"Have you seen the popularity of the Spring Festival Gala today? Our program has been well received and there are many topics for discussion."

When the little girl introduces her toys to her sister.

The adults at home are chatting in the living room.

Qi Yuncheng shook his head, "I've been out all day today, so I don't have time to watch it, but it's a good thing if it's popular. I hope it can become popular."

"I guess the popularity will continue to soar in the past few days."

Whether something is popular or not is easy to feel.

The work is uploaded everywhere on the Internet and everyone likes it, how could it not be popular?

Once it becomes popular, the contents inside will definitely be more acceptable to others.

When the time comes, maybe it can attract a wave of folk art craze, which would make him very happy. He is also a folk art promotion ambassador.

The next thing to wait for is time.

But Luan Yunping felt that what Qi Yuncheng wanted to do was not easy to do, so she slowly said, "It is difficult to succeed in building a large drum music venue for Lanlan, and there may not necessarily be an organizer looking for it.

The Spring Festival Gala is very popular. Just like before, many works are popular, but it only lasts for a while. If you want to be popular for a year, it will be easier to do it with sketches."

The two partners have long been indifferent. What the other person thinks about, he will also think about.

Qi Yuncheng naturally understands this truth. For example, Hao Jian of Uncle Shengteng has become popular from the moment he first appeared on the Spring Festival Gala until now.

It has been popular for several years, and even now some people still remember it.

But their cross talk may not be that infectious, and it may be over after listening to it.

But Qi Yuncheng doesn't care,

"It takes your time to become popular. It's a matter of slow and steady progress. Anyway, I have this goal this year. And let Lanlan open a big show. Frankly speaking, I still want to promote her. The publicity of small shows has been limited."

Luan Yunping nodded and didn't say much. To praise someone, you have to perform in a big way. Just like when Dalinzi was a master, his father gave him a big performance at the Beizhan Theater.

At that time, he was nothing, and not many people knew about his cross talk skills.

Now Lanlan's popularity is not too low, at least everyone in the Guqu group knows about her.

This is thanks to the original report performance, so many senior gentlemen and media came.

But while we were chatting, suddenly a girl called out.

"Master, here I come!!"

If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, who else could it be, it is Zhou Gulan.

As soon as Zhou Gulan entered the master's house and saw a large group of people, her unscrupulous temper instantly became restrained.

"Uncle Luan, are you here?"

"Yeah." Luan Yunping laughed, "We were talking about you just now."

"What did you come here for?" Qi Yuncheng asked, "Didn't you go back?"

"I'm going back. I went to a relative's house for lunch. I'll definitely come over for dinner. You haven't cooked yet?"

Zhou Gulan suddenly showed a trace of disappointment. Her disappointment made Qi Yuncheng speechless.

It seems that the crosstalk actor's tricks were so easy for her to learn.

Just say that she can't be allowed to stay with the cross talk actor for too long.

But think about it, when he didn't have a wife or children, he would just go to his master's house for dinner.

"In this case..." The apprentice became motivated, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, "Master, I will cook tonight."

"You come to cook? Okay? It's food for two families."

"Why not."

Zhou Gulan refuted the master's question, "I have practiced my cooking skills so that my wife can eat delicious food. Don't underestimate me."

"Okay, let your wife do the work. It just so happens that I brought back a lot of mutton and mutton bones from your grandpa Yu at noon today. You can watch and do it."

"Mutton, it's so good. I just wanted to eat this. I didn't expect it to be available. I came here just in time."

Quickly, Zhou Gulan went to look through the refrigerator at home.

Song Yi can't be idle. She may not be very good at cooking, so it's okay to start with her.

Song's father and Song's mother were also there. Since Lan Lan wanted to be the chef, the latter might as well help her and let her show off.

We can't let Lanlan behave like her own daughter.

How can a woman not know how to cook?

Even when you grow up, you can make delicious food for yourself instead of just dealing with it casually.

