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

Chapter 801: All the farm work in the country belongs to me? 【Please subscribe】

"How about it, does this taste taste good?"

In the side scene, Shi Fukuan, who was several generations apart, asked the little guy. Jingjing could not help but answer, "It's delicious."

“As long as it’s delicious.”

Shi Fukuan couldn't help but nod, and the little guy also used these candies to get closer to the old man, because it was obvious that the elderly man was very kind and could take the initiative to get closer.

Qi Yuncheng watched this scene the whole time, but he just watched it.

Then Zhou Gulan and others finished singing the drum song and received huge applause.

Completely heat up the place.

Let the pair of young actors who will perform next be extremely happy. I don't have to work hard at all. If I talk carefully, the effect will be good.

What cross talk is afraid of is Wen.

What to say about being unhappy, it’s different now.

"Come on, let's go down and have a rest."

There was still a lot of time before his performance, so Qi Yuncheng took the little guy and a group of elders to the backstage to rest.

But as soon as he arrived backstage, Jingjing was snatched away by Zhou Gulan to play with.

Being a master is helpless.

In the hearts of girls, a cute little boy is far more interesting than a cute little girl.

Especially at the most honest age, he will not run around at any time.

For example, if Xixi was hugged by Sister Lan Lan, she would definitely run to her father's side with all her might and make a fuss.

Seeing Jingjing playing with a group of girls, Guo Degang was so happy that he couldn't help but say to Mr. Shi Fukuan, "Both children are good, they inherited their parents' good looks."

"Good looks?" Shi Fukuan didn't understand young people's words.

Yu Qian explained: "It just looks good."

"Hey, just say that you are good-looking and that's it. I don't understand the vocabulary of young people. But the child is good-looking and makes people like him at first sight. He is very cute."

"Who says it isn't? As long as you come here, you will be a treasure."

For a moment, the backstage attention was almost completely attracted by Jingjing. If it weren't for Jingjing, they would just be chatting.

It’s fun to have him around, sit and watch him play, and watch him interact with other people.

While they were watching, Qi Yuncheng walked up to Teacher Gao Fenggao.

There's no way he wouldn't be able to open the box.

Even though my daughter is still lying in the hospital.

"Teacher Gao, how is the child's condition?"

Gao Feng, wearing glasses, was actually looking at Jingjing. When he saw Qi Yuncheng coming, he slowly said, "It's much better. According to the medical treatment schedule, it may take more than a month before he can walk, and then he will recover and be discharged."

"That's good."

Qi Yuncheng no longer worried about anything, which showed that everything was getting better. Although the two men were different in generation, they were both fathers of children.

"Who's taking care of it now?"

"Da Lang and Lao Si, they often help take care of me, thanks to them."

The eldest man Gao Feng was talking about was his eldest apprentice Lang Haochen, and the fourth child was his fourth apprentice Wang Haoyue.

Now the younger generation of them have accepted many apprentices, not to mention him who has been teaching. He accepted apprentices very early, but they are not well known by the public.

But the relationship is always very good.

"Then leave the teaching for the first month of Chuan Xi Club to me. I'll ask you to tell me about the progress then."

"No problem. This way I can take good care of her for a month. Thank you very much."

Gao Feng had lost a lot of energy at the moment. His daughter was sick and he couldn't sleep almost all night long.

Because of this, Qi Yuncheng wanted to help, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear it and his hair would fall out even more. He didn't even have much hair in the first place.

But it would be inappropriate to leave Teacher Gao alone, otherwise he would not be in a better mood. After all, it was a good thing that his condition was getting better, so we decided to go watch cross talk together.

I saw my father going to the side curtain.

Jingjing, who was surrounded by girls, was anxious. He had to follow his father life and death, and he kept shouting.

"Dad! Daddy!"

"Hey, come on, come on, don't be in a hurry."

The anxious look is enough for Gao Feng and others to enjoy. For Jingjing, Gao Feng is also his grandpa.

After taking him away from Zhou Gulan's group of girls, Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but said to Lanlan: "What are you playing with him? Don't teach him bad things."

"No, Master, we just have a chat and ask him who he likes. Dad or mom."

"So who does he like?" Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but be curious.

"like it all."

"nonsense."

Not wanting to worry about the eldest girl, Qi Yuncheng held Jingjing in his arms and went to the side curtain to watch the cross talk.

As you can imagine, there are a lot of crosstalks out of the box today.

Zhang Jiuling, Zhang Jiunan, Zhang Helun, Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang will all perform on stage.

