After bowing and standing up.

Qi Yuncheng stood behind the table and was not in a hurry to leave. With so much applause, he still wanted to talk for a while.

And this is saving up, there will be plenty of time later.

But at this time, a person appeared on the side curtain.

It was Mr. Hou who sneaked up with a small section of sugar cane and stood next to Qi Yuncheng and said a few words.

After saying that, he took a bite of sugar cane and went down.

This behavior is nothing serious, and there is nothing he can do about it.

So seeing him like that, the audience and actors were laughing.

But Qi Yuncheng also paraphrased what the Marquis said.

"It seems to be raining heavily outside. It may be difficult for you to leave later, so let's try to talk for a while and wait until the rain subsides before leaving."

"good!!"

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

You can speak more when you hear.

The audience was extremely happy.

But Qi Yuncheng was worried while holding the table, "What should I say?"

"Huang Banxian!!!"

"Fighting!!!"

"Executioner!!"

"Liao Zhai!!"

…

moment.

Hundreds of spectators below were shouting at the top of their lungs, and the spectators on the second floor were doing the same, constantly naming names.

Or maybe I just liked the old jokes I heard, and most of the answers were Master Liu Baorui's stand-ups.

Qi Yuncheng himself was also deciding whether to tell or not.

In the end there was nothing to do.

He lowered his head and patted Xingmu.

"I think most of them are jokes from the stand-up king Mr. Liu Baorui. As a student, I am also learning.

Please forgive me for any shortcomings.

So let’s talk about “Huang Banxian” next!”

Hearing this, the audience became even more excited. At the same time, all the shouting noises disappeared, and then all their eyes were focused on the actors.

The small theater provides melon seeds, peanuts and tea.

But no one is eating now, for fear of missing something, and the key hands are occupied by the mobile phone taking pictures.

Qi Yuncheng said: "This theater is a small theater of Tianqiao Deyun. There is a lot of turnover. You may go to the nearby stalls or something.

These stalls serve the most food, but occasionally you can see a few fortune tellers under the overpass.

I don’t know if you have been there or not, but we have been.

What are you going to do? Just tell Kong Yunlong's fate.

But this fortune telling is useless.

It can be seen from his appearance that he has a good life.

But I didn’t see how lucky he was!!!”

Anyone who knows such a person as Kong Yunlong immediately burst into laughter from the audience below.

"Kong Yunlong, everyone we know well calls him Third Brother. My relationship with Third Brother is not that shallow, and so is my partner Luan Yunping.

Even Luan Yunping's previous official partner was Kong Yunlong.

Why didn't we partner up later? It was because one time he was riding a motorcycle and crashed into..."

The words have not yet been spoken.

Suddenly, a girl in the row in front of me shouted cheerfully, "Come in, Charlie!!!"

Qi Yuncheng nodded and added, "Enter Xia Li, who is parked!"

"This is the second time we have fired cannons. One New Year's Eve, we collectively set off cannons, and we all drove together from our house to the outside of the community.

The cars were loaded with firecrackers and there was no place to sit, so Luan Yunping and I walked to the outside of the community.

After all, the road is not too far.

And before we even reached the scene of the cannon shooting, Kong Yunlong was already taken away for medical treatment!!"

Ha ha ha ha!

Just like chatting, the audience couldn't help laughing after hearing this detailed process.

Qi Yuncheng himself sighed, and at the same time looked at the table he was holding on to, "Actually, this cannon is quite big, as high as a person's knees.

It's quite wide. I'm about to catch up with this cross talk table.

Just order the sesame buns from that end."

Qi Yuncheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the left side of the table, and at the same time pointed to the right side.

"Kong Yunlong just clicked here. But he didn't know what to do with his brain. The end he clicked was the root of the twister.

When he lit the cannon, he still bent over and pressed against the point.

Bang.

Kong Yunlong collapsed and lost all his hair.

He recovered later, and his IQ seems to be no big problem from a distance, so don’t talk to him in detail anyway.”

The atmosphere in the theater is already joyful. When it comes to this IQ, it doesn't seem to be a big problem from a distance, and there is a lot of laughter.

But Qi Yun changed his mind.

"So this fortune teller has an immortal spirit. Of course, there are also occasional spirits, but that's just a trick. Fortune tellers have their own methods.

Pay attention to key points.

What does Yaohuang mean? It means that you come to tell the fortune. I won’t tell you the fortune first, but I want your words first.

Pay attention to shooting and blowing the spring, obviously I didn't figure out what happened to you.

He's going to blow you up.

Right, he also has a way!

That's not right, he can still take it back and call it a withdrawal chain.

…”

For a while.

On the stage, Qi Yuncheng directly started this very classic stand-up. The audience was willing to listen, and the actors also liked to talk.

Nothing else, I really like it.

And at the same time, the side curtain.

Meng Hetang, Zhou Hang, and Dalin all felt goosebumps when they listened to such a simple passage.

It's not because it suddenly rained and cooled down.

But the paragraph that comes after this is so fluent that it is ridiculous, especially the story about the third brother is borrowed, which gives a full sense of immersion.

Even when I transferred to Huang Banxian, I could believe that this really happened.

So how could the audience not be entranced, how could they not believe it, even if they knew it was a joke, the atmosphere was there.

"Tsk!" Meng Hetang smacked his lips, "My senior brother is so awesome, I have to learn this stand-up technique.

No, I have to take a photo of this.

I’ll do the same thing next time to get a sense of immersion.”

Without saying anything, Meng Hetang took out his cell phone, but regretted it because it was too late to take the photo.

But after the show, you can probably find it online.

Even though there were only a few hundred people at the scene, the speed at which the video spread was not slow.

Xiao Meng was filming here, and Dalin stood beside him and looked at his brother seriously. How could he not know his brother's abilities after so many years?

And to be honest, it is impossible to learn cross talk just by relying on the master’s word-for-word instructions.
To be continued...