When my daughter first graduated and lived in Yanjing alone, they didn't worry to death.

I often call and ask.

Just as I was asking, I got a boyfriend.

At first, I thought it was a boy from some family who hooked up with her, but later I found out it was Qi Yuncheng, and I found that my daughter didn't even bother with her.

And just like that, Qi Yuncheng's family spent the New Year very happily, with nothing to worry about and all the good things they expected.

Qilin Club opened for business, worshiped the master, and the couple took the wedding ceremony.

But there is another good thing that makes Qi Yuncheng even more happy. Before going to the Spring Festival Gala, he thought that his work would bring some popularity, but after going on the Spring Festival Gala, he found it very difficult.

But things are really not that simple.

A few days after the Spring Festival Gala, the cross talk between Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping was well received, attracting attention, topic discussion, and a few hot searches.

This made him very puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that there were really no outstanding language programs in the Spring Festival Gala in recent years, let alone cross talk.

This time Qi Yuncheng imitated the old Mr. Dagu Shu who forgot the lyrics, and successfully amused many people, and also made many people want to see what kind of folk art Dagu Shu and Jingyun Dagu are.

If you want to watch it, you will pay attention to these two folk arts.

Therefore, the cross talk between the two of them has naturally become a remarkable, enjoyable cross talk in recent years.

Because of this, Qi Yuncheng understood the truth of relying entirely on the support of his peers.

The language programs of the Spring Festival Gala are getting worse and worse. Every once in a while, if one appears, why don’t netizens catch it?

This enthusiasm lasted until the beginning of the new year.

After the start of the new year, the De Yun Society will unpack and the Drum Music Society will resume performances.

Needless to say after unboxing, tickets are already sold out.

And the drum music club has become more popular, probably because of the popularity. Normally, the venue of the youth team can be full for several days after the beginning of the new year.

It's not easy.

The youth team usually holds a special show that is full once, but rarely at other times. Unless someone hears that a certain actor is coming to the youth team to see it, the audience will try their luck to sell tickets to see it, and it will be a fake full house.

Unfortunately, just as Luan Yunping thought, the heat continued for a while and then automatically dropped.

There are only a few people who like and love folk art, and most of them still like cross talk. Even if someone new comes to check it out, they may not always go to see it.

It's fun to watch, just watch what's going on with your Jingyun drum.

"It seems that there is really no choice. In this case, we can only put the Lanlan Arena after filming."

In late February, backstage at Tianqiao Deyun Club.

Qi Yuncheng, Luan Yunping, Shaobing and others gathered here.

Today is their child's apprenticeship ceremony, and they all came early.

Guo Degang, who is the master, will arrive a little later.

He arrived later, but the audience outside came earlier and surrounded the theater.

The apprenticeship ceremony is a new scene.

It's a pity that only about 300 people can buy tickets to come in. If it were in the past when the supervision system was not strict, Deyun Club would have let the audience in to watch the fun even if they added seats or stood.

"Don't worry about Lan Lan. She has her own destiny. Come and see if what your son looks good in."

When his son became a disciple, Song Yi couldn't help but come. He kept tinkering with his clothes and showed them to his husband.

For this set of clothes, she spent a lot of effort and spent an afternoon choosing them with Lanlan in the mall.

And how can it not be good-looking.

She is already good-looking and looks energetic and cute no matter what she wears.

Crosstalk apprentice Li Haoyu dressed more neatly, wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and a belt.

Then there is Shaobing’s son. Shaobing’s son is only a few months old and can’t even walk.

It can only be placed in the stroller backstage.

It was uneasy to put it in the stroller. Xiaosi, who was the master, and Shaobing, who was the father, played with each other for a long time before they finally couldn't calm down.

As soon as it was quiet, Xiao Si tiredly put down the toys in his hands and quickly found a chair to sit down. "Oh, I don't even know what happened during today's apprenticeship. Let's change the background to a nursery."
To be continued...