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

Chapter 518 I plan to hold a special drum performance for my wife! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 518 I plan to hold a special drum performance for my wife! 【Subscribe】

get up.

Qi Yuncheng went down to the ground cautiously. It was still very early, about 07:30.

But he still has to go to the Guqu Club today.

The students will come to class.

Pushing open the bedroom door and going out, I unexpectedly found that my father-in-law and mother-in-law got up early, and they were already making breakfast.

It's good to have parents around.

Don't worry about many things.

Seeing the child, the mother-in-law was speechless, "I just wanted to ask Yiyi if she got up and made breakfast? Did she sleep in every day when she was not going to work?"

"Nothing, sometimes I can cook."

Qi Yun became a daughter-in-law to make amends, telling the truth, but most of them would not let her do it, because it was true that some dishes could not be cooked well.

"Go wash and call them, you have something to do today, don't delay."

The voice fell.

After washing up, Qi Yuncheng went back to find his sleeping wife and daughter.

The girl was in a deep sleep, no matter how she fiddled with her hands and feet, she would not wake up, so she could only keep shouting.

The daughter-in-law is much simpler, she yells to eat, and her eyes open naturally.

"have you eaten?"

Song Yi's voice was in a daze, and his eyes were not fully opened, "What's delicious?"

"Breakfast is not that."

"I had a dream yesterday."

"what?"

"I dreamed of the slow-moving rabbit."

"You did it yourself."

He bent down and grabbed his daughter-in-law's slender wrist, slowly pulled her up, and then brushed her hair a little, "Get up quickly, I'll be leaving after dinner.

Let's play with your daughter at home today. "

Being led, Song Yi had to put on her clothes and get up, and then went to brush her teeth and wash her face with her daughter in her arms.

Both mother and daughter were in a state of sleeplessness.

Exactly the same expression.

After washing, the whole family sat down to eat together, chatting about some topics that were not available, and at the same time took out the little gold bars drawn by the daughter.

What I want is to create something for Xixi.

If there is any left, or not enough, you can make a golden lock with your own money.

Just for the unborn child.

Song Yi was expressionless, and kept nodding in cooperation. Anyway, she won't be able to get this thing, and if she doesn't get it, she won't get it, it doesn't matter.

As for why she likes this, it's not about how much she can sell it for. The main reason is that it's the first time she saw a small gold bar, so how could she not be interested.

There is a sense of freshness.

I've seen it on TV before.

Not much time.

After dinner.

Qi Yuncheng told them and drove away.

Yesterday was Deyun's big unpacking, and today the small cross talk theaters will be open as soon as possible, especially the Guqu Club, but because it is not yet Saturday and Sunday.

The drum music will not be open for business, and it will be given to students and teachers for a few days.

For this reason, starting at seven o'clock, Qi Yuncheng felt that it was too late, and probably couldn't see the old gentleman attending the first class.

But can catch up with the next few sections.

Two hours later.

Park your car and get to the location.

Taking quick steps, Qi Yuncheng entered a familiar place.

Once in.

Then I heard the neat and pleasant chorus voice.

"The Red Army~ Don't be afraid~ Expeditions are difficult~~"

"Thousands of rivers and mountains~just wait for leisure~~"

……

Singing at this moment is the classic masterpiece "The Red Army is Not Afraid of Difficult Expeditions" by the old lady Luo Yusheng!
There were more than 100 students in the drum singing auditorium. The scene was very spectacular and the atmosphere was very good.

Because of the different ages, some are a little older and some are a little younger.

But there is only one purpose for coming here, and it is all to learn drum music.

So Qi Yuncheng immediately felt relieved, and for fear of disturbing them, he kept quietly walking around behind them.

But it's not backstage yet.

Then I found the master and wife standing on the side of the auditorium.

How could it be that they didn't come, and they even came very early, and their eyes have been fixed on these students.

And also didn't speak much, because the children were studying very hard.

Just one thing to say, there are so many girls.

Among the more than 100 people sitting, there were not many boys.

That's it for this door.

More suitable for women.

"Master, Master, I'm late." Qi Yuncheng came to the side and said softly.

