legend begins with lord of the rings

A table of "gifts" still needs one final step to be completed.

The labels and text on the tool drawings and waterwheel manuals here are all in Chinese and need to be translated one by one by yourself.

Abel has a talent: language (special). He can listen, read, and write various languages. It must be said here that the system is powerful.

The blank tape also needs to be burned now, and one tape can contain up to three stories. "Grimm's Fairy Tales" has more than two hundred stories in total, and nearly one hundred tapes are needed to record them all.

In Abel's hand, a collection of fairy tales was scattered.

…

When Hei Li came up with dinner, he saw Abel writing documents in his hand and telling stories emotionally. There were a lot of items piled around him, and the table was relatively close to him.

There, ten tape recorders were running slowly.

The setting sun shines through the window sill on Mr. Abel's face, making the scene look quiet and beautiful.

Hei Li stepped lightly and finally stood at the door quietly listening to the story.

Ten minutes later, Abel finished telling a story and quickly turned off all the tape recorders. Then he looked at the big man at the door: "There's no room on the table. Let's go down to eat together. Call your father too. I'll

Tell him if you have anything to say."

"Okay, sir." Heili carried the food and ran downstairs with a "dong dong dong" sound. His previous temper seemed to have improved.

Abel casually cleared the table, took two tape recorders, a loudspeaker, and a few tapes and walked to the restaurant.

When they arrived at the restaurant, both Haig and his son were already there. They were sitting quietly at the table, while several hotel staff were serving food to the long table.

"It's quite formal." Abel muttered, and then said to Heili: "Send someone to invite Gandalf and the mayor to dinner.

Gandalf is the old man in the pointed hat you saw in my room this morning.

Also, go get the biggest wooden "toy" in the middle of the table in my room, and be careful not to break it, and take down the small notebook next to the toy."

Heili responded with a "dong dong dong" and ran out.

Haig kept watching this scene with a smile. When there were only two people left in the room, he handed a glass of fruit wine to Abel and then said, "It seems you have really made up your mind."

"Well, it's been decided. Thank you for your hospitality during this time." Abel said seriously.

When he first traveled here, he was taken in by Haig before he had time to endure hardships, and he was given food and shelter. With this kind of treatment, the army of time-travelers who started out in hardship would be so angry.

I have to say that Haig is very discerning, at least the ones he took in were not white-eyed wolves.

When conditions permit, Abel still takes good care of his own people. In his heart, Haig and his son are his own people.

…

"You are so polite. I knew you were a capable person the first time I saw you. I can't keep you here. But I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly." Haig said with a little sigh.

Having said this, Abel couldn't answer it.

The two were silent for a while, and then Haig became interested and continued: "You didn't see today, there are more than a hundred people selected for the "rookie" selection."

No one thought that a town of more than a thousand people could actually have more than a hundred dream chasers with dreams.

"Is there anyone among them who can satisfy you?" Abel asked with a smile.

"How should I put it? Most of them come here to join in the fun. But a few are okay, but they can't compare with you." Haig said a little discouraged. If he were a modern person, he would know that this situation is called Bole.

It always happens, but a thousand-mile horse does not always happen.

"The requirements for the performers selected for the first time do not need to be too high, as long as they are a little more talented than ordinary people..."

When Abel said this, the door was knocked, and the wizard Gandalf walked in holding his wand. Abel motioned for the wizard to take a seat, and said with a smile: "I think you haven't had dinner yet, we will continue to have a drink later."

"

The wizard didn't say anything and sat down quietly, looking at the other two people present, as if he was preparing to be an audience.

Abel did not deliberately find anything to say to Gandalf. The other party was still very wary. He invited him over for dinner to cultivate a little relationship. The two of them would spend a lot of time in contact in the future.

"We went on to say that the first batch of performers did not need to have a high level of business.

First, cultivate the entertainment atmosphere in the town. After more people really start to like the stage, the number of talents will gradually increase.

After the base of "performers" is large enough, the second stage can begin: adopt a final elimination system. Let the audience vote for the "performers" every few months, select the last few to be eliminated, and then find people from the town to join

.

The bigger the noise in these activities, the better.

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The third stage: Increase the participation of ordinary townspeople. A "performer" development program can be launched."

"It's too early to talk about this now. I will write down the details tomorrow. It's up to you. If you don't understand something, you can slowly figure it out." Seeing that Haig became more and more confused as he listened, Abel smiled.

This concludes this concept promotion.

Many of the views he said are easy to understand for modern people in Blue Star, and there must be many people who speak better than him. However, for people in Middle-earth, these ideas are too advanced, and many of the words they have heard of

Never heard of it.

No, Gandalf just held the wine glass with a blank expression on his face.

As a wise man in Maya, he has always been proud of his wisdom. Now he said: What have I heard?

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the wizard. For people without any foundation in modern thinking, Abel was just talking about the Book of Heaven. For people like Haig who have heard many new ideas, Abel also explained many basic concepts to him.

.What he just heard was in the clouds.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Haig and Gandalf both breathed a sigh of relief, like students who heard the bell ringing.

At the door, Hei Li walked in carefully carrying the waterwheel model. Behind him was another person, the mayor who was a little fat. The mayor kept his eyes on the waterwheel model, obviously he knew what it was.

Everyone was seated, and a glass of fruit wine was poured in front of everyone to appetize.

Dinner begins.

"Thank God for giving us food so that we no longer go hungry.

We toast this glass of wine to Abel and thank him for everything he has brought to the town of Gordo."

The mayor first prayed and then raised his glass. Haig and his son quickly raised their glasses in response. Gandalf also raised his glass silently, and everyone clinked a glass together.

After finishing the aperitif, everyone at the table seemed to have no appetite except the wizard and Abel. From time to time, they looked at the waterwheel model, tape recorder and other objects placed aside.

"Okay, if you don't mind, let me introduce a few items over there first."

Seeing that the other people had no intention of eating, Abel had no choice but to speak.

"That's great." Hei Li moved the food in the middle of the table and carefully put the waterwheel model on it.

Haig and the mayor definitely didn't mind. Gandalf also looked at Abel with a glass of fruit wine. Judging from the situation, he should have seen the waterwheel before, but he expressed his curiosity about Abel.