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

Chapter 402 Forget the New Year!I am 78 years old, and Team Luan has a granddaughter! 【Subscribe】

After talking on the phone for a while, Song Yi felt like crying. He put down the phone and looked at Qi Yuncheng who spoke in pain.

"They really chose my name by lottery, and even other options include Zhu, Xin, and Xuan! Your daughter-in-law is almost called these names."

"Yeah, these names are not as masculine as Song Tie. So it may not be a good thing to know some things. Have you ever asked your parents what name they chose for their children?"

"No, I forgot, I'll call again."

"Forget it." Qi Yuncheng grabbed his wife's arm, "It's still early, take your time, how can you be so excited."

"Oh."

Song Yi lowered his energy slowly, but suddenly looked at her husband with affection, "I'm a little hungry, go and warm up some food for me, especially those delicious ones."

"I know you will be hungry. How can you be full after eating such a small amount of food?" Qi Yuncheng got up and was going to reheat the food for his daughter-in-law. The teacher made a lot of it at noon.

"Husband loves you so much, it's better to hurry up."

Watching her husband open the refrigerator and then go to take out the food, Song Yi felt warm in her heart, as expected, she never regretted marrying him from the very beginning.

Not happy.

Then he yelled loudly, "I want fried rice with eggs!"

"no problem."

Qi Yuncheng went into the kitchen with his things, while Song Yize continued to sit on the sofa and brush Weibo, Weibo did have many new functions now.

Many people became obsessed.

It is comparable to the short video software that appeared in later generations.

After brushing for a while and waiting for the food to be ready, I happily prepared to eat it, but it happened that I felt sick for a while.

After coming out of the toilet, Song Yi sniffed and wanted to cry, "How long will this last?"

"The first three months."

"Too long."

"It can't be helped. Pregnancy is like this. Fortunately, I heated some white rice for you. It should be better."

In order to take care of his daughter-in-law, Qi Yuncheng took great pains, but he didn't put much oil in the egg fried rice, but it may be that his nose became more sensitive during pregnancy.

In this way, in the following time.

The two stayed together the entire time.

Maybe Song Yi still has to go to work, but she won't be there for long. She is definitely not able to go to the stage when she is pregnant as an actress, even if it is still early.

So take care of this aspect before sealing the box.

By the time the box was sealed, Song Yi had been pregnant for almost a month, and there were no obvious changes in her stomach, but there were some physical problems and most of them were classified as uncomfortable.

So even when Qi Yuncheng was performing at the North Show in late January, Qi Yuncheng was still thinking about his daughter-in-law backstage. Fortunately, Lan Lan was there, so he wouldn't be alone at home.

Otherwise, it might cause some emotions.

Often moody after pregnancy.

Just try to make her as happy as possible.

And as the master and uncle, it is impossible to ask about the child's situation, so when the other actors were talking everywhere and waiting for the opening, Qi Yuncheng sat with them and chatted while eating melon seeds and peanuts.

"How is your daughter? Pay more attention to diet, especially don't let her cook."

"Knowing Master, how dare I let her cook, let alone pregnant, I dare not let her do it even if I am not pregnant."

"Have you thought of a name?" The uncle asked after eating the melon seeds and taking a sip of tea.

"No, I haven't thought about it yet, and I can't think of a good name."

Qi Yuncheng was talking about Kong Yunlong pulling up a stool from the other side of the backstage, "What are you guys talking about?"

"Don't you think of a name for Yuncheng's child!"

"That's right, Yuncheng has a child."

Suddenly Guo Degang glanced at Xiaosan, "When will you have a child, and you haven't wanted a child after you've been married for so long."

"I want me to have a burden, don't talk about me, let's talk about the name first, do you want a boy or a girl?"

"Think about it, it's okay anyway."

For a while, Kong Yunlong really helped to ponder, but it was not a group of people chatting to pass the time, and it would take some time before they left the scene.

After chatting for a while, when it was almost time to arrive, a group of them changed into their coats one after another, and then Luan Yunping arranged everyone's order of appearance again.

Every year will be different because someone will improve.

For example, Xiao Zhui'er, Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang and others will arrange more special performances in small theaters this year, which are all getting better and better.

After lined up.

