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

Chapter 511 Take care of our crystallization, I don't seem to be crying now! 【Subscribe】

Watch the child go back in the car!

Wang Hui and Guo Degang chatted a few words at the gate of the Guqu Club, all of which were about their liking for Yuncheng, and it has been almost 17 years since then.

Too many things have changed in 17 years.

The old gentlemen passed away one after another, and it felt a bit different, but fortunately, the children grew up one by one.

Yuncheng has reached a level that they never imagined.

It's unbelievable if you think about it, because when he came, there was nothing but himself.

The level of effort of such children is beyond the reach of their peers.

I am afraid that Mr. Zhang had such an idea because he grasped this point.

But don't delay too much.

It's late now, and before the child left, the Guqu Club had already lost many people.

Unlike young people, older actors will leave immediately after the performance to go back to rest. Of course, there is always a special car to pick up Deyun back and forth.

I am afraid that there will be some problems on the road, but as I get older, if there are no problems on the road, it is inevitable that I will encounter something in my daily life.

"Let's go and see the old man again. If the old man doesn't know the situation here, he might not be able to sleep."

Wang Hui turned her head to pack up and leave, and went to the backstage to bring the expensive designer bag. Her status and status were completely affordable, and she even expected to give some to Xiao Song's daughter for the annual meeting.

But just picked up the bag.

Suddenly a call came from the mobile phone. When I saw who it was, I was a little surprised. The old lady was still awake.

"Hey! You haven't slept yet? It's almost eleven o'clock!"

"Little Hui'er, let me ask you something."

"You say."

"Has Yuncheng come to Tianjing? Why didn't he answer my call?"

The person who spoke was Mr. Zhang Yali who had recently asked for leave, and she was also over [-]. It stands to reason that [-] is rare in ancient times, and a few people in a theater are already remarkable.

The Guqu Club is almost the same.

"Yuncheng has become a genius, but my master was sick, so he had to replace Ziandi and sang three times in a row! I'm tired of the child, maybe I'll sleep in the car going back now, I'm sorry!"

Zhang Yali immediately understood, and she was relieved, "No! I just heard about saving money for a replacement, and I called the child to ask, but I thought it was a big deal if I didn't answer.

This way I feel at ease.

It's not easy for children to sing three times in a row. "

"you do not say!"

Wang Hui had a slightly proud tone. A drum song takes an average of 10 minutes, and singing three songs takes an hour. How can it be possible not to be tired.

Humans are made of flesh, not iron.

Even if the iron is hammered too much, it will have to bend.

And I am also glad that the old lady called, it seems that their hearts are together.

It's just that the topic didn't end here, Wang Hui asked with a joyful tone, "When the Deyun Drum Music Club starts classes, can you come? There are quite a few students."

"Of course I can come. I also accidentally sprained my ankle at home recently, otherwise I won't be absent."

"You should pay more attention to rest."

"I know, the body is the capital, especially at my age." Zhang Yali said in a very soft voice, and at the same time thought of something, she praised her.

"There are so many good kids in Deyun! I remember that I was waiting for the car to pick me up after the performance. When the car came, I got up and wanted to leave. But the kids in the backstage got up to see them off. Oh, I was really shocked at that time. .

I haven't seen this scene before.

After I went out, many young people asked me for autographs. I am very happy now, thinking that I will get well soon and then come to perform. "

"Well, we will come to pick you up when the time comes." Wang Hui was beautiful in her heart. As for this kind of scene, it was a kind of rules, but it was not a rule, because it had become their inner consciousness.

Not remembering it all the time is just instinctive respect.

"Speaking of which, Teacher Wen Aiyun still has a pair of boards in her hand! She wants to pass on this board, but she has always been afraid that there will be no successors. I like this kid Yuncheng, and maybe he can succeed Henan Zhuizi!

Absolutely no problem according to his voice. "

"Okay, I'll talk to Yun Cheng later."

"Then I have nothing to say, you all go to bed early, it's getting late."

"You too! Take care of yourself!"

Hang up!

Wang Hui stood there in a daze for a few seconds, and now it was not just her and Guo Degang who were thinking about the child, but all the old gentlemen were like this, and all their thoughts were on him alone.

Is it not a comforting situation.

Therefore, it is necessary to run the drum music club more well and provide a platform for the husband and those who are engaged in this industry.

Especially the old gentleman, heroes are useless, and they are the ones who are talking about.

You must know that they learned a lot when they were young.

Because at that time there were many masters and prosperity, a student might accept the guidance of countless teachers. Unfortunately, after the decline, there is really no place to act.

Fortunately, Guqu Society can make up for it.

As for Yun Cheng now, he might really be asleep, otherwise he wouldn't not answer the phone.

I also hope that he will rest well, and he will be busy in the future.

Time flickers.

On the second day, Qi Yuncheng got up from home and lived his daily life as usual. He did not answer the phone call from his husband, but fell asleep.

When I got home, I saw it but didn't return. They were all asleep, afraid of being disturbed.

So I went back to the past just now, and I didn’t have too many things. I mainly talked about Mr. Wen Aiyun’s problems, and I wanted him to learn from him and continue.

Surprisingly, however, he had no such thoughts.

It's not that he only learns Jingyun Dagu, he also knows and is learning about pendants, but he can't just focus on himself.

He is just one person.

When the student class starts, there will still be many outstanding students, enough for the gentlemen to choose from.

Still the same sentence, a single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom together and the garden is full of spring!
I dare not say that it will return to the previous prosperous era. At least a little spark will be left. Whether it can start a prairie fire or not depends on the efforts of future generations.

And just after finishing the phone call with Mr. Zhang Yali, Qi Yuncheng heard the little girl's loud laughter, quacking, and his voice was so bright.

Looking over, I found that the mother had been chasing her to play games.

When they caught up, the little girl was hugged in her arms and made a loud noise, and then the two of them started eating together.

Seeing them eating again, Qi Yuncheng wondered if he had breakfast half an hour ago?
These two rice buckets.

"Husband, Master's birthday is coming soon, and the boa robe should be given away at that time."

"Ok!"

"Then hurry up, it's too expensive. I've been worried all the time whether it will go bad, for several months." Song Yi said while putting her daughter on his lap to peel the kiwi fruit for her.

"How can this thing be spoiled? I think you are looking forward to the banquet at the birthday party."

"Hey, you still know me well, Tianjin cuisine is delicious! By the way, isn't there still a lottery at the annual meeting? This time I have to draw."

Recalling the last scene, Qi Yuncheng frowned, "You don't know your luck? It's too dark, and the red envelope was made up by my wife because she saw your pity."

"That won't work. You can smoke a car. This time, I will also smoke a good one. Otherwise, I won't be willing."

After talking about peeling the kiwi, Xixi wanted to stretch out her little hand to eat it, but Song Yi stuffed it into her mouth smoothly, and the little guy was about to cry.

"Mine, mine!"

Song Yi only realized that this was for his daughter, so he couldn't help laughing, so he took the remaining half.

"anything else?"

"No! Be good!"

"Okay, I'll peel another one for you."

The last half was stuffed into his mouth, Song Yi puffed his cheeks and began to peel it, Xixi kept staring at it while peeling, afraid that she would snatch it again.

He was worried, and with that slightly aggrieved expression, he seemed to be saying that this mother at the stall was enough, and he would grab his own food every day.

After peeling it off, Xixi took it with her two little hands, jumped off her mother's lap, and ran to her father.

"What? Are you afraid that I will eat it for you?" Song Yi turned his head and asked.

Xixi went to her father's leg, took a bite with her small mouth, and said nothing, but her sad eyes understood everything.

"Why are you two like enemies? Didn't you have a good time just a second ago?"

"It's like that when she eats it. I'll see how she gets it when she grows up."

Picking up an orange, Song Yi peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth, watching the girl complain.

Seeing the two of them eating for a while, Qi Yuncheng gave up, and the mother and daughter were like this, but it could be seen that they were in a good relationship.

Who said that the personalities are too similar, and the things they like are similar.

In other words, as a foodie, there is nothing I don’t like.

The only thing neither mother nor daughter like to eat is coriander.

"Xixi finished eating."

Destroy a kiwi, Xixi said next to him.

Qi Yuncheng bent down to hold the paper, and helped her wipe her little hands and mouth. All she ate was juice. Fortunately, the clothes didn't get on, otherwise she would have to wash them.

But being rubbed by her father, Xixi passed her little hands to each other honestly and without moving.

"father!"

"what happened?"

"Xixi, go to the zoo."

Qi Yuncheng wiped his mouth clean and got up, "Didn't you go there before? You even rode a horse."

"No! Go, go!"

"I want to rest for a while today. I'm at home with your mother after all. Let's talk about it another day."

"Go! Dad take me there! Go, Xixi go!"

After a few words, the little girl became emotional, jumping around on the spot, her voice getting higher and higher.

As a mother, Song Yi could not know what she was thinking, "Playing with animals is the second priority, I'm afraid I'll want to eat roasted whole lamb again, my hands were full of oil that day, and I couldn't even wipe it clean."

"Go! Go! Xixi is going! Ah!!!"

Wow!
The little girl fell to the ground, and began to feel like a rabbit kicking an eagle, and she couldn't get up if she didn't go.

"Hey!"

Qi Yuncheng sighed, he would not spoil her to death if he really doted on her, she could just lie down if she wanted to, and turned around to watch TV beside her daughter-in-law.

(Xixi: "Go! Go!")
Song Yi: "Husband, didn't you participate in the happy comedy the day before yesterday? How long will it be broadcast? I'll keep an eye on it."

Qi Yuncheng: "Next week, Xiaoyue's performance is good this time, and it should be possible to win the championship."

(Xixi: "Ah! The zoo! Xixi is going!")
"Do you want to eat an apple?" Song Yi picked it up abruptly, "I'll peel it for you!"

"Don't sharpen your teeth."

"What's the matter? Are you disgusted after giving birth?"

"I also hated it when I was not born before. I can still remember how it was cut with teeth. I can still remember it now."

"Then eat oranges! I'll peel them for you, and you work hard too, running around every day."

(Xixi: Ah!! Dad!!)
Qi Yuncheng: "Yesterday, Mr. Main was ill. Elderly people in their 70s have been worried about their health! Especially Master Li Shusheng, the old man said that he will not go to other venues from now on, but come here.

Hearing this at the time, I was indescribably moved, not to mention that he helped gather some gentlemen before opening the Guqu Club.

And even if it is open, he still comes early every week, otherwise he will not get sick if he stays at home all the time. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with asking just now.

Rest for a few more days and you'll heal. "

"Very good!" Song Yi leaned on her husband's shoulder, smiling, "It seems that not only I like you, but those old gentlemen also care about you very much. My husband will definitely be a folk art artist in the future!"

"Don't talk about me for now, just take care of the crystallization of the two of us, it seems that we are not crying now."

The husband and wife were sitting on the sofa, looking back at the daughter who was lying on the ground in the direction of eight o'clock, as if she was really tired, and looked at the ceiling of her house with a small face of grievance.

"I'll go and have a look." Song Yi got up and stood next to the girl, condescending, "Get up, the clothes are dirty, when will I wash them again?"

Looking at her mother, Xixi turned her face away and still shouted.

"go to the zoo!!"

"I said I don't want to go today. Let's see how long you can lie down! I can't cure you? Do you think this trick will work for me? When I used this trick, your grandma swept me with a broom."

Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Qi Yuncheng couldn't hold back his joy, and suddenly he had a sense of the picture. It seems that the mother-in-law is also a powerful character.

Each generation has its own method of education.

"No! Xixi is going to the zoo!"

"Go ahead and make yourself awkward! It's best to be like this every day!"

Taking a step forward, Song Yi didn't care about the girl lying on the ground, and rummaged through the refrigerator for a while, and found yesterday's things.

Once heated in the microwave, the meaty aroma of the chicken legs comes out.

"I wonder what you're doing for breakfast!"

Of course Qi Yuncheng knew that the daughter-in-law wanted to treat the daughter-in-law, but the food served was real, unlike someone who had eaten breakfast.

"I've been thinking about this since yesterday, and I want to finish the last one or two, it won't take up much space in my stomach. Do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry!"

"That's all mine."

Song Yi wiped his hands and picked up one to eat. While eating, the girl still ignored her on the ground, but Qi Yuncheng could secretly notice that her little eyes were still paying attention from time to time.

It's just that when I looked at it myself, I quickly left it.

Too cute.

In 1 minute, a big chicken leg was gone.

Song Yi started to pick up the second one, and within a second of picking it up, he finally panicked.

"Ah!! Mom!!"

Using both hands and feet, Xixi cried out as she got up, "Xixi wants to eat!"

Seeing her daughter coming quickly, Song Yi couldn't help laughing, although she wanted to treat her, but the girl is really cute.

"Want to eat? Why should I give it to you? Just now there was a child lying on the ground rolling, how difficult is the clothes to wash? If you want to go to the zoo, you can also see if your father is tired. Do you know how late he came back yesterday.

You want to be beaten? "

Xixi stood by the coffee table and glanced at her father, and then came back to look at her mother.

Then a pair of big eyes showed two colors.

Poor and want to let go.

As for the small face, it drooped the whole time.

"Next time tomorrow... I will stop making trouble every day next time."

Xixi's voice is grandma's, but her speech function is obviously disordered, and she doesn't know what to say.

"Dare to do it next time?"

"No...don't dare, Xixi won't go to the zoo anymore! Xixi wants to eat!"

"Clean up the toys in the room first, and I'll eat them for you when you're done. Hurry up, or the chicken legs will be cold!"

(End of this chapter)