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"I'm seeing things. Can you help me pick out what I need the most? After all, I'm just a person who doesn't even have the chance to go on stage.”

Guo Xuanlin mocked himself a little as he spoke to the system.

He was still a nobody in the Deyun Society, but now that he had the system and the platform of the Deyun Society, he had to prove himself and create a different world.

"Alright, host. The system will find the following items for you."

There were a total of 13 traditional crosstalks, namely: Ask for Money, Mouth Skills, Counting Treasures, Taiping Lyric, White Sand Scattering Words, Single-mouth Crosstalk, Straight-up Man, Straight-up Man, Group Crosstalk, Cowardly/Back-up, Liu Huo, Cross-mouth, and the opening song.

Of course, up until today, outsiders generally divided them into four categories: Learn to tease and sing!

These were the four basic skills of crosstalk actors.

From what Guo Xuanlin could remember, the first thing to do when practicing basic skills was to speak. It was not easy to practice eloquence. Take the name of a dish as an example. Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck…

The order of the dishes was there, but in the crosstalk masters 'mouths, the rise and fall of the tone and emotions, the order of the words, and how to control them.

This was all very particular!

Guo Xuanlin knew that he did not inherit Old Guo's sharp tongue. A reserve team member like him could only start from the basics if he could play.

The system had listed a row of skill cards in front of him.

[(Blue) Advanced Verbal Spell: Value: 998 Reputation Points]

This number was really mischievous. Guo Xuanlin almost couldn't suppress his ridicule. He didn't want 99,800 or 9998. He really only wanted 998 and all kinds of gifts to bring home.

"Do you wish to purchase?"

The system asked again.

Guo Xuanlin nodded in agreement. This system was not bad. It was not making decisions for him. Instead, it was more like a support existence. Only when he nodded or instructed it would it go back to work.

It was true that he was not flexible enough, but Guo Xuanlin still liked the feeling of being in control.

The system could help you, but it could not make a choice for you!

A small blue card flew out from the virtual screen and landed in Guo Xuanlin's hand.

It was slightly hot in his hand. Guo Xuanlin knew how to use the card the moment he received it. He picked it up and placed it on his forehead. It was like sticking a talisman on it.

The card turned into a string of numbers and entered Guo Xuanlin's brain.

[Host: Guo Xuanlin]

[Identity: Deyun Society's reserve team (to be promoted), Deyun Society's eldest son, Old Guo]

[Skill: Advanced Verbal Skill]

[Reputation Points: 0.2]

There was still 0.2 left. The system was really selfless. Guo Xuanlin, who didn't spend much money, felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the extra 0.2.

"System, how do I obtain Reputation Points?”

He couldn't possibly be unable to make ends meet. This advanced speech technique was only a temporary solution to his urgent needs. Guo Xuanlin didn't expect to use it to shine in Deyun Society.

"Host, the system can now issue missions. You can obtain points by completing the mission. The points obtained will be determined by your level of completion. Even if you fail the mission, there will be a certain amount of compensation.”

"Wow, there's no punishment?"

Guo Xuanlin scratched his head. This was different from the novels he had read in the past. The system was feminine and there was a mastermind behind the scenes. The missions usually came with punishments. At worst, there was no reward for failure. How could there be compensation?

"People-oriented is the original intention of our god-level crosstalk system. Host, please use it without worry!”

Its existence seemed to be telling Guo Xuanlin to be at ease and do his best to complete the mission. If he exceeded the quota, the reward would be huge. If he failed the mission, there would be a certain percentage of the reward. Only when he had no worries could he give it a go.

At this moment, Guo Xuanlin came down from his kennel, put on cotton slippers, and walked to the corner of the wall to turn on the small lamp.

The papers on the table were all about the basic skills of calligraphy. Those that needed to be memorized were all hand-copied onto paper. A good memory was not as good as a bad pen. Diligence could make up for awkwardness had always been read by the teachers. They knew that talent was more rare than hard work, but talented people were rare. Only those who could make up for awkwardness could become the mainstay of all walks of life.

Unfortunately, Guo Xuanlin's ambition was not that low. If he wanted to stand, he had to stand at the highest peak.

He could endure the gradual progression, but he absolutely allowed himself to be covered in dust in the vast sea of people.

Guo Xuanlin started from the simplest dish name. He focused his energy into his dantian and began to recite the name of the dish word by word. He had already grasped this part in his hands, but in terms of cohesiveness, he could not do it before.

But now that he had the Advanced Language Skill, everything was completely different. He was able to recite the parts that were a little awkward in the past, and his enunciation was clear and not slow.

Guo Xuanlin already knew the name of the dish by heart and finished reading it smoothly. Actually, reading fast was not considered a skill. Guo Xuanlin also had the idea of memorizing it backwards.

There was an idiom called " reciting backward like a stream ", and he could also practice reciting the names of the dishes backward. Guo Xuanlin felt that his brain's memory was unprecedentedly clear at this moment. He could recite backward without any problem, just as smoothly as he could recite the names of the dishes.

Try something else?

Guo Xuanlin wanted to know the limits of this high-level speech technique. The classic passages such as "Eight Fan Screens" and "The Big Bodyguard" tested one's own foundation.

He opened his mouth without any hesitation. His brain and mouth seemed to be synchronized at the same time.

Just say it when you think of it, and you say it word for word!

It was already three o'clock in the morning. Even the most hardworking student would only get up at five or six o'clock to practice. Guo Xuanlin was alone in his room, and he was still very happy when he recited the opening. The first paragraph was just for the sake of speed, but after reading it twice, he added his own emotions at the same time.

These words were dead, but people were alive. People couldn't read words dead.

Guo Xuanlin was about to go crazy from experimenting with that high-level speech technique. The system's products were definitely top-notch. If it was before this skill, it would have been difficult for him to finish a complete paragraph, let alone integrate his emotions.

He didn't sleep in the middle of the night. On the other side, Old Guo came out of his study to take a walk. When he heard the sound from his son's room, Old Guo frowned.

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