Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 408 Quyi is an inheritance, but I didn't expect this stuff to be an inheritance too!
Chapter 408 Quyi is an inheritance, but I didn't expect this stuff to be an inheritance too!
"The math teacher is on leave today. Have you given any math homework? In English, we will finish the test papers handed out today and talk about them in class! We also have 12 pages of the exercise book to finish. There are only five minutes left, these five minutes Sit with your back straight and wait for get out of class to end."
In the classroom of the second grade of junior high school, as soon as the teacher said it, a group of children straightened their backs and waited for the last moment.
Zhou Gulan was among them, but his eyes were already staring at the electronic watch on his wrist. Five minutes was not long, but watching it go by second by second was slower than anything else.
When the bell finally rang, the whole school became restless and noisy.
Zhou Gulan quickly stuffed a few books into his schoolbag, but just as he was getting up to leave, a few girls who usually have fun came over and asked, "Would you like to go to the store outside the school gate and buy something to eat?
A lot of new things have been added.”
"I'm a little busy today, you go ahead, I'm leaving."
After packing her schoolbag, zipping it up, Zhou Gulan followed the flow of people out of the classroom.
But the remaining classmates were very puzzled. She had been like this every Friday since the beginning of school. They didn't know what she was doing. The key point was that the bus they saw her taking was not at all the direction she was going home.
Probably somewhere to play.
It was not easy for Zhou Gulan to get on the bus and go to her master's home. She had to transfer at least several times before she could reach the vicinity of the villa community.
As for the security guards and other people in the community, Qi Yun Chengdu has said hello, so as long as they see her, they are basically allowed to go.
"Master, Master! I'm here."
Hearing a crisp sound, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi both turned their heads and found that the girl was leaving school with her schoolbag on her back. The expressions on her face were very happy.
"You came so quickly again. Just call me and tell me I'll pick you up."
"No need, I'm an adult now, it's no problem for me to come over."
While talking to Zhou Gulan, she put her schoolbag on the table next to her. Now that she was the child of the family, she started to write some of the homework assigned by each subject today without any delay.
When she was writing, she was very motivated and more efficient than usual, because the performance on stage tomorrow kept stimulating her spirit.
Seeing the girl doing her homework seriously, Qi Yuncheng, standing nearby, really felt that she was someone who should study hard and finish college no matter what.
Girls are no better than boys. Boys can make a living in any way, but girls need to improve themselves.
She came back at four o'clock in the afternoon and waited until after five o'clock to write.
Start cooking dinner at home.
She obviously can't sit still when it comes to cooking. She has done it many times in this house, so she can't sit still.
However, after being stopped by Song Yi, he continued to write the next homework. The homework was not too much, but several subjects added up to a lot.
So it is unrealistic to spend a while to finish writing it, let alone do it seriously.
"Let's eat."
"good!"
As soon as the book was closed, Zhou Gulan trotted over to help serve the rice. Everything seemed extremely positive.
"Master, will I go on stage to perform at noon tomorrow?"
"Yeah! Sing it a few more times in the evening, if you don't feel confident about yourself."
After the meal was served, the three of them sat down to eat together, chatting about everything, mostly about the young couple's plans for the girl's future.
We are still discussing which middle school we will enter in the future.
Her grades are very good and she can choose anything.
There is no doubt that the college entrance examination should be taken seriously. Choosing a major is always a headache. Fortunately, there are still a few years to think about it.
After eating.
Qi Yuncheng began to watch Zhou Gulan play the drum set, which is a basic skill.
She can't practice every day now, so she can only work overtime during holidays.
After the beating, I started to let her sing. The master listened to every word.
About two hours or so.
Qi Yuncheng looked at the girl and said, "Get a good rest. You should be fine for singing tomorrow. Although you can't practice every day now, you can't practice too hard during the holiday. Your studies are still important now."
Listening to the master's voice, Zhou Gulan slowly placed the drum shuttlecock and board on the drum surface, even though he had been practicing for so long.
But with the drum shuttlecock and board in her hands, she really didn't want to finish them, and she was a little reluctant to let them go.
But the homework was not finished yet, so I went back to finish the last bit of the English test paper.
It’s not for anything else, just because I can have a good time during the performance tomorrow. I obviously regard going on stage as a way to motivate myself, otherwise I wouldn’t be so excited.
