Chapter 110 Let me tell you a story

Style: Romance Author: Narcissistic poisoningWords: 2365Update Time: 24/01/11 10:01:08
Yibin.

In the live broadcast room, many viewers had never heard of this city and had to look up the map to find out where it was.

But when it comes to Wuliangye, it should be like thunder.

That’s right, Wuliangye is produced in Yibin.

Of course, Zhang Huan didn't go there just for the wine.

Although no one has arrived yet, local officials have already prepared this specialty product for them as a gift.

Since the program team issued a statement, they will no longer stir up crowds wherever they go.

Local people and officials silently expressed their gratitude to them and provided help during their journey. Cooperate.

But this time, Yibin couldn't help but stepped forward and gave them a meeting gift.

This may be because Yibin itself is not a big city or a famous tourist city.

Also in Sichuan, it is incomparable with Chengdu, Aba, Leshan and other places.

But this time, Zhang Huan suddenly changed the ending location here, suddenly making this humble city a hot search topic.

It is no exaggeration to say that this was the first time that Yibin had enjoyed this kind of treatment, and she felt like she was instantly famous.

Xiaosha and the others each held these greeting gifts and said, "We are here in Yibin, and we have accepted all the gifts."

"So, where are we going next?"

Zhang Huan explained: "Yibin has more than just Wuliangye. This city may not be so well-known."

"However, it has a very resounding title."

Bingbing answered and asked, "What title?"

Zhang Huan read out word by word: "The Yangtze River is the first city of thousands of miles."

The Yangtze River is the largest river in Yanhua, as famous as the Yellow River, and has irreplaceable significance in the history and culture of Yanhua.

Yibin is the city on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

The Jinsha River, Minjiang River, and Yangtze River meet here, and finally flow eastward into the East China Sea.

Zhang Huan came here specifically for the Yangtze River.

Arriving at Sanjiangkou, we boarded the Sanjiang Cruise Ship from Hejiangmen Pier.

The group sat on the deck, enjoying the beautiful scenery in the evening breeze, and ate local delicacies such as Yibin noodles and Lizhuang white meat.

Of course, it is indispensable to open the official Wuliangye and drink it.

Beautiful scenery, good food and wine, and the company of beautiful people, this is a comfortable experience.

Although Xiao Sa enjoyed the meal very much, he still couldn't help but say: "Isn't this what you came here for?"

Although it felt really good, the audience in the live broadcast room was fascinated by it.

However, it seems unreasonable to come here just like this when the show is about to end.

"of course not."

Zhang Huan shook his head and said, "Actually, it's a bit far-fetched to come here specifically."

"But my purpose is actually to tell you a story."

tell a story?

Why do you have to go through so much trouble to tell a story?

Xiao Sa, Bing Bing, and Tong Ai were confused, and the screen in the live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

Zhang Huan stood up and stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, looking very impressive.

Seeing his posture, everyone knew that he was about to start showing off.

Sure enough, I saw him pick up the wine bottle on the table and pour the wine into the Yangtze River.

"I have a jug of wine, which is enough to soothe the wind and dust."

"Pour it all into the rivers and give it to everyone in the world."

After a pause, he finished pouring the wine, and then continued: "The official gift to us, I give it to everyone."

Strictly speaking, others cannot drink this.

But everyone can understand the meaning, and it feels very grand.

"Good poetry, heroic."

"Seeing this, I couldn't help but want to have a drink with you. I happened to be eating too."

"I accept this love, cheers."

In the live broadcast room, the audience became proud one by one.

I saw Zhang Huan also drank a glass of wine, and then started chanting loudly.

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero."

"Success or failure turns into nothing."

"Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns."

It was just when the sun was setting. Looking along the rolling river, the green mountains outside the city were clearly visible.

The picture is there and the meaning of the words is understood.

However, it is not clear why he suddenly pronounced such words.

"The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the river bank are used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze."

"A pot of turbid wine brings happiness to each other."

"So many things in ancient and modern times are all made up of jokes."

After finishing the entire poem, Xiao Sa roughly understood that it must be related to the story Zhang Huan was going to tell.

Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter.

So, is he going to drink wine, eat delicious food, and laugh about the stories of heroic figures in history?

This thought had just arisen when Zhang Huan was already sitting back.

Slap the wine glass on the table and use it as a sobering wood.

After attracting everyone's attention, he opened his mouth and said: "It is said that if the general trend of the world unites for a long time, it will break up, and if it stays divided for a long time, it will unite..."

That's right, what he is going to talk about is "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Moreover, he did not simply retell the original text of the novel as if it were scripted.

Instead, he talked about storytelling in a well-formed and very high level.

Music is art, and storytelling is also art.

Therefore, it is of course easy to use storytelling to bring over one of the four great classics from the original time and space.

What he did was quite easy, but everyone in this time and space was once again shocked by him.

Just this beginning made everyone dumbfounded.

After all, these are the Four Great Classics, masterpieces selected over thousands of years of history.

It would be strange to start with a poem like "Linjiang Xian" and to accompany it with such a story, not to amaze the audience.

First, it introduces the background of the times and tells the story of the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Then, the story entered the climax of the opening chapter, which is also the part that has been passed down through the ages, the sworn brotherhood in the Taoyuan.

"Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei?"

"Damn it, I just realized that Zhang Huan was telling a story from the Three Kingdoms period."

"I know a little bit about the history of the Three Kingdoms, but what the hell is Taoyuan sworn brotherhood? I've never heard of it before."

"Why is this story so fascinating when told from his mouth?"

Zhang Huan talked while drinking. Not only was the story full of emotion and emotion, but it was also much richer than the original novel.

According to modern people's habits, etc., and with the help of the system, he added more details to the original novel.

This allows all viewers to hear more pictures and be more immersed in the story.

The story of the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan, Cao Cao offering his sword, and capturing and releasing Cao, all were fascinated by the stories.

Xiao Sa and the others had already put down their chopsticks, and were just looking at Zhang Huan so quietly and motionlessly, listening with great concentration.

"I have General Pan Feng who can kill Hua Xiong..."

From sunset to dark, Zhang Huan's mouth was dry and he didn't know how long he had been talking, and he didn't remember how much he drank.

Anyway, when it came to the eighteenth princes' crusade against Dong Zhuo, he threw himself on the table and got drunk again.

The story came to an abrupt end, and the audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

No, that's wonderful. What's going on with you being so drunk that you're unconscious?

Xiao Sa jumped up all of a sudden, feeling like he was going crazy.