The bard wanders into the entertainment circle

Chapter 1 The Bard (Please collect!)
Chen Shuo sat up in a daze, staring at the black hole on the roof in a daze.

Just now, he had a bizarre dream.

The scenes in the dream were all kinds of strange, and he couldn't remember most of them.

I just vaguely remember that in the dream, he was a bard, a strange title.

Often with a group of companions to fight against all kinds of strange monsters.

There are hordes of goblins half a person tall, gnolls one person tall, trolls four or five meters high, dragons more than ten meters long that can breathe fire, and so on.

He often holds a musical instrument in his hand, plays different tunes, and emits colorful lights, which fall on the monsters and companions.

Then the originally ferocious and cunning monsters became weak, dull, and dull, while the companions became courageous and their fighting abilities soared.

From time to time, he would pick up a long sword and go into battle with his companions to kill the enemy.

With an elegant figure, Pianran easily killed the monster unconsciously.

Why he dreamed of these things, he didn't know.

Like bards, goblins, trolls, etc., he had never heard of them before, let alone seen them.

But in the dream, he not only knew, but also remembered their images, and he even had a faint feeling of the troll's bad breath.

But just for a while, the scene in the dream began to become illusory and blurry, and the more you tried to remember clearly, the faster you would forget it.

He simply didn't think about it anymore.

In the hazy night, Chen Shuo got up gently and went to the door, looked up to the sky.

The starry sky above his head is no different, but the land under his feet is no longer the land where he was born and grew up.

He just stared blankly for a while.

While thinking about the story in the dream, while thinking about my own life.

In 1985, he was born in a small village in Lanling, Shandong Province.

Born prematurely, not only was she underweight and weak, but her mother was also at the root of her illness.

I got sick almost three or five days before the age of two, which made the already very poor family even more difficult.

Parents not only have to worry about the hunger and cold of the family, but also worry about him.

Grandpa was afraid that he would not survive, so he bought a copy of "Hua Tuo's Five Animal Plays", which is said to be the true biography of Hua Tuo.

He doesn't know if it is Hua Tuo's true biography, but he knows that since he practiced the book, the price is 7.8 yuan, but in fact it is just "Hua Tuo Wu Qin Xi" that his grandfather spent 1 cents from the scrap yard.

His body has indeed gradually improved, and he has become much stronger. At the age of five, he was like a child of seven or eight years old.

So much so that when he was five years old, his parents sent him to school, and the teachers in the school did not refuse.

However, due to unforeseen circumstances, the mother, who had suffered from illness and worked for a long time, soon became ill due to overwork and died of an illness.

After finishing his mother's funeral, my father was silent for two months, and went south to work with his uncles and brothers in the village.

Grandpa and Chen Shuo were left at home to depend on each other.

My father earned some money by working part-time, but the grandpa and grandson also had food and drink at home.

It's just that the good times don't last long. When Chen Shuo was in the second year of junior high school in the county, the bad news came that his father died unexpectedly on the construction site.

Because the journey was too far, the uncle who worked together only brought back a box of ashes and some compensation.

On that day, grandpa seemed to have his spine taken away, and he aged more than ten years in an instant.

If Chen Shuo wasn't there, he probably would have followed on the spot.

A month ago, when he was taking the college entrance examination, he got a bad news.

The only dependent grandfather also passed away.

He didn't even finish the college entrance examination, so he hurried home to attend the funeral.

After sorting out his grandfather's affairs, just yesterday, he followed the third grandfather's uncle, aunt, and cousin from his hometown to the imperial capital to make a living.

He is the only one left in the family, and he must learn how to live.

This is his first time away from home.

It was the first time he came to the imperial capital, and what he saw and heard along the way made him feel novel.

The scene of high-rise buildings and busy traffic that he only saw on TV really appeared in front of his eyes, which made him a little excited.

Compared with the magnificent experience in the dream, his life may not be a big deal.

However, maybe, from now on, this will be a turning point in my life.

After all, he wants to live, obey his grandfather's last wish, and live a good life.

Glancing at the starry sky again, Chen Shuo began to practice Wu Qinxi in the courtyard under the hazy night.

He began to practice at the age of three, and as he grew older, he practiced some tricks in junior high school, and his physical fitness far surpassed his peers.

Now he is 16 years old, 1.8 meters tall, looks a little thin, but weighs more than two hundred catties.

Along with him, he practiced the five birds and ten styles one by one, such as tiger lifting, tiger pouncing, deer arrival, deer running, bear movement, bear shaking, ape lifting, ape picking, bird stretching, and bird flying.

Leisurely's movements are like playing, but through his every move, it can be clearly seen which play he is practicing.

Looking at his movements, one can even involuntarily have the idea of ​​"this is a stretching tiger, this is a wobbly black bear...".

now it's right.

As the old saying goes, it doesn't look like one-third.

Especially this kind of pictographic imitation animal boxing, which can make people see what kind of animal it is imitating, it proves that it is the right practice.

If it can make people feel that this person's movements are lifelike, feel that this is a big tiger stretching its waist, a swaying blind bear, a white crane flapping its wings...

That is to practice kung fu.

In ancient times, this would have to be regarded as a monster that has become a spirit.

When Chen Shuo practiced the tiger lift, it gave people the feeling of a tiger stretching, and there was a muffled sound in his chest and abdomen.

And when practicing tiger flutter, it is like a cat fluttering a butterfly, with a hint of naughtiness in its agility.

When practicing bird flying, it is really like a white crane fluttering its wings.

Swinging around is like playing, half an hour later, after a trip to Wu Qinxi, the Eastern Morning Star is rising.

"The character has gained the heart of a bard and is taking up the bard profession."

"The inauguration is successful, and the character opens the bard occupation panel."

"The character completes a stunt performance, and the skill: stunt is activated."

"The character completes a stunt performance. Since the performance is perfect, skill: stunt experience +20."

"A character completes a performance and gains 10 career experience points."

"The character performs a perfect performance, triggers the bardic performance talent, and obtains the effect of clearing the mind."

"Pure Heart: It can make the heart quiet, free from distracting thoughts, and make it easier to concentrate."

Seeing these messages that suddenly appeared in front of him, Chen Shuo was taken aback.

However, a feeling of coolness emerged in his heart, which made his heart, which had become peaceful after practicing the Wu Qin Xi, become clearer again.

Seeing that everyone hadn't woken up yet, he simply sat down at the door and began to calmly study the sudden change.

With a thought, a message box appeared in front of his eyes.

On the left is a projection that is exactly the same as him and constantly rotates, which can show his current state at all times.

On the right is a string of information lists.

(End of this chapter)