It's like someone telling you to give you a hundred dollars after you finish your homework.
Looking at the girl, Song Yi leaned next to her husband and muttered softly.
"I have never been so active in doing homework before. This girl will definitely be a beautiful academic in the future. If she is admitted to Tsinghua University, our faces will be bright. This will increase the average academic level of our family."
Qi Yuncheng glanced at his wife and said, "Have I lowered your academic qualifications?"
"No, how could it be? I'm just sighing. If this girl really gets admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University and is so beautiful, how many people will chase her then."
"Learn to be beautiful and not to be pursued. Forget it, don't say this, otherwise it will put pressure on her."
Qi Yuncheng told his wife to shut up. If she opened her mouth, Tsinghua University would shut up, and if she opened her mouth, Peking University would not be tired. Just do what you can.
After the girl finished her homework, the family watched TV for a while and then got ready to go to bed.
As for her sleeping here during the holidays, Qi Yuncheng must have called her parents, otherwise how can parents rest assured?
After the morning of the next day, the three of them finished lunch at home and prepared to rush to Deyun Little Theater.
Today I went to the Deyun Tianqiao Theater. This theater has much better traffic than Zhang Yiyuan. It is also an old theater, so even during the matinee there are many people.
And Teacher Gao is also performing there today, so it will definitely be full.
Naturally, more people will know that my girl is on stage.
So when it was almost two o'clock, after Song Yi chose a nice outfit for the girl, the three of them went to the theater.
It was much easier to get to the theater this time, because almost no one knew they were coming, and no one was guarding the back door.
Just when I came backstage, a lot of eyes were on me from the brothers.
After all, we all knew he wouldn't be performing, so we didn't expect him to come, and at the moment, there were a lot of Nine Characters backstage.
We even saw Zhou Jiuliang and Shang Jiuxi, but the latter just said hello and disappeared. After all, they were not familiar with them yet.
Qi Yuncheng didn't talk to them much. He had a mission today, so he found Teacher Gao Fenggao.
Gao Feng hadn't changed into his coat yet. He was wearing glasses and clasping his hands behind his back as he glanced at the girl following him, "Oh! He's grown so tall in two and a half years. It's different from before."
"Hello, Teacher Gao!"
After the original training class, Zhou Gulan must be familiar with Gao Feng and call him obediently.
"So do you plan to sing at the opening or at the curtain call? It's your choice."
Standing backstage, Zhou Gulan was very excited when she saw so many actors, so he asked her to wait until the curtain call before singing, not knowing how hard it would be, so she spoke slowly.
"Can I sing the opening song?"
"No problem. Anyway, we have made time in advance. I will introduce you when the time comes. You prepare first and come on time."
The voice fell.
Zhou Gulan's heart began to beat wildly because of the four characters that came up when the time came. She didn't know what happened, but suddenly she became a little panicked, and then turned to look at the big drum that the master had helped her determine when to go on stage.
How could these things not be available in the backend? Just ask someone to move them up when the time comes.
The only important thing was the accompaniment. Qi Yuncheng could only trouble Zhou Jiuli about this, and it was agreed that he would contact many people for his girl.
Even Luan Yunping later brought another accompanist, De Yun.
Although her program is newly added, it is performed and prepared according to the formal rules. The small theater can be very tolerant of the program. Besides, one more program is definitely better than one less program.
The audience should be fine with it.
But as time passed by, Zhou Gulan's original excitement had gradually turned into nervousness. Yesterday, she thought she was fine.
Very confident.
After all, I had performed in front of so many parents in the training class, but following the master, the master's wife came to the side curtain and looked at the audience of about three hundred people upstairs and downstairs.
Her eyes and emotions changed in an instant.
That little body started to tremble inexplicably on the side curtain.
When faced with something, the state you originally imagined and the state your body will show at that time are completely different.
Don't blame her for being timid, the actors like De Yun were no better on stage for the first time.
For example, when people like Yue Yunpeng came on stage for the first time, they were still 18 or 19 years old, but their performance also failed.
You can see that the girl is nervous.
Qi Yuncheng felt a little distressed, so he stood aside and touched her little hand. The touch almost made him cold. His eyes were empty and lifeless, looking straight at the stage and the audience below.
