Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

The phone hangs up.

After Qi Yuncheng glanced at his girlfriend's phone in the living room, he also had to prepare for a rest.

But today he is really not tired, and the total performance time is only so little, but he is quite happy now thinking about it, it is rare for a scene to be like that.

As a year out of the box, it's a good sign.

But it’s not too early to come back now. After washing up, I turn off the light and go to sleep. I have to work hard tomorrow.

And when he got up the next day, before Qi Yuncheng had time to get the mobile phone by the bed, he found that it was raining outside.

Not big, but not small either.

I had to go to Master Shi even when it rained, it was his old man's kindness anyway, he said no and he refused, more or less sorry.

So after finishing breakfast very quickly, he first called the master to ask about it. He had arrangements in the system suddenly, so he needed to ask first.

When asked when he was at home, he hurriedly stared at the time and drove over.

I went there with my uncle once before, and this time I am familiar with the road.

After arriving.

Qi Yuncheng found out that Master Shi was still paying attention to football games, which was his favorite, but the grandfather and grandson quickly got to the point.

His apprentice Yu Qian told him yesterday, and he didn't feel anything when he heard it. On the contrary, it was expected, but he still wanted him to participate more or less.

Because the competition is said to be a competition, for which rankings?Or just shine on TV?

If so, then he is too perfunctory as a grandfather.

The main reason is that this competition is not simple, it takes on the important role of discovering newcomers and new works and delivering fresh blood to the cross talk world, and even speaking of the news he got, it also has the role of delivering excellent works and actors for the 2013 Yangtai Spring Festival Gala.

That's why he wanted the kids to try it.

The first is to know what you can do. Among the young people, he will definitely be the one who is very amazing when he goes there. The second is to see the world and compare with others to gain some special stage experience.

Comedians have to try.

So even after seeing the child, Shi Fukuan sat in the living room, holding his hand and still persuading him.

"Well, I've said so much, think about it for yourself, I'm very optimistic about your going, it's an opportunity."

The more Qi Yuncheng talked, the more embarrassing he became, but there was no change in his heart, "Grandpa, I know you treat me well. I understand everything you said, but there is a problem in it."

"What's the problem?" Shi Fukuan was puzzled, and said again at the same time, "Are you afraid that some people will not deal with you? Nothing, I'm here, it doesn't matter much."

"No! I'm a bit uncomfortable with that stage, you should understand, if you ask me to talk about those cross talks, I feel my scalp tingle just thinking about it.

I have seen those cross talks, and I really can’t tell.

A period of a few minutes, a period of a few minutes, I actually don't have that ability, I can't compare with them, it's hard to say. "

Suddenly happy, the child's words were very modest, Shi Fukuan could only shake his head, "It can be seen that you really don't want to participate, well, I won't say more.

You have your own affairs to be busy with, and I won't force you.

By the way, then September will be the Young Ma Ye special session, right?you want to go?Can Qian'er tell me? "

"Um!!"

"Okay, be patient."

Shi Fukuan stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, boasting earnestly, "Master Young Master's special performance is indeed high in gold content, it's no wonder he doesn't care about the competition."

"Grandpa, I didn't mean that. It's not close to that. The competition is not low in my heart." Qi Yuncheng smiled wryly.

"I know I know."

Shi Fukuan has a kind face. He has lived for most of his life. He still doesn't know what a child thinks. He has seen many young people like this, and he also came from a young age.

So looking at their eyes and manners, I can guess that they are inseparable.

This is also the reason why he didn't persuade him to beat the child today, and he knew what he wanted to do as soon as he entered the door.

But it should be said or said.

"Son, let's talk about it anyway, don't worry if you don't want to go, it's the same everywhere, the special performance of Young Master Ma should be more tempering for you.

At that time, there will be a lot of assistants, sir. "

Qi Yuncheng nodded. He was worried about this performance that did not come. There were not many performances in the past, even if there were old gentlemen.

