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Chapter 492: How many more children do you want? One Xixi is almost too much!

"The grass and trees in Mengxia Garden are long, and the towers are reflected in the pond~~

Daiyu returned to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, feeling ill and unable to get out of bed~~

I don’t take medicine, I don’t use ginseng, I don’t eat rice, I don’t even taste porridge~~

During the day, I am obsessed with love and tiredness, and at night I am sleepless and resentful~~"



In the interview room, a girl sang a piece behind the microphone along with the string instrument next to her.

A group of people listened very carefully.

Especially Qi Yuncheng, perhaps because of the experience he has gained, he is now more sensitive to some details.

Furthermore, it can be heard that she indeed learned from the videos on the Internet.

Most of them are the wife of the master and myself.

It tastes very similar.

Who said there are too few videos of the old man now? If enthusiasts want to learn, they can only search online, unlike before when the young master gave him a tape.

Mr. Luo's singing teaching there is so rare.

I'll have to discuss it with Mr. Ma when I have time to see if this recording can be made public, so that people who like drum music might benefit.

After singing, the room became quiet again.

Guo Degang nodded, "It can be seen that the cooperation is very good. Let me ask the old man first, are you noble?"

A famous person is calling me.

The grandfather was very excited and wanted to stand up quickly.

"No need, old man, just sit down."

When the old man heard this, he sat down again at a loss.

"Sixty-three this year! Play the elementary school string!"

Guo Degang asked again, "Have you retired?"

"retired."

"If you are retired and want to stay here, Deyun welcomes you."

In a word, Guo Degang feels like he has even become a drummer. Nowadays, there are very few drummers, so it’s just the right opportunity. Besides, the old man’s ability is not low.

If not, who else can be included?

Just send it over.

The old man must be happy to hear this, but it is obvious to the naked eye that he still cares about his granddaughter.

But as for girls, Guo Degang left it to his apprentice, "Yuncheng, what do you think?"

Qi Yuncheng originally thought of just watching from the side, but his master insisted on letting him speak, but the key girl's eyes were already on him and he had to speak.

"The singing is very good, and the taste is right! But maybe because of nervousness, the voice is relatively small. In this way, you don't need to trouble your grandpa to accompany you this time. You can sing a cappella by yourself, so don't be nervous.

Let’s have something else.”

"Then I will sing another iron drum."

"Oh, you can do this." The teacher's wife suddenly became happy next to her. She likes versatile people. The better the child is, the more likely he is to be on stage.

Qi Yuncheng said the same, "Sing, don't be nervous."

"OK."

This time the girl sang a section by herself, and she had almost nothing to say after she finished singing. She definitely wanted to.

Obviously, they came prepared and had the foundation. How could they do it without accepting it?

When they were leaving, the grandfather was very happy and kept thanking them.

This reminded Qi Yuncheng of Lanlan's grandfather, who unfortunately passed away early. He would have been very happy to see her become a disciple.

Not to mention his grandfather, several of his grandfathers died early.

I felt a little emotional for a while.

Then Meng Hetang went on to call the next person.

After that, the audition included singing and playing, and two people temporarily working together as a partner. This is what Deyun Club wants to see, and it would not be like this if there is no ability.

But some can and some can't.

More than 400 people signed up, most of whom came to try it out after hearing about the name Deyunshe who was practicing at home.

If you have potential, Deyun will recruit you. We will recruit students, not those who can work.

However, drum music also depends on talent, whether it is good enough for a group of people to listen to it.

That's why we only passed four this afternoon.

It’s not that they are too harsh. How harsh can one recruit students? Many people have the mentality of just trying to make up for it.

Not fully prepared.

The interview lasted until almost six o'clock.

A group of people went to eat.

At 7:30, they came over again and raced against time to see the students, fearing that it would be too late for the more than 20 students to go back.

Because there are probably people who come all the way to stay in the hotel.

But in the evening, in addition to the afternoon lineup, there was another Li Shusheng among the judges.

The more than 20 people who came over at night would have more comments. The gentleman who specializes in folk art education had his own opinions.

But maybe it’s because there is too little information online.

Students, both in the afternoon and in the evening, were singing Beijing-style drums of the Shi Niang Bai School.

Either Tan Qingwen or Daiyu burns the manuscript, and it is rare to see other singers.

There was only one person who played the sanxian well and attracted Hu Yi's attention. Learning the sanxian was not easy.

Everyone thinks that Zhou Jiu is a good player for his apprentice, but who knows about Zhou Jiu’s private practice? When he was studying at the base, he only played one place and two keys day and night, just to practice his hand strength.

