to warm applause.
Guo Qilin, Yan Hexiang, and Shi Fukuan came to the stage from the side curtain one after another.
Reach the table in the center of the stage.
All the eyes below were focused, and the applause was continuous and did not stop for more than ten seconds.
They had been looking forward to sealing and unpacking the mandarin jackets for more than an hour today, and they finally got it.
Wait for the applause to fall.
Just as Guo Qilin was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a large number of people coming to give gifts and quickly went over to pick them up with Yan Hexiang.
Shi Fukuan stayed at the table and silently took care of the props he had just used. He was so old and did not have as good legs and feet as they did, so he ran around to pick up gifts.
"Thank you everyone, we can open a supermarket with these later."
The gifts kept coming, and Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang frantically received them.
There were so many that they were almost piled everywhere on the stage. It was almost full, and there was a stream of people coming from behind the North Exhibition Hall.
They seem to be located at the back and are coming a little slowly, but even so they have to be delivered.
See this scene.
Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang and others who had just gone down were all stunned. There were so many people that they were almost crowded into a pile of black crows.
Hurry, the two of them are not stupid, they go out and pack the gifts backstage.
I can't let it go on stage at all.
It’s almost covered with flowers alone.
And it was such excitement that proved how much they liked Guo Qilin, and there was no way to alleviate the excitement in their hearts.
"Thank you everyone. No need to send more. There are too many. Let's perform first."
After receiving the gifts for a while, Guo Qilin returned to his microphone with a smile, holding several gifts in his hand.
Place them separately on the table.
When I put it down, I subconsciously handed it to the master who was waiting over there, "Master, this is their gift to you."
"Really? Let me see what it is?"
Shi Fukuan was quite curious and was about to reach out to take it, but the next second Guo Qilin said, "Diapers!"
"Go!!"
"Hahahahaha!"
A coaxing sound.
The Beizhan Theater burst into laughter.
The audience who were sitting and those who wanted to take back the gifts after giving them could not help but laugh.
There is no big or small thing on stage, but there are rules off stage.
Once you get on stage, all the rules are gone.
"This is not for me, but for your child." Shi Fukuan said extremely speechlessly, but his expression was also cheerful.
It feels so good for the child to catch it, so funny.
But how could he be forced by Guo Degang to stop talking about cross talk? He felt a little angry, otherwise he would not go to his place in the future.
"Really? I thought they bought it on purpose because they were afraid that you wouldn't be able to find the toilet."
"My child, you think too much."
"Anyway, thank you everyone."
With a smile, Guo Qilin put down some gifts for the time being, adjusted the microphone again, and started today's cross talk.
There was still a lot of noise down there, but the little baggage just now was enough to bring the atmosphere back.
"Today is a sealing event for our club. The audience was enthusiastic and the actors were happy to perform."
"That's right." Shi Fukuan looked at the child and said.
"Come on stage, I have to introduce the two people next to me. My partner Yan Hexiang has known each other for more than ten years. We have a very good relationship. The first person to join me is the person next to me..."
Guo Qilin looked over and introduced seriously, "My master, Mr. Shi Fu Kuanshi, one of the ten laughing stars."
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
The audience burst into welcoming applause.
This gentleman is very famous in the cross talk circle.
The performance I performed with Mr. Hou Yaowen was a wonderful one.
"When I came on stage today, I could see that my master came here to praise me. This is the first time I have been praised like this since I was a child."
"It's true that Deyunshe is suppressing you. You can't handle this situation if you don't quit."
Yan Hexiang complained, and his comments touched people's hearts.
Deyun Society did not praise him, so he had to withdraw from the society to praise himself.
Guo Qilin was used to Brother Touou's words, "I'm happy today. The master is here. We can't show off our party? Do we perform more small shows?"
"What show?"
"Everyone knows that I am good at singing. Let me sing our cross talk song for everyone. How about the Taiping lyrics?"
"Okay, Dalin sang well."
Shi Fukuan kept praising and looking forward to it, but the next second Yan Hexiang suddenly turned around, glanced at Mr., and the two began to whisper.
"It's great, Master. Dalin has retired from the club in the past few years. You may not know that he has a good voice, but when it comes to singing Taiping lyrics, he only knows a little bit, at most three verses. If he exceeds three verses, he's gone."
"You only know three paragraphs?"
Shi Fukuan looked surprised and stretched out his fingers to make signs.
"Of course, not only do I only know three verses, but they are all outdated. Taiping's lyrics have not improved at all in recent years."