Among them, Zhang Jiuling and Zhang Jiunan have gained a lot of popularity in Douxiao Club. This year, they performed very well on stage.

Even Mad Dog Zhang Jiunan, who has always been popular in small theaters, received a lot of applause during his performance today, which is an affirmation of his Mad Dog style.

Of course, I must have restrained myself a lot today. The master here performed a traditional cross talk in a relatively orderly manner.

Needless to say, Yue Yunpeng can be said to be a veteran actor. Both he and Sun Yue act according to their own rhythm.

After they finished their performance, Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping, who were third from the bottom, came on stage.

Look, it's over in five minutes.

Qi Yuncheng handed Jingjing to his master, while he and his partner prepared to change into their coats backstage.

After opening the door, he took it off, mainly because he was afraid of getting it dirty.

"Master, I'm getting ready."

Seeing that he could wear a coat for his master again, Zhou Gulan was eager to try it, and immediately started working with the coat.

Xiaoyu is also backstage today.

He still remembered what his senior sister said, that if she was here, try to let her help the master put on his coat, so he watched the whole process without fighting.

But Qi Yuncheng refused, "What's in it for you if you're robbing me of work? Let Xiaoyu do it next time."

"It's different, Master. I haven't seen you very often since the Drum Club was healed. This is the first time I'm wearing a coat for you, so it means something different.

However, I can ask my junior brother to help with this year's coat. I may have to be busy with a lot of things. "

Zhou Gulan has been in college for two years now. It's the second semester of her sophomore year and she will soon be a junior. Qi Yuncheng can't help but lament that she will graduate in another two years.

"Okay, Master, preparations are complete, you can see if it looks beautiful or not."

"Beautiful, can't she be beautiful?" Qi Yuncheng replied casually to his apprentice, then turned around and prepared to wait behind the curtain. When Jingjing saw it, he immediately ran from Grandpa Guo to his father's legs.

The degree of clinginess makes people envious.

It's normal for this age.

"Dad is going to perform later, why don't you stay with Grandpa Guo and the others?" Qi Yuncheng gave instructions when they reached the side curtain.

In the end, he refused and shook his head.

"Want to watch it here?"

Nod respectfully.

Qi Yuncheng couldn't help it, "Then remember to be good and don't show up during dad's performance. If you are tired, there is a small bench next to you where you can sit."

"Okay." He agreed, and the father would have nothing to worry about, let alone his sudden rise to power.

Xixi is different, he has to be led. Even if he is not led, he will not cause trouble.

Very reassuring.

They are both born to the same mother, so the difference is huge.

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk! The performers are Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping!"

Lao Qin is the host of the show and has finished announcing the show.

The two people appeared on stage one after another, and the theater was filled with applause. The two are still very popular until now.

Lao Qin and Zhang Jiunan gained a lot of popularity through variety shows.

This is especially true for Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping, especially the latter, who gained half a million fans for himself through a game of cards. He really likes Vice President Luan who scolds himself when he gets active.

"Thank you everyone. I am so happy to open the box today. It is another year of unboxing. There are many actors performing. Everyone knows the actors who just performed.

Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue, Sun Yue is our uncle. "

"Yes, one generation older than us." Luan Yunping said something.

Qi Yuncheng said: "It is possible that you only remember Yue Yunpeng and not Sun Yue. I will tell you a way to remember him."

Luan Yunping: "What can I do?"

Qi Yuncheng: "Just remember the crosstalk actor who stole elephant feed."

Luan Yunping: "You must be convinced about this matter."

Taking advantage of the previous actors is the burden at the beginning of cross talk.

Jingjing was obediently watching his father's performance from the side scenes. Looking at him, Sun Yue, who had just come off, complained.

"The little guy has to imitate his father."

"Here, let's sit on a small bench. Since you like to see his father, let's take a good look at him."

Yue Yunpeng brought him a small bench and asked him to sit down. When he was done, a group of people behind the curtain continued to watch.

Today's cross talk is also what I have said before, but it will be a little different.

"Now Luan Yunping is no longer an actor in Deyun Club, but a very outstanding cross talk artist."

"Oh." Luan Yunping became happy, "This way I can repay the artist."

"You are an artist who has loved cross talk since you were a child. You don't know Mr. Ma Sanli, Mr. Liu Baorui, Mr. Hou Baolin, you don't know these cross talkers."

With a turn of words, Luan Yunping's eyes froze and she was very confused, "I don't even know a cross talk artist?"

Qi Yuncheng stood behind the microphone and couldn't help but praise, "You are self-taught."

