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Chapter 547 Xixi doesnt want to sleep alone!

For the music industry.

Qi Yuncheng is indeed too good among young people, but he is also overly praised by old gentlemen.

There is almost nothing bad to say.

But the more pleasant the words are, the more uncertain they are about their own status. Many actors have become inflated because of this, but he is different, he has always been stable.

Therefore, Guo Degang rarely had a few words with Young Master on this point.

It was not an easy journey for this child to come from folk art.

Fortunately, I am very happy now. I have a daughter-in-law and a son and a daughter who are indescribably happy.

While they were chatting, Qi Yuncheng and the uncle's show continued on the stage.

Traditional cross talk.

What you hear is the same taste, plus the ability, even if the previous game was Ma Laozu's game.

Qi Yuncheng also controlled it well.

So it’s basically no problem to save up in the end.

The performance lasted for half an hour, and when the end was about to come to an end, he came to the stage with a lively and emotional voice, and delivered his enunciation clearly and neatly.

"There are many famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, including Tang Bohu's beauty, Mi Yuanzhang's landscape, Liu Shi'an's fan, Tie Bao's couple, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, Song Zhongtang's "tiger" character, Naolong

Gold plaque, house sword, green shark skin scabbard, gold accessories, gold swallowing mouth, and yellow velvet silk ribbon hanging on it.

There is a full-length mirror measuring 1.2 feet, a shelf measuring 12 feet, a music box over 5 feet high, a coral bonsai, tourmaline wine pottery, a gold bell made of weathered copper, emerald jade, a sitting clock, a wall clock, a quarter clock, and a

Children's watch, pair of children's watch, cold and heat watch...

"That's all there is to the table."

"Your father has the most watches. You have to be careful about wearing watches. Your father can't wear them."

"That's right."

"Your father wears a watch and writes music, and ties a bag around his waist. Wear it from the left: Longines, European and American coffee, Ergon, Bury that, gold case, silver case, copper case, iron case,

Three gold needles, three silver needles, Uliwen, Hendry, human-headed dog, winding handle, double clip, single clip, Youwei, Liwei, Bovet, Bodi, holding the beam in the left hand and the music box in the right hand

, with a big clock on his head and a small alarm clock in his pocket. Before he walked out, it was tinkling."

"Is this my dad wearing a watch?"

"This is for the clock shop to move!"

"Move!"



"oh!

"

"good!

"

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

When the familiar lines came out, the applause in the auditorium continued, which was very grand.

Obviously, today's ending is not bad at all, what sells is kung fu.

Qi Yuncheng also wiped his sweat with his white handkerchief. Three different performances were more nerve-wracking than cross talk, especially the storytelling before.

That was for an hour.

Now that the end was over, he and the uncle returned to the scene again, and they talked about one or two short jokes until the curtain call for today, and at the same time, he knew that it was getting late.

It’s already past eleven!

Storytelling takes up a lot of time today.

So immediately invite all the actors today to come on stage.

When Ma Zhiming shows up again, he will be the gentleman who attracts the most attention on the stage today because of his seniority, ability, and popularity.

Come to the middle microphone.

Ma Zhiming looked at the crowd below and spoke slowly, "The child's special performance is over, and even though I, an old man, am asked to speak, I can't say anything.

Because the parents and fellow villagers really see how good the performance is, whether it is good or not, I believe you all have an idea.

So I don’t need to go into too much detail.”

At this point, Ma Zhiming suddenly turned around and glanced at Qi Yuncheng, who was listening attentively. When he felt Ma Laozu's turned gaze, he immediately accepted it with a smile, as if he had something to say to himself.

"I'm actually very happy to come here today. I haven't felt the excitement for a long time. Moreover, the child can pick up any scene and be followed by anyone, which makes me feel unexpected today.

So I have a little gift for you."

In a word, Qi Yuncheng felt excited standing next to his ancestor.

It was the first time that Ma Laozu publicly gave something to himself. He was completely unexpected and unprepared.

