Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 167 Announcing the Quyi Class

In the small office, Lin Qingfeng managed to coax his apprentice.

Pressing his throbbing temples, he asked him what was going on.

Facing his most trusted master, the strong man naturally spoke directly.

Three times, five divisions and two divisions, he explained everything about himself:

"I don't know what happened, but when I opened my eyes, I appeared in Tianjin in this world."

"Find out the ID card and look at it. I just turned eighteen, and my name is still Lang Heyan."

"Then I found out that this place is not the same as ours. No one talks about cross talk at all."

"But I don't know anything except cross talk, so I found an Internet cafe to be the network administrator."

"Although the salary is a bit low, it still includes food and housing."

What Lang Heyan didn't say was that because he had just grown up and had no academic qualifications, even though the Internet cafe accepted him as a network administrator, they always made him work night shifts.

"The boss is kind. He looks at me pitifully. He also promised me that I can use the computer in the store when I'm free."

"I saw your video on Weibo at the time, but I didn't dare to recognize it."

"Until I saw Maoya, you said, 'Jiangdong's elders can tolerate me, and don't let the world make money'."

"I knew right away it must be you."

"Then I settled my salary with the boss, and I came to you after I bought the ticket."

What I didn't expect was that I almost fell in the first step.

Lang Heyan has always known the level of his master, and he also knows how difficult it was to get a ticket for their theater in the past.

But it was the first time for Lang Heyan to find that he couldn't buy a ticket.

In particular, he is still close to home and timid.

I am afraid that Master has already accepted other apprentices in this world.

Rationally, Lang Heyan can fully understand.

After all, almost the whole world knows about Qingyun Club's lack of personnel.

Otherwise, with such a profitable business, why didn't Lin Qingfeng open other small theaters?

Lang Heyan thought, if the master is here to recruit more disciples and cultivate talents.

It wasn't that he couldn't understand.

But emotionally speaking, Lang Heyan will still be very sad.

Obviously he is the disciple who opened the door.

That's why Lang Heyan pestered Ning Kaixuan to ask if Lin Qingfeng had accepted his apprentice.

In the end, Ning Kaixuan made complaints about it.

It was also because Lin Qingfeng was too used to having to be questioned by Lang Heyan for a long time every time he accepted an apprentice.

As soon as someone inquired about his confiscation of apprentices, Lin Qingfeng became suspicious.

Come and see, it really is him.

Lin Qingfeng patted Lang Heyan's bald head:
"Okay, I get it."

"My child, you have suffered."

Lin Qingfeng thought about it carefully:
"When you turn back, you will come live with me at my house."

"For the outside world, just say that you are my great apprentice."

"It's just hard for you, you have to learn the basic skills from scratch."

When Lang Heyan heard that he was still that great apprentice, he was so happy to see his teeth but not his eyes.

Don't worry about anything.

He shouted again: "Okay, Master!"

The two masters and apprentices continued their parting feelings and agreed on a plan before they came out of the small office.

Because Lang Heyan entered the backstage before, he was too emotional, so he knelt down and called Master on the spot.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the backstage about this matter.

Knowing that Lin Qingfeng and Lang Heyan came out, the discussion stopped slightly.

It's just that everyone still inevitably looked at the two of them with puzzled eyes.

Lang Heyan is also a person who is used to being watched, standing behind Lin Qingfeng generously.

Lin Qingfeng cleared his throat:

"This is Lang Heyan, my great apprentice."

"In the past, our father and I made an alliance. This year, he officially came of age, so he came to join me."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qingfeng beckoned Ning Kaixuan, Meng Hui and six others.

and said to them:
"I know you have always wanted to worship me as a teacher, and you also wonder why I don't accept apprentices."

"Today I will give you a quasi-word."

"Qingyun Society is preparing for a folk art class. When the time comes, you will all go to the folk art class to study, and this folk art class will also recruit students from the outside world."

"There is an exam every six months, and I will accept those who have excellent grades as apprentices as appropriate."

"so--"

Lin Qingfeng smiled:
"Just work hard, kids."

"The six of you are making money, and you started studying earlier than everyone else."

Although I am very unhappy about the master who has just been found, I will soon accept my junior for myself.

But Lang Heyan obediently remained silent.

Regardless of the fact that in the past, every time Lin Qingfeng accepted an apprentice, Lang Heyan had to ask questions endlessly.

But it's just doing something.

After all, a crying child has candy.

As the chief disciple, Lang Heyan knew Lin Qingfeng's character better than anyone else.

But whatever he decides, never changes.

As the class leader of Qingyun Society, no one would doubt what Lin Qingfeng said.

What's more, most people's attention was attracted by the folk art class.

So Lang Heyan successfully stayed in Qingyun Society as Lin Qingfeng's chief disciple.

What I have to say is the appearance of Lang Heyan.

The happiest person has to be Luan Yunping.

In the past, Lang Heyan was used to being by Lin Qingfeng's side. He couldn't do it like a cow or a horse, but he served tea and water, helped people, and dealt with the conflicts and performance arrangements among the hundreds of juniors, brothers and nephews in the entire club.

They are all what Lang Heyan is good at.

It can be said that he took over the responsibility of being Lin Qingfeng's secretary from Luan Yunping.

He can even do things like leading the future juniors to practice basic skills and answering their questions.

Especially at the beginning, Ning Kaixuan actually took the lead in dissatisfied with Lang Heyan.

After all, they have been with Lin Qingfeng for more than half a month, learned a lot of basic skills, and even do odd jobs in the theater.

As a result, I still have to study in the folk art class that has not yet been built.

Only with excellent grades can you become a teacher.

As a result, Lang Heyan fell from the sky, not to mention younger than most of them.

As soon as he plopped and kneeled, he became Lin Qingfeng's big disciple who opened the door.

Who can be convinced by this?
The little brothers talked a lot about how to trip Lang Heyan.

As a result, Lang Heyan didn't talk nonsense with them, and directly recited a section of Guankou, and then sang a section of Taiping lyrics.

It directly stunned people.

After all, they didn't know Luan Yunping was special.

As long as he learned it by following the video on the Internet.

All of a sudden, he couldn't accept this extremely talented senior brother.

Everyone followed Lang Heyan, one big brother at a time.

Who is Lang Heyan?

Hundreds of juniors and juniors, none of them said anything bad about him when they mentioned him.

Dealing with these brats is really too simple.

He subdued the person in minutes, and he took to practice basic skills and so on, so Lin Qingfeng didn't need to worry about it any more.

If it weren't for the fact that the child just came here.

Lin Qingfeng planned to directly arrange people to perform on stage.

It's just a pity that there is no style in Qingyun club that suits Lang Heyan.

While preparing for the competition, Lin Qingfeng also took this matter to heart.

(End of this chapter)