Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 518 It is expected to hold a special drum performance for my wife!
Chapter 518 It is expected to hold a special drum performance for my wife!
Chapter 518 I plan to hold a special drum music performance for my wife! [Please subscribe]
Author: Yexingmao
Chapter 518 I plan to hold a special drum music performance for my wife! [Please subscribe]
get up.
Qi Yuncheng got down carefully. It was still very early, about half past seven.
But he still has to go to the drum music club today.
Students will come to class.
When I opened the bedroom door and went out, I was surprised to find that my father-in-law and mother-in-law had gotten up early and were already making breakfast.
It's good to have parents here.
There are not many things to worry about.
Seeing the child, the mother-in-law was speechless, "I just want to ask Yiyi if she got up and made breakfast? Does she sleep in every day when she doesn't go to work?"
"No matter what, I will cook sometimes."
Qi Yun became his daughter-in-law to try to make amends, saying that she was telling the truth, but most of the time she was not allowed to do it because she was indeed not good at cooking some dishes.
"Go wash up and call them. You have something to do today, so don't delay."
The voice fell.
After washing up, Qi Yuncheng went back to find his wife and daughter who were sleeping soundly.
My daughter was sleeping deeply. No matter how she fiddled with her hands and feet, she wouldn't wake up. She could only keep shouting.
It’s much simpler for my wife. She calls for dinner and her eyes open naturally.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
Song Yi's voice was confused and his eyes were not fully opened, "Is there anything delicious?"
"Breakfast is nothing more than that."
"I had a dream yesterday."
"What?"
"I dreamed about the slow-moving rabbit."
"You are the one doing the evil yourself."
He bent down and grabbed his wife's slender wrist, slowly pulled her up, and then ruffled her hair a little, "Get up quickly, I'll leave after dinner."
You can play with your daughter at home today."
Being led, Song Yi had to get dressed and get up, and then they went to brush their teeth and wash their face with their daughter.
Both mother and daughter were in a sleepless state.
Exactly the same expression.
After washing, the family sat down to eat together, chatting about some random topics, and at the same time took out the small gold bars that my daughter had drawn.
What I want to do is to create something for Xixi.
If there is any left, or not enough, you can use your own money to build a gold lock.
Just for the children who haven't been born yet.
Song Yi listened with no expression on her face and kept nodding in agreement. Anyway, she couldn't get this thing. If she couldn't get it, she wouldn't get it. It didn't matter.
As for why she likes this, it’s not specifically about how much it can sell for, but mainly how could she not be interested when she saw the small gold bar for the first time.
There is a sense of freshness.
I've only seen him on TV before.
Not much time.
After dinner.
Qi Yuncheng told them and drove away.
Yesterday was Deyun's big unboxing, and today the Crosstalk Theater will be open as soon as possible, especially the Drum Club, but it's not Saturday yet.
Drum music will not be open for business and will be temporarily used for students and teachers to hold classes for a few days.
Therefore, we set off at around seven o'clock. Qiyun Chengdu felt that it was too late, and he probably wouldn't be able to see the old gentleman attend his first class.
But I can catch up with the next few sessions.
Two hours later.
Park the car and arrive at the location.
Taking quick steps, Qi Yuncheng entered a familiar place.
Once inside.
Then I heard the neat and beautiful chorus sound.
"The Red Army ~ Don't be afraid ~ The expedition is difficult ~ ~"
“Thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains~just waiting~~”
…
What I’m singing now is Mrs. Luo Yusheng’s classic masterpiece “The Red Army Is Not Afraid of Difficulties in Expedition”!
There were more than a hundred students in the drum singing auditorium. The scene was very spectacular and the atmosphere was very good.
Because the ages vary, some are slightly older and some are slightly younger.
But there is only one purpose for coming here, to learn drum music.
So Qi Yuncheng suddenly felt better, and for fear of disturbing them, he kept walking quietly behind them.
But I haven’t gone backstage yet.
Then I found my master and my wife standing on the side of the auditorium.
How could they not come? They even came very early, keeping their eyes on these students.
And he didn't speak much either, because the children were studying very seriously.
I just want to say that there are so many girls.
Among the more than a hundred people sitting there, there were not many boys to choose from.
