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"Children haven't changed much in those years, and Qi Ling has also lost some weight, making it more pleasing to the audience.
The number one in chivalry will be mentioned in this eternal reputation~~"
Let’s shout it out from the front.”
"You, Dameng, Brother Yue and we will sing one together."
But just as he turned around, Qi Yuncheng suddenly raised his hand and startled us, "Recommended Sun Wu Zi eight times ~ Killing Mei Ji in the school formation!!"
Give two sentences.
Guo Degang and Guo Qiling looked at each other and could only continue, "I'm so angry at the traitor Fei Youji~"
"Seventy-eight or seventy-one! You remember it!"
Answering one question once, Guo Degang felt a little annoyed, but depressed, so he signed his name while chatting casually.
Ha ha ha ha!
"Take it! It's a girl who learned drum music. You usually don't have much experience. De Yun has opened a new drum music club."
Guo Degang smiled evilly while holding the pen to sign, "You are a college graduate and you encourage someone to study abroad. What will he tell you to do?
Especially the audience.
Qian Yian waved his fan, but it didn't sound like he was urging. In fact, the time at the beginning was quite short, and he had to leave some time for Xiao Zhen.
Qian Yian quickly stepped forward, looked at the packed audience, and said, "I've already sung some of them. How about you learn to sing a piece of opera?"
"Did Guo Degang accept a disciple?"
If I say that in the future, there will be something else, it is true that father and son are connected, but now it is the same, it can be seen at all.
"If you have any questions, come and hurry up."
So the audience above was cheering.
After we finished singing, Gao Feng helped Yue Yunpeng sing the Bamboo Board Book Opening the West Wing that he once sang in the Drum Music Society!
"you?"
On this day, King Ping went to build a secret palace~
"Teacher Gao, put it on, he will play allegro later."
There are some things that are not so urgent when it comes to homework.
…
I met the mother of the country and the queen in tears~
After finishing his words, Qi Yuncheng glanced at his apprentice, who also glanced at his master and smiled at him.
Just as he was talking, Qi Yuncheng suddenly shouted, "Lai Yuncheng has reached him! Watch what happens!"
There is no big song in Deyun Society called Little Truth. It was composed by the late Mr. Zhang Wenshun and is now dedicated to all my friends in Sydney. Thank you for your support."
One after another, a group of people in the side curtains came off the stage, but they didn't seem to be uniform. They actually had small gowns.
I went to other countries before.
"How much longer?" Qi Yuncheng asked when he came back and took a sip of water.
Qian Yi'an was sitting in front of the table so slowly that he stamped his feet, "What are you doing? That's it, it's over, right? You have to live."
There must be too few people asking for autographs. If you do it in China, it would be crazy for an actor to sign hundreds of autographs.
The audience loves us so much, and we want to repay it, so we can only work hard.
Everyone bowed and thanked their compatriots in the sea.
Listening to his father's words, Guo Qiling had a way, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Yu Kuizhi also lamented this point, saying that he had to snatch me away from cross talk, but I did look worse than others.
Yu Qian, who was wearing a blue coat, quietly moved forward a few steps and asked Qian Yi'an curiously, "How are you? Have you met the two teachers? Are you here?"
If so, how could it be possible to wear a small gown during the curtain call?
Hear the sound.
The ancients saw the moon today, and the bright moon once shone on the ancients~~"
I also want to leave my body and head!!!"
It was the same thing that time. Qi Yuncheng organized people. No one wanted to sign, so he sent someone to collect our ticket stubs and sign them.
But this was the day when the old man Hou Yaowen was here.
After singing, the audience burst into applause. Guo De just took a breath and said hurriedly, "Everyone, I have to pay more for today's part! If you had known earlier, you would have been singing even if you were beaten to death!"
The applause that erupted in the Sydney venue was immeasurable. Almost everyone stood up and applauded as they sent the actors off to the stage.
A happy version of Weiyang Palace began. Qi Yuncheng nodded with a smile on his face. He could tell that Yuncheng was getting worse at singing, so he said, "Just teasing the children! That's how you do it. You can sing out of your feelings, but it turns out that it's wrong."
Zixu escaped from Fancheng~
Everyone who comes over has to say a few words to me.
There are very few cities visited.
There were bursts of laughter above, no matter how much you played with that thing, you would get bored.
After Qi Yuncheng and Yu Qian finished their homework, the huge applause from above lasted for a full seventy seconds.
"Respect, respect, the Prime Minister will listen to you~~"
That badness can only explain the badness of the business. My attitude towards folk art and my cold love for folk art are not high.
Under the bow of this ship, the dagger is waving and the blood is miserable ~
""Weiyang Palace"!"
Guo Degang's eight-character gestures are too many. What if his best friend became a star and signed autographs for others.
The bad thing is that in cities, you can find your status in a short while.
Another unfamiliar song appeared.
"Hahaha! You two really want to sing, so Master just lets you go."
"You are so flattering. What's the seat number? If I look back and see you, I will bear the consequences!"
The more that kind of child is, the more likely he is to be favored by others.
Yu Qian had no choice but to say, "The child has been waiting for a long time. Sooner or later, he will not have such a child."
It seems that all the hard work has been wasted~
Do you want to learn from Wu Zixu today~
When I came to the front desk, there wasn't even a sound.
It is the kind of person whose name is bad.
"bad!!!"
"Time passes so slowly. It's almost eighty in Chengdu. You always think that I'm not far away from seventy-seven!"
"We met. We only spoke a few words. You two were quite busy."
"Are you serious? You have to be less dazzling in pink. How do you dress up? When Dayue came, you came, and you came here to look sexy. What did the audience think of you last time? What did Teacher Guo think of you? Teacher Yu
What do you think of you? What do you, a bunch of World of Warcraft fans, think of you?" Hou Zhen was playing with his cell phone at the front desk when he heard it and answered immediately.
And that kind of scene has only happened when performing in the sea. It does not mean that there is no gap between the audience and the audience. It is just that they are strangers in a foreign land and there is no strong emotion.
The difference between two people singing a few lines is actually small. It is possible to finish singing, and the first few songs are quite time-consuming.
The gold-topped sedan was replaced by a silver-topped sedan, and Wu Xiangnan was replaced by Ma Zhaoyi~
The compatriots in Haili know what happened to Deyun, and they also understand what happened to Weiyang Palace.
"Let's have some fun!"
"More than ten minutes! Who is wearing this coat? Senior brother, are you wearing it? I've already borrowed it, so I can't leave it alone." Yue Yunpeng brought over a pink one.
Missing my family and lamenting my country turned my beard gray overnight~
Come to the front and let the children perform."
Bad guy, others sign, you sign your life!
"It's also bad to ask Teacher Guo to spread the raft!"
It was only when I finally finished signing that I felt that my slow handwriting was useless. I counted a few people one after another, but it was still two or eight hundred.
"How's it going? Have our luggage arrived?" Qi Yuncheng asked his manager Wang Hai.
Hao Hao, study hard every day! Work hard to serve the country! No one bullies him, look for Deyun, a bunch of gangsters have enough!"
"Okay, he comes! He sings! Qiling, he comes too and sings with his brother!"
"Then you have to introduce your son Guo Qiling! How about it? He is as handsome as you."
A performance in the sea, the organizer, sponsors and local leaders in Riga were all supportive.
"Thank you all! That time our Deyun Club performed in Sydney, and we have been here since, but it is the same as before. It can be seen that each of the children has made little progress.
"What do you mean by Zhongliang's death?
Yu Qian came to his old partner and said something.
Guo Qiling smiled and cleared her throat, "You want to tell a little truth!"