Going to Shao Ma Ye's place is similar to the fact that you are the only candidate in the examination room, but there are five or six invigilators beside you.

Everyone cares.

correct.

Suddenly thinking of Teacher Li Shengsu, Qi Yuncheng frowned even more anxiously, and performing an opera with her was even more debilitating.

As for what to sing, it has not been decided at all, and it is estimated that we will not discuss it until August.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Qi Yuncheng frowned, Shi Fukuan was a little curious.

"No, no, just thought of something."

"Is Deyun still busy now? If not, watch the game with me, and I'll take care of your lunch."

"okay!"

What Qi Yuncheng agreed to was a pleasure, he just likes to eat, because every family has a different taste, so he is not as hypocritical as a guest in this respect.

But for Master Shi, after he has been in contact with him as a child for a long time, he can more and more feel the humility in his old man's bones.

He has the completely opposite personality to Master Hou. He is not impatient at all, and when he is not arguing loudly, he is also willing to be that green leaf for his partner Hou Yaowen.

My uncle's words have indeed inherited many of Master Shi's character traits.

Maybe the uncle is a bit more promiscuous and likes to play with everything, but Mr. Shi loves football to the core. He often goes to watch it, and also smokes and drinks.

This is even more so in other respects, the uncle is completely imitating Master Shi's conduct in life, everyone knows that the two of them do not fight or grab.

I rarely participate in any contradictory topics, and only care about what I like.

And my master and master Hou, let alone they are really similar, when encountering things, they always speak out and go back, doing things vigorously and resolutely, rebelliously.

So there really are some masters and some disciples.

It's no wonder that master Hou took a fancy to his master at the beginning, the reason is that he saw the right eye.

After thinking a lot, Qi Yuncheng sat next to the master and looked at the TV that was broadcasting the football game while remembering the past.

At the same time, I listened to the master's voice from time to time.

"We all know that I like football, but in fact, I am not as excited as others when I watch football. I just enjoy it when I sit in front of the TV.

Because there is no sense of participation in the bones, after all, there is no Chinese football team participating, so I hope that one day the Chinese team can enter the World Cup, and the sense of participation will become a kind of excitement. "

"Hopefully."

Qi Yuncheng replied silently, and at the same time secretly sighed, knowing that he would be unable to say anything in future generations. Although he didn't know football, he only knew a few stars, and he didn't even know the number of the stars.

But it is clear that Chinese football is not good enough.

It's not that I haven't entered the World Cup. I scored once in 02, but I didn't score a goal. I haven't done it since then.

As a senior fan, Shi Fukuan is not ignorant of our country's achievements, but it is only 2012, if there is any hope, no one knows what it will be like in a few years.

But as a time traveler, Qi Yuncheng knew what it would be like in a few years, so he was quite discouraged for his master, but today the two met and chatted more happily than these emotions.

Especially at noon, cooking and eating is always a happy thing.

However, there was really something to do in the afternoon, after eating almost, Qi Yuncheng had to say goodbye to the master, but before leaving, Shi Fukuan thought of something to stop the child who was going out.

"Son, you went to the Spring Festival Gala in Hubei this year, didn't you?"

"En!" Qi Yuncheng nodded.

"It's not bad, I like it very much, it feels like what your master said back then, but I have to remind you of one thing."

"You say."

"You have the conditions. After I watched the program of those two teachers, I probably came back very early. You should ask more questions and learn more.

Don't be shy, I'm friends with them.

Busy is a bit busy, but I don't care about children asking for advice. "

"Eh, ok, I've made a note of it."

Qi Yuncheng kept nodding his head. The master was talking about the two teachers Yu Kuizhi and Li Shengsu, of course, they must learn, but Master Shi probably didn't know that he would have to sing a song when the time came.

If you want to sing, you must ask for advice.

But wanting to say it now, I think it's better to forget it, and finally said it to the master and went out to leave.