That's what this door is.
More suitable for women.
"Master, Master, I'm late." Qi Yuncheng came to his side and whispered softly.
Wang Hui smiled and said, "It looks so good now. It reminds me of the scene when we were learning together in the yard when we were children. The sound of practicing has never stopped. I never imagined that drum music would still have such a day."
"It's a pity that Lanlan doesn't have time to come here to learn." Guo Degang said, but he was still thinking about the girl who had already become his teacher.
Qi Yuncheng said firmly, "Don't worry, Master! Although she can't enter the academy to study, I will teach her well during the holidays.
She also has to let her read the book. Once the college entrance examination is over, it will be easy."
Zhou Gulan has her own talent in learning drum music, but if her master Qi Yuncheng hadn't been teaching her, I'm afraid it would have been almost wasted all these years.
After all, learning drum music and culture at the same time is not an easy thing.
She can only rely on herself to balance.
But my daughter has a good personality, a little bit stubborn, and she keeps working hard.
And if you were not stubborn, how could you find yourself as a disciple again?
He didn't think much about it, since he would see her again during the holiday next week, so Qi Yuncheng, his master and his wife watched these students in class.
It is a pleasure to watch, not to mention that after the old gentleman teaches, they can sit next to each other and chat together.
This feeling is really good.
Everyone focuses on what they like, and their inner strength becomes stronger.
That's how it goes on.
The whole morning went by in a flash.
When it was almost time for lunch at 11:40, Wang Hui suddenly tugged at the child and said, "Yuncheng, wait until the old gentleman has finished his last words, go up and show your face."
"Master, why am I showing my face?" Qi Yuncheng was confused. He was not teaching students. Even if he was teaching, he would only be assisting.
"You are the manager, go up and talk about what's going on. Go ahead, go ahead!"
Wang Hui looked encouraging.
As a child, he could only nod.
So at 11:45, after the old gentleman finished speaking to the hundreds of practitioners below, he was forced to go up with the microphone.
Once up.
The eyes of the students below were a little brighter.
There was a little whispering.
"It's Qi Yuncheng! I said I can see him."
"I saw it during the interview too!"
"Really? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"It seems like he hasn't been gone for too long, but that's great, right? We can see him in the future?"
…
Qi Yuncheng and the others knew so well that many people came to the drum music club just for him because they liked him, for no other reason than they themselves also liked drum music.
So I immediately hit it off and signed up.
But after going up, he didn't know what to say.
In his previous life, he had been a student, but in this life he changed his position and became a teacher. It felt a bit different.
Although I attended a training class before, it was just to coax the children to play, learn some basic knowledge and enlightenment.
"Thank you gentlemen for your lectures! It's almost lunch time, and I believe everyone is hungry. But before I leave, I want to explain something.
Everyone knows that the college and Deyun are cooperating.
So after you have been studying for a period of time, Guqu Society will open more business hours to allow you to practice on stage.
I hope to make a mental preparation in advance.
In addition, I have been attending classes here in the past few days. If you have any questions that you don’t understand during class or during breaks, you can just ask the teachers directly.
Don't let it go, the teachers are very good.
You don’t have to worry about changing teachers when you go to the college. The old teachers will all follow you there to teach, so you are still a familiar face.
That's it, eat after class and don't have to be crowded when you leave.
Come to class on time at 2:30 in the afternoon."
The voice fell.
One by one, the students got up and prepared to go to dinner. Qi Yuncheng, who was a student, knew so much about eating that he could not wait to run when he heard the bell.
If you are not active in eating, it is purely due to a mental problem.
As for meals, although they are not in school now, the teacher's wife has arranged the meals for these few days.
It will only be better than school.
After all, everyone knows the master's wife's generosity.
I watched a large group of people going out and being taken to a nearby restaurant.
The teachers in the Drum Club temporarily stopped to look around, but suddenly Qi Yuncheng came to the teacher's side with a smile. He also thought of something when he saw that it was so easy today.
"Master's wife."
"What's wrong?" Wang Hui turned to look at the child.
"I am the manager of this theater."
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
"Let me see when I can hold a special drum music performance for you."
The words come out.
Guo Degang stood nearby and smiled from ear to ear. This child had a lot on his mind every day.
As for the drum music club that has been running for so long, it stands to reason that it would be easy for Wang Hui to hold a small special performance, because her popularity is enough from beginning to end.
But it has never been held.
The first is that she is busy, and the second is that there are many elderly gentlemen. As a junior, she has no such thoughts. Singing a song from time to time is already very happy for her.
So it’s really unprecedented to hold a special event here.
"I'll forget it. What's the point of holding one for me? It's better to hold one for the old man." Wang Hui decisively refused.
Qi Yuncheng was helpless when he mentioned this. The old man is now in his sixties or seventies.
I tried to do it for them, but they wouldn't do it.
One by one said they were not strong enough.
And this is also true, who doesn’t want to sing more, but it will last a whole performance.
Three live performances plus an encore is really too much.
If you force yourself to do it, you will be failing the audience, because the quality of the performance will definitely decline in the second half.
"Master Wife, let's get one! It's just the right time to unpack it and it's very lively! It can also promote the drum music club."
"Forget it, there's no need to mess around."
Seeing or rejecting, Qi Yuncheng turned his head and realized that Yang Hetong was still there today, and quickly gave him a look.
Knowing the look in his eyes, the fat Yang Hetong quickly stepped over to persuade him.
"Senior Wife! I think Senior Brother is right. I don't know how lively it would be if you held one. It should have been done long ago."
"That's right!" Qi Yuncheng agreed.
"It's not Yuncheng!" Wang Hui looked at the child and wanted to laugh, "Are you free? Are you still concerned about me? Aren't your venues and storytelling programs about to start?"
"No, please listen to me, Master..."
For a while, the disciples tried to persuade him in various ways, but in the end, Wang Hui had no choice but to agree.
Indeed, if there is a special show just after unboxing, it will directly bring up the atmosphere of a place that has not been played for such a long time.
It's a good thing she agreed.
At the same time, although the old gentleman cannot perform for a long time, there is no problem in helping out.
I'm afraid Li Shusheng will come over by then.
After discussing it, they also went out to eat.
Who can't be hungry at noon?
Especially gentlemen, teaching students is not an easy job.
But when he was leaving the gate, Guo Degang came to the child and murmured softly.
"We can have a special performance of drum music on Saturday this week, but the short-form art storytelling program is about to start on Sunday. Did you know that it was the first episode?"
"So fast?"
Qi Yuncheng was shocked. He had not prepared anything yet and thought he could play comfortably for another half month.
"Isn't it written in the contract when you signed it?"
"I wanted to greet my father-in-law and mother-in-law during the Chinese New Year, but I forgot."
Guo Degang was so depressed, "You! You can think of it yourself, see which one you want to say, and let the program team know when the time comes.
We’ve said it, let’s start recording directly and pick an article.”
"Then you have to help me choose."
"No help!" Although Guo Degang was a master, he always seemed to be gloating about his misfortune. "Prepare to go by yourself. How can I help you?"
Seeing that Master didn't help, Qi Yuncheng also smiled a little, "If you don't want to help, I won't help. I'll go find my Grandpa Jin and see if he can help me! Anyway, I happened to be in Tianjin today!"
What Guo Degang wanted to do was to embarrass the child, and then go over and tell him when the embarrassment was almost over, but it was a pity that the plan was lost.
Suddenly I felt even more depressed.
"You, when I can't deal with you, go and eat."
"Okay Master!"
Qi Yuncheng couldn't stop laughing. For so many years, their relationship as master and apprentice was like father and son, and it was no problem to tease each other from time to time.
A few steps away!
A group of people went to a restaurant to eat.
Finished eating.
In the afternoon, he continued to come here to watch the students in class, and in the evening, Qi Yun finally went to find Grandpa Jin.
In fact, they have been watching Jin Wensheng more frequently recently.
Since I have to travel to Tianjin most of the time, when I come here, I will naturally go and see it.
But this time with a purpose.
among various folk arts.
Qi Yuncheng said that the only things he was good at were cross talk and drum music!
Storytelling, opera and others are still far behind, and opera only occupies one singing position.
So for storytellers, I need to ask my grandfather to help me choose some better ones.