The two people were talking, and Guo Qilin next to him was unhappy when he heard it. He immediately lost his temper and slapped the table, "What do you mean? I can't perform at a show without making progress. Can I open a big show without making progress?
I also told you two that I must sing a good Taiping lyrics today. ”
"Then let's make it clear." Yan Hexiang argued, "If you sing, don't sing. We can do it."
"Yes?"
Guo Qilin was happy, "I'm not afraid of offending you, just sing it like this. Don't tell me you can, you have never heard of it, even the master doesn't know."
Shi Fukuan was curious, "Really? You know what I can't do? I've been studying cross talk for decades, what Taiping lyrics do I not know?"
Yan Hexiang: "In that case, you can sing it. But if we can sing it, what do you think we should do?"
"If you can, from now on I will worship you two as my teachers, recognize you as my master, and bow and kowtow three times."
"Okay." Seeing that he could take advantage, Yan Hexiang agreed immediately without hesitation.
But Shi Fukuan, who was on the other side of the table, had his hands behind his back and couldn't figure it out. He immediately stretched out his hand to stop Dalin.
Seeing him blocking Dalin, Yan Hexiang stood in the middle, but stopped him instead, looking like he was merciful and said, "Mr. Shi, that's enough. There's no need to ask for anything more. We've taken advantage."
"That's because you took advantage. I am his master. I just came up and my son came down. What will Qian'er and I have to say in the future?"
The audience couldn't stop laughing when they saw this. Dalin was not an ordinary person, he was dedicated to teasing the master.
"None of this is important." Guo Qilin said generously.
"It's important. This needs to be made clear." Shi Fukuan was very concerned about it, and the more he cared about it, the funnier it became.
The grandfather and grandson get along very well.
"I'm going to start singing. Listen, you definitely can't."
Guo Qilin cleared his throat, and after three or four seconds of brewing, he gave his tone.
"The great ancestor of the Han Dynasty had the right to sit in the country, and he had a king and upright ministers, and all the people were safe~~"
Just after singing two lines, the expressions of Yan Hexiang and Shi Fukuan changed. As expected, it was just like that.
Stop without saying a word.
"Stop singing, who doesn't know this? "Han Xin Fortune Telling", what can't you do?"
Guo Qilin looked at the audience and smiled, "Do you see how kind we are?"
"How kind?"
"The first part is difficult to come up with? The two of you are standing nearby racking your brains and can't think of which part. Can you not be anxious? Can you not stamp your feet and get angry? Yan Hexiang is still young. Mr. Shi is so old, he is over seventy years old. When I went on stage, I held my breath and said that I have been doing cross talk for so many years and I can’t think about it. What should I do if I have a stroke on the spot?”
Suddenly Guo Qilin picked up the diapers on the table and said, "Does the old man have to prepare this for him?" "What a mess!"
"Hahahaha!"
The laughter in the theater became louder again, and the audience was so happy that this was the only best partner tonight.
Especially when he saw Shi Fukuan quickly putting the thing out of Dalin's reach, he laughed even more.
It seemed that Mr. Shi was really scared.
Not only the audience laughed heartily, but also the side scenes.
Guo Qilin has always been very strong in terms of his thinking speed and ability. Otherwise, why would the junior class leaders admire him?
Not only the friendship over the years, but also their own strength are recognized by them.
As for being grandparents.
Watching the child perform gracefully on the stage makes me happy from the inside out.
More than two thousand people were made laugh by him alone, and they felt proud when they saw and heard.
And the cross talk continued like this.
It's almost the same as picking up a mantle, except that the baggage is different, such as what Guo Qilin brought in temporarily to make up the baggage.
He loves cross talk very much and enjoys the atmosphere below. Unfortunately, he will have movies and music to keep him busy in the future.
But when the performance was about to leave the stage, the atmosphere reached a climax.
"Okay, you guys are great, I won't sing anymore. You are not as difficult as you, I will sing one by one and say who will come to the stage today? Look at me here, crowding people out like this? Okay, can I quit?" Play by yourselves.”
The word "quit" will always cause commotion.
Yan Hexiang stood in the middle and added, "Where else can you quit? You already quit once, why did you quit the theater?"
"It's not that I won't do it. I won't perform in tonight's performance. I'm quitting. You guys can play by yourselves. It depends on how you play."
Guo Qilin turned around to leave, but Yan Hexiang didn't change much. Shi Fukuan on the other side was stunned, walked a little faster, and immediately went to arrest the person.