After feeling Master's warm hand, Zhou Gulan slowly turned her head and said, "Master, I... I'm afraid that I failed in my performance. You even specially found someone to accompany me and arrange it. There are so many people below."
"Try to lighten your mood as much as possible and move your hands again so they don't freeze."
"yes!"
Song Yi stood nearby and immediately took both of the girl's hands and put them in his palms to warm them, "Nervousness is a normal emotion, but it's actually nothing. You have practiced so many times, you will definitely be able to complete the performance.
Relax and you'll be fine."
The masters and mistresses are all trying to persuade you, but as long as you don't go up to perform, your nervousness in the audience will never dissipate no matter what.
When Gao Feng saw this scene, a smile kept plastering on his face. It seemed that this girl was really Yuncheng's child.
Very good, let's see how it can develop in time.
So I quickly communicated with today's female host. In the first scene, he wanted to go out to announce the curtain and introduce the children. This was very necessary, otherwise the sudden addition of a big drum would confuse the audience.
The last few minutes passed.
The time finally came. Under the expectant eyes of the audience, Gao Feng said a few words to Qi Yuncheng and then went directly to the stage to appear.
The moment he appeared, everyone in the audience cast strange looks. How could they not be surprised.
I don’t understand why Gao Feng, who had been saving up his bottom, came on stage first. It’s a bit surprising.
"I'm sorry everyone, I have something to explain today, so I'll add one more program."
Gao Feng came to the microphone and spoke directly, "Today we have a child performing, a little girl. This little girl has some background, and she is not an outsider.
She is a future apprentice of Qi Yuncheng. She is fifteen years old and is still in junior high school. So she will prepare herself later and then invite her to come out and sing a drum."
An introduction.
The name Qi Yuncheng is of great value to the audience below, because more and more people like him, and he said he would not perform this year. As a result, when he heard his name again, the theater became noisy again.
"Good guy! What's going on? How long has it been since Qi Yuncheng accepted a disciple?"
"Still a little girl? What's going on here? Doesn't Deyun not accept female apprentices?"
"Oh my God! Qi Yuncheng has accepted a disciple? Does he have juniors already?"
"Qi Yuncheng's apprentice, Yuncheng has become a master? Doesn't that mean that Teacher Guo has become a master!"
…
The commotion was getting louder and louder. As Gao Feng expected, he continued without delay, "Let's applaud and invite the children to come up and perform a part. If there are any places that we can't reach, please forgive me, the children are still young."
"good!!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
The audience didn't know Zhou Gulan, let alone what kind of little girl she was, but with Qi Yuncheng's relationship as his apprentice, the theater was in high spirits right from the beginning.
At the same time, the staff came out to help prepare things, moved the big drum and chairs for the accompanists, and brought up the shuttlecocks and boards one after another.
But Qi Yuncheng stood in the side curtain and watched several staff members busy at work and the audience below, and he felt even more worried. This applause probably put a heavier psychological burden on the girl.
But just when he was worried, Zhou Gulan said softly with a prepared look.
"Master, Master! I'm getting ready to go up!"
"Tell me more about yourself when you go up, or do you want me to go out and talk to you?"
"No need, Master, I can handle it on my own, and I will perform well." The more critical the moment came, the more Zhou Gulan gritted his teeth and held his breath.
Qi Yuncheng nodded, touched her back and let her out.
As soon as she went out, she acted as the master behind the scenes. The master's heart was completely tied up with a rope and hung in the air. It was the first time that this girl was on this stage. It was hard to predict whether the performance was good or bad.
Anything can happen. What if you can't finish singing or sing the wrong words? Can you survive? What if you can't survive?
Unknowingly, I started to imagine bad pictures.
Anyway, he estimated that his expression at that moment was the same as his master's expression when he saw him on stage for the first time.
Folk art is an inheritance, but I didn’t expect that this thing is also an inheritance.
At this moment, Song Yi looked at the back of his daughter as she came on stage, and she was not much better. She subconsciously handed her hand to her husband, hoping that he would catch her. Otherwise, she would panic before Lan Lan performed.
After grabbing his wife's hand, Qi Yuncheng's face was filled with a wry smile. The temperature of these two wives' hands was almost about the same. Please warm them up.