Whenever telling stories, men, women and children in the village will sit around a cave. The storyteller is shaking his head, pointing, laughing and cursing, exaggerating his expression, and sometimes dressing up as a woman, which is humorous and dizzying and makes him want to cry. Speaking of climax, laughter broke out from time to time in the venue, and the whole cave was immersed in joy; When it comes to grief, artists are hoarse and sobbing, and the audience often can't help crying. Coupled with the low chord sound, it seems to be broken, and sadness comes from it. No one in the whole book world is sympathetic. When I was a child, I used to sit in the crowd and listen to blind artists telling books. A "small paragraph" is often added in front of it, and then the original text is opened. For example, Biography of Five Women in the Prosperous Tang Dynasty, The Journey to the West of Xue, and the complaints of crows often drive me crazy, as if I was there and I didn't want to leave for a long time. Now storytelling is getting better and better, from the blind to the healthy; From single rap to two or more people singing; From rap in Shan Ye Village to stage performance. The way of communication and expression has also changed from direct viewing to listening to recordings and watching videos, and dialects have also begun to become northern Shaanxi Putonghua. I believe that the wonderful flower of storytelling in northern Shaanxi, which blooms on the Loess Plateau, will surely endure for a long time and bloom with more beautiful colors.