It's very boring to do it all day long.

So the third-string player was also accepted.

After this, Guo Deggang started talking about the pendant. He had listened to Jingyun Dagu too much and wanted to hear the pendant. He liked this.

Unfortunately, there are no Zhuizi singers in Henan.

But after hearing a girl from Qingdao with a good voice, I had some ideas.

"Girl, how old are you!"

"I'm fourteen this year." The girl in the purple dress answered.

"You're fourteen? The kid is so tall now, and he looks really good now. Yuncheng's apprentice has been growing up since he was a kid. Can he sing the pendant?"

"Won't."

"Can you let the teacher teach you a few words?"

"good!"

Impatiently, Guo Degang invited the teacher next to him who specialized in singing this song. This teacher was named Wen Aiyun, and he often performed at the Deyun Drum Club.

The teacher is also looking forward to it. After all, no one can sing one day.

"Let's start, the first sentence, the twelfth lunar month of winter~~"

"The twelfth lunar month of winter~" The girl followed suit, her voice was not loud, but her pronunciation was accurate.

Wen Aiyun: "Snowflakes are floating~~"

Girl: "Snowflakes are falling~~"

Wen Aiyun: “As soon as I saw it, I arrived~~”

Girl: “As soon as I see it, it’s here~~”

Wen Aiyun: "Okay! That's it, the child is still young."

Word by word, Guo Degang said happily beside him, "Okay, I want you!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

The fourteen-year-old girl agreed and left happily.

Qi Yuncheng was also happy beside him. He raised his hand to sort out the papers that the master had put aside for passing. Just as he was sorting them out, he suddenly heard a shout.

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"What's wrong, Master?" Qi Yuncheng asked.

"If you had started the drum music club earlier, you might have had more than one apprentice, and the one just now would have been lost to you."

"Forget it, I can't teach even one, so I have to recruit one more. There are enough girls in the family, and I can't even imagine the scene if there are more girls."

"It's okay, I'll just have a baby in the future."

Guo Degang was happy and quickly asked Meng Hetang to continue calling people.

The interviews continued, and in the afternoon there were only four interviews. In the evening, the situation was very optimistic, and there were five interviews within an hour, so everyone was very happy.

Including Li Shusheng made some corrections to the students who came later. Being able to correct them shows that it is good, at least they are paying attention to the art.

Wait until about ten o'clock.

More than 20 interviews were finally completed and a group of people left work.

Fifteen people passed today.

The results are so impressive that the Deyun Drum Troupe will be able to recruit more than a hundred people at this rate.

More than a hundred people engaged in drum music will be a great force.

It can be said that Deyun took advantage of her popularity and did some good things. Otherwise, some children studying in small places or private schools would not have a formal learning place and performance platform.

But just as a group of people were about to go out to school, Qi Yuncheng got a call. When the call came, they were even happier.

The python robe is ready.

So she quickly said, "Master, I have to ask for leave tomorrow."

"Not coming? Didn't you agree to come every day?" Guo Degang was puzzled.

"Something happened!"

"What's up?"

"I can't tell you that."

Guo Degang was choked and was very speechless. The child has his own secret. This is because he didn't know what he was doing since he was a child, and he kept it from himself.

Wang Hui dotes on her children very much, "It's okay, the whole day is quite boring, just take a day off. Anyway, there are old gentlemen coming over every day, so there is no shortage of people."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

After the words fell, a group of people took the car back.

Deyun's interview was still the same the next day. Several gentlemen came, and Qi Yuncheng went to see Mangpao early in the morning.

Millions of things.

It took nearly ten months to do this, but it was still quick, otherwise it would have been delayed for another ten days.

After going to the store and getting a good introduction from several teachers, he decided to keep it at home and try not to let the third person know about it.

I'll wait until Master's birthday to take it out.

I don’t even want to look at it more. It’s too expensive and I can’t bear to touch something worth millions.

But Master likes it and has even performed in operas in the past, so there is nothing wrong with giving it away.

Just happy for his old man.

Besides, my wealth is not what my master or my wife gave me.

Now the house mortgage has been paid off long ago.

No pressure whatsoever.

But he didn't care. When he got the python robe, his expression was blank. When his family member Song Yi was told that the python robe cost millions, he was really frightened.

He knew that her husband was making things and thought that a piece of clothing was worth tens of thousands of dollars.

It's the kind of famous brand. It's hard to imagine that there are millions of clothes.

"Husband, do you want to give it to me on my birthday?"

"Yes!" Qi Yuncheng said as he put the things away, "This is also the first time I have bought something at this price, and I am very excited."

"Then you go out to perform, should I pay attention at home?"

"Don't be so deliberate."

"If it breaks down, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the compensation if I sell it."

"Who can sell you? It's definitely a loss-making deal." Qi Yuncheng laughed in amusement, "Okay, it's okay. I'll leave it in the study and it'll be fine. I'll be back in December! More than two months."

Hearing what her husband said, Song Yicai was fine, but she still felt uncomfortable after thinking about it for more than two months.

Because I have to take care of another one at home.

"Why does it take so long to go this time?"

"The overseas performance didn't take long, a month! But when I come back, I have to continue performing. It doesn't mean I won't come back all the time, but I can come back from time to time."

"That's it."

Despite this, Song Yi was still a little unhappy.

No matter how long it takes, let alone a month, she will feel aggrieved if she doesn't see her husband for half a month or a week.

Although it was said that he could take his family with him when performing overseas, Song Yi had something to do and couldn't leave.

Unlike the uncle, this time Bai Auntie will go overseas, and Yu Siyang will also go. In the past, the performances were all considered as travel.

Seeing her look, Qi Yuncheng felt even more distressed, "Well, what do you want? Tell me and I'll buy it."

"I don't want anything." Song Yi's voice became much deeper, "I just want to go together!"

"Of course we can go together, but don't you have something to do there?"

Even though The Pretender has been around for a while, she still has resources for big and small dramas.

There are urban dramas and spy dramas.

But it felt uncomfortable not to follow her husband. Song Yi asked tentatively, "How about I reject that drama and go abroad with you?"

"Pushed, are you sure?"

Qi Yuncheng has never wanted to affect his wife's career too much, whether the drama is popular or not, because he is afraid that something will go wrong.

But if I take the initiative to promote one, I don’t know if there will be any impact on resources.

Besides, it takes at least half a month to apply for a passport.

So he said, "You have a passport, but my daughter doesn't have a passport. She can't leave."

"Ah! That's right!"

Song Yi was desperate for a moment, biting his lips and feeling awkward. He wanted to take his daughter with him when he went abroad, but if he couldn't take her with him, it would be meaningless.

"I'll be back in a month if I'm fine."

"Can I have a baby after I finish my busy work this year?"

Song Yi raised his eyes to test, Qi Yuncheng looked at her longing eyes and was helpless, "Have you made up your mind?"

"I've thought about it."

"Okay! Go ahead! I'll definitely do it when this year is over."

"Have more babies."

"How many more do you want to have? One Xixi is almost too much to bear!"

Let’s talk about Song Yile.

In order to coax his wife and not want to see her eager expression, Qi Yuncheng is now agreeing to anything. How can he bear to see her unhappy after marrying such a beautiful person?

After discussing this, Qi Yuncheng did not go to the college today. He agreed not to go today and would first spend time with his wife and daughter.

I will definitely go there in the future.

So it took a few days.

Deyun completed the enrollment matters while performing the National Day special performance.

It was not easy. In ten days, Deyun passed the interview out of 400 people and 96 people passed the interview!

Close to a hundred.

Among them, 73 people learned drum music and 23 people joined the band.

It is a huge force.

Of course, you can also learn to change your career. Not everyone loves folk art deeply. Maybe they want to give it a try after passing the exam.

Not much perseverance.

But no matter what, I already have the accumulation of an actor.

Wait until this bunch of things are taken care of.

De Yun and his group were finally ready to go abroad at the agreed time, and the first stop was Mooreburn, where De Yun's ice-breaking trip took place.



They will first consider going overseas again. The first time they went there, the scene made the actors very emotional.

Every Chinese compatriot is incredibly enthusiastic.



"Is everyone here?"

At Yanjing Airport, Guo Degang was wearing black short-sleeves and black trousers, and a pair of black sunglasses as he looked at Deyun's group of people, the fan in his hand opening and closing.

Standing nearby, Qi Yuncheng really felt that Master and his group were going to fight.

"We're all here."

"Let's go! Qiling, hold Xiaoyang in your arms, don't let him go and get lost at the airport."

"good."

Guo Qiling was also arranging this performance. Without saying a word, she picked up Yu Siyang and followed her.

Once they left, there were twenty people in the team.

Guo Degang and Yu Qian took the lead in front wearing sunglasses.

No one dared to come within three meters of them wherever they went.

The ethos of the underworld has been firmly established.


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