"Wait a minute, kid."
"What's wrong?" Guo Qilin turned around.
Shi Fukuan glanced at the lively crowd below and said, "In such a lively place, you are not going to perform anymore?"
"No more acting."
"Won't you meet us again?"
"No more meeting."
"Okay, kid, you are bloated. In this case..."
The elderly Shi Fukuan stretched out his hand to untie the mandarin jacket that the child was wearing. This action shocked Guo Qilin.
He immediately took a step back, widened his eyes, and said in horror.
"What are you doing? I have been a disciple for more than ten years, and I have known you for more than ten years. It is only now that I know that you are an old gangster. You have finally exposed your true nature, right? I knew it was like this.
My master Yu Qian learned from you, you are all old hooligans. ”
Beizhan Theater laughed like crazy.
No Dalin dared to say that, every word without politeness.
At the same time, everyone can see that the relationship between the grandfather and grandson is very good, no matter what they say, they will not be angry.
Shi Fukuan looked gloomy and continued to hold on to his mantle, "Give it to me or not."
"What if I don't give it to you?"
"Then don't blame me."
"What to do?"
Shi Fu loosely opened the collar of the child's mandarin jacket, took a step back, bent his body and looked towards the ground, "If you don't give it to me, I won't get up. Let's see what you do."
There was an uproar.
The North Railway Station Theater was filled with commotion.
An old artist in his seventies, one of the top ten laughing stars, with a stage career of several decades, it’s okay to come here to blackmail people.
The contrast is too great.
"Ouch, this old artist, what do you think of this?"
Mr. Yan was sitting on the ground, and Yan Hexiang was complaining and wanted to help him up, but Shi Fukuan stopped him, as if he didn't want to get up.
Seeing his husband like this, Guo Qilin couldn't sit idle and immediately followed him and sat across from him.
Two people sit in pairs.
Yan Hexiang said: "Yes, we are of the same line."
Here’s the highlight of today, there’s nothing to be unhappy about.
But if it were to be Yu Qian, there would definitely be a fight.
Mr. Shi is different, so he is not suitable for fighting.
Guo Qilin raised his left wrist and looked at his invisible watch, "What time will you sit down?"
"Ten o'clock."
"Then I'll do it at nine o'clock."
"You two are taking the subway together, right? Get up quickly."
Yan Hexiang couldn't ignore it any longer and helped Mr. Shi up, then dragged him up to Dalin, and gave a puzzled look.
"Everyone is surprised to see you today. Such a great artist is blackmailing people here? Why is it like this? Guo Qilin, please let him go, he will go."
"He can't leave."
"Why can't we leave?"
"His mandarin jacket belongs to me. You must return it to me. If you don't return it, what can I do at my age? I can only blackmail him. How about I lie down?"
"No, no, no!"
This time, Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang quickly stopped him. It was obviously beyond the scope of the performance. Otherwise, the former would not have also stopped him. I was really afraid that the master would really lie down.
It was so exciting today that he couldn't control what his old man was going to do.
The old and young men below were even more smiling.
"I have never seen the highly respected Mr. Shi risking his life to support Dalin like this."
"Blackmailing people is okay, but you will never see this scene in Deyun Society."
"The only one who can work so hard is for his own disciples."
"If Mr. Hou were still alive, he would probably be frightened to see his partner like this."
"Hurry up and record it. This scene of Mr. Shi sitting on the ground is so fun."
The atmosphere during the performance was very good, and Mr. Shi's blackmailing was rare.
But they were happy, and Guo Qilin was terrified. He lay down on the ground for a while and found out what he was going to tell his master.
Hurry up and perform at the back.
The whole performance process was very smooth, with constant laughter. The mandarin jacket performance is an old traditional cross talk, and young people can come up with new ideas.
For this reason, even Shi Fukuan, who occasionally had free time, looked at the child with a lot of joy in his heart.
The child's performance is very good.
Every move involves people's emotions.
Naihe sighed silently again.
What Guo Degang did was so disappointing. He, a good disciple, cut off his love for cross talk.
What is the difference between this and cutting off the road?
I really don’t know how Guo Degang raised his children. One day he will go to the house to see for himself.
I have always heard and watched the news, but if I don’t go home and take a look, I will never get the truth.
I want to see what kind of injustice my children have suffered over the past twenty years.
It even got to the point of quitting the company and severing relations. (End of chapter)