Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 475: Whom Can You Learn From Zhou Jiuliang When He Wants to Leave Work?
Chapter 475: Whom Can You Learn From Zhou Jiuliang When He Wants to Leave Work?
Chapter 475 I finally understand who Zhou Jiuliang wanted to get off work from! [Please subscribe]
Step by step!
Wang Hui came to the stage.
The crowds of spectators below cheered and cheered when they saw it!
There were also many little girls shouting beautiful words to the teacher’s wife below.
Feeling this, Wang Hui was also happy.
After briefly adjusting the distance between the book drum and the microphone, the drum kit was played with the accompaniment of three string musicians.
When the mistress was beating me.
The group of people on the side screen also kept taking pictures, for fear of missing something.
Even though the mistress is a little fatter, she is still very pretty with all the clothes on her body.
After entry point.
So Qi Yuncheng, standing by the stage, understood from whom Zhou Jiuliang always wanted to get off work.
"Bring it?"
The words just fell.
"Okay!" Qi Yuncheng whispered, "Eat early and go to bed early, how long has it been?"
Just wait until it’s photographed.
This is why Qi Yuncheng doesn't want to disturb his old man. He is indeed old and sick, and just wants him to have a good rest.
"Um!"
Now that she can go on stage again, singing in front of the audience, holding the shuttlecock and board, she is very excited, and the number of times she blinks is almost as fast as the rhythm of the drum music.
I don’t hope that my children can learn them all at once, I just hope that they can be passed on slowly.”
If she hadn't married Guo Degang, she might have become even more famous for her drumming by now. It would be impossible for someone who has been able to hold special concerts since she was a child to do so again.
In addition, the portion is really large, and it’s almost delicious.
Guo Degang, Wang Hui, Qi Yuncheng and others all went out to see him off. They looked the same when they arrived, and they looked the same when they got back.
Guo Degang and Wang Hui sat in the front row of the auditorium, looking at the children in the distance and sighing.
As a result, Song Yi in Yanjing couldn't get along, so when Qi Yuncheng made a video call to watch them on the way to the hotel, Song Yi looked eager.
As a child, he knew that this was the emotion of returning to Tianjin to perform again after more than ten years.
I just hope that Yuncheng and the others can be happy every day. The inheritance is his big wish, and my little wish is that my children live well every day."
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"You walk slowly!"
Not for a while.
"Teacher Guo and Teacher Wang Hui really get along as a couple!"
The whole audience was in high spirits again.
The fish soup was heated by my wife and kept steaming.
How many years have passed since then, there is still such a scene in drum music, and the excitement of the actors and the audience is visible to the naked eye.
This is a complete affirmation of a drummer. Those who like Deyun hope that her artistic career will last forever.
But you have to show your hands to hold the drum and shuttlecock, so it's clear at a glance.
Hearing his wife's complaints as she carried things to the kitchen, Qi Yuncheng couldn't stop laughing. At the same time, he stood up and took a look at his daughter.
"If you really accept it, Qi Yuncheng is the master of this sect!"
"Child, today's performance is over, let's come back tomorrow!"
I really managed to be awake one second and asleep the next.
This is one of Wang Hui's favorite pieces. Although she hasn't sung it for many years, her charm and technique are still good.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival and the fifteenth month are high~~
People are more happy under the moon~~
It also represents the end of several hours of performances by the drum music club today.
Listening to Guo Degang's words, Wang Hui showed joy and looked at Qi Yuncheng in the distance who was calling the staff to check the place again, "We still can't let the children be too tired.
On the left are the beautiful grandmothers, on the right are the gentlemen wearing coats! In the middle of the back row are Guo Degang, Wang Hui and others, with the apprentices standing on both sides.
The whole audience gave applause.
But the more lively it is, the happier it is.
Qi Yuncheng unexpectedly found that his wife was not asleep yet, sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Husband!" Song Yi suddenly said, "Do you know how much I love you! I'm so happy!"
"I know! Let's eat together!"
But there's no way around it. She has a child, and it's impossible for a mother like her to still be that tough.
It has never happened before.
Song Yi had long heard the movement of the car outside, but when she saw her husband coming back, she still jumped on him happily.
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"Good luck! There are two more games tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. By the way, I brought this for you! Warm it up yourself!"
It can only be said that they are all inheritance.
So today's comeback of Baoyu's Wedding was performed in this mood. The performance lasted for more than 20 minutes, the singing fell down, and the calligraphy and drums set the time.
"Good guys, are they two dogs? They woke up when they found out there was food. Does that make any sense!"