After a while, Ma Zhiming took out a pair of drums for singing Beijing rhyme from his pocket. This pair of drums looked old at first glance, the color was very deep, and it was full of a simple atmosphere.

"This pair of ban'er is a very early ban'er. I have been with me for quite a while. I also know that I love to sing Jingyun drums, so I have a lot of these things in my hands.

But it is indeed my first board, and children can understand it better.

I copied an audio file for my child. It was the sound of old lady Luo Yusheng teaching me how to sing Beijing Yusheng drum. I took it with me when I went to the old man’s home to study.

Now it is a small gift I gave to my children, and it has been with me for more than ten years."

The first piece of drum music that an old man learns has great meaning when spoken.

Most people will keep the first thing they learn to learn art, especially older people who are nostalgic for the past, so they are even more reluctant to part with this kind of thing.

Ma Zhiming is willing to send it out, and what he wants to express is self-evident.

I don't know how much effort was put into it.

Because of this, all the eyes in the auditorium are focused on this board. The elders in Tianjin are all knowledgeable, so they fully understand the meaning.

Not to mention Qi Yuncheng, with mixed feelings in his heart, he took his hands and bowed deeply to Patriarch Ma, and there was a round of applause on and off the stage.

Even the media immediately ran under the stage to take pictures.

The scene of the inheritance of folk art is also a very gratifying scene, and Mr. Ma is really a child who recognizes it.

Logically speaking, it was a happy moment, but Qi Yuncheng felt extremely uncomfortable inside, and his eyes turned red because Ma Laozu's behavior instantly reminded him of his Grandpa Zhang.

The first old man who came to Deyun to be so kind to him was Yan, and now many people are paying attention to him.

So my heart is really unbearable. The bottom line of human beings is sometimes very strong, but sometimes it is also very weak.

Perhaps aware of the child's condition, Ma Laozu said with a smile, "Child, let's hug him. It's not easy to do this."

"good!"

People separated by several generations hugged each other to express the love and care of the elders for the younger ones. During the hug, Ma Zhiming still did not stop talking.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I heard from your master that he is a good boy!"

"thank you!"

After hugging each other for a while, Qi Yuncheng thanked the old man and held the board more tightly in his hand. The board was not cold because it had the same temperature as Ma Laozu's palm and the warmth he held in his hand.

Give your children something.

Ma Zhiming looked at it a little, "Where is Guo Degang?"

"Master, I'm here."

As soon as Guo Degang was far away, he stood next to the teacher's other hand. Ma Zhiming turned around and smiled, "The apprentice has given it to me, and I can't forget it, master. I also plan to give you a small gift."

"Ouch!"

Guo Degang couldn't help but be surprised, and then watched his husband take out a small piece of wood.

"This is also for my own use. You always talk about storytelling, eight sticks and so on. Recently, you have also talked about it with your children. But I probably don't need it anymore, so I give this to you."

"Ouch, thank you, master, thank you, master!"

After taking the things, Guo Degang's mood was no less than that of a child. After bowing to the old man, he immediately carefully showed off to the Tianjin elders.

Today is such a lively day.

What’s more, it’s because of Mr. Ma and the senior gentlemen who assisted in the performance.

The key point is that Guo Degang didn't expect that he actually had his own, and he really couldn't say anything good about it.

I could only listen silently to the almost bursting applause in the auditorium.

Whether it is a child or Deyun, this journey has not been easy, and she has been recognized by countless gentlemen and audiences because of her strength.

Within half a minute, things came one after another.

Guo De just had an idea and spoke again, "Today is really a joy. Thank you, Master, and also thank you to the gentlemen who came to the stage to assist.

As a junior, I must take root in folk art.

So finally, let the children sing another big drum.

Please ask the band teachers to work overtime."

"Okay, come on!"

Ma Zhiming is very happy. He likes drum music.

When Qi Yuncheng heard this, he didn't need to say much and asked the staff to prepare some things. As for Ban'er, he didn't dare to use the Ban'er given by Ma Laozu.

Although the things are not broken and are well-kept, it is hