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Chapter 532 Xixi is amazing, isn't she!

Chapter 532 Xixi is amazing, isn’t she! [Please subscribe]

Author: Yexingmao

Chapter 532 Xixi is amazing, isn’t she! [Please subscribe]

"It can't be peeled off, Xixi can't peel it off, Xixi can't eat it."

Holding a peanut, Xixi tried her best to break it open on the sofa, but finally put it back into the bag helplessly.

Song Yi took it and said, "Are you sure it can be opened if you break it? You have to find this side to break it open like this and pinch it down."

Picking it up with both hands, Xixi followed her mother's example and peeled a large peanut. After peeling it off, she looked surprised, as if she didn't expect to be able to do this.

"Is it fun?"

"Um!"

"Then break these apart. It's all up to you. Give them to mom."

"good!"

After finding a free little labor force, Song Yi became happy. Children are not meant to be played with, so they are used for something else.

Xixi was serious and seemed to really think it was a joke.

Lan Lan was watching from the side and was also amused. He reached out and touched her serious face, "Xi Xi looks more and more cute!"

"That's right, our family's appearance is not bad." Song Yi added proudly, it can be said that they are not so good, otherwise how could they have given birth to this girl.

"Master's wife, how long will it take for her to go to kindergarten?"

"There's still one year left. It's almost time for you to graduate and go to college. She will be able to go to college. We even went to see it today."

"Really? Leave it to me to take over her job then."

The more I think about Zhou Gulan, the more she looks forward to going to college, because her master often paints cakes for her, and she gets quite excited when she does it.

"Mom, give it!"

Leng Bu Ding Xixi peeled off one and handed over the cooked and warm peanuts. Song Yi took it and stuffed it into his mouth, "Have you decided which university to go to?"

"I never thought it would only be my third year of high school when school starts."

"The earlier this matter is planned, the better."

As the one with the highest academic qualifications in the family, Song Yi has more experience. He tells students that when the results come out, they want to major and go to university, but after three years of hard work, they have to spend so much time thinking about how to do it.

Moreover, students can know where to go and have been studying in school for three years.

So it’s good to think about it in advance.

So I asked more, "How was your final exam score this time?"

"Top ten in grade!"

"..."

Song Yi was speechless as she ate. She expected her grades to be good, but she didn't expect them to be so good. She was in the top ten of her grade in a key high school.

You should be soft-hearted even if you get awards.

But this is good, Xixi will have someone to help her with her schoolwork in the future.

Today, it’s really annoying to have Tsinghua University on your left and Peking University on your right.

Just as she was thinking about it, the mother suddenly noticed that her daughter was no longer handing over the peanuts. She turned around and saw that she was already eating. She peeled them off and stuffed them into her mouth.

It was a great pleasure to eat.

She completely forgot who she was asked to peel off just now.

"You're really greedy. I asked you to peel it for me, didn't you agree?"

"Um?"

As if she had forgotten, Xixi suddenly raised her head and was stunned for a moment, then picked up the two peeled peanuts, gave one to her mother, and continued stuffing them into her mouth.

"Only one."

"Just one is enough. At least she is thinking about you."

At this time Qi Yuncheng came out and complained at the scene in front of him, "You still let your daughter peel it off for you? Don't let mom see it, or I'll have to blame you again."

Song Yi had nothing to say and could only answer with a smile. It would be fun for anyone to ask his daughter to peel a peanut, and then slowly said, "Do you want to eat? Don't you want to read?"

"The gentleman from the Drum Music Club called just now and reminded me of something, so while Master and Uncle are still here, I'm going to arrange a job and prepare it to be performed at the Drum Music Club."

Hearing Drum Club Zhou Gulan click on the DNA, his eyes began to light up, and he stood up suddenly and leaned over, "Master, I'm coming with you! Take me with you!"

"Just rest at home. I'm not going over there to play. I'm just a friend. If I take you there, you'll be sitting on the bench."

"All right."

"Husband, please remember to buy some fruit to eat." Song Yi followed.

"Unforgettable."

After tidying up in a few moments, Qi Yuncheng went out.

As soon as he went out, Zhou Gulan felt a little aggrieved. After walking a few steps, he fell back to the sofa and said, "Master always treats me as a child. I'm not young anymore, okay? I'm almost eighteen."

"Okay, okay! A child is still a child no matter how old he is. It means your master cares about you. Xixi peel a peanut for your sister."

"good."

This time she agreed and Xixi peeled two peanuts. However, it was the sound of her son-in-law going out that made Song's mother, who was packing her things, come out and take a look, and discovered the scene in the living room.

