Gu Yundong was startled, glanced at Shao Qingyuan, and hurriedly walked in.

The voice in his ears began to become clear, it was Gu Xiaoxi's voice.

The scholar was so angry on the spot that he pointed at the woman and said, 'You are simply unreasonable, I, I don't tell you, good men don't fight with women', after speaking, the scholar was about to leave in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the woman stretched out her leg, but the scholar didn't pay attention to it, and she tripped and fell to the ground on the spot. He was directly stunned, his face turned red, and he cried out with a 'wow'. ”

"Hahahahaha." There was a burst of laughter.

Gu Yundong had already walked to the door of the hall and saw the scene inside clearly.

Her uncle stood in the middle of the hall, telling the story vividly, his eyebrows fluttering, and his hands and feet together.

And Chang Yaya, Yang's, aunt, Bian Han, Gu Dajiang, Xiao Keke, etc. all gathered around him, applauding and clapping.

Gu Yundong turned his head helplessly, looked at Shao Qingyuan and said, "I thought something was wrong." ”

Gu Dajiang faced the door, the first to see them, and hurriedly beckoned them in, "Are you back?" Did it all go well? ”

"Smooth." Gu Yundong walked in and sat directly beside Yang, holding her hand.

Yang was stunned, then grabbed her hand as well, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

Gu Yundong then asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Your uncle is telling a story." Chang Yaya said, "Today, when a child moves, he will talk to the child, and when he talks, it becomes a storyteller." ”

She didn't expect things to develop like this, originally she was just listening, but then the whole family came to listen, and everyone listened to it with relish, which also made people cry and laugh.

Gu Yundong was surprised, "Uncle is so powerful?" ”

Gu Xiaoxi laughed twice, but Chang Yaya said speechlessly, "You don't know, since he listened to a story in Fucheng last time, he liked it, and the first few times he went to the county seat and passed by the teahouse, he would stop and stand outside to listen." Once, I was so fascinated by it that I almost missed the time when the city gates were closed. ”

Gu Yundong really didn't know about this, and he couldn't imagine that Uncle actually liked this.

Shao Qingyuan, who was standing behind her, suddenly spoke, "If Uncle is interested, you can go to the teahouse to be a storyteller." I heard the uncle tell the story just now, but it's actually not worse than those gentlemen. ”

Shao Qingyuan was not wrong at all, Gu Xiaoxi was simply devoted to telling the story, and his tone was subdued and frustrating, and it sounded very picturesque.

Of course, it is slightly worse than the experienced storyteller in Fucheng, but it is not at all lower than the teahouse in the county seat.

The only disadvantage is probably not enough self-confidence, Gu Xiaoxi is so open in front of his family, if he is in the teahouse, he is afraid that he will be uncomfortable.

Not to mention that there are occasional emergencies in the teahouse, these Gu Xiaoxi are not capable of dealing with them.

But these can be cultivated.

As soon as Gu Xiaoxi heard that he was going to be a storyteller, he immediately waved his hand and shook his head, "No, no, no, just my three-legged cat's kung fu, just tell stories to my children, where do you have the ability to go to the teahouse to tell stories, don't mess with other people's business at that time." No, no, I can farm at home. ”

He didn't dare, he was timid, even if he went to listen to the book on weekdays, he would stand at the door and listen.