After the performance, come to the side curtain.

After the young master drank some water, the two returned to the stage.

Save up for the end.

It is impossible to say that a formal job will be gone.

As soon as he came back, the audience's applause became even louder.

It's natural that more than 2,000 people would cause trouble at the same time.

However, Qi Yun's achievements when he is out of the performance state are much more disciplined than when he is performing.

"I am very grateful to my ancestor for measuring my life just now. The student still has many shortcomings."

Ma Zhiming waved his hand, "It's very good. The rhythm, baggage, and size are all very good. You have to thank everyone for the support.

Without their encouragement, you would not make progress."

Qi Yuncheng immediately faced the audience and bowed again, because what the young master said was indeed the truth.

The audience also burst into applause again. Although Young Master is the highlight today, this is Qi Yuncheng's special performance.

The audience comes because of him.

Including the young master, the young master is also here for the children.

So everything is completely concentrated on him, a young man in his twenties.

However, Qi Yuncheng also had his own thoughts at this moment. It was a rare occasion for Young Master to come here, and he would definitely have to let him lose a few things.

"Ancestor, you are here today, can you teach me a few pieces of singing in your sect?

You are the authentic Taiping lyrics.

Old taste."

"Okay!" Ma Zhiming was naturally very happy, but he added, "Let's share a few sentences for everyone to listen to.

You pick a section to come first."

"Okay, no problem."

This encore is not within the fixed scope of the performance, so when the young master said that he was going to sing, the audience and the actors behind the scenes were all looking forward to it.

It is indeed rare.

After clearing his throat, Qi Yuncheng stabilized his mind, picked up the tampon on the table, and sang while playing the rhythm.

"Yesterday it was cloudy and the Weishui River was cold~"

Everyone can know the first sentence of "The snipe and the clam fight".

Ma Zhiming looked at the child and immediately sang, "Out of the water, clams, sunbathing on the beach~"

"Okay!

”

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

The old man is almost 70, and as he gets older he becomes more and more incompetent, but his singing is still full of flavor, and the audience immediately praises him.

Amidst the applause, Qi Yuncheng continued with a smile, "Half-hanging in the air ~ Osprey fell down ~~"

Ma Zhiming: "Tighten the wings, fold the feathers and cut them downward~"

Qi Yuncheng: "The pain in the flesh of that eagle, skewer and clam is unbearable~~"

Ma Zhiming: "A clam holds an eagle's beak and its wings are fanned~~"

Qi Yuncheng: "A fisherman came from the south~~"

Ma Zhiming: "A fisherman came to the shore~~"

……

Qi Yuncheng: “I knew I would have fallen into the hands of fishermen~~”

Ma Zhiming: "It's better that you return to the sea and I go to the mountains~~"

Qi Yuncheng: "You return to the sea and drink the water from the sky~~"

Ma Zhiming: "I feel safe when I go to the mountains~~"

"This is a snipe and a clam fighting for the fisherman's profit~~

It’s easier for you to stick your head out than it is for you to step back~”

In the end, it’s the union of two people.

When it comes to sunset, I don’t know how lively the theater is.

Grandparents and grandsons sing a piece of Taiping lyrics together. Let’s not talk about inheritance or not, the picture is all good.

But after singing, Ma Zhiming spoke again, "There are a lot of people here today, let's let all the actors come up first.

I saw that they were all standing in the side curtain, so they were probably quite anxious."

"Hey, okay!"

Qi Yuncheng didn't expect that when he was singing, the young master was still thinking about the master and the uncle. Without saying anything, he got off the microphone and went to invite his master, the elders and the Deyun actor.

For a while.

The stage of the North Exhibition Center is full again.

After all, everyone in the background was called up.

And when Master, Uncle, Gao Feng and others came up.

Qi Yuncheng stood aside. No matter who was the protagonist, elders must behave here.

"You have to be strong!

”

"Hey!" Guo Degang kept nodding in agreement beside the young master, "You say."

"This kid is very good. You taught him well. Over the years, I have seen very few such outstanding young people.

Everyone said that if you come here today, I will support the child.

But as far as Mr. Sanchang is concerned today, the child can bear the responsibility and so many people come for him. This is a good phenomenon in our cross talk industry."

"Ha!

”

Guo De just heard that it was a beautiful thing, and the praise left no room for shame, so he quickly thanked the young master on behalf of the child.

At the same time, I am very proud in my heart that such a respected senior can say such words.

It seems that Yuncheng has indeed tried his best.

And after a while, relying on this energy, the young master was ready to try a piece of Bai Pai Jingyun Dagu.

After knowing this, Guo Degang quickly looked at the audience and reminded, "If you have a mobile phone, you'd better take it out and take a photo.

This is rare.

Mr. rarely sings."

"No, I just come here casually." Ma Zhiming was speechless.

The reason why Guo Degang said this is to put it bluntly to save more information for later, because although Mr. Ma is talking about wanting to sing, his Bai style Jingyun drum is really good, so he allows the audience to record more.

After all, he knows the importance of communication. Only by spreading the word can folk art have more possibilities.

It is impossible to live with only a small circle.

Of course, today is a live broadcast, which has maximized exposure.

After a while, on the stage, Ma Zhiming played a representative piece of Bai Pai's song "Dai Yu Burns the Manuscript" amidst the eyes of many people!

Let’s not talk about others.

Wang Hui followed behind with a smile on his face, and then pulled Yuncheng to ask him to listen more to the processing above.

After all, the young master is really capable.

Not only cross talk, drumming, and opera are also studied.

And it just so happens that Qi Yuncheng himself also has the desire to learn in these aspects.

Then it is not impossible to learn solidly in the future.

Just like that, after the young master finished singing.

A group of people from Deyun Society chatted with him on stage about some business or household affairs, and the audience loved hearing it.

This is also a characteristic of cross talk actors. As long as you like the actor, you can also listen to some common things he says.

This is the reason why you should praise people.

He doesn’t even look at you, so how can you tell other people about folk art, let alone pass it on?

However, they also knew that the young master was getting old and stood for so long while talking about a cross talk, so everyone quickly saved time and ended the whole scene after singing a little song.

But even after it ended, the netizens on the live broadcast and the audience were very happy.

Because today the young master's evaluation of Qi Yuncheng is really not low.

"Ah! The live broadcast is over!
To be continued...