God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

After speaking, Du He turned and left.

Wang Zhengsheng left Laiguo Duke's Mansion and returned to Cuiwei Building with a heavy heart.

It seems to come to a fork in the road, no matter which one to take, it is not easy to make a choice.

For a moment, Wang Zhengsheng didn't know what to do.

This is more uncomfortable than when he went to Beijing to rush for the exam and was cheated out of his money.

In the end, Wang Zhengsheng hesitantly told Yang Hao about it.

When Yang Hao heard this, he patted the table: "You are stupid, who is Du He? If you stay in this Cuiwei Building, it will be hard to say in the future. Think about it, you can’t be a Bojun for the rest of your life. Besides, speaking in Chang’an City is no longer popular, and now the most popular is the storyteller invented by Du He !"

Wang Zhengsheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Hao to support him with all his strength: "But, once I leave, is this Cuiwei Building's business?"

"Hey, Zhengsheng, you are too straightforward. Can my business in Cuiwei Building compare with your future? Listen to me, follow Du He, you will never go wrong!" Yang Hao said with certainty. Said, wishing to make a choice for Wang Zhengsheng immediately.

"I still think about it carefully..."

Wang Zhengsheng did not make an immediate decision.

……

Furniture Factory.

Old Fu asked curiously: "Master, there are already too many people talking in Chang'an City, why do we have to find Wang Zhengsheng alone? That guy has a bad temper and is not likable."

Du He sat on the rotating wooden chair with his legs raised, and on the table were bright red peaches that had just been transported from the south.

He smiled and asked: "You have been running with this young master for a few days, have you discovered that these Bojun people in Chang'an City all have a characteristic?"

Old Fu thought about it seriously, "Are they all older and mediocre in appearance?"

"By the way," Du He cast an admiring look, "But most of the people who want to become Bojun people are down-and-out people, and many people do it just to survive. No, it can even be described as crooked melon and cracked dates.

"But Wang Zhengsheng is different. It can be seen that this guy really likes the profession of storytelling. The biggest advantage is that he is young and handsome. This is enough. No matter what era, appearance is the first, especially in The entertainment industry. At that time, with a little packaging, this guy will definitely be made the number one star of the Tang Dynasty, and this young master can sit in the room and count the money." Du He added.

Old Fu asked blankly: "Master, what kind of entertainment industry is this?"

"What circle?"

"Entertainment?"

"What kind of entertainment circle?"

"Master, the entertainment industry!"

"What music circle?"

Old Fu collapsed immediately.

I saw him crying and asking: "Master, is there something I did wrong that made you unhappy?"

Du He stood up and shook his head helplessly: "Oh, it's not humorous at all."

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Du He walked out of the gate of Lai Guogong's mansion, he bumped into Wang Zhengsheng who rushed over head-on.

When Du He saw the other party, the first thing he said was: "Have you figured it out?"

Wang Zhengsheng nodded: "Xianzi, I have made a decision, I am willing to join Datang Study."

Du He was not surprised at all, on the contrary, he had expected Wang Zhengsheng to make such a choice.

He suddenly smiled and asked, "Zhu Sheng, do you know who is the most knowledgeable about food in the world?"

Wang Zhengsheng was stunned for a while.

Shake his head.

"Please enlighten me, the county magistrate!"

Du He smiled and said, "The answer is: Junjie."

Wang Zhengsheng was stunned.

Lu Bu froze.

Old Fu was also stunned.

Du He explained: "As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs (food) are brilliant."

Du Ho thought it was a good joke.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhengsheng and the others looked at him in bewilderment.

Du He thought, what a failure!

Isn't this playing the piano to the cow?

Before getting into the carriage, he shook his head helplessly: "It's really not humorous at all!"

He overestimated the rigidity of people in this era.

It's not like the future generations, everyone has a mobile phone, and they receive new messages every day.

Even Wang Zhengsheng and Du He knew each other very well, and they spoke in a rigid manner.

After getting into the carriage, Du He closed his eyes and meditated.

He read Chapter 17 of "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" several times last night, and the storyline has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Looking back at this moment, it was as if I was there.

The storyteller wants this kind of effect.

How can I convince the audience to listen if I can't even put myself in that scene.

This is the last storytelling, but Du He has an idea in his heart, even if it is not the final chapter of the novel, he should try to be as perfect as possible.

"The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" will go on sale tomorrow. Whether it can be a hit depends on today's performance.

Novels were originally not a product of this era, so rashly appearing on the stage may not necessarily be acceptable to people, and Du He brought the rhythm through the way of storytelling. Whether it can be successful or not depends on tomorrow's sales situation.

……

(Thanks to [Can Feng,] [Wenren Yebai] brothers for their rewards, and thanks for their recommendation tickets and support. This book has even rushed to the top of the QQ reading free list. I didn’t expect it to be killed in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Thank you again!)

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