Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 304 This girl Song Yi cooks more meals, and anyone who sells salt can drive a Ferrari!
Chapter 304 This girl Song Yi cooks more meals, and anyone who sells salt can drive a Ferrari!
The food is ready.
The four people sat down around the dining table.
The meal on this table is not simple.
Seaweed and egg drop soup, fish, stewed meat, two vegetarian dishes, and a scrambled egg with chili.
Not to mention eating, it looks like you have a good appetite.
But sitting next to Song Yi, Qi Yuncheng couldn't put down his chopsticks even if he wanted to eat.
Because he didn’t know what kind of things his girlfriend cooked, but there was one thing he was sure of, that was stewed meat. There was no way she could make this, so after the elder moved his chopsticks, he stood up and gave this to his master and his wife.
The same goes for Song Yi.
Then there was no way to start, although the cooking skills of a novice would definitely be much different from those of the master’s wife, and after having known the master and the master’s wife for so many years, they could notice it.
But you can only taste it by tasting it. It’s a bit difficult just to look at the dishes. After all, some of the ingredients are very simple and the appearance is very different.
"What's wrong, Yuncheng? Aren't you hungry? Some of them are made by my daughter, why don't you try it?"
"I'm not going to guess what she cooked. She still doesn't cook very much."
"That's a good relationship! Guess." Wang Hui was in a happy mood. She originally wanted to talk about the dishes, but she was too lazy to talk about them.
Qi Yuncheng felt miserable for a moment. It’s anyone’s guess, but the fish was made by her, so it must be true.
But he doesn't know how it tastes, so he can't be a guinea pig.
After all, the open salt in the kitchen is a bit scary.
So he immediately turned to look at the master and said happily, "Master, this fish was made by Song Yi, please try it."
Wuchang fish, their specialty, tastes good.”
"Really? Then I have to try my daughter's cooking."
Guo Degang enthusiastically moved towards the fish that looked good, and when he was doing it, two eyes were watching him.
The first was Qi Yuncheng, and the second was Song Yi. The latter also wanted to know how Teacher Guo tasted it. This time she managed to fry the fish like this without any damage, and she felt full of accomplishment.
The chopsticks pinch and break.
Guo Degang put a small piece of fish into his bowl.
Wang Hui is the best at cooking fish at home. When she was in the small garden, she often cooked several soles and gave them to her apprentices.
Everyone really likes the taste.
So before eating, I won’t think how bad my daughter’s cooking is.
As soon as he found the fish bone, Guo Degang put the meat in his mouth. The moment he put it in his mouth.
Surprisingly, there was a good expression on his face.
“It’s good!”
"Um???"
Qi Yuncheng wondered what was going on. This was different from what he expected, but seeing Song Yi's relaxed expression next to him, he had nothing to think about.
I guess the salt may have been accidentally knocked off.
Who puts so much in one meal?
When Wang Hui heard what Guo Degang said, she was not polite, "I'll give it a try."
Similarly, I picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in my mouth with a happy expression.
"It's indeed possible."
The mistress said again that Qi Yuncheng really had nothing to think about, while Song Yi smiled and muttered, "Why were you so nervous before?
Do you really think my cooking is not delicious?
I’ve learned a lot, and I can still fry fish.”
"I'm overthinking it. Let's eat."
"Um!"
Song Yi nodded and picked up the stewed meat that Qi Yuncheng had given him before.
When she tasted it, her eyes lit up. She had heard that the chef's cooking skills were good before, and after eating it, she felt really good.
No wonder my boyfriend is so good at cooking. The relationship is passed down.
Instantly happy.
For her, eating delicious food is the happiest thing.
Qi Yuncheng no longer had any worries and began to eat generously while talking to his master about tonight's Gangsi Festival.
After all, we have to perform continuously.
"Master, it's okay for us to go later. It seems that your and uncle's show won't start until nine o'clock."
Guo Degang nodded, scooped some soup into the bowl, "So don't be in a hurry, just eat slowly.
Let’s talk after eating.
You should also try my daughter’s cooking.”
