
Shengying was stunned, here he is!
Without delay, he swung his cloak, pulled his sword, and rushed into the hall with three steps.
After looking around, I found it.
The main hall was empty. At first glance, I saw a young man with his back to the temple door, but his face could not be seen clearly.
Although I couldn't see it clearly, I could see it with a half-faced look. This man had yellow and white mirrors, and he had just lost weight when he was twenty years old.
He was wearing green clothes, with a long baggage lying beside him, and a woman pressed under him.
Needless to say, it was definitely my daughter Xiao Yanyan who was robbed. Her clothes were torn and she was struggling desperately.
And at this critical moment, Shengying arrived.
When the third master saw the fire, he jumped up behind him, jumped up behind him, and kicked him in the air.
Whoosh—pop!
He was riding on this kid's backbone.
The thief also knew that someone was coming. It was too late to hide and he fell into the corner with a thud.
As soon as he fell, the girl quickly got up from the ground, covered her arms, and ran outside the temple."
Qi Yuncheng picked up his fan behind the microphone and suddenly turned his head to look at the person, with a bit of hesitation in his expression.
"Shengying originally wanted to catch the prostitute, but then he thought about what to do if the girl commits suicide. I have already made a promise in front of his father that if something happens, I will not be responsible.
It's important to save people now, this thief can't escape."
"So Shengying ignored the thief, turned around and chased the girl outside Erlang Temple.
Girl, stay! Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you. Your father is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain! Is your surname Su?
When the girl heard this, she stopped and said, Oh, he is a good man, how else would he know my last name.
Hurry, Shengying goes over and puts his coat on the girl, then escorts her down the mountain."
"On the other side, Huang Santai and others were chatting with her father. Her father was worried. Entering such a big mountain is like a needle dropped into the sea.
Can you tell me to find it inside?
If time is delayed, this girl of mine will be ruined. I was in a hurry, ah, when I looked up, my daughter appeared in front of me. I couldn't even imagine it."
"Girl! Dad!
The two of them hugged each other and cried! But after Shengying passed this incident, he thought about who the thief was. Nothing happened for so many years, why did a thief suddenly appear today?
The first impression that struck him was the clothes worn by a lewd thief! He wore a six-sided ruffled scarf on his head, a heroic gallbladder from the Bagua Tai Chi diagram on his temples, and eight green loops of soap!
This impressed me the most, why? Shengying is now acting as the sect leader of the upper three sects, in charge of the Xingyi sect, Bagua sect, and Taiji sect.
This shows that this adulterer is a member of the Bagua sect. He happens to be under his rule and is also a member of this sect.