In the gong and drum band, a couple of actors, Deyun, began to appear on stage. In the past, Qi Yuncheng didn't worry about anything except theater performances, but this year is different.

Even when it was his turn to play, his mind was still thinking about the situation at home.

Pregnant for more than a month is definitely nothing, but when the daughter-in-law is pregnant, how can the husband not want to.

So the moment he and Luan Yunping walked out of the side curtain to the stage, he was startled by the sudden increase in applause and shouts.

It was just such a scare that he immediately gathered his spirits and walked forward.

Amidst the lively applause, the two walked from behind to the microphone and bowed. After bowing, they stepped back to the sides to watch other actors or veterans continue to take the stage.

When it came to the last two, the movement in the Beizhan Theater doubled completely.

After finally falling down, a group of them began to talk and sing "Opening the Door".

After singing, a group of people began to leave the stage one after another, and the official performance began today.

And then, when Xiao Zhui'er and Yang Jiulang started their performance, Qi Yuncheng quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call to his wife.

"Hey, husband, what's the matter? You're so noisy over there."

"What are you doing at home now? Don't eat casually, I know you are always talking."

"How can I." Song Yi complained, "Sometimes I want to eat but I can't eat, so I just watch TV at home with Lanlan. If you don't want to, I'd like to go and watch your boxing performance."

"The New Year's Eve party is going to be chaotic after the main performance. It's not suitable for you to come. Don't run around just to buy food. I worry about this a lot when I'm with you."

"I know, I will be fine, and I won't run around. Who wants to go out in the cold weather. Well, it's nothing, just perform well and come back to accompany me."

The conversation phone hangs up.

Song Yi looked at her husband's phone number and was speechless for a while, really afraid that something would happen to her, it's only been a month now, nothing at all.

But she also knows that the first three months of pregnancy are indeed very important, because it involves the stability of the fetus, and it will be better after the stabilization.

But only slightly.

So I can understand my husband's concern.

"Master, do you have anything you want to eat now? I can go out and buy it." Zhou Gulan suddenly said beside her, her eyes full of concern.

"No, why go out in the cold weather, just stay there? Although I want to eat barbecue, I can't touch it."

Song Yi put her mobile phone on the coffee table, and then picked up the remote control to change the channel. At this moment, she really hoped that De Yun would be broadcast live. There is no such thing as cross talk on TV.

"Master, you said that when the child is born, will the master forget about my apprenticeship, and said before that he will postpone it?"

"What? You were jealous of her before the child was born?"

Song Yi rubbed Zhou Gulan's face with a funny face. Recently, she is indeed much better than before, and smoothed her loose hair, "Don't worry, your master takes everything into consideration. , there is really no way to delay it, and it is indeed rare for Deyun to accept female disciples."

"But it will be delayed for another two or three years, and I will be an adult by then."

"What's wrong with being an adult? You can also come and play while studying in college. I think your master is still teaching you about the drum, although I don't know if you can rely on it for a living."

Having lived with her husband for so long, Song Yi has learned more or less about Quyi. After all, women who talk about cross talk don't know how hard it is to do Quyi.

"I like big drums, and so does my grandfather. I also fantasized about being a professional in the training class before. After all, the master sings so well. If I learn well, maybe someone will listen to it. But recently, I really think it is naive.

It is true that cross talk is the best now, and no one listens to Dagu at all.Wouldn't it be easier if I were a boy? "

A 15-year-old person will turn 16 in a few months this year. It is impossible for Zhou Gulan not to have thought of these aspects.
"Then you have to choose whether to become an actor or study hard to find a better job in the future."

"But I only recognized Master because of Dagu. If I don't do much work in the future..."

"Oh, who is your master, how could you care about this.

Besides, Teacher Wang Hui is also a big drum singer. According to her big hand, she might have been busy for a few years before she played drum music.At that time, you will have a place, so no matter what you study hard, strive to surpass your master and Mr. Guo in terms of academic qualifications, and don't drop out of school before finishing junior high school. "

"Then when Master comes back, I'll have a good chat with him."

"no problem!"

As the teacher's wife, she tried her best to comfort the girl, but it was indeed too difficult in folk art.

Especially the bass drum has the fastest decline.

