"Just find an excuse to read a novel.”
Yu Xi rolled his eyes.
However, Wu Shaobai suddenly asked,
"Where does it go?"
Shaobing chuckled.
"I'm done. Shao Bai, you've seen it too?"
"I've heard of it. It's said to be very exciting."
"Hey, I'm not sleepy anymore. Let me tell you, this book can't be described as exciting anymore. It should be said to be very exciting. You should really read it. It talks about tomb raiding…Good heavens, that's amazing!!”
Shaobing seemed to really like this novel. He was beaming with joy when he talked about it.
Wu Shao Bai was the same.
He was a fan of this book in his previous life and had read it countless times.
Today, when he heard Shaobing mention this book, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind…
As he ate the porridge, he thought for a while and suddenly said to Yu Xi,
"Master, you just said that I was deliberately imitating the tone of some storytellers, right?”
Yu Xi nodded.
"Yes, I am. To put it bluntly, they had just come into contact with each other. They had not seen much and had not talked much. They had not formed their own style yet. You need a lot of practice. At the very least, this is how your grandpa walked. In the beginning, he was imitating Mr. Jin, but gradually, he talked too much and watched too much. In addition, he had a one-hour-long one-on-one training session when Deyun Club was just established. He slowly walked out of his own style.”
"You mean I have to practice more?"
"Yeah."
"Oh…"
Wu Shaobai nodded thoughtfully.
……
After dinner, he returned to his room.
However, she suddenly put aside her thoughts of studying history books today and picked up her phone instead.
Because she was afraid of delaying Wu Shaobai's revision, Tong Liya took the initiative to not contact him in the morning. Therefore, he didn't send a message to his girlfriend. Instead, he used the slow 2G in 2006 to search for " Ghost Blows Out the Candle " on the Floo novel website.
After reading two chapters and confirming that the book was exactly the same as the one he had read before, he went out of the house, greeted Bai Huimin, and went to Yu Xi's bedroom to turn on his computer.
After searching online for a while but not finding an audio book about Ghost Blows Out the Candle, he turned off his computer and went to the balcony. He found Yu Xi, who was giving Hua Mei a bath.
Master, I want to buy a computer."
"Hmm?"
Yu Xi was stunned and continued,
"Don't we have one at home?"
"I want to buy a computer that can record.”
"For what?"
"Recording. Practice storytelling and monologue, record it yourself, listen to it yourself, and then find faults. Practice more and find your own style as soon as possible.”
Hearing this, Yu Xi laughed.
"Are you sure it's not a game?"
"Do you think I'm a computer addict?”
Seeing how confident Wu Shaobai was, Old Yu laughed and nodded.
"Alright. No problem. Coincidentally, I have a friend who uses a computer. I'll make a call later and you can pick one. If my precious eldest disciple wants to work hard, I definitely won't stop her. I'll add a recorder for you. I saw it at his place before. You can't just listen to it yourself. Record it and let your grandpa listen to it too. It'll be convenient for you to give some advice.”
"No need, I can buy it myself…"
"Alright, go and read your books. How can I let you spend money?“
Yu Xi waved his hand.
Seeing this, Wu Shaobai didn't insist. After returning to the house, he took out his phone again.
The other end of the phone rang a few times before a voice sounded.
"Nephew, you still remember that you have an uncle? Brat, you haven't called for half a year. Do you still want Uncle to treat you to a meal at the Oriental Pearl TV Tower the next time you come to Shanghai?”
The person on the phone was his second uncle, Yan Song.
He was very famous in the investment circle of Shanghai and specialized in internet investment.
Although Wu Shaobai's mother was from a military family, other than Yan Liyun who had joined the army herself, the other three uncles didn't like this…Moreover, their relationship with their grandfather was a little strained because of this. However, as the eldest son, his uncle couldn't run away. However, in order to prevent himself from being " unlucky," his second uncle took the lead and the two brothers left together…leaving Yanjing, this " chaotic " place.
He had thrown his lonely uncle into the military camp for a few months…Even Wu Shaobai's younger brother was full of complaints about this father.
However, Wu Shaobai's three uncles doted on his sister's nephew. Since he was young, he had never stopped playing with all kinds of toys. Wu Shaobai vaguely remembered that when he was young, he liked to ride on his second uncle's neck. The more he didn't let him pee, the more he liked to pee…
Recalling these childlike memories, Wu Shaobai unconsciously revealed a smile.
"Second Uncle, is your neck cold?"
"Hahahaha ~ Little brat, are you still holding it in?”
"Hehehe ~"
"Tell me, what is it? Was he coming to Shanghai? Sigh, I knew it. My brother-in-law is also a stubborn person. You can do whatever you like. How can a cow not drink water? I heard that you're right now? Not bad. When are you coming to Shanghai? Uncle will book a stadium for you to do a special show. How about it?”
"If I came alone, I wouldn't be able to do it. I have to learn it for a long time. Second Uncle, I have a favor to ask of you.”
"Tell me, how much do you want? Your mother won't let us give you money, so Uncle will only give you thirty to fifty thousand at most.”
“……”
Wu Shao Bai's mouth twitched when he heard these rich words.
"30,000 to 50,000 is quite a lot."
"Many? It was not even enough for Uncle to drink once. Give me your card number, and I'll give you pocket money every half a month…My brother-in-law is too stingy and always likes to deduct money from our children…He's really…"
"No, no, no. Uncle, listen to me.”
Wu Shaobai quickly interrupted him and said,
"I remember that you have a cultural company under you, right?”
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Um…I've taken a fancy to a work and want to buy the rights to an audio book. Can you help me ask how much it costs? The company is in Shanghai.”
Hearing that it was such a "small matter", Yan Song laughed out loud.
"Alright, tell me your name. As for money, you don't have to worry about it. My brother-in-law doesn't dote on you, but uncle dotes on you! I'll take it as supporting your dream!"
"…Uncle."
"What's wrong?"
"Imposingness!"
"Hahahaha ~"
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