The review book, also known as the commentary, is popular in North China, Northeast and Northwest China.

There are several kinds of reviews, some say that the review originated in the spring and autumn era, when the Spring and Autumn Warring States, those sons and hundreds of families in lobbying the princes, often followed by the introduction, using the story as a metaphor, this is the source of the review.

However, this statement comes from the mouth of the author, and the credibility is not high.

In fact, there are records in history, the founder of the review book is the late Ming and early Qing artists Liu Jingting, initially only part of the art of rap, called "string book", and then after countless Mr. storytography, the story of the change, the rap into the evaluation, so the art form of the review book is also fixed.

Ma Jin is a layman, he has not learned any book review skills since childhood, he does not know what is called "open face", what is "the end of the pendulum".

Those who say the word, the counter-point, the gate, the button, he also knows nothing, everything to his own slowly groping.

How to describe the character, appearance, character, how to show the scene of the fight, how to pave the post, how to set the story suspense to attract the audience!

This requires Ma Jin to study himself slowly, so that his performance is endless, the head is the road and interlocking, fascinating.

Fortunately, Ma Jin has this talent and is willing to work hard, and maybe one day, he may become a review master.

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Royal Library

Ma Jin stood on a simple small table, in front of a wooden table covered with white cloth, with handkerchiefs, fans and waking wood on the wooden table.

This is the eight prince to get, I do not know where he asked, know that Ma Jin's books to use these, do not bother to be original, he is afraid that Ma Jin does not have these things to say bad books.

One word above, broken legs below!

The eight princes said a word lightly to the original, but worried about the leader of the Qianqing Palace, Chen Guowei.

The director of the big eunuch took the book to the fragrant building, and the rest of the Qianqing Palace belonged to his largest official, and the things that the eight princes wanted had to be taken by him.

Fans and handkerchiefs are well-dressed, what is in the palace is that it is easy to wake up wood, Chen Guowei asked Ma Jinxing wood, I don't know where to saw a piece of wood, to him as a wake-upling wood.

Ma Jin picked up and bumped, the size of the weight is just right, suddenly feel the touch in the hand is not right, pick up to look at the material of this piece of wood, and smell it with the nose, he, this piece of wood turned out to be small leafy rosewood!

The horse's teeth are broken, and this dead eunuch will really abuse things...

Ma Jin then look at the other two things, Jinling Yunjin handkerchief, Jinling Yunjin is a tribute to the palace, every year in addition to the supply palace, only a few horses in the district into the people, extremely precious.

The fan is the fan of the painting of the famous scribes, the text is a well-known talent, the status of the Tang Yin Tang Bohu in the Ming Dynasty, and the fan he painted alone is worth five hundred and two silver coins.

The damned dictator...

Ma Jin will never admit that he had just flashed in his heart, overturning the idea of big dwarfs and raising the flag and rebelling!

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The table is not a problem, Chen Guowei is worried about how to build a table in the royal study, both to be strong, can not Ma Jin is talking about the book on it, but the table collapsed.It is better to dismantle, after all, this is the study of Jingkangdi's office, there can be no stage, and when Ma Jin finished the book, he had to tear down the table.

As for you, why did Chen Guowei not let Ma Jin change to other places to talk about books, save such trouble.

That is because the author wants the number of words to water, cough... that is because if Chen Guowei let Jing Kangdi and the Eighth Prince move elsewhere, no matter what he has, a hat that does not work well will be buckled on his head.

Why do you need to save things, Jing Kangdi has raised so many palace people, it is a special effort!

The Emperor's world, you don't understand...

Finally, a small eunuch from the theater class, the play class went out to sing, the skills of the platform told Chen Guowei, Chen Guoxi, received this small eunuch to do his son on the spot, and according to the description of the small eunuch, a fragrant kung fu set up the stage.

The high efficiency, let Ma Jin, who was on the stage, once again lamented the corruption of feudalism...

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啪

"It is difficult, moral, not to know the sound can not be talked about, to say a few words to the sound, not to the sound of the tongue!" 」

After reading the poem, Ma Jin held his breath, and this was about to start.

啪

"Today we want to talk about the Sui Tang interpretation, is the story of Sui and Tang communion, today time is limited, we do not start from scratch, from the book to take a paragraph, to the emperor and the prince you listen to."

Ma Jin just now was considering which paragraph to say today, today's time is limited, if it is said from the beginning of the book, it can not be said in any case.

Originally, Ma Jin wanted to make a big move, and Li Yuanba fought against the four mountains, or Yangzhou city people would win the top, and the two people who kept cool were shouting.

But Ma Jin thought, Jing Kangdi and the Eighth Prince, after all, have not heard the previous content, if you say these two paragraphs directly, it is estimated that they also listen to the clouds in the clouds, do not know the clouds.

Since the big move does not work, Ma Jin also remembered that Jing Kangdi and the Eighth Prince have seen the Sui and Tang opera books, and the supreels began to talk about it from the end of the upper part!

"Speaking of words, Jiajialou brothers captured Wagangzhai, the military division Xu Maogong into the city, immediately sent someone to Zhang Pung Anmin, to check the treasury, control the whole city."

In the evening, Qin Qiong held a banquet in the city to hold a banquet in the handsome palace of Ma Sanbao, asking the brothers to celebrate, and the good men in the banquet to eat meat, drinking large bowls, pushing cups for a chord, and drinking well without hilarity.

The joy of eating, suddenly heard the outside of the open, a loud noise, everyone was surprised, I don't know what happened.

At this time, the small school outside the door came to the newspaper: "Marshal Qi, the military division, and the generals, just now there was a loud noise in the city, and after the martial arts hall in the city's religious court, it shook a large cave."

The people were curious, followed by Qin Qiong and Xu Maogong to the horse, came to the martial arts hall in the Taocheng, and saw that there was a crypt the size of a burrow on the ground.

I can see the dark part of this cave, I don't know how shallow.

Cheng Bite Kim looked at him and shouted, "Under this, there must be a hall of hell."

Xu Mao Gong ignored this reckless man and asked people to take a long rope, tied a black dog and a cock on the rope's head, took a bamboo basket, and put the bamboo basket together with the chicken dog.

When he saw the king, he asked in his thick voice, "Brother, what do you mean, how did you get a dog and a chicken?"

Xu Maoguang gently shook the feather fan: "Brother Cheng does not know, the chicken dog in the bamboo basket put down, the chicken dog is gone, this is a demon cave, we immediately filled him."

If the chickens and dogs are there, this is a god's cave, and there must be a baby in it."

Cheng Bingjin grinned with a big mouth and said, "So, or the military brother is smart."

At this time, the bamboo basket came to the bottom, Xu Maogong waited for a while, let the bamboo basket pull up, pick up a look, although the chickens and dogs in the box are there, but...”

Ma Jin said the happiness, Jing Kangdi and the Eighth Prince also listened carefully, even standing on the side to serve Jing Kangdi Chen Guowei and the palace people also listened to the fans.

The whole royal study was very quiet, and only Ma Jinsheng's depressing story in the hall was constantly reverberating.