The next day.
Lin Fei woke up early in the morning and practiced rod techniques in the backyard.
The live broadcast of Yearning for 5 had already begun. Zhang Zifeng had just finished washing up and appeared in front of the camera.
The viewers who had been waiting for a long time in the live broadcast room immediately became active.
"Zifeng, can you bring the photographer to look for the young gentleman from yesterday?”
"Lin Fei is so handsome and talented. I'm really curious what he usually does.”
"I heard the news and came here. It was a huge commotion yesterday. Do you think that group of literary masters will really come?？？”
"I'm really looking forward to it!"
The comments in the live broadcast room were quickly sent to Zhang Zifeng by the staff.
Zhang Zifeng was instantly energized.
Although they all knew that Lin Fei would start his storytelling at nine o'clock sharp today, there was no rule that they could not visit him earlier!
Zhang Zifeng had already gone out to look for Lin Fei.
The number of people in the live broadcast room began to soar crazily.
Three million!
4 million!
5 million!
Soon, Zhang Zifeng found Lin Fei's house, but after searching around, he did not find Lin Fei.
"Not at home?"
The little girl was disappointed.
Just as he was about to leave…
Suddenly…
"Hah!"
"Hey!"
Two loud shouts alarmed the little girl. It was Brother Lin Fei's voice!
Zhang Zifeng immediately became excited and ran over.
In the next second.
He saw Lin Fei standing in the courtyard with his upper body bare.
He was holding a long staff in his hand!
Beneath her fair skin were muscles that were as strong as a flood and a beast. They were knotted up piece by piece, making the little girl's face burn.
Oh my god, Little Older Brother's figure is actually so good?
When he waved the long rod, his abdominal muscles contracted and relaxed, making people's mouths dry!
How was this a weak storyteller?？？
" Heavens!!!"
"Ahhh, my eyes, I'm dead! Isn't he too handsome?"
"Help, why is my screen dirty?？”
Before everyone could be smitten.
Lin Fei held the long rod in his hand and started to dance lightly.
Hah!
The staff smashed down with great force.
Then, he swept to the side. The wind whistled, and he lifted the weight as if it was light. His entire body seemed to have fused with the rod!
Smash!
Pick!
Stab!
The rod was like an extension of the body. Wherever it went, there would be a whistling sound. It would make people dumbfounded.
The staff swept across a large area!
"Hiss…"
Zhang Zifeng, who was about to greet him, was stunned.
At this moment, Lin Fei suddenly changed his movements.
Holding the staff with both hands, he leaped forward like a monkey king!
Whoosh!
The air was split apart, creating a violent sonic boom.
Motherf * cker!
Zhang Zifeng was shocked and fell to the ground.
"This is too handsome. What kind of immortal brother is this?”
"Eh? Isn't this Wulang's Eight Trigrams Staff Technique? Why is it even more standard than what I've seen before!”
"Even through the screen, I feel that it's so fast and ruthless. Is this really the young gentleman who commented on the story yesterday?”
"Literature big shots, it's not too late to run now!”
At this moment, Lin Fei, who heard the voice, seemed to have realized something and turned around suddenly.
He saw Zhang Zifeng.
The little girl immediately lowered her head shyly.
"Zi Feng?"
"Brother, Brother Lin Fei."
Zhang Zifeng stuttered, his eyes occasionally glancing at Lin Fei's muscles.
He didn't know if it was because he was sweating or because the fog in the mountains was too thick. In short…
Aiya, she was so shy.
Lin Fei held the stick in one hand and threw it with all his might. The stick landed in the woodshed without any deviation.
He looked at the time. It was past eight o'clock.
"You guys are here so early? Isn't it not time yet?"
"Uh…That…Brother Lin Fei, what are you going to talk about today?”
"Today…"
Lin Fei smiled. Actually, he had already thought about it last night.
"It's about the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong!"
Sun Wukong!
Whether it was the audience in the live broadcast room or the staff at the scene, they all looked forward to it.
Sun Wukong was a legendary figure that everyone knew.
With Lin Fei's storytelling style...
Could it be that Sun Wukong also had something that no one knew about?？
At this moment, Lin Fei said,"But you guys go wait outside first. I still have to take a shower first. I'll be there at nine sharp."”
After sending everyone off.
Lin Fei was surprised to find that he had obtained nearly 150,000 shock points just now!!
Could it be because of the stick?
This was really a pleasant surprise!
……
Soon, it was nine o'clock.
Lin Fei also arrived as promised.
Before the lecture, Lin Fei placed the monkey he had carved in the corner of the table. This was the work he had tested yesterday.
" Coming, coming!!!"
"Young Master, we're here!"
"Big brother, are we going to talk about Sun Wukong today?”
The villagers came one after another. Not only the villagers, Peng Peng, Huang Lei, He Jiong, and Zhang Zifeng were also here!!
The entire room was filled with people!
After yesterday, everyone was looking forward to hearing Lin Fei's commentary.
It was said that Sun Wukong was being talked about today?
They had all heard about Journey to the West, and some of them were even tired of it. They wondered what Lin Fei would say this time.
"Pa!"
The Awakening Tree slapped.
On the stage, Lin Fei smiled and said,
"Everyone should have heard of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong, right?”
Hearing Lin Fei's question.
The villagers waved their hands.
"Little mister, don't keep us in suspense. Who doesn't know Sun Wukong? It's extremely difficult to learn the scriptures from the Western Paradise.”
Huang Lei, who was at the back, also laughed.
He said to He Jiong," This Lin Fei is too relaxed. This time, he should know that the entire country's audience is watching, right? How can he be so relaxed?"”
"Alright, then does everyone know how many chapters there are in the original text of Journey to the West?”
Lin Fei continued to ask with a smile.
"100 times!"
Zhang Zifeng immediately raised her hand. While she was waiting outside the door, she had specially checked the information.
"Then who knows how many times Sun Wukong has lived?”
The crowd was dumbfounded.
How many times had Sun Wukong lived?
He had already become the Fighting Buddha in the later stages, so how could Sun Wukong die?!
"Are you kidding me? Did Lin Fei read Journey to the West? Where did Sun Wukong die?!”
"I don't think Lin Fei will talk nonsense…Is Sun Wukong really dead?”
"Don't be too serious. Maybe they're just asking. Sun Wukong lived to 100 chapters, because Journey to the West didn't have 101 chapters!”
The live broadcast room was flooded with bullet comments again.
He looked at the suspicious gazes of the villagers.
Lin Fei smiled and said," Perhaps…Sun Wukong is already dead. It happened during the real and fake Sun Wukong!" Fifty-seventh time! He was killed by Tathagata's palm!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes widened.
……
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