"Are there any self-taught people in this business?"

"You are so talented. First of all..." Qi Yuncheng stretched out his hand to count in detail, "You have seen open-air movies, you have seen circuses, you have seen stilts, and you have also participated in land boat racing."

It was a mess, Luan Yunping said with a bitter look on her face, "This has nothing to do with cross talk."

"It doesn't matter. These traditional folk cultures have had a lot of subtle influence on you. You think I have to fight for cross talk all my life. This is your childhood."

Now he looked at the amused one and finally understood, "Oh, children are not sensible, they just come up with their ideas."

Qi Yuncheng waved his hand, "It's not just an idea, it's just an idea. You have such ambitions since you were a child. Then the opportunity came. Yanjing is going to set up a cross talk art troupe around the world. You feel that your opportunity has come, and you want to take the exam. This cross talk art troupe.”

Luan Yunping asked, "If I have the foundation, why should I take the exam?"

"The registration time was in the late autumn of that year, during the cold dew season." Suddenly Qi Yuncheng turned to look at his partner and said, "You are very busy right now."

Luan Yunping didn't understand, "What am I busy with?"

"You are doing Su Pingliang this season."

"What am I doing there?"

"The apples are ripe now, and you have to help others pick apples."

"autumn harvest?"

"Yes, after picking apples, we have to pick cotton with others in Dunhuang."

"Not far from falling."

Qi Yuncheng nodded solemnly, with a serious tone and demeanor when he spoke, "Then I will go to Hunan to harvest late rice. I have to help others pick lotus roots in Yangzhou, Jiangsu."

"what?"

"Wudunlianchi has to harvest corn and beans."

The more she spoke, the more outrageous she became. Luan Yunping looked at her partner and took a breath, "All the farm work in the country belongs to me?"

As soon as the sentence was uttered, the audience burst into laughter.

But Qi Yuncheng remained calm, stretched out his finger and said, "Fortunately! You were in Shijiazhuang when I signed up."

"What am I doing in Shijiazhuang?"

"The cabbage is sprouting, you have to help others weed it." Qi Yuncheng made a gesture of weeding with a hoe, then slowed down and was stunned again, "Suddenly I heard the news that Yanjing is going to set up a global cross talk group, you have to Sign up, you will die for cross talk!!"

The word death demanded death, and Luan Yunping was speechless with her teeth broken, "I'm also too tired from farm work, and I can't think about it anymore."

Qi Yuncheng continued: "After finishing the cooking, notify Nanning, Guangxi first."

"what?"

"I'm not going to weed the pea shoots."

"This is a big loss."

"Yeah. Go directly to Shijiazhuang and go to Yanjing. Here I come from the Chinese Crosstalk Group!" Qi Yuncheng looked so confident and proud when he patted his chest, but he coughed the next second.

Luan Yunping felt uncomfortable when she saw it, "I'm so tired of doing farm work."

"There was nothing to say along the way. I just saw people and arrived at the edge of Yanjing."

"where?"

"Yufang, the capital of Yanjing's great prosperity."

"Oh, we have already entered Yanjing."

Qi Yuncheng explained more, "It's close to Yanjing, but it doesn't go into the city. You can sign up by walking a little further north and entering Yanjing."

"Yes, hurry up."

"But the ditch digging in Yufa..."

At this point, the audience already understood something, and there was a lot of movement.

Luan Yunping could guess it herself, but she still had to ask, "Can digging trenches still block me?"

"Thirty meters wide, seventy meters long, and five thousand meters deep."

The stage was quiet for a second or two, don't look at it for a second or two, but sometimes the size of the speech is here, more or less is not enough, Luan Yunping suddenly said, "I let the Tongtian River block it? What kind of ditch is this? Wait? Will that old turtle come up again later?"

"It's impossible. Master is staying well down there and can't climb up."

There was a crash.

The laughter was louder than it had ever been before.

There is no big or small thing on stage, but there are rules off stage.

The burden of harming Master is just to make people happy.

Guo Degang looked at nothing and spread his hands, "How did you figure this out?"

"It's mainly Xiao Luan who got it there." Yu Qian could see the situation, and the two of them did it in a flash.

After a while, Guo Degang looked at Jingjing next to him and said, "You must not follow your father's example. There are no good words."

Jingjing tilted his head in confusion, wondering what Grandpa Guo said.

Shi Fukuan smiled and pulled Guo Degang, "Whatever you told him, he didn't even understand the burden."

(End of this chapter)