After leaving.

It was hardly raining outside, but he had to pick up his girlfriend right away, and it was also the first time he met his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

According to Song Yi, their matter is quite complicated, and they have to figure out how to do it when the time comes.

But when I drove over to find my girlfriend and opened the door to go in, I happened to find that she was eating noodles while looking at her mobile phone. As soon as she came in, she bit off the noodles in one bite. While smiling happily, she took two steps and hurried to the kitchen.

Qi Yuncheng was taken aback, "I haven't seen you for so long, don't you know me? Still protecting food?"

"What kind of food protection, have you eaten yet? I'll eat it for you next time. I've eaten all of this."

"No, I ate."

"Okay, I'll eat quickly, and I'll go over when I'm done."

After speaking, Song Yi completely turned into a cook, and he didn't look at his phone, and put the screen aside.

After eating, washing the dishes, and cooking, Song Yi hurried to the bedroom to tidy herself up. At home, she dressed naturally and simply.

Just a simple beige sweater.

After packing up and going out, Song Yi's face was cold, and he shrank subconsciously.

Although it is already February, it is still a long time before it gets warmer.

But the hands are warm, because one hand is in the pocket of his jacket, and the other is in the pocket of the boyfriend, which is unexpectedly warm.

However, when she linked her arms and went to the nearby roadside to take a taxi, Qi Yuncheng was stopped by her.

"Where are you going?"

"Huh?" Song Yi tilted his head in a daze, "Where else can I go, to your house, didn't I agree last night? Have you lost your memory?"

Qi Yuncheng didn't speak, took out the key and pressed it, and almost at the same time, a car parked nearby suddenly responded, "I'm driving here."

Song Yi looked over subconsciously, and noticed a very nice car five or six meters away, "What's going on? Master's car? You drove here?"

"My, I forgot to tell you, I won the car prepared by my wife during the lucky draw at the annual meeting, more than 30 yuan."

"..."

The amount of information was not much, but Song Yi stood there but couldn't understand it, and finally realized it suddenly, and said pleasantly.

"Eh? What? Yours? Car? More than 30? Annual meeting? What happened while I was away?"

"Can you react faster? My wife prepared it, and then I hit it."

"You've just won." Song Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why don't you buy a lottery ticket, you, the car that won the prize of 30 is so easy to say."

Qi Yuncheng laughed a lot. The flag that the middle car set up at that time had a lifespan of ten years, so if you won the lottery, you might lose your life.

"More than 30, I've never been in a car like this, but hurry up, I told my parents the time is 01:30, or I'll be called on the phone."

Urge.

The two got into the car and started to set off. After getting up, Song Yi was really surprised to be sitting in the co-pilot for a while. She has just graduated from university and has been working for more than a year, so her income will naturally not increase.

It must be far-fetched for her to buy a car worth more than 30 yuan.

But she doesn't care about the quality of the car at all, she just thinks it's cool to go whoring for nothing, and her boyfriend won more than 30 yuan in the lottery, which can make her brag about it for the rest of her life.

Is there a big happy event in life?

Fortunately, she got off the car at the place where a gust of cold wind blew, which calmed down her feverish head. There are still important things in front of her, which must be dealt with properly.

Otherwise, marriage is a big problem.

She didn't want her parents to object when they got to the point of getting married.

After getting out of the car, Qi Yuncheng took his girlfriend to his home. It was not the first time for Song Yi to come here, and everything was familiar, especially the refrigerator where she ate a lot of food secretly.

She was happy when she saw it, but she didn't know what delicious food was in it, but when she wanted to go to see what was in it again, she closed the leg she had already strided away, feeling like she had forgotten something.

It's still important.

Looking at Qi Yuncheng who was packing up the books in the living room after entering the door, Song Yi put his hands on his chest and asked, "Do you know what I forgot?"

