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Chapter 280 The Weird Story (Kneeling and begging to subscribe)

Lu Cheng gradually drank to a state of responsiveness.

This made the army of dog thieves excited.

——[Everyone, don't need the songs, there are so many new songs. 】

【But don't want to sing,~what do you want?】

【I suggest poetry!】

[Disagree! The poems are too short, and I'm a loser. I have to panic. 】

【This is culture, it is art, how can you say that it is not a loss?】

【Is the rest not art?】

[Or let's let Lu Cheng tell the story. 】

[This is good, but there is a problem. Lu Cheng, who is in his current state, can still remember where he said last time? 】

[Um, I am also skeptical. 】

【Then, let him open a new one?】

[Upstairs, you are really big, if one pit is not filled, open another one?]

[Speaking of a short story. 】

finally.

After arguing and discussing, the cultural group finally stood up and the decision was made.

storytelling!

But not a short story

But the middle.

then.

Zhang Tao, who was temporarily entrusted as an agent, spoke up.

"Lu Shao, is there a better novella you can tell us about? 35

Zhang Tao said with a smile.

"Want to hear a novel?"

Lu Cheng tilted his head, picked up a glass of wine, drained it in one gulp, and then pointed to the glass.

Zhang Tao filled it up immediately.

He knew that Lu Cheng in this state had three characteristics.

First, love to drink, look for wine to drink.

Second, love to show off, he seriously doubts that it is to show off when you ask for it.

Third, the attitude is more arrogant than usual!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Lian, Wei Da, Qin Hong, and his manager were all a little confused.

"Zhang Tao, this is..."

Chu Lian asked.

"Shh

. "

Zhang Tao hurriedly made a gesture.

Chu Lian had to calm down.

After Lu Cheng drained another glass of wine, he thought about it: "If there is a novella, let's just "Wukong Biography".

——【The Legend of Wukong? What is this?】

【Journey to the West side story?】

[Should not be. 】

[Hush hush, don't talk for now, get ready to listen to the story. 】

[Yes, yes, those who are busy with other things, quickly put down the work in their hands and concentrate!]

The audience is trained.

They found that as long as they focused and listened to Lu Cheng, the images in their minds would be very strong!

Lu Cheng spoke, and this time he used the technique of singing, that is, changing his voice, to imitate several people:

When the four of them came here, there was a dense forest in front of them, and there was no way out.

"Wukong, I'm hungry, find me something to eat.

Tang Seng sat down on the stone and ordered.

"I'm busy, you won't find it yourself? Not without legs."

Sun Wukong leaned on a stick and said.

"Are you busy? What are you busy with?"9

"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful? 55

Sun Wukong said, his eyes still looking at the horizon, "Only by looking at this can I persist in walking westward every day.

"You can look and look for it, as long as you don't bump into a big tree."

"I don't do anything when I watch the sunset!"

The woman showed a look of surprise: "How could it be... Could it be... They want you to do three things, which three?"

"You're really annoying, well, I'll let you understand. The first thing is to save the bald head just now. The second thing is to kill four demon kings..."

"Four Demon Kings?! 39

"That's right, they are Xihe Niuzhou Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King, Beiju Luzhou Huntian Great Sage Peng Demon King, Nanzhibu Continent Tongtian Great Sage Macaque King, and one more, Dongsheng Shenzhou Equalling Heaven Great Sage Monkey King !

0.・・Ask for flowers.....

"Ha... Beautiful... The Monkey King?!

"Why, you know him? The third thing, you won't tell me until these two things are done. Why are you crying again?"

"Oh." Tang Seng said, "Who am I? Can you tell me before you kill me. 35

Sun Wukong jumped straight up and hit Tang Seng with a stick on the head, blood splattered immediately, and Tang Seng fell down.

Sun Wukong laughed loudly: "Monkey King, you have committed another sin!"

He looked up to the sky and shouted: "I killed him, how, there is something to kill me!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and with a loud noise, the entire forest burned.

Sun Wukong laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I missed, hit here!" He pointed at his forehead, "Hit, hit! Don't you dare? Don't you plant?"

In the firelight, his face was extremely hideous.

Dark thunder rolled in the sky, but no lightning was seen again. The thunder sounded like the helpless panting of a giant beast in front of a more powerful opponent, and the rumbling sound gradually died down.

Lu Cheng's narration is a bit fast, but the mood is very good, and the articulation is very clear.

Coupled with the role of language induction.

Soon, everyone was immersed in this story, which seemed to be a little confusing, and it seemed a little weird.

They heard a different Goku.

Different Bajie.

A different sand monk.

And different Tang monks.

This bizarre but passionate story seems to tear their three views.

——【Oh my god, is this still Journey to the West? A five-hundred-year hoax?】

[Woooooo, Ayue and Bajie. 】

【Poor Sha Seng, what did he do all this for?】

[Little White Dragon, is that fish!?] Yu.