Chapter 478: You Can't Stay Here Forever Or You'll Become a Crap!
Chapter 478 You can’t stay around forever, or you’ll become a bastard! [Please subscribe]
"What other experience can I give you? You also learned a lot from your grandfather, so just speak normally."
Guo Degang wanted his son to speak storytelling well so that he could stand in front of his husband, but in reality there was not much he could teach him, so Yuncheng followed him around in the theater since he was a child.
Very familiar with all kinds of folk arts.
Even in storytelling, he can say that he has never performed before.
However, this is a new book, so there may be areas that need to be discussed and considered.
So Qi Yuncheng had to say, "Master, please help me take a look at Liang Zi. There is a section at the end that I feel is wrong."
"The last paragraph? You want to go to the library to finish it?"
Guo De just asked, because he only had one hour to talk to Beizhan. He was still very relieved about this one-hour matter, but when he heard that the child was about to be groomed, he 100% wanted to talk properly.
"It's quite embarrassing to say it. There are so many times to look back at it, so I can only say it as much as I can."
"Then you're busy enough, running between drum music and storytelling."
Qi Yuncheng was happy instead, "Thank you for your support, but I will try my best to finish the talk, and then I will find time to go to the library to talk. Anyone who is interested can go and listen.
After opening the Drum Music Club, he became obsessed with video recording, because if there were more records of the original drum music, it would not have caused some old men to rush to make up for it in their later years.
Listening to the sound, Qi Yuncheng subconsciously picked up the folding fan on the table. He couldn't sit down while reading this time, and he had nothing to hold, so he could only use it to cushion his hands.
Therefore, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Yuncheng, Guo Degang and others went to Tianjin to pick up Mr.
It was clear that he was fine some time ago, but who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the old man's body would become like this, and there was no telling what would happen in the future.
Jin Wensheng picked up a chopstick and tasted it. When he tasted it, he thought of the time when Xiao Wu lived in his own house.
The first program is "Learning the Mute" by Guo Qiling and Yan Hexiang.
More than two thousand people burst into applause.
"Everything goes well, even my little apprentice comes to perform once a week.",
I asked my master what to do. There were holes that might not be filled.
"Look what you said."
It tells the story of the knights led by Shengying who uphold justice for heaven and promote good and eliminate evil!
How long have you been away from home?
…”
In particular, there is one dish related to pickles.
Wang Hui is here today, but my husband finally accepted me as a guest, and Guo Degang cooked the food himself.
This book is one that Jin Wensheng created in those years.
"Really? Master?"
Eat and eat, even if life gets better, you can't live without it.
Even after this new year, he has lost a lot of weight.
After going on stage, the audience felt very fresh because Guo Qiling is now far less fat than before.
If you look closely, most of them are young people.
The fields of the forefathers are harvested by those of the future generations. It is said that there is a fight between dragons and tigers."
In one passage, Qi Yuncheng was amused by his grandfather, who always spoke sharply.
Some netizens said before that I like to dig holes, which made me sad. I can only try my best to keep it.
"No problem, we don't see each other outside."
But the story is very long.
"Yuncheng! The drum music club is running smoothly!"
"Next, please enjoy the storytelling "Three Heroes of Swords"! The performer is Qi Yuncheng!"
Eighty-six years old, a very old age.
"Get some rest!" Jin Wensheng still spoke with a Tianjin accent, "You can't get a good rest if you are sick, so you might as well come over and have a look."
Not only them, but Guo Degang and the actors who were assisting today were also with me.
Guo Degang did not ride in the same car with Jin Wensheng because Jin Wensheng wanted Yuncheng to follow him, and the matter of kissing another generation still existed.
Guo Degang's expression suddenly dropped. This book is from abroad. I must have heard of it, but if he can say that he is an eggplant.
After a while, a group of people arrived at the bustling Beizhan Theater.
Looking at the face, the skin is very delicate, the two eyebrows are diagonally inserted into the temples, and the wide eyes are white and clear."
Qi Yuncheng's eyes changed slightly. Hey, my master is a professional in digging holes. He's about to start digging again.
When I saw this scene.
"Ouch!" Hearing the voice, Qi Yuncheng looked over, "I have been saving money for a year. Thank you, rich man.
In early March, we arrived at Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping's place.
So after arriving in Yanjing, he had to sit in a wheelchair the whole time to reduce the burden, but even sitting in a wheelchair was a bit rickety.
"That's not possible!" Guo Degang looked at his apprentice and said without hesitation, "It's been so long and I can't even think about it!
Guo Degang smiled from ear to ear, "The child is still young, so we don't know how tall he will grow in the future, but we are about to eat, so you can try my handiwork.
There are more than a dozen horses at the head, and in the center is a big white horse, with a master sitting on the horse.
After Qi Yuncheng came to the stage to adjust the height of the microphone, he went straight to the setting poem.
Audience: "I saved up a year to come see you!"
When I woke up that morning, I felt something was wrong. My legs were a bit unresponsive. But now I feel better and like this.
The main reason is that the venue time is limited, and he would not talk so much in a small theater. Sometimes he still listens to the storytelling in vain.
This man jumped off the horse. He was about six feet tall. He had a thin waist, broad shoulders, and a fan-shaped figure.
It is now past seven o'clock, and more than 2,000 spectators are packed in, waiting to see the two actors Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping.
But is it really any fun?
"Monte Cristo can only find your grandfather, how could I know."
The host said, I want to talk about a piece of "Three Heroes of Sword"!
"Three Heroic Swords" is a long story, and I can't finish it in a short while."
The second program was his storytelling.
"Eat them all. Yuncheng, eat more. You have to perform tonight."
After getting in the car.
Driving a large cart with all kinds of equipment, some of these people were riding horses, some were in cars, and some were on foot.
Time passes again.
How could Guo Degang not know this? He had been studying with Jin Wensheng very early, and his knowledge of these books was terrible.
This can also be circulated on the Internet.
This is also their first time supporting a big event this year.
Qi Yuncheng was happy when he saw the master and said, "Whenever I learn it, I will also talk about it. I hope you will come and listen."
Knowing there was a trap, the audience couldn't help but cheer and watch the actors feel uncomfortable.
This is not a good thing to learn.
Just looking at those names was enough for him.
But it doesn’t mean that you have to do it well. No one is perfect. Just try to be happy.
The voice fell.
But the opening performance is also fast.
If you want to read, then tell stories; if you want to do crosstalk, do crosstalk; if you want to sing drums, just sing drums."
But nowadays, young people don’t read many books, so how could they know about such a book.
"Okay, let's talk about books."
But you can still listen to it even if you don’t know, because what you are listening to is a story, and as long as it is told well, the audience will still like it.
"Listen! How could I not listen! I hope those viewers can understand!"
This time I can go out and take a look at the child's big scene.
"He opened his eyes and let out two cold gleams. Overall, he looked about fifty years old. So who is this person? It is Shengying, the protagonist of this series of books.
It’s also good to eat pickles, because they can be mixed with rice, eaten with porridge, or steamed buns, and can also be used as food and drinks. Sometimes meat is served at home, and it can also relieve tiredness.
After listening to the words, Qi Yun Chengdu was almost incited to rebel by the master's words, but Jiang was still old and spicy.
The only thing that can be eaten is pickles.
They are all poor!
Each carries a sword, a gun, and a stick.
"Because I can't finish talking, I'm very nervous because I don't know where to start, and no matter where you start, there will be some pitfalls today.
The Seven Heroes and the Five Hegemons fought against each other in the Spring and Autumn Period, rising and falling in an instant!
These days, it’s easy to attract traffic if you look good, and the same goes for their crosstalk actors.
"..."
When the red curtain opened at 7:30, the host came on stage to speak and announce the curtain.
"Master, do you know this book?"
Master said it’s okay. If there were no pitfalls, it wouldn’t be called a storyteller, so I will try my best to listen to my master today.”
But as I get older, I get older every day. Jin Wensheng seemed fine before, but this time when he went to pick up his husband, he obviously found that his legs and feet were a little inconvenient.
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
"Okay, one more!"
Time flies too fast.
Without thinking too much, Qi Yuncheng followed his master to practice storytelling, and then waited for the opening day of the Beijing Exhibition.
After all, there is still little information about folk art.
So it's very homely, with both meat and vegetables, it's very appetizing to look at.
"Oh~~"
The key point, Qi Yuncheng thinks, is that Dalin's level has improved visibly. You should know that when he dropped out of school, he asked himself whether he could learn cross talk well.
But after sorting out some details, Qi Yuncheng suddenly smiled and took out the Monte Cristo manuscript given by Grandpa Jin Wensheng.
Because most of what he knows is traditional.
Because storytelling is mainly about commenting, I have heard most of the words in the book.
But after eating and resting for a while, a few people rushed to the Beizhan Theater today.
How could he say this?
"Master, can you fill the hole you made before?"