Wang Hui smiled, "It looks so good now. It reminds me of the scene when you were learning together in the yard when you were young. It's also the sound of practicing exercises that never stops. I never imagined that the drum music will be like this one day."

"It's a pity that Lanlan doesn't have time to come and learn." Guo Degang said, still thinking about the girl who had already worshiped as a teacher.

Qi Yuncheng said firmly, "Don't worry, Master! Although she won't be able to enter the college to study, I will teach her well during the holidays.

I have to let her read the book. After the college entrance examination, it will be easy. "

Zhou Gulan has her own talent in learning drum music, but if Qi Yuncheng, who is the master, has not been teaching her, I am afraid that these years would have been almost wasted.

After all, it is not an easy task to learn culture while learning drum music.

Can only rely on her own balance.

But the daughter-in-law has a good personality, and she is still a little stubborn, and she has been working hard.

And if you were not stubborn, how could you find yourself as a teacher again.

I didn't think much about it, anyway, I could see her again next week during the holidays, so Qi Yuncheng, his master and his wife watched these students in class together.

It is a pleasure to watch, not to mention that after the old gentleman teaches, they can still sit next to each other and chat with each other.

This feeling is really good.

Everyone focuses on what they like, and their inner strength becomes stronger.

That's how it goes on.

The whole morning flew by.

When it was almost time for lunch at [-]:[-], Wang Hui suddenly pulled the child, "Yun Cheng, when the old man finishes his last words, go up and show your face."

"Master, why should I show my face?" Qi Yuncheng was puzzled, he didn't teach the students, even if he taught, he was just an assistant.

"You are the manager, what's wrong with going up and talking. Go, go!"

Wang Hui looked encouraging.

As a child, he could only nod his head.

So at 45:[-], after the old gentleman finished talking to more than a hundred practitioners below, he was forced to go up with a microphone.

one up.

The eyes of the students below are a little brighter.

There was a little whispering.

"It's Qi Yuncheng! I said I can see you."

"I saw it during the interview!"

"Really? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It seems that he hasn't been there for too long, but this is great, can we see you in the future?"

……

Qi Yuncheng and the others knew it too well, and even many people came to the Guqu Club just for him, because they liked him, there was no other reason, and they also liked Guqu.

So hit it off and sign up.

But after going up, he didn't know what to say.

He had been a student in his previous life, but now he was a teacher in this life, it felt a little different.

Although I was in a training class before, it was to coax children to play, learn a little basic knowledge and enlightenment.

"Thank you gentlemen for your lectures! It's noon soon, and it's time for lunch. I believe everyone is hungry. But before I leave, let me explain something.

We all know that the academy and Deyun cooperate.

So after you have studied for a period of time, the Guqu Society will open more business hours for you to practice on stage.

Hope to make a mental preparation in advance.

In addition, I have been teaching here for the past few days. If you have any questions that you don’t understand during class or during breaks, you can ask the teachers directly.

Don't let it go, the teachers are very good.

There is no need to worry about changing teachers when you go to the academy, the old gentlemen will follow there to teach, so there are still familiar faces.

That's it, eat after class, and don't need to be crowded when you leave.

Come to class on time at 02:30 in the afternoon. "

The voice fell.

The students got up one by one and prepared to go to eat. When talking about eating, Qi Yuncheng knew it too well when he was a student, and he wanted to run away when he heard the bell.

If you are not active in eating, it is purely a problem in your heart.

As for meals, although they are not at school now, the teacher has arranged the meals for these few days.

Only better than school.

After all, everyone knows about the master's generosity.

Watching a large group of people go out and be taken to a nearby restaurant.

The teachers in the Drum Music Club stopped to watch for a while, but suddenly Qi Yuncheng came to the teacher's wife with a smile, and he also saw that today was so easy and thought of something.

"Mistress."

"What's wrong?" Wang Hui turned to look at the child.

"I'm the manager of this theater."

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"I'll see when I can hold a drum performance for you."

Words come out.

Guo Degang was standing next to him, grinning from ear to ear, this kid is thinking a lot every day.

As for running the Drum Music Club for so long, logically speaking, it would be easy for Wang Hui to have a small concert, because her popularity is enough, from beginning to end.

But it never took place.

The first is that she is busy, and the second is that there are many old gentlemen. As a junior, she has no such thoughts. Singing a song from time to time is already very happy for her.

So it's really never held a special session here.

"I'll forget it. What's the use of organizing one for me. It's better to hold it for the old man." Wang Hui resolutely refused.

Speaking of this, Qi Yuncheng was also helpless, the old man is now in his 70s or [-]s.

I tried to do it for them, but they didn't do it.

One said that he was not physically strong enough.

And this is also the truth, who doesn't want to sing more, but after a whole performance.

Three active players plus a comeback, it's really embarrassing.

If you force yourself to come, you will feel sorry for the audience, because the quality of the performance will definitely decline in the second half.

"Master, let's get one! Now it's time to open the box, it's very lively! It can also be used as a promotion for the Guqu Club."

"Forget it, there's no need to mess around."

Seeing or refusing, Qi Yuncheng realized in a blink of an eye that Yang Hetong was still there today, so he quickly gave him a look.

Knowing the look in his eyes, the chubby Yang Hetong hurried over to persuade him.

"Master! I think Brother Shi is right. You don't know how exciting it is to hold one. It should have been done long ago."

"That's right!" Qi Yuncheng echoed.

"It's not Yuncheng!" Wang Hui looked at the child and wanted to laugh, "Are you free? You still care about me. Aren't your venue and storytelling program starting soon?"

"Not next to each other, Master, listen to me..."

For a while, the apprentice tried to persuade her in various ways, but in the end, Wang Hui had no choice but to agree.

It is true that if you open a special show just out of the box, it will directly bring up the atmosphere of the show that has not been performed for so long.

It's a good thing she agreed.

At the same time, although the old man can't perform for a long time, it is no problem to help with the performance.

I'm afraid Li Shusheng will come over by then.

After discussing it, they also went out to eat.

At noon, who can not be hungry.

Especially gentlemen, teaching students is not an easy job.

But when going out the gate, Guo Degang came to the child and whispered softly.

"We can have a special performance of drum music on Saturdays this week, but the Ao Qiyi storytelling program will be held on Sundays. Did you know about the first episode?"

"So fast?"

Qi Yuncheng was taken aback, he hadn't prepared anything yet, thinking that he could play comfortably for another half a month.

"Isn't it written in the contract at the time?"

"I have to greet my father-in-law and mother-in-law during the Chinese New Year, I forgot."

Guo Degang was so depressed, "You! Come up with your own ideas, see which one you want to talk about, and tell the program team when the time comes.

Alright, let's start recording directly and choose one. "

"Then you have to help me choose."

"Don't help!" Although Guo Degang is a master, he always looked gloating, "I'm going to go by myself, what can I do for you?"

Seeing that Master didn't help, Qi Yuncheng also smiled a little, "If you don't help, I won't help. I'll go to my Grandpa Jin, and he will see if he can help me! Anyway, I just came to Tianjin today!"

What Guo Degang thought was to embarrass the child, he almost went over to tell him the embarrassment, but unfortunately the plan was lost.

Immediately more depressed.

"You, when I can't deal with you, go eat."

"Okay Master!"

Qi Yuncheng couldn't help laughing, the relationship between their master and apprentice for so many years is like a father and son, it's not a problem to tease them from time to time.

A few steps!
A group of people went to a restaurant for dinner.

finished eating.

In the afternoon, he continued to come here to watch the students in class, but in the evening, Qi Yunguo decided to go to find Grandpa Jin.

In fact, they have been watching Jin Wensheng more frequently recently.

Because most of the time I have to go to Tianjin, so when I come, I will naturally go and have a look.

But this time with a purpose.

Among various folk arts.

Qi Yuncheng said that the only things he can barely do well are cross talk and drum music!
Pingshu, opera, and others are still far behind, and opera only accounts for one singing.

So for storytelling, I need to ask my grandfather to help me choose some better ones.

Don't look at the program that is just a video platform, but the storytelling program composed of two people, master and apprentice, also attracts a lot of attention from netizens.

The popularity of the pit king in the previous life was not low, and it is even more so in this life.