Qi Yuncheng quickly nodded and agreed that there would definitely be a dinner party after the performance today, but the old gentlemen didn't like it very much, so they didn't attend. After the performance, they were going to go back to rest.
Maybe the young audience can't understand how powerful the lineup is, after all, they don't often listen to drum music, but the old audience understands, so they keep sighing about how awesome it is even in their own positions.
"I'm full, you can eat it yourself."
He was singing as a layman today, so he thought he couldn't stand the reception and was very frightened.
Faced with the enthusiasm of the audience, he kept bowing and bowing.
Golden stems and jade dew fall in the air~~
The fragrance of osmanthus is floating outside~~
But she was not the only one eating. The daughter had to eat even if she was awake. Qi Yuncheng, the father, had no choice but to hold her and slowly feed her fish.
Wait for a while to get busy.
But now everything has been settled. She manages Deyun Society and it is getting better and better, and she also takes care of so many children.
Performing in Yanjing and performing in Tianjin are completely different for her.
Yes, I did wake up.
Nodding in agreement, Qi Yuncheng stayed for a few more minutes before following a group of people.
Since this question has been raised, grandma's hidden intention must be that she hopes to change. This is what Qi Yuncheng learned from his wife's desire to survive after getting married, so he immediately said, "Change! Grandma, you must also look very good in what you wear." "
Then one after another old gentlemen came on stage to show off.
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"Next, please enjoy the Jingyun drum "Peach Blossom Village"! Performer: Diao Liying! Accompaniment: Hu Yi, Wang Hongmin, Yan Ping, Yue Changle!"
When we first came up, several beautifully dressed grandmothers were chatting and laughing. Today's lively scene was indeed a happy one.
The audience applauded and laughed and joked.
If she didn't have children, she might have rushed to dinner in the middle of the night.
For foodies, being able to bring something to eat at night is a blessing!
So at the end of the show.
But when the young master came out, he didn't have any airs.
The only one who looked listless was Mr. Hu Yi. It’s not that he didn’t like it. His face was just like that, and he was expressionless when he played.
"How's it going? Have you packed up?"
Speaking of the performance, Guo Degang remembered something, "After the opening was over, he even found a storytelling venue for himself.
So he got up and walked to Yuncheng's side.
I like to eat it most, especially Tianjin food. After all, my wife often cooks Tianjin food.
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But seeing the ancestors singing happily and happily, the younger generation was very happy.
"It's time for Master Madam to recruit some apprentices. It's not a problem that such a good thing has no one to pass on."
"Next, please enjoy Plum Blossom Drum's "Branding the Mirror Frame"! Performer: Zhang Yaqin! Accompaniment: Hu Yi, Wang Hongming, Shi Junping, Zhang Yuheng, Yan Ping!"
Amid the excitement, Guo Degang once again took the stage to announce the next drummer's performance.
"Really? Then I'll change over tomorrow! Let's go!"
The notebook that Mr. Jin gave him a few months ago should be enough for him to learn.
They are used to it as actors.
Sit down on the stage.
He actually brought food back from Tianjin.
"Do you think my daughter will think she had a dream about eating fish tomorrow? She fell asleep too quickly.
"These are all fed piece by piece by Teacher Guo's chocolate."
It doesn’t matter where it is, my parents are taking care of it anyway.”
But when she was about to leave, Zhang Yali suddenly said to the young child again, "I also have a set of purple clothes. Can you tell me whether I want to change to that one?"
The reason for doing this was for nothing else but to take photos and celebrate the successful opening of the Drum Club.
But it was too late to go back. I didn't get home until two o'clock.
De Yun's apprentices quickly went backstage to move stools.
When I opened it, I found a large box of fish soup that tasted very good.
While performing, Qi Qi remembered that when she was a teenager and held a special performance, her master supported her and now she is just forty years old.
Suddenly Song Yi's eyes widened a lot, and he carefully took the things from her husband's hand, almost crying as soon as he took them.
So when I started singing, the old singing voice was full of charm.
In this way, a group of people went to the restaurant to eat until twelve o'clock, and then took the car back to Yanjing to rest.
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The stage of Drum Music Society is a bit small because there are more than 20 people.
"What's going on? Still not sleeping?"
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir~~"
Song Yi, who was about to take the fish soup to the kitchen to heat it up, immediately saw the noodles running out of his nest. As soon as it ran out, suddenly the girl Xixi who was sleeping in the bedroom made some movement.
The drum set gradually stopped, and Wang Hui sang.
