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Chapter 605

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Inside the Crescent Moon Restaurant, Zhang Lin nodded slowly.

Since the tomb chamber had already been found, the audience present could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to pick up his waking block again and continue the story of Half-Section Li—after all, sitting in this position, he ought to do some proper work.

But very quickly, the hand he had raised to swing the waking block was stopped halfway, cut off directly by a voice.

Someone said, "Mr. Zhang, could you tell us about these six murals?"

This request caught Zhang Lin rather off guard. He gave a helpless smile and said, "These six murals are indeed worth talking about, but are you all willing to listen?"

Once again seeking everyone's opinion—within the trade, the more professional a storyteller is, the more they understand that the exposition of a story depends entirely on the storyteller's own command.

Sit yourself down there, and whether you continue yesterday's story or tell something new, even if you only have an evening paper in hand, you must tell it with absolute brilliance, able to captivate the audience.

That is the difference between being professional and merely doing a job.

In other words, once a storyteller opens his mouth, he must absolutely be able to command everyone's attention—that is called skill, and Zhang Lin is exactly such a person.

His storytelling, even though many people have already watched the livestream once, they will watch it again and again, each viewing bringing fresh discoveries!

But what they want to hear still needs to be canvassed from everyone now.

After Zhang Lin asked this question, everyone nodded incessantly like pounding garlic.

Seeing this, Zhang Lin set down the waking block and said, "Alright then, let's set aside the story of Half-Section Li for now, and I'll tell you about these six murals."

The camera had already panned across them one by one; the reason they asked this was simply because they wanted to hear how Zhang Lin would analyze it.

Of course, whatever conclusion Zhang Lin arrived at, they would consider it absolutely correct, so at this moment he would speak up to ask.

"Hold on, let me take a sip of water first." Zhang Lin said with a smile.

"Ehh—"

The crowd immediately began to jeer and egg him on.

And just as Zhang Lin was about to speak, in the livestream feed on the other side, Yang Lu was completely stunned.

At first she had asked about Professor Sun's situation, and only upon learning the answer did she turn her flashlight toward one end of the murals.

What Professor Sun had seen earlier was only the first mural, while Yang Lu happened to turn to the other side, and she saw the very last mural directly.

All the details were unimportant—the key was that Yang Lu saw a pattern of an eyeball.

This made Yang Lu's eyes go wide on the spot, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

…….

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