Lin Fei was about to continue speaking when a voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"This is simply nonsense!"
As the voice fell, a group of elders stepped through the door. The one in the lead glared at Lin Fei.
He was the one who had said those words just now.
The villagers, the photographer, and the hosts all turned to look at him with dissatisfaction.
Only the director, who was looking forward to it, looked at the scene with excitement. There was always a point of view.
This group of old men should be big shots in the literary world. They actually came to the village.
"You are…"
He Jiong carefully observed the old man who spoke and found him very familiar.
He suddenly remembered,"Wu Tao, Teacher Wu!？”
Wu Tao was a storyteller who had been telling Journey to the West for more than 30 years. Many people grew up listening to him.
"That's right, it's me."
Although Wu Tao was already old, he still straightened his back after being recognized, and a trace of pride appeared on his face.
"You are Lin Shufan, Teacher Lin!"
"You are Zhang Haiming, Teacher Zhang!"
“……”
He Jiong was very knowledgeable. He recognized the few big shots of the literary world who came to the scene one by one.
He could not help but be shocked.
He had thought that these big shots of the literary world were just talking about it yesterday. He did not expect them to really come today.？？
Moreover, the people who came were all of higher status in the literary world.
The people who were named by He Jiong straightened their backs slightly and nodded in response.
Zhang Zifeng was a little nervous.
With so many big shots in the literary world coming to make things difficult for Lin Fei, she was a little worried about him.
"Oh my god, it really is Teacher Wu. I love listening to his Journey to the West.”
"Teacher Lin Shufan! I grew up watching his storytelling at Central TV. F * ck, he's actually here!”
"That old man is Zhang Haiming? His students are the best, and my current mentor is his student. Those who come are all super big shots!”
"Brother Lin Fei, hold on! I support you!"
"Look at Lin Fei. He's not afraid of these big shots at all. This bearing is much stronger than the average young man!”
“…………”
The bullet comments were boiling.
Lin Fei was not angry when his commentary was interrupted. Instead, he looked at everyone calmly.
A few minutes later.
The scene finally quieted down. Everyone looked at Lin Fei in embarrassment.
"Pa!"
At this moment, Lin Fei suddenly slapped the awakening wood and looked at Wu Tao with a serious expression.
"Teacher Wu, you're also a storyteller. Don't you know that when others are commenting on a book, even if you have other opinions, you have to keep them in your heart?”
"How are you any different from a child when you randomly interrupt my storytelling?？”
This loud scolding stunned everyone present.
Wu Tao immediately reacted. He was indeed a little excited just now.
Storytelling was similar to opera. It emphasized the rhythm of the story, allowing the attentive audience to hear the rhythm and immerse themselves in it.
Unless the storyteller raised a question for the audience to answer, the audience could not easily interrupt this rhythm.
Once it was interrupted, the storytelling would become a soup, which meant that it would be chaotic.
The arrival of their group interrupted Lin Fei's commentary.
This was a big taboo for storytellers!
"That's right, I was too excited. I apologize.”
"You just said that Sun Wukong was killed by Tathagata with a single slap.”
Wu Tao readily admitted his mistake.
He wanted to see what Lin Fei could say.
At the same time, Wu Tao made up his mind. As long as Lin Fei's commentary was unreasonable, he would definitely make the other party unable to step down.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest. He had read about Journey to the West for more than 30 years. It could be said that other than the author Wu Chengen, he had the deepest understanding of Journey to the West.
There was no other!
"Pa!"
When Lin Fei saw the other party apologize, he did not continue to make things difficult for the other party. He patted the awakening wood and pulled everyone's attention back.
"Why do you say Sun Wukong is dead?" he asked slowly.”
"And he was killed by Tathagata with a single slap?”
When Wu Tao heard this, he immediately sneered softly.
"This is nonsense. In the original novel of Journey to the West, the one who was killed by Tathagata was clearly the Six-Eared Macaque.”
He lowered his voice and spoke to the few big shots of the literary world beside him. It did not affect Lin Fei.
Zhang Haiming and Lin Shufan could not help but nod.
Journey to the West was one of the Four Great Classics, and they had read it many times.
The real and fake Sun Wukong was the Six-Eared Macaque.
Why did Lin Fei say that Sun Wukong was killed?
The few big shots of the literary world shook their heads slightly. Lin Fei's statement did not hold water at all.
Lin Fei did not care about the commotion below the stage and still maintained his calm expression.
"Let me ask you, before the fake Monkey King incident, Sun Wukong didn't completely listen to Tang Sanzang's words. Sometimes, he even had a small conflict, and Tang Sanzang had to chant the Golden Hoop Incantation to subdue him.”
After saying that, he looked at everyone with a serious expression.
"Why is it that after the fake Monkey King incident, Sun Wukong has been protecting Tang Sanzang in peace, completely different from before!？”
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