Without saying anything, Song Yi picked up a small piece of fish meat with his hands and put it into his mouth. When he tasted it, he found that it tasted delicious.
One performer after another.
And what he was singing at the moment was "Daiyu's Burning Manuscript" that Mrs. Luo told Qi Yuncheng on the tape when he was young!
My ancestor was still young at the time, but now that I am older, I feel completely different.
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There was more than one, and the other gentlemen, including Ma Zhiming and Li Shusheng, were about to leave.
The drum club, which was lively one second, became very quiet the next second, and the big drum, microphone, and flower baskets that were left quietly on the stage embellished the atmosphere at this moment.
"Don't put so much pressure on the child." Suddenly Wang Hui pampered the child, "Just do your best to pass on the inheritance. Folk art cannot be done by one person.
After the audience left and came off the stage, Grandma Zhang Yali said something to Qi Yuncheng.
Say it nicely.
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"Heat it up, it's better to warm it up in cold weather!" Qi Yuncheng said as he watched his wife eating.
But to be honest, his old man's white-style drum is better than some professional actors. After all, the young master received guidance from many famous teachers when he was young.
"Look at Mistress's earrings and clothes, look at the ticket in her hand, I bought it for her!"
It's just that the singing was beautiful, but there was one thing that made the audience and the actor De Yun in the background feel a little distressed, that is, the young master's hands were a little shaken.
Qi Yuncheng turned to look at his master, "It's almost done. There's nothing wrong with the equipment. I just want to make sure it's final."
I don't know how exquisite it is.
Although two hours have passed, the box is sealed, not even cold, and still somewhat warm.
But this is just the beginning. There will be several days of excitement ahead, and Qi Yuncheng will be even more busy by then.
This mother and daughter look so much alike.
"How's it going? Did the opening go well today?"
"Next, please enjoy the Jingyun Dagu "Persuading Husbands to Reform"! The performer is Li Shusheng! The accompaniments are Kong Xiangxin, Bao Li, and Yan Ping!"
Although this god is my husband.
So many years have passed in a flash.
How could you not be emotional?
"It's really fast. Time flies and the show that opened today is gone."
While waiting for some staff to finish cleaning the theater.
"Then let's go and eat! You have hardly sat down from the beginning until now, and you are tired of standing. Have a good meal, and then go home and rest."
The audience praised Deyun Drum Club, and the old gentleman praised it even more outrageously.
Only when Guo De just introduced them, he reluctantly stopped and quickly bowed to the enthusiastic audience to express his gratitude.
Because Tianjin is her hometown, she went home to perform today. The last time she performed at home was probably in 2005, when she sang a piece of Shuangyu Tingqin in a celebrity teahouse.
Of course, the facts are unpredictable and everything is uncertain.
When they entered the first swing of the wedding ceremony, Qi Yuncheng, who was standing behind the curtain, looked at the beautiful wife and noticed some emotional choking. It was so subtle that it would be difficult to hear it if you didn't listen very carefully.
I can't tell when I do things normally.
But during the curtain call, all the performers and non-performers were invited one by one by the leader Deyun.
Then tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, they will participate in performances one after another.
Wait for everyone to finish the introduction.
However, today is just an evening drum performance. With so many old gentlemen coming backstage, it is impossible to perform all in one day. I am here just to join in the fun together.
Just when I get home.
Whether it's drum music, cross talk, or storytelling, with this kid taking care of it, I feel quite at ease to be honest.
More than twenty years have really gone by too fast.
I have to say that I am still a carefree child and can sleep whenever I want.
Definitely eat at a restaurant in Tianjin.
When everyone comes.
Especially the two eyebrows are very eye-catching.
I usually try my best to find time to help him take care of things. I am already busy with my children and usually have performances."
Wang Hui, who opened and sang the second song just now, was just to warm up the venue today, and now it's completely heated up, so I'm waiting for the young master's performance to come out.
Guo Degang didn't speak anymore, with a happy smile on his face. The children are all amazing. This is.
"Next, please enjoy Jingyun Dagu's "Exploring Qingwen"! Performer: Zhang Yali! Accompaniment: Hu Yi, Wang Hongmin, Yan Ping!"
"..."
After more than ten minutes of eating, she was probably almost done eating. After wiping her mouth, Xixi forced her phone to shut down.
But the family members are different, they must be asleep at this point.
"OK."
Song Yi nodded obediently. After drinking the last bit of soup from the small porcelain bowl, Song Yi packed up his things and went to bed.
That's right, the mother and daughter had to solve all the fish soup they brought.
Who said it was two o'clock in the evening? Song Yi was indeed hungry.