Chat and chat.

Qi Yuncheng has learned a lot from Grandpa Jin. He is getting old day by day, his hair is graying, his body is becoming more and more stooped, and it is almost difficult to stand up again.

But every day is also very happy, especially the opening of the Guqu Club.

There are quite a few people coming from his side, as long as there are people, he is willing to sit in a wheelchair and chat with them.

It can be regarded as a joy in old age.

Originally, his old man is not like ordinary old people who love to be clean, but he likes to have people chat with him about storytelling, so he has not finished the things in his stomach.

I also want to finish it.

He didn't want to lose his things with him.

So after chatting, Qi Yuncheng chatted at the old man's house until ten o'clock, let alone what book he was going to talk about in the first issue.

For the entire season, Jin Wensheng planned for the children, and mentioned some skills and experiences from time to time.

But when the child was about to leave, he was still reluctant.

The hand that was as thin as a dead branch has been holding Qi Yuncheng's arm, but this time the conversation is not about storytelling, "I heard that there is a second child, right?"

"Yes! My daughter-in-law only has it." Qi Yuncheng said happily.

"Wow! It's only when you have two children that the family is busy, so there is an extra possibility to pick up your things."

"Hey!" Qi Yuncheng laughed at himself, "I don't have anything to pick up."

"Time is not forgiving, and I can't wait for 30 or 40 years. Look at me, when I was young, I also felt that there was more time. Now it's like this... well, I'm so old. And , wait for the baby to be born, then bring me to have a look?"

Jin Wensheng sat in a wheelchair with hot eyes, and obviously liked children.

Because the child looked white and tender, especially when Xixi was hugged by him, he was so cute.

That looks like a baby.

How could Qi Yuncheng not agree, "Of course, Grandpa, I'll bring you here without your telling me. But I'm just pregnant, and it hasn't arrived in a month yet, just wait."

"Don't worry, I've been waiting, and I'll definitely wait, don't worry."

The old man said a few words in succession, with an obviously happy tone, but it made the child feel so melancholy.

Because in the previous life, on the morning of May 2017, 5, Mr. Jin died in Tianjin at the age of 25.

He was too scared.

Now is not mid-February 2017.

Only three months.

If his old man leaves, he will be a witness of another era and go with the years.

But everything is not necessarily the case, the previous life is the previous life, and this life is this life.

What happened to Xiao Zhui'er made him understand that what happened in the two lives may be the same, but it can also be changed, so the current state of the old man is fine.

Not necessarily a repeat of the past.

So say one more thing.

"Grandpa, when the child is born, please give the child a name."

"No problem!" Jin Wensheng nodded.

"Then I'll bring Xixi back tomorrow. This girl has a lot of energy at home, and she also likes to eat. When she eats, she feels that she eats everything deliciously."

"I'm looking for someone to buy something for her."

"That's not necessary. I'll come over at noon tomorrow and cook you a meal by the way. Isn't Grandma Hong busy?"

"Okay, let's go. Otherwise it will be too late. Those who have a family and a job can't stay home late." Jin Wensheng took the initiative to let go of the child's arm.

This time, Qi Yuncheng wanted to talk more but couldn't talk much, because the old man was right.

But it's nothing to come over tomorrow, so I left the old man's house after saying a word, and prepared to leave Tianjin at the same time.

As soon as he drove back, looking at the boundless night scene, Qi Yuncheng thought a lot, but in the end he was still worried.

The more you really know, the less good it is for you.

Because of birth, old age, sickness and death, he couldn't save him, and the system didn't have that heaven-defying medicine.

Otherwise, Grandpa Zhang and Grandpa Hou would not have passed away too early.

There is nothing more helpless than this in the world.

I can only do my best to do something useful.

However, when he was driving through the Tianjin neighborhood and waiting for tens of seconds before the red light, he suddenly found that the old man he had contacted earlier had a text message reply.

She replied and still agreed, which means that the teacher's wife's special session has confirmed all the candidates in the end.

For Master's special performance, he doesn't have immediate contacts and preparations for the program, so now he can directly start planning the release plus publicity.

(End of this chapter)

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