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Chapter 547 Your father died, your mother remarried, go forward(1/3)

Chapter 547 Your father is dead, your mother has remarried, and you have taken a step forward! [Please subscribe]

Author: Yexingmao

Chapter 547 Your father is dead, your mother has remarried, and you have taken a step forward! [Please subscribe]

"Just tell me on stage, not you yet." Ma Zhiming explained.

"I understand what you mean, but who can understand it if you say it this way?"

"It was only after I wrote this that I got in touch with you. However, I didn't mean to write this with any bad intentions, but I was also hated for writing this."

Huang Clan knew that during that period, there was no quiet time in the cross talk circle. Even Ma Zhiming was criticized by others, so he said, "Look, it's actually a good intention."

"Yes, I wrote it to promote stability and unity. I wonder if any of you who are older still remember the slogan at that time."

Ma Zhiming stretched out his hand and clasped his fingers and muttered, "Seize the opportunity, deepen reform, expand opening up, promote development, and maintain stability. This was written under such circumstances."

The young master said.

The elderly people present suddenly had their memories back to the past, and felt friendly in their hearts.

There is indeed a huge difference between the then and now, and it is developing rapidly.

Feeling the atmosphere, Ma Zhiming was happy, "We wrote this to tell people not to get hung up on trivial matters like rubbing shoes and socks."

Huang clan name nodded and followed the words, "It's not worth it."

"The joke is about our Tianjin. When we get up in the morning, it's time to go to work. The streets are busy with traffic. This person pushes this bicycle and presses that person's foot.

In fact, there was a little mud on it, but it was not suppressed."

"It's not serious."

"I want to apologize, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Ma Zhiming looked helpless, "Isn't this the end of it?"

"Isn't that all?"

"It's very simple, but this person's quality is a little low. After pressing his feet, he just pushed the cart and left as if he hadn't pressed his feet. That person quit."

"Look."

Suddenly lowering his head, Ma Zhiming glanced at his shoes, patted them a little, then raised his head and akimbo to stare at the man's condition, giving him the feeling of a common man in the market.

"Hey! I'm talking about you. You're such a big guy! Be careful when pushing the cart!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Oh~~"

Recreating the feeling of the performance back then, especially the slightly thinner voices of the characters, the audience was instantly agitated. Not to mention the audience, Qi Yun Chengdu, who was looking at Ma Laozu from the side, was a little excited.

When I heard about his old man's dispute, it was very classic.

Nowadays, the reappearance of classics is enough to touch the DNA, so I understand why the audience is happy.

In the midst of the commotion, Ma Zhiming looked at the audience and said, "As soon as these words came out, I didn't listen to them."

"That's not the case."

"This Lord is not ambiguous either."

Ma Zhiming pushed the bicycle and held the faucet, "Oh? What are you doing? What are you doing?

What else happened? You pressed my feet.

Hey, you deserve the pressure on your feet, and you deserve the pressure on your mouth."

One sentence and another round of laughter suddenly appeared.

The audience obviously loved this joke.

"Hey, let me tell you, please keep your mouth clean. Why are you swearing?

Swearing? Swearing is good."

As soon as he turned around, Ma Zhiming's voice became thinner again, his hand movements were unambiguous, and then he turned the faucet around again, "Huo? What's wrong with that? What can you do? I tell you not to do this.

Which one am I? If you say that, don’t leave and stop the car.

Drag my car? Do you believe me if I drag my car?

Let's go to the police station and take care of it.

Is your family running the police station? Come on, I don’t expect you anywhere!"

"Have you gone?" Huang Zuming asked.

"Just because of this matter, the two of them actually went there. When they arrived at the police station, the police were working. When they saw the two men coming in, they were very aggressive...

…”

At 1510, Ma Zhiming re-enacted this cross talk on the stage.

It was really fun. At first, the two of them had to go to the police station because of trivial matters. The police in the police station had a solution.

Just leave them alone for a while and don't let them deal with it, and they won't be able to deal with such a small matter.

In the end, the two of them stayed together for a long time and realized that it was not a problem, so they took the initiative to reconcile.

Because I have things to do at hand and I can’t wait.

Then I went over to the police and told them that the two of them were joking around and were very good brothers. The curses were not just curse words, but verbal abuse.

Completely full.

This is also the reason why classics are indeed meaningful.

Finally, after Ma Zhiming and Huang Zuming finished their performances, there was constant applause and noise in the auditorium, which directly raised the entire cross talk venue to an unknown level.

Then the pressure is on Qi Yuncheng. There are not many young people who can take over the young master's job.

The main reason is that he doesn't do many roles, and he can't get enough roles, so he has more exposure.

So even though he has performed in many places, he was quite excited on the sidelines. After all, this was the last show of the day.

If the finishing work is not done beautifully, the event will still not be considered a complete success.

But I have to sigh that the audience is really waiting for the last cross talk today.

"Man, isn't this atmosphere low?"

Yu Qian was also in the background at this moment, measuring his workload, and when he saw Young Master bowing, the applause could be said to have gone away, one after another.

The second one should be a bit gentler, and Ma Zhiming is also going for a gentle performance. After all, the dispute is not that explosive, it is just a trivial matter between two ordinary people.

But I like him, he loves everything he performs, and the reappearance of classic jokes ignites the audience's enthusiasm.

Because of this, both Ma Zhiming and Huang Clan felt a little complicated when they were named.

Neither of them expected this to happen. They thought it would be enough to just tell a joke and let their children save their money.

Now it is very lively.

If he had known this, he would not have given the child second place, even if he had put the program first.

"Thank you both for your performance! Then please enjoy the cross talk "Praising the House"! The performers are Qi Yuncheng and Yu Qian!"

The actor thought it was his own business, but the host still went up to announce the curtain.

Say the name.

Qi Yuncheng and Yu Qian then took the stage in a lively atmosphere. The moment they took the stage, the audience was visibly agitated and applauded continuously.

After all, the former also has a lot of popularity and traffic.

But obviously there are still many viewers who are uneasy after being affected by the cross talk just now.

Being uneasy is almost the same as the opening scene.

But was it difficult for Qi Yuncheng to handle the opening scene? He was an actor from a small theater, so he was confident that he could take on Ma Laozu's role.

Typhoons are not chaotic at all.

Stand behind the microphone and speak steadily.

"This evening, you all are tired of clapping, because today we have invited many seniors to assist us.

Thank you also to all of you and gentlemen for your encouragement and support.”

"Yes!" Yu Qian nodded beside him.

"I am still very young and a student. I came to Tianjin to perform. I was very happy and nervous throughout the performance.

I am happy that I have the opportunity to report to the elders in Tianjin, but I am worried that the old gentlemen are helping me.

Flattered.

Especially the previous cross talk, I understand it well.

Mr. Ma Zhiming Ma is also a performance by my ancestor Ma and a buddy next to me."

After the words fell, the audience below were all happy.

Yu Qian, who was nearby, was unprepared and stopped him quickly, "Wait a minute, what's going on? Brother, Mr. Huang is an old gentleman."
To be continued...
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