Originally Posted by
SPJ
one day my cousin took me to listen to an old guy to tell a story in front of the temple
I loved it instantly. it is called book/tale/story telling or shuo shu.
it was about 3 kingdoms, about lu bu, he got the fastest horse or red rabbit horse and square sky ji. he loved diao chan and lost his city and his head---
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when it rained, nobody showed up, but we would still go and listen. the old guy would continue the story telling even thou sometimes there were no people around
"same time, same place tommorow" was his ending sentence.
he could mimic female, male, young and old voices, sort of one man show.
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one day, he did not show. me and me cousin still went and waited for a long time
later, his grand daughter came and told us he passed away
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days were never the same for me.
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later his son started the same tradition at local radio station
but it was not the same
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there was desk, a tea cup, and a piece of wood, --
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I missed kung fu story telling the old fashion way
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yes, kung fu story telling on the forum on the internet
not the same
not the same
I said.
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