"Why do you ask me about your own affairs, who told you to get so excited in the car."

"It's the first time you ride in your car, you have to be happy, right?"

"Take a break by yourself."

While talking, Qi Yuncheng bent down and put all the books in a pile, and prepared to move them all to the bed in the bedroom. He will ask for a video later, so that his uncles and aunts can't see the mess.

But just as he was going to the bedroom, Song Yi suddenly remembered, and ran to Qi Yuncheng's side without stopping.

"I remember, I remember."

"what?"

Holding the book and wondering.

Suddenly Song Yi's face was close to him, and his cold lips stayed on his face for half a second.

"I promised to kiss, why did I forget?"

Qi Yuncheng said helplessly: "I thought it was something important, seeing that you are cold, your lips and face are so cold, so turn on the air conditioner first.

I'll pour you a cup of hot water later. "

"Hey! But you are very hot. In winter, my boyfriend is too helpful. From just now to now, my hands are always hot. Why don't you touch them?"

Song Yi stretched out his hand and handed it to her boyfriend. Qi Yuncheng held a lot of books in both hands, and took a deep breath, "If I had a third hand, I would touch it. Get ready now."

"Good~ Good~"

Withdrawing his hand, Song Yi looked a little unhappy, and turned around to help pack things. Although it was a rented house, the decoration was not bad.

It's perfect for dealing with his parents.

And when the time comes
Song Yi sat on a chair and prepared to make a video call to his parents. Video calls in this era are definitely not as good as those in later generations, and the network is only 3G, but it is enough for them.

And at this time, Penguin video chat is still very popular.

But in order to have a better effect, Song Yi still called her parents and told her to use the computer to meet, after all, she was getting ready before leaving.

And Qi Yuncheng has laptops and tablets at home.

Soon.

Two familiar faces appeared on the laptop screen on the coffee table in the living room.

"Dad, Mom!"

Hearing the girl's shout, and the parents on the opposite side agreed, they didn't look at her at all, but looked at the background behind the girl.

"Is this your rented house?"

"No!" Song Yi shook his head, "I came here specially to my boyfriend's house, which is more convenient."

"What's convenient? You've seen your parents so soon?"

Song Yi's parents were still in the state where their daughter had just made friends, so they were naturally puzzled, and they didn't blame them, as everyone else did.

"That's right, but he lives alone." Song Yi replied.

"That's fine, at least prove that he likes you, otherwise he won't take you to meet his parents."

Mother Song nodded, although it was just a trivial matter, it could show the man's attitude, but they still didn't understand what the man looked like.

So ask.

"What about the young man, why don't you come over?"

"Oh, he's packing up, I'll call him over right away." Song Yi turned his head and looked away from the screen, but he didn't have to get up at all, as soon as he turned his head, he could see Qi Yuncheng standing quietly beside her.

But I was happy to see him. It was inexplicably weird to bring my boyfriend to meet my parents for the first time, not to mention that I had lied to them, and I didn't know what their expressions and appearances would be.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Song Yi reached over and grabbed Qi Yuncheng's arm and gently tugged, "No, he's here, your future son-in-law."

Hearing the girl's voice, the two from far away in Hubei looked at the computer screen very seriously. It can be said that they were crowded together to watch, and they really wanted to see what kind of boy it was that could make their daughter lost in the city like this.

During the Chinese New Year, I kept saying good things about him.

They were so fascinated, they thought it was the first time they were in love, passionately in love, but they found that it was far from that, and they liked it very much.

I can't wait to fly over to Yanjing immediately.

Dazed.

Because of this, I was even more worried, not knowing what ecstasy soup this boy was pouring into.

That is, when I was thinking of this, the network suddenly froze, and the screen froze.

Song's mother hurriedly patted the computer screen. Just after taking a pat, the freeze seemed to really adapt to her pat and recovered. But at the moment of recovery, Song Yi's parents were all stunned in front of the screen.