Although it is just a program on a video platform, the storytelling program composed of two masters and apprentices also attracted a lot of attention from netizens.
The trap king was very popular in his previous life, and it is even more so in this life.
Chat back and forth.
Qi Yuncheng gained a lot from Grandpa Jin. Now he is getting older day by day, his hair is graying, his figure is getting more and more stooped, and it is almost difficult to stand up again.
But I am very happy every day, especially the opening of the drum music club.
There are many people coming to his place, and as long as they come, he is willing to sit in a wheelchair and chat with them.
It can be regarded as a joy in old age.
It turned out that his old man was not as clean as most old people. Instead, he liked people to chat with him about storytelling. He had not finished emptying his stomach.
I also want to finish it.
He didn't want to carry something and lose it.
So Qi Yuncheng chatted at the old man's house until about ten o'clock, not to mention what book to read in the first issue.
Throughout the entire season, Jin Wensheng helped the children make plans and offered some tips and experiences from time to time.
But when the child was about to leave, he was still reluctant to leave.
The hand as thin as a dead branch kept holding Qi Yuncheng's arm, but this time the conversation was not about storytelling, "I heard that you have a second child, right?"
"Yes! Only my wife has it." Qi Yuncheng said happily.
"Great! It's only when you have two children that the house becomes lively. This way, you'll have more possibilities to pick up things from you."
"Ouch!" Qi Yuncheng laughed at himself, "How can I get anything?"
"Time is not forgiving. You can't prepare for thirty or forty years. Look at me. When I was young, I thought I still had plenty of time. But now, in a flash...what do you call it, I have become like this.
Also, when the baby is born, can you bring it to me to take a look?"
Jin Wensheng was sitting in a wheelchair with intense eyes, and he obviously liked children.
Because the child looked white and tender, especially when Xixi brought him in, he was very lovable.
That looks like a treasure.
How could Qi Yuncheng not agree, "I'm sure, grandpa, I will bring her here without you having to tell me. But I'm just pregnant. It hasn't been here for a month. You just have to wait."
"Don't worry, I've been waiting, and I will definitely wait well. It's okay if you don't mind."
The old man said two words in a row, his tone was obviously happy, but it made the child feel so melancholy.
Because in his previous life, on the morning of May 25, 2017, Mr. Jin died in Tianjin at the age of 87.
He was too scared.
It’s not mid-February 2017.
Only three months.
If this old man passes away, another witness of the times will pass away with the years.
But everything is not necessarily the same. The past life is the previous life, and this life is this life.
Xiaopian'er's incident made him understand that things that happened in the two lives may be the same, but they can also change, so the old man's current state is not bad.
It won't necessarily happen again.
So say one more thing.
"Grandpa, when the child is born, please give the child a name."
"No problem!" Jin Wensheng nodded.
"Then I will bring Xixi over tomorrow. This girl has a lot of energy at home and loves to eat. When she eats, she feels that everything tastes better."
"I'll find someone to buy some things for her."
"That's okay. I'll come over at noon tomorrow and cook you a meal. Isn't Grandma Hong busy?"
"Okay, let's go. Otherwise it will be too late. People with a family and a job cannot stay home late." Jin Wensheng took the initiative to let go of the child's arm.
At this moment, Qi Yuncheng wanted to talk but couldn't say anything, because the old man was right.
But it doesn’t matter if I come over tomorrow, so I just said it and left the old man’s house, preparing to leave Tianjin at the same time.
As soon as he drove back and looked at the endless night view, Qi Yuncheng had many things on his mind, but in the end he was still worried.
The more you really know, the less good it will be to yourself.
Because of birth, old age, illness and death, he couldn't save it, and the system didn't have that kind of heaven-defying medicine.
Otherwise, Grandpa Zhang and Grandpa Hou would not have died too early.
The most helpless thing in the world is this.
I can only try my best as a junior to do something useful.
However, when he was driving through a Tianjin neighborhood and waiting for a red light with dozens of seconds left, he suddenly found that the old gentleman he had contacted before had received a text message reply.
She replied and still agreed, which means that the master's wife's special show has confirmed all the final candidates.
For the Master’s Wife’s special show, he doesn’t need to immediately contact people and prepare the program, so now he can directly start planning the release and promotion.