"The three-way association was beaten so hard that they were pissed off and ran away. And our Heavenly King Shenwu suddenly had left and right hands around us. Li Huguo and Bai Long cooperated with each other to completely defeat the three-way association!"
With a groan, the storyteller looked around proudly, which immediately attracted constant applause and cheers.
"Wang Ding? Are you okay?" Li Hugo looked at Wang Ding next to the table.
Wang Ding wrapped one hand in gauze and placed it in front of him. With the other hand, he grabbed a handful of peanuts and sent them into his mouth.
"Let's listen to this storyteller's nonsense again?" Wang Ding said.
Wang Xubei next to him smiled: "Brother Li, don't mind my brother. He has been suffocating recently and has been lying on the bed and cannot move."
However, Wang Ding's words were heard by Mr. Storyteller, and Mr. Storyteller did not recognize Wang Ding's identity. He stepped forward and said, "Brother, did you just say I'm a fool?"
Wang Ding slapped the table: "How isn't it? You were just making a fool of yourself before. You obviously didn't know history and taught others, but now..."
Wang Ding said that, Wang Xibei pulled him up and said, "Brother, shut your mouth and eat well, won't it taste good?"
"I'm just angry!" Wang Ding said.
The storyteller put the auster on Li Hugo's table and said, "Brother, if you can tell a story that convinces me, then how about I retell your story in major libraries for the rest of my life?
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Wang Ding avoided Li Huguo's tea and took control of it.
Li Hugo was stunned: "My blood crabapple, I..."
He wanted to speak but stopped, but finally he let it go.
But Wang Ding came directly to the desk and said, "This gentleman..."
"My name is Zeng Shuhuai, you can call me Mr. Zeng." Mr. Storyteller quickly corrected Wang Ding's words and stroked his beard.
Wang Ding glanced at him: "Okay, then Zeng Shuhuai, you have never consulted the relevant information at all, so you arbitrarily called the original indigenous people a barbarian!"
So, Wang Ding told the story of the indigenous people.
At the beginning, how to welcome the invaders, I was completely reluctant to take precautions;
Then how to be calculated and begin to be plundered;
Furthermore, they were slaughtered, and eight out of ten tribe members turned into unjust souls.
Then history was tampered with, and was clearly a victim, but was packaged as a barbarian.
On the contrary, the invaders all became heroes and heroes.
At the end of the day, the original play around was already silent, and even Mr. Zeng was silent.
Wang said goodbye to cover his mouth, tears flowing unstoppably.
"Young man, how did you know these history?" Mr. Zeng's face gradually improved and he asked very politely.
Wang Ding said slowly: "How to know, you can't care. If you think this is true, then that's fine. If you think this is false, then just pretend it is false. I have no evidence, even if there is
The evidence has long been destroyed by them."
Wang Ding's words are indeed irrefutable.
Because people from Tangren District are also latecomers, the ancestors of Tangren District experienced some strange things, such as some red-skinned people who were wrongly accused of being reincarnated by demons, carrying evil blood, and then being chased everywhere.
Later, other people asked, and the people in Zhongwang Court only said that these people were evil people who were in trouble.
Most of the people in Zhongwangting, like the people in the Tangren District, came from the ground world, but they had been here for decades.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere around him, Bai Long volunteered and said, "Everyone, I am not talented. I am currently working as a military advisor in the capital. I am still knowledgeable, but I also know some stories and legends. If you don't abandon me, I will go to these
In the free sky, I would like to come to our Spring and Autumn Teahouse, which is the best in the fireworks of Han, for a few days to tell the story. What do you think?"
"Okay! Military Commander Bai is willing to give a lecture, that's the best thing!"
"Yes, yes! Let's listen carefully!"
Many listeners around also cheered.
When the white dragon came to the hall, he slapped the awkward tree: "Does all things in the sky and under the earth have the sky first or the earth first? This has to start with a story of "all worlds", according to legend...
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So Bailong opened the world from Pangu, and talked about Yanhuang's descendants all the way.
But in this world, they obviously have no idea about Yanhuang, so they just want to listen to the story. However, the White Dragon tells the history of China on Earth, which also shocks the surroundings.
The old man hurriedly asked the Shutong to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write these legendary stories.
So Bailong's storytelling spread, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and it immediately attracted all the storytellers from all over the city to come over, intending to chew the story told by Bailong, and then absorb it into their own knowledge and spread it.
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"Everyone, Wei Zheng, who is beside Emperor Taizong, said that water can carry a boat and can also overturn the boat. This water is our hard-working people, this boat is the ruler, only the two sides are each other..."
In the process of telling books, Bai Long also spread the concept of governing the country and pacifying the world.
This is completely different from the concept of Sky and Sky Island. Sky and Sky and Sky emphasize false freedom and lied to be a human beacon, but in the face of major issues, they ignore the lives of the people.
In the words of Bailong, that's bullshit.
Maybe dogs will feel offended, but that's the case.
When Li Huguo saw that even Wang Ding was listening carefully, she left with approval.
He came outside and stretched, but found that Wang Xibei was lying on the railing and venting the wind.
Li Hugo said: "Don't you go to find your brother?"
"My brother came here this time to tell you something, but now he is very interested in listening to the stories, so let me tell you." Wang Xibi said.
"You said." Li Hugo seemed to be smiling.
"Most of our surviving tribe members are in the Golden City." Wang Xibei looked at Li Hugo.
Li Hugo frowned: "But I heard that Golden City is the richest place on Sky Island, and your tribe..."
"The wealth is built on the suffering of our tribe. The Golden City is divided into two parts. The Golden City on the ground is shining with golden light, and it seems that there is treasure everywhere. There is also a dungeon underground, and they are all indigenous people.
In order to survive, they can only become the blood-sucking objects of the powerful and powerful..." Wang Xubei said, "I know you want to go to Zhongwang Court, but Zhongwang Court is very strong. If you want to paralyze Zhongwang Court, you must put gold in it if you want to get Zhongwang Court paralyzed.
The city's financial machine is overturned!"
"Financial Machine?"
"That's right, Golden City is the place where magic crystal coins are made. Magic crystal coins are the blood of the Sky Islands. People will die without blood, and so is Sky Island."