My daughter actually let a little girl under three years old peel and eat food for her, and she still felt so comfortable eating.

Subconsciously he frowned.

"Is this how you raise your children?"

Seeing her mother, Song Yi hurriedly asked her daughter to rest, and gently patted the peanut shells on her little hands, "Xi Xi is playing, she is very happy. Don't be busy, come over and eat peanuts, I Let Xixi peel it for you.

Xixi is amazing, isn’t she?”

Xixi nodded seriously: "Yes!"

The little girl was stunned for a moment after being fooled. Mother Song wanted to laugh when she saw her. She walked over and sat down with four women in the family and started chatting. Even though Mother Song was often sarcastic, her daughter still hurt herself, and she was pregnant.

So she usually gives her whatever she wants to eat. Since she wants to eat peanuts, just peel them for her. How about letting Xixi peel them? How old is she? She really is a labor force.

Not only her, Song's father also came over later.

For a moment, Song Yi didn't know how happy she was.

It feels like everyone in the family revolves around her.

Blessings gained from past lives.

And after a week of peacefully raising the baby at home, it was time for the Drum Music Society's performance.

As for why Qi Yuncheng wanted to find his master, he mainly wanted to add one more show, and at the same time, he wanted to perform more shows while they were still in Tianjin.

Otherwise, I won’t have time to go to other cities to film.

He is a manager and can't help but do things. Master or uncle can attract more traffic.

Now that the attraction is good, it will be easier for the drum club to perform six days a week.

So Saturday night.

Sure enough, as soon as the names of Guo Degang and Yu Qian were announced, they attracted many people.

It's just seven o'clock.

The seats under the Drum Club are almost full of pits and valleys.

It's just that this time the performance is a little different. The old man didn't come. Most of the actors were Deyun actors. They were not professionals, but they had learned cross talk when they were studying.

Enough to hold up today's event.

We have to let the old gentlemen take a break. I feel sorry for letting the old gentlemen support us all the time because they are not Deyun actors.

It was only because of my passion that I voluntarily joined the drum music club to perform at this age.

However, when I heard that Qi Yuncheng had finally come to the drum music club again, a familiar old gentleman suddenly appeared at the door of the theater.

As soon as she arrived, Qi Yuncheng and others quickly came out from the backstage to greet her.

Who else could it be, Zhang Yali.

There is no performance of hers today, but she is still here, don't talk about her.

Later, Master Li Shusheng also arrived.

I just heard that he was coming, so I decided to join in the fun.

He was so moved.

These old gentlemen took themselves so seriously that they came here on their own. The cars they took were not Deyun's special cars, they were just taxis for themselves.

So I quickly asked Lan Lan to say hello. Lan Lan is not an official member of the Drum Music Club now, but she comes here from time to time and is very familiar with these old gentlemen.

After all, this is where Master’s popularity lies.

This popularity is not only the popularity among the audience, but also the popularity among the old gentlemen, so Zhou Gulan will naturally be noticed.

For this reason, she was under a lot of pressure. As Qi Yuncheng's apprentice, she definitely couldn't perform better.

But it was a little after seven o'clock.

Her parents drove over to Tianjin with their grandma.

I promised to come over and watch the show.

So the whole family came over.

"Grandma, are you here?"

After meeting someone at the entrance of Guqu Club, Zhou Gulan called out affectionately.

The old man was short and had white hair. He raised his head and glanced at this place.

The decoration of the Drum Music Society is not like a teahouse, it is just a small theater with some style, so the old man couldn't help but watch more.

Because I have never been to a similar place in my life.

Even going in was a little timid.

"Are you performing here?"

"Yes! My master will take me, let's go in."

"Have you bought the ticket? How much does it cost? I have it here!"

"I bought it! It's not expensive. Let's go in first."

Zhou Gulan took her grandma into the theater, followed by her parents.

When he entered the corridor and passed through a corridor, the old man saw a lot of people. It was almost full. He could hear voices in his ears. After a closer look, he saw that only their seats were empty.

The location is not bad, in the first few rows, the view is very wide.

After sitting down.

The family was together, but the old man was stunned for a long time while looking at the stage that had not started yet!

Never been here!

Everything was something she hadn't seen in decades.

She had no academic qualifications and only studied for four years. She followed the old man at the age of eighteen.

The old man likes folk art very much.

I care about drum music and opera very much.

It was his idea to send Lan Lan to learn something in the first place.

That day, Deyunshe's training class concluded. After Lan Lan finished her performance, the old man proudly told her how good his granddaughter was, better than other children.

But she doesn't understand, she doesn't know any drum music, and she usually doesn't bother to care about his hobbies.

Asking her to understand drum music is tantamount to asking her to understand what rap is, and then it is so difficult and outrageous.

I just vaguely thought it might be similar to opera, since the old man listened to it often.

"Grandma, I'm going backstage! The first one is me, I have to change clothes!"

"Okay, go ahead! Don't delay!"

The old man was afraid that he would delay her, so he hurriedly urged her. However, after the child left, his eyes were as unbroken as lotus roots.

It wasn't until the child was gone that I felt at peace, quietly waiting for the last moment to start.

"Have your family members come over?" Qi Yuncheng asked when his daughter came back.

"Coming."

"I'm going to change my clothes first and make a few more for you. The cheongsams I made when I was fourteen or fifteen can only be used as decorations."

"Thank you, Master."

After putting on her clothes, Zhou Gulan went to the changing room with a smile. As soon as she left, Qi Yuncheng turned around and chatted with his master and uncle.

After chatting, we arrived at 7:30, and the theater opened with applause.

As always, Yang He was the host. In his opening remarks, he mentioned one point.

That is, as long as the audience can sit still, there will be an encore.

Because there are several old gentlemen here, it is impossible to sit on the bench.

So the theater is already in a state of excitement.

There is an additional performance by an old gentleman. I don’t know how much the ticket price is worth today. Originally, Qi Yuncheng, Guo Degang, and Yu Qian were the biggest attractions today.

There are a lot more now.

After talking about the matter, Yang Hetong finally started to introduce people.

"Then the person who is going to perform next, some people are familiar with it and some people are not familiar with it. A little girl, my senior brother Qi Yuncheng's drum music apprentice.

I became a teacher last year.

It is not easy for young people to perform drum music. I hope everyone can encourage me.

Let us applaud and invite Zhou Gulan to perform "Pang Tong's Plan", accompaniment:..."

Everyone in the world has good connections and is good at doing things. His master is Qi Yuncheng, which instantly makes Zhou Gulan easier to remember among his peers.

Otherwise, it is very important to become a disciple of Quyi.

With applause, the actors came on stage.

Zhou Gulan appeared in everyone's sight wearing a cheongsam. When she was fourteen or fifteen years old, she was still a little green, but now she is obviously different on stage.

No matter what you do, you need to be more proficient and confident.

"Lanlan looks really good in this dress." The old man below said with a smile when he saw his granddaughter.

Zhou Gulan's parents naturally nodded in agreement.

Immediately after the drum kit, the strings sounded, and then the singing began.

"Chibi fought fiercely to meet the genius, and the magic plan and clever arrangements~~

Jiang Qian stole the book and Cao Cao fell into Zhou Lang's plan. It is really sad that Cai Mao and Zhang Yun died~~

Cai Zhong and Cai He were ordered to pretend to surrender to Jiangzuo, which led Zhou Yu to plan to attack Huang Gai. He is willing to fight and endure."



The actors' lyrics and vocals are all good, especially the moment they speak, the audience feels the taste is coming.

Although she has been studying, her level has been improving.

This made Qi Yun Chengdu sigh with emotion at how powerful his apprentice was. There was no delay on either side. It seemed that he would not be able to just draw cakes for her in the future.

You have to plan for her carefully.

As for drum music, it sounds a lot like chanting, but it is also free and lively with great changes, so if you listen to it more, you will find the singing more interesting.

But the lyrics are not necessarily the same, they are not as vernacular as cross talk.

Many words are created based on stories. If you don't understand the story, you may be confused throughout the process.

The old man below is in this state at the moment.

I can't understand, I really can't understand what my granddaughter is singing, not even a single word, so the originally happy expression can be seen to be a bit more remorseful.

"Old man, you said it would have been better if I had listened to this more."

The old man doesn't like these things. He has been dealing with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for most of his life. He even suffered a lot in that era, but for the sake of the granddaughter in front of him, he regrets not understanding it earlier.

Because she didn’t want to not understand the joy of the old man and his granddaughter, but she just didn’t understand, and she didn’t even know whether it was good or not.

All kinds of discomfort and heartache.

But just when the old man didn't know what to do and was on pins and needles.

But by chance, a few voices came from the side.

"Hey! You are indeed Yuncheng's apprentice. He sings so well! He has so much breath at such a young age."

"The sound sounds nice and unique."

"I just wonder why Qi Yuncheng doesn't accept a cross talk disciple, but wants to accept a disciple from Gu Qu? They have already accepted Xiao Yue as a cross talk disciple, so he should be able to do it too.

I’m still looking forward to seeing who he can recruit.”

"Who knows? But I understand that if there is a good drum music seedling, it will be useless if you don't accept it."

(End of chapter)


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