For example, break through the Lotus Valley, sweep Xiao Jintai with sticks, outwit the Sky Island, bloody battle at Blackwater Lake, sweep the Vajra with swords, fight against Lotus Lake five times, make a big fuss in Penghu, make a big fuss in Chaohu, etc.
"One more!"
"Grandpa, have your legs been checked?"
He even said that he couldn't even take out all the things in his stomach. He learned too much when he was young.
His name is Zichuan! The world gave him the nickname Golden Guard General and Master Kunlun Man!"
"Then you should have a good rest!"
Seeing that he was suddenly mentioned, Qi Yuncheng nodded in agreement.
After finishing the opening poem, there was another commotion below.
At that time, new trends were blowing everywhere, and foreign literature was also welcomed in the country. It was for this reason that Jin Wensheng wrote this book.
Like Xiao Wuxiang, both are so fat. I hope to be taller in the future."
On the stage, Qi Yuncheng started this routine facing the audience who were looking at him one by one. Relatively speaking, he had very little time to spare.
After saying this, Qi Yuncheng smiled bitterly beside him and was speechless. Grandpa has such a character, no one can stop him.
Besides, it’s not interesting if you don’t dig holes in the book. You haven’t said much yet, but if you say more, you will know the fun in it.”
There are several lines of names in Qing history, and countless barren hills in Beimang.
Qi Yuncheng stood in his master's house and felt very sorry, but Jin Wensheng was happy in his wheelchair the whole time because he saw the child Guo De had just given birth to.
Well, what was just now was a traditional cross talk performed by Guo Qiling and Yan Hexiang. Let them take a break and let me talk about something.
"I understand, Master."
The dishes cooked by the chef are not too rich.
Then he continued, "I'll give you this once, nothing more. My grandpa is watching from the side."
Once he loses weight, he will gain good eyesight.
"The big fat boy is much fatter than Yuncheng's girl.
But Jin Wensheng didn't stop, "As you get older, you actually know everything, especially these legs that have really deteriorated.
At the same time, Guo Qiling, who had just stepped off the stage, pushed her grandfather's wheelchair step by step to the side curtain and prepared to listen to her brother's storytelling together.
"yes!"
Guo De just muttered, but suddenly he thought of something and suddenly became happy, "Okay! In this case, I will go over and talk for a while."
The moment I received Yanjing, my husband was very happy.
I'm a little confused, after all, Master said it very seriously.
"On this day alone, a group of people came on the official road from Kunming to Nanjing, probably number 70 or 80.
"Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Morality, and fame after Xia, Shang and Zhou!"
Please give me advice quickly.
"That's good. I'll be happy to see a drum music club while I'm alive!"
Not to mention this Three Heroes Sword.
There are not many dishes that can be put on the table.
It’s been a long time since I cooked for you!”
"After checking, it turns out that people tend to have some lumbar problems as they get older."
"Cook as many dishes as you like."
Anyway, what Qi Yuncheng thought was that since his grandfather gave him two books, he must finish the story and leave a video material.
After Guo Degang saw the child's expression, he spoke again, "There is a golden house in the pit, and a beautiful face in the pit! Learn slowly, you still have a lot of time!"
"Dad, please try it." Guo Degang said.
"Speaking of Shengying, he was born in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. He lived in Gucheng Village, Mozhou, Zhili. He loved martial arts when he was young. Later, he became a teacher of the ancient saint Ai Lianchi and studied hard for twelve years...
Three Heroes of Swords, this book is very interesting. The story takes place in June during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.
So let’s get down to business.
But it is inconvenient for the old man to go out by car.
I stopped talking in the middle of what I said last time, and I didn’t have time to fill in the gaps. I feel it’s better to start a new one.”
Qi Yuncheng quickly interrupted.
It was Qi Yuncheng and Dalin who tried their best to help him get into the car. The more this happened, the more uncomfortable the former felt.
But the more I can't move, the more I want to move, because I can't stay in the house all the time, otherwise I will become a bastard."
The weather in June is so scorching hot that people can hardly breathe."
Because the old man can't eat big fish and meat, just cook something he likes.
The two masters and apprentices got to the point, preparing to put all the Three Heroes Swords in order.
It is no exaggeration to say that it would take Qi Yuncheng a year to finish everything.
However, while he was speaking, Jin Wensheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the background, was silently looking at the child. The child must have felt happy when he was speaking in front of more than 2,000 people.
Because he will never have the opportunity to speak in front of so many people in his life, and he will not even be able to go on stage.
Perhaps thinking of this, Jin Wensheng's eyes looked a little lonely. After talking about books all his life, he still missed the stage very much. Unfortunately, he was old, his legs were not good, and his voice was even worse.