"Um!"
Qi Yuncheng agreed, stretched out his hand and picked out a piece of fish tail, which was his favorite food.
Master and Mistress also know it, so they usually keep it.
But when the white meat of the fish was put in his mouth, Qi Yuncheng almost went crazy.
It's unbelievably salty.
Where is the fish? It's just a fish shape piled up with salt.
The key thing that makes me feel uncomfortable is not this salted fish, but the master and his wife, as elders, they actually acted as a junior to him.
Is that true?
I saw the child had a strange expression.
Wang Hui and Guo Degang were almost having fun, but they didn't show it. They are both actors and can manage their facial expressions very well.
However, Qi Yuncheng was caught off guard and couldn't help it.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Song Yi saw Qi Yuncheng's appearance and asked curiously and concernedly while holding his rice bowl.
"It's nothing, I bit my tongue."
"Are you okay? Are you bleeding?"
"No, no, you eat yours."
Only now did Qi Yuncheng understand why his master was ladling soup. Jiang was still too old to be spicy. He actually believed that there was nothing wrong with the food cooked by Song Yi.
But it wasn't Guo Degang and Wang Hui who were deliberately acting out. After all, how could they have the nerve to say that the food cooked by their daughter was not delicious?
How heartbreaking that would be for my daughter.
Anyway, it was just a meal, so it was nothing. Besides, there were other dishes.
But at this time, Wang Hui, the master's wife, suddenly gave Qi Yuncheng a look. Following his eyes, he saw the plate of chili scrambled eggs.
Qi Yuncheng understood instantly and raised the corners of his mouth, "Master, I remember that you used to make scrambled eggs with chili peppers for us.
It goes very well with the meal, please eat more."
As he spoke, he put a few chopsticks and eggs into Master's bowl.
"Okay, where can I get so much? Just eat it yourself."
Guo Degang interrupted the child's serving of vegetables, but there was already a lot in the bowl, so he had no choice but to eat the food given by the child.
But this time, it really can't be any faster.
Eggs are usually salty if you put a little more salt on them, but this egg, my goodness, is definitely more salty than if you put a little more salt on it.
It's not a question of whether to eat or not, but it's scary.
But don't eat it.
It was easy to see, so Guo De just gritted his teeth and gave these eggs and finished.
Seeing Teacher Guo eating again, Song Yi was very happy, because she also made the scrambled eggs.
As for why she didn't eat her own dish, it was mainly because Qi Yuncheng slightly adjusted the position of the dish when adding eggs.
They were all close to the master. As a guest, how could she have the nerve to go there to pick up food?
But I was very happy eating my wife's food, and it was very good.
So the four of us happily passed this dinner, which was very harmonious and very delicious.
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"Oh, Yuncheng, get me a glass of water quickly."
After eating, Guo Degang sat on the sofa and said quickly that this was the first time he felt so uncomfortable after eating.
"Is it that salty?"
"Nonsense, you are holding me back!"
Qi Yuncheng smiled happily and quickly made the master a cup of tea.
Although he has diabetes, he can still eat salt, and these chopsticks are not a lot.
But there is no doubt that it is salty.
After drinking tea, Guo De just managed to feel better, and at the same time smiled bitterly, "Are you going crazy? My daughter just made two dishes and let me taste them all."
"Didn't you let me taste this first? You recommended it to me even though the fish is so salty."
Guo Degang was very happy when he heard this. At that time, he did have the idea of cheating his apprentice. Anyway, the master and the apprentice were cheating each other.
But he was also puzzled, "Good guy, didn't you say that my daughter's cooking is okay? Is it okay to put some salt in feelings?"
If she cooks more meals, the salt seller will be able to drive a Ferrari."
"Don't you have to let her cook with the mistress? She doesn't know how to do it, and I'm afraid of disturbing her interest, so I might as well let her try and learn.
But this talent is a bit beyond my expectation.
I temporarily held the Buddha's feet for him at noon."
"Oops!" Guo Degang took another sip of water and put his hands on his knees, "If you have a baby in the future.
Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, you must get some sugar.
This is so salty for me.
That's enough.
I’d rather have dessert.”
The two of them were chatting with each other in the living room, and the more they talked, the happier they became.
But at the same time.
Song Yi and Wang Hui were busy washing dishes in the kitchen.
While eating the bowl, Wang Hui looked at the pretty girl next to her. She was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to say something or not.
Finally, I thought about it and spoke.
"Daughter, have you tasted the food you cooked?"
Song Yi was concentrating on smearing dishwashing liquid on the bowl used by her boyfriend at the moment. After hearing what the teacher's wife said, she shook her head, "No."
"Then go and try it."
"oh."
I don't know what the teacher's wife means, but she does whatever the elders say. After Song Yi washed his slippery hands, he went to get a pair of chopsticks and found the fish he had made.
It's impossible to finish eating, no one has that much courage.
After taking a bite of the slightly cold fish meat with chopsticks, Song Yi immediately vomited it into the trash can nearby.
Then the whole person's expression became very confused.
"This, this... why does this taste so bad? It's so salty."
Wang Hui felt like a stone was falling in her heart, "You also know why you put so much salt in it."
"Yuncheng said it's an appropriate amount. I saw that the fish was quite big and had a soupy texture, so I thought I'd add a little more.
Didn't expect this.
That means Teacher Guo, you, and Yun Chengdu..."
"Yeah!" Wang Hui nodded, "We almost escaped death. Isn't it because Yuncheng gave his master a few more pinches?"
"Hmm~"
Song Yi stood in the kitchen and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He didn't expect it to be like this, and the three of them were still thinking about him.
I don't even know how to get out.
"It's okay, my dear, there are things that no one can do, just learn slowly. If you do it more, you will understand these things naturally.
Quickly pack up, and then we'll go to the theater to watch the show."
"Well, good!"
Song Yi could only agree, and then quickly tidy up the kitchen with the mistress. She couldn't cook, so she had to be good at this.
After cleaning up, it was almost time to go to the theater.
When going.
Guo De had just asked an assistant to help him drive, but when Song Yi sat next to Qi Yuncheng, he made a sullen expression and complained in a low voice.
"What's going on? The food is obviously unpalatable and you didn't tell me. I'm so embarrassed. Do you know?"
"It's even more embarrassing to say it. You already know it?"
"Nonsense! It's so salty."
Qi Yuncheng beamed, saying that the meal cooked by his girlfriend was truly a masterpiece, "What else can I say? It won't change the fact of the dish. I wanted to make you happy for a while.
I didn’t expect to know it, so forget it.
But even so, I can see that Master Wife is very happy."
"Really?"
"Well! After all, this is her first time eating this."
"Oh, don't talk about this. I will study hard next time."
The young couple were muttering in the car. It was impossible for Wang Hui not to hear them, but they asked about something else, "Yuncheng, I forgot, you taught a good little girl some time ago. Yeah?"
Without waiting for Qi Yuncheng to answer, Guo Degang said, "Brother Qian'er and I went to see it, and he does have some talent.
So can the throat.
It's just a matter of liquidating the position, it could happen in half a year or three years."
When this topic came up, Song Yi immediately put away the awkward mood of cooking. After all, if he really wanted to accept a disciple, this would be their daughter.
So he spoke.
"She is indeed a very nice little girl.
And I like Yuncheng very much.
She looks pretty good, but I don’t know what she will look like when she grows older.”
Qi Yuncheng was helpless, where could he follow her? Did she really think she was his daughter?
"I originally thought about asking my wife to see her later, and she really likes this industry.
It is indeed possible if you cultivate it.”
Wang Hui had no intention of accepting a disciple now, and quickly waved her hand, "You don't have to tell me, I'm just curious. Since the child likes you, I'll naturally leave it to you to take care of him.
I don’t have time at all right now, you don’t know.”
"But when it comes to the big drum, I really have no choice. It's not what I do. I'm still worried about how to close it after three years."
"I will find a solution for you then, don't worry about it now."
"This...what can be done about this?"