Cross talk can still be promoted everywhere with some of Deyun's enthusiasm, and there are also professional teachers in Yukuizhi who are working hard to promote opera, but there are really few people in Dagu.

In the age of information technology, people nowadays can still go to the theater to listen to the drums in a leisurely mood, and only a few old gentlemen are still working hard.

But while the couple were chatting and waiting to pass the time, the Beizhan Theater was performing in full swing.

Boxing show.

Pair after pair of actors came on stage.

Xiao Zhui'er, Shaobing, Meng Hetang, Zhang Helun, Kong Yunlong, Xiaoyue and others all contributed their own performances on the stage, and many veterans even brought their children to talk.

And when Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping were about to come, there was only one announcement.

The audience cheered.

They are not Internet celebrities of the later generations who disappear after a month of excitement. They can reach this point because of their skills and performances one after another.

Not to mention last year was a busy year.

Therefore, the movements of playing and receiving gifts are incomparable to other brothers.

"There are a lot of people here today. They are all interested in watching Deyun's last show of the year, and it's booming." Qi Yuncheng said.

"Qi Yuncheng, I wish you an early son, my sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

Just as he opened his mouth, a girl below shouted like a social cow.

Hearing the voice, Qi Yuncheng thought of Uncle's show. After participating in that show, to be honest, the ratings were really good, and he made it to the top three of that station.

With a high ratings, someone must know what his wife looks like.

But now that he is talking about this, Qi Yuncheng intends to publicize, "Recently, my uncle has a variety talk show. If you are interested, you can watch it. It talked a lot about Deyun. In the first episode, Xiaomeng and my wife and I all appeared. .

So I know, thank you. "

"It's a pretty good program." Luan Yunping also said at this time.

"Generally speaking, my master Guo Degang holds more shows, and the uncle talks less, because he usually goes out to make friends and drink.

Compared with doing shows, he still prefers the latter.Especially friends, you don't know my uncle's friends, almost half of the entertainment industry. "

"so much?"

"Among them there are quite a few bosom friends."

"Who is your bosom friend?" Luan Yunping deliberately pretended not to understand the meaning of the words why she could continue the topic.

"For example, Zhong Ziqi and Yu Boya in the past."

"Oh." Luan Yunping understood from the side, "I know everything."

"A friend of mine, this Zhong Ziqi is a woodcutter who cuts firewood. One day, along with cutting firewood, I heard someone on a boat on the shore playing a Yaoqin. The person playing the Yaoqin is called Yu Boya."

"Correct."

"He was a doctor in the Jin Dynasty. At that time, the officials had to find someone to recommend talents to the court. When they came to this place called Ma'anshan, Yu Boya set up the piano."

Qi Yuncheng opened his hands and gestured for the length of a Yaoqin, and began to play with his ten fingers, "Leng Di Er Leng~Leng Di Er Leng~Chou Mo~~Yin Chu~~"

"Okay!" Luan Yunping hurriedly stopped, "Yu Boya playing the big drum?"

"I don't know what it is? But the string broke while I was playing it, and I knew Zhong Ziqi because someone was eavesdropping on the bank. The two bosom friends asked for help, saying that I will come again next year and we have to have a good chat.

The next year, Zhong Ziqi passed away. "

"died."

"Yu Boya went to the grave and cried so badly that he finally smashed the qin and said it was my bosom friend. If the bosom friend is not here, who should I talk to?"

"Yes."

"I smashed the piano, and took the piano to the insurance company to cheat the insurance."

"Hey!" As soon as she said that, Luan Yunping and the audience laughed, "It's a pretty good story, how did you change it?"

Qi Yuncheng said sincerely: "This is a real bosom friend, but we have too many things to say about this, and there is also a year-end friend."

Luan Yunping continued to ask, "What is a friend who forgets years?"

"Wangnian dating is actually very simple." Qi Yuncheng pointed to himself, and then looked at his partner, "For example, I am an old actor who talks about cross talk."

"Still an old actor?"

"I am 78 years old this year, and so are you, and you have a granddaughter who is 19 years old! She is beautiful and beautiful, and she fell in love with me for nothing."

"Still begging for nothing? Are you shameless?" Luan Yunping couldn't listen anymore, and complained.

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(End of this chapter)