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Chapter 238 Mr. Zhang in the dream!

 Inside the car.

Hearing something, Song Yi and Wang Hui turned to look at Guo Degang.

This sentence really surprised them.

The former is fine, but the latter has never been seen praising his apprentice so much.

Not to mention he is extremely strict with his apprentices.

To take a step back, even if you praise, you don’t do it in front of the children. What you are afraid of is that the children will become upset after hearing it.

But I don’t know what’s wrong now.

And they were not the only ones. Qi Yuncheng himself was confused after hearing this, but after a while, he also understood what the master said.

I guess it’s because I got the system.

Then, with the rapid development of various folk arts, those who become masters will definitely think that they have good understanding, otherwise how can they be capable in one skill after being exposed to it?

But what Guo Degang said in the car the next second.

But he was stunned.

"You have been like this since you were a child, and your understanding is very clear."

"Hit the child? Master, are you sure?" Qi Yuncheng thought it was the system's fault, but he didn't expect that the master was not talking about some time ago, but so long ago.

I didn't have a system at that time, I just relied on the memory of my previous life, but that memory was just a half-baked study of cross talk.

He really needs to learn what his master taught him all over again, and even correct his previous shortcomings.

Even more difficult.

But am I really good at understanding?

He really doesn't realize it.

But when I think about the many things the system provides, if I really don’t have the ability to comprehend, it may indeed take a long time to learn them all.

But he didn't dare to admit it, so he could only listen quietly to the master's words.

"You may not have noticed it yourself, but do you still remember how long it took you to take the stage after coming to Deyun Society?"

Qi Yuncheng's expression showed the color of memories. It happened more than ten years ago, and only fragments remain, but these key points are still there.

Still very clear.

"I remember that it was a rainy day when I met Master more than ten years ago. You told me a new joke, and then you went on stage the next day.

Although not many people came, we still finished the performance with Uncle Li Jingshi."

The words fell.

Guo Degang nodded with satisfaction, indicating that he still remembered.

But Song Yi, who was also sitting in the back seat, was dumbfounded. How outstanding is her boyfriend?

Then he immediately lowered his head and started doing mental arithmetic.

More than ten years ago, it wasn’t too much.

Even if it’s eleven years.

Yuncheng is now about the same age as him, minus eleven, which means he started performing on stage at the age of eleven.

Huh?

More than ten years of stage experience?

If you put this in a movie or a play, it would be in the direction of an old drama.

The key is that he has just joined Deyun Club. Does that mean he has just been exposed to cross talk, and ended up on stage one day apart?

And what were you still doing at the age of eleven?

Still wearing two braids in elementary school?

Compared with my boyfriend, except for my academic qualifications, I seem to have no advantage.

She immediately looked at Qi Yuncheng with a little admiration in her eyes, because she realized how powerful he was for the first time.

At the same time, I am a bit proud, because this is my boyfriend.

But Qi Yuncheng didn't notice his girlfriend's gaze because there was a bit of distance between them. After all, there was a teacher's wife in between.

As for why we sit like this, Song Yi said it was easier to get off the bus.

At this time, Qi Yuncheng looked at his master and spoke again, "So, master, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that with your talent and understanding, if you insist on pursuing folk art, you might be able to climb higher than some of us seniors.

So I have discussed it with your uncle and the others, asking you to do well and not to fiddle with entertainment.

And you have a personality that you can’t get rid of even if you fiddle with it.

Just become a complete cross talk actor.

Of course, if you are willing to come to those things, we will not stop you. We told you a long time ago.

But since we are so old, we have to leave a few people who can speak cross talk.

This is also the reason why Master Zhang, your master, set up the clouds and cranes in the sky and the dragons soaring all over the world."

"That's it, I understand."

Qi Yuncheng nodded, but felt a little ashamed in his heart, because these elders had given too much hope to him, and at the same time, Master and the others saw much further than him.

And yes, in this era, entertainment is all about entertainment to death, and the same is true for crosstalk actors. This is even the best development.

But when it develops to this level, there will be fewer and fewer real cross talks.

Just like an actor.

A good actor just regards acting as his career and won't participate in variety shows because they are not close to his work.

Unless you really need money.

The same is true for cross talk actors. If you say good cross talk, that's it.

Because this is the essence of an industry.

Just do your own thing.

"Okay, that's it, I'll sleep for a while and call me when you get home."

"Okay!"

After Qi Yuncheng agreed, Guo Degang took a deep breath and slowly leaned on the backrest of the back seat.

This time, I almost feel sleepy.

Mainly because I’m tired.

The cross talk drama continued with several performances.

It takes a lot of energy.

And this sleep.

Suddenly, he returned to the previous theater.

But it's not the year, but the period when Yuncheng first came.

At that time, when he first came, Deyun was not called Deyun, but was called a cross talk conference, and everything was very unsatisfactory.

But the arrival of the child gave them a surprise.

……

"Degang, this kid is so evil, he learns so fast.

From now on, we won’t have to deal with the hassle of going back and forth.

You can add one more."

The night after a performance.

Zhang Wenshun tilted his shoulders while carrying a few bottles of beer bought from the canteen outside.

The current backstage theater is far less lively than it is now.

That’s Li Jing, Guo Degang, and Zhang Wenshun.

As for the performance arrangements.

Zhang Wenshun said a stand-up, Guo Degang said a stand-up, Li Jing played an allegro, and then Guo Degang and Zhang Wenshun said another correct one.

After saying what is right, three more people will talk about a group.

The program is so expensive, and there are only a few of them.

But there is an extra child in front of me.

How could they be unhappy?

Guo Degang, who was in the scene at this moment, was also smiling, with sweat dripping from his forehead, "He was quite wet from the rain when he came here, so I wiped him for a long time.

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Then I told a joke, but I didn’t expect that the performance the next day was so good.”

"Yeah!"

Li Jing stared at his big eyes and said slowly, "I gave him a ride, how can I know if I'm around?

It's so real that it's hard to imagine that this is just a child in his early ten years."

Zhang Wenshun put down the wine and handed it to the two people respectively, "Here, let's all drink."

"Hey, thank you, old man."

"But to be honest, I have lived this long.

I have never believed in genius. This genius is just hard work or something.

But this kid really makes me think he is a genius.

The things he performed and the charm he performed were not step-by-step. The small structure and cadences he mastered were all very good.

He has his own understanding. The key is to tell him a new story, right?"

"Hmm!"

Guo De just agreed and couldn't help but tempted to open the bottle cap and take a sip of wine. The taste of beer suddenly bloomed in his mouth. This hot day was perfect for this.

After swallowing, I heard the old man speak again.

"Degang, I want to discuss something with you."

"Hey, you said it!"

After Guo Degang wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, he immediately put down his drink and replied.

"No matter what happens to this child in the future, you should plan a path for him.

If one day our Deyun will be fine.

Don't let him get too angry.

Otherwise, if you are too high-spirited, you will not study folk art well.

You need to wait until he gets older and then take your time and let him gain experience steadily. As long as he has acting experience, he will never starve to death.

This will also become his proud ability.

And let him see less of those messy things. As for the variety shows you watched before, everything in them would affect my mentality, let alone participate.

By the way, if one day your child matures, you can tell him the word "monster" and treat it as a compliment, as if Grandpa Zhang likes him."

"Okay, no problem!



Guo Degang laughed very happily and clinked the wine bottles with several people at the same time, but the moment they clinked...

I woke up from the dream.

The corners of my eyes are also moisturized.


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