Seeing the child's hesitation, Guo Degang spoke again, "Everyone has his own destiny. It's too early to draw a conclusion now. Everything depends on the fate of the little girl.
Whether we can take this road is another matter.
Besides, isn’t it easy to find a master for you?
As long as you want to become a disciple, Mr. Li Shusheng will arrange it for you as soon as possible."
"That's right, what are you worrying about? The old man wishes he could host it for you personally. He likes you very much.
After you have been busy for a while, you should go see the old man."
"Are you going to get rid of Tianjing?"
"Yes! Let's go together when we are free."
"good!"
Qi Yuncheng nodded, and at the same time finally felt relieved. After all, he really liked Jingyun Dagu, not to mention that he had agreed with the little girl to accept it after three years if she was still willing.
Then you definitely need to improve yourself.
If you want to become a disciple, that's natural.
But he can also be regarded as an art investment master.
Not much time.
They arrived at the theater in one car.
The moment you arrive.
Wang Hui took Song Yi to the theater to find a place to stay and prepare to watch tonight's performance.
But as soon as Guo De entered the backstage, he quickly said, "Come on, Xiaoyue, give me a glass of water."
"Okay, you're warm."
"Hey, I've eaten something salty, so I need to drink some water."
Hahaha!
Hearing Master say this again, Qi Yuncheng laughed so happily that the others had no idea why.
There was no way, this meal was indeed enough for him.
After drinking tea, the actors continued to perform today's performance.
The number of people remains the same.
The pit is full of people, both standing and sitting.
Because of this, tonight's performance has been moved to midnight again.
It was even a little later than yesterday, at early twelve o'clock, the show reluctantly ended, and then the audience left completely.
When going home.
This time Qi Yuncheng was not alone, Song Yi was also with him.
"Finally, the performance is over. I didn't expect the Gangsi Festival to be so lively, with so many people shouting there, so I also shouted "I like you."
Did you hear that?"
"Uh..." Qi Yuncheng hesitated for a while, "I heard it."
"You hesitated, you're lying."
"There are so many people, how could I hear you on the second floor?"
"Really, then just say you didn't hear me. I'm not as petty as other girls."
Holding his arm, Song Yi leaned next to Qi Yuncheng and said these few words without any topic. Lovers can be so boring sometimes.
But Song Yi is indeed sorry for what happened today.
"Teach me how to cook next time. It won't work if we continue like this. When we have children in the future, if we see her mother can't cook.
What kind of expression is that?"
"It doesn't matter, but when we were at home, Master gave our children nicknames."
"What's it called?" Song Yi's eyes widened with extreme curiosity.
"White sugar."
"White sugar? Is this a nickname? Who calls it this? It feels weird."
Qi Yuncheng thought to himself, this is not bad. The children after Luan Yunping will be named Da Pen'er. The key is that the daughter is not a son.
So the name chosen by Master is acceptable.
"White sugar is just sugar." Song Yi sighed, "I can't come up with a name anyway. If it's a daughter, it's actually not bad.
If it’s a son, it’s okay.”
"So are you thinking about having a daughter or a son now? You are thinking far enough."
"You, this is not the topic you started. Can't you just think about the future? You will marry me in the future, right?"
Suddenly, Song Yi looked at Qi Yuncheng seriously.
Because she couldn't imagine the scene of her being separated from him.
"Yes! I will marry you."
"Then... how long will it take?"
Suddenly lowering his head, Song Yi muttered in a low voice, seeming a little embarrassed.
Qi Yuncheng looked at her little expression and said, "Are you embarrassed? I don't care, it all depends on you, but I'm worried that after getting married, your acting career will be sacrificed."
"Why is it delayed? If I can be with you and take care of my family while acting, I will be very happy too.
Besides, I will be the master’s wife after that. Now I can finally understand the mood of the master’s wife.
I’m really happy to have a bunch of kids under my control.”
"As long as you are happy, I won't let you be busy alone."
Let out a sigh of emotion.
Qi Yuncheng was walking around with his girlfriend, and these passages were just an ordinary couple's thoughts about the future.
