"From that day on, strange things started happening one after another at Xiaoyi's mother-in-law's house. From small things like colds and fevers to falls, to big things like legs getting cut while mowing the lawn and feet getting chopped while weeding. The weirdest thing was..."
Canghai paused as he spoke, feeling quite sad. "It's already four and a half minutes, and there's still 30 seconds left until five minutes, and there's not even a single gift. Won't you all give me some small gifts to support me?"
As soon as Canghai finished speaking, small gifts flew all over the screen.
[Swish, swish, swish. I'm really engrossed in the story, so I'll swish now.]
[Old Canghai, you're up to it again!]
[Do you think I really want to know what happens next? Humph!]
[Cang Hai, the first half of your story is about family matters, and the second half is about monsters and ghosts.]
......
Lin Jiaojiao listened so attentively that she even forgot to eat her snacks.
She seemed fine at the beginning, but why did she feel something strange after hearing the end?
Could it be that this anchor is not from the emotional section, but from the storytelling section?
Soon, five minutes were up.
In just 30 seconds, Canghai's gift was worth 200,000 points.
Canghai: "Thank you for your family's support. If I am lucky enough to make it to the second round, I will continue to tell you the second half."
Seeing this, Lin Jiaojiao felt that Canghai’s strategy was quite good. He would first arouse the public’s curiosity, which would help him enter the next round. Moreover, the power of passers-by was sometimes very strong.
Seeing this situation, she couldn't help but worry about Yunyun. The dance anchor didn't seem to have this advantage and couldn't leave a hook.
While Lin Jiaojiao was thinking, the host in Taoist robes began to speak.
"Good evening, everyone. I am the personal anchor of the Storytelling Zone, Ming Tian."
"Next, let me tell you the story of a certain wealthy businessman."
[Tiantian Master, are you going to start telling Feng Shui stories again?]
"Tiantian, are you available? I'd like you to help me check the feng shui of my home. My family members have been sick a lot lately. Is this a sign of financial loss?"
[Master Tiantian, my grandfather passed away recently, and I feel like the person we hired to look after us isn't in the right position. When are you free?]
[The above, I'm really impressed. Can you please stop being so superstitious? The anchorman was just telling a story tomorrow, and you all took it so seriously.]
......
As tomorrow was being spoken, the comment section became heated and fans had already started sending small gifts.
Lin Jiaojiao thought: Is this Ming Tian a real master?
The comments section is full of people asking him to help with feng shui.
Is it so popular? He hasn’t even started telling the story yet, and the gift value has exceeded 50,000.
Besides, aren’t all masters very aloof?
Would you still be willing to be a host?
Mingtian glanced at the comment section and said, "Dear family members, this story is purely fictional. Just listen for fun. If you need feng shui reading, please don't flood the live broadcast room with comments. It has a bad influence."
"Now I will start telling a story. Please support me by giving me some small gifts."
"I was born into a Feng Shui family. My family has been studying Feng Shui for generations. My grandfather once told me the story of my great-grandfather."
"My great-grandfather was born in 1900, the 26th year of the Guangxu reign of the Qing Dynasty. He was the most outstanding feng shui master of his generation."
"When my great-grandfather was 15, he had already received all the true teachings from his master and could do feng shui readings for others independently."
"His first task was to help a local wealthy businessman with his feng shui."
"According to the wealthy businessman, his three generations of ancestors had a very prosperous business, with properties all over the country. His generation's business also did well at the beginning, but in the past two years it has suddenly started to decline, and it has been very serious."
"But my great-grandfather couldn't figure out the reason just by listening to the rich businessman's description, so he went to the rich businessman's home under his guidance."
"It's a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The wealthy merchants all have large houses with six entrances and exits. Standing on the roof and looking east, you can see the rolling hills, the shapes of which are like waves. To the north is a clear stream with water flowing slowly."
"This is clearly excellent feng shui, no problem at all. My great-grandfather was very puzzled and, led by the wealthy businessman, he went to his family's ancestral tomb."
"This time, I saw the problem!"
"The ancestral tomb of the wealthy merchant is located halfway up the eastern mountains, facing south. It happens to be located in a relatively flat area in this area, and the environment is very quiet and beautiful."
"It's obviously excellent feng shui, but for some reason a wide canal was dug from the top of the mountain to the bottom on the left side, destroying the aura."
"This canal has affected the peace of the deceased and has reminded them of their past, which is why their fortune has been damaged."
"According to the wealthy businessman, he was planning to develop a tourist resort, and this ditch was intended to provide the resort with spring water. He never expected it would indirectly damage his family's fortune."
"When the wealthy businessman saw that my great-grandfather had found the problem, he wanted to fill up the canal directly, but he was stopped by my great-grandfather."
"The feng shui has been destroyed. Even filling it up won't help. The only thing we can do is find a way to remedy it. So my great-grandfather surveyed the terrain for a few days and decided..."
......
As he was talking tomorrow, the five-minute countdown was up and he stopped.
[Master Mingtian, is this story true, or did you make it up?]
"Master Tiantian, can you help me find the location of my ancestral grave? I also want to get rich."
[The above person, just treat it as a story, why do you become superstitious? ]
"Tiantian, five minutes is too short. You haven't finished your story yet. What happened to the wealthy businessman? How did your great-grandfather change it?"
......
Looking at the comments that are still scrolling by, I will type some words to comfort them tomorrow.
[Tomorrow: Everyone, time is up and I can't speak anymore. I'll finish my second round and it's almost the next host's turn. Please stop spamming me in the comments section, okay?]
The fans were very obedient and stopped flooding the screen with messages.
Lin Jiaojiao was still not satisfied after listening to it, and even got goose bumps on her arms.
This tomorrow is really amazing. There is no excessive canvassing for votes and no deliberate leaving of hooks.
Even with this, the gift value has reached 400,000, currently ranking first.
And he is also very confident that he can enter the second round.
The third person to speak was the host of the dance area wearing a sequined top.
"Hello everyone in the live broadcast room, I'm Maomao, the anchor in the dance area. Next, I'll show you a dance. If you like it, please give me a small gift to support me. I love you all."
Maomao said, closing his left eye and making a cute expression.
Then the dance show began. The background music was very explosive and he was dancing a street dance.
After the song ended, Maomao’s gift was worth 100,000 yuan, currently ranking third.
It can be seen that the dance area anchors do not have an advantage in the guild competition.
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