Not to mention them, many couples have had this happen to them because they have decided that they are meant to be together for the rest of their lives.
Of course.
More than five hours have passed since dinner.
Song Yi was not hungry. When he went home, he found some food before leaving. He was used to it. On the contrary, Qi Yuncheng felt that giving him some food would make his girlfriend happy for a long time.
It is much better than giving it to girls who like gold and silver jewelry.
So it was my luck to meet her.
However, as an actor, you must still be busy, especially after the three days of performances during the Gangsi Festival.
Qi Yuncheng focused on the later master-disciple father-son performance and the memorial performance of Mr. Zhang Wenshun.
The former's scene was okay, he had experience, knew what kind of works to choose, and knew how to act.
For the second commemorative event, the crosstalk they choose will be the crosstalk that the old man once said.
It's a kind of condolence.
After all, the disciples of Yun Zi Ke are all very familiar with this old gentleman and respect him from the bottom of their hearts.
You have to know how much fun he was when he was alive. Even though he was older, he was still having fun chatting with children like them in the background.
Moreover, business and other matters are also taught one by one.
Like an old naughty boy, this can be reflected in his stage work style.
The wilting is bad, the wilting is bad.
Not to mention that many of Yunzike’s stage names are determined by the decision-making process.
So no matter how Deyun Society develops, the shadow of Dan will always be there.
But before holding this event.
The first thing to prepare is the master and apprentice father and son.
This time, Dalin was completely attracted by the lesson. Especially since his master and father were also at the event, he felt even more pressured.
When selecting works, I discussed it with my master and Qi Yuncheng for an unknown amount of time.
It seems that the last time he was an assistant in a commercial performance had a little impact on him, making him think that he might perform like that again.
I have a bit of inferiority complex.
Seeing him like this, Qi Yuncheng simply used a big move.
When the Guangdelou Youth Team was performing, I told Dalin, "How about you perform "Fu Shou Quan"!
Traditional jokes, if you know how, throw more blame on your father.
To be honest, I have been holding back your desire to come here for a long time, and now this big venue is the opportunity.
And you know how easy it is to show off your identity?"
Backstage.
Dalin was completely mute while sitting next to him. This was really sending him to death. He had done this once a long time ago when he was asked to sing the truth during the curtain call.
Now here we are again.
The key is that I made a mistake once before, and my confidence has been reduced a lot. I think it's enough to play it steady and do two performances.
Don't talk about good effects and choosing the right program. Everything will be fine if he has his father and master in the show.
So he spoke.
"Brother, I, I'm a little afraid of this."
"What's going on?"
"The main reason is that I can't let go of my current style. If I don't perform well, I'll fail again."
"I know what you are worried about. The last performance, right, I can understand. Okay, I'll just say it casually. Tell me when you have chosen the program, and then I will report it to Captain Luan.
But don’t be affected by last time, everyone is uncertain sometimes.
You can make a living in cross talk, don't worry about it just because you made a mistake once.
Master may be a little strict, but I’ve known this since I was a child. Anyway, if you have anything to worry about, don’t keep it in your heart, just tell me.”
Dalin is just like his younger brother. Qi Yuncheng definitely doesn't want him to sink into this state. As for the so-called frustration education from his master.
To put it bluntly, it is a disguised form of severity.
It was precisely this kind of education that made Dalin feel inferior in various ways, because his self-esteem was completely crushed. How could you not feel inferior?
I feel like I want to lie down on the ground and talk to you.
Why did Dalin have such good eyesight and high emotional intelligence later on? It was because he had been trained in this way since he was a child to please people.
Qi Yuncheng doesn't know whether this kind of education is good or bad, but in the entertainment industry, this kind of character does have more advantages than disadvantages.
Coupled with his own knowledge, he has a well-rounded Guo Qiling.
"Brother, thank you. You have always comforted me, but I still have to think about this and discuss it with Yan Hexiang." Dalin stood up slowly and said.
"It's okay. I won't force you. Don't take my words as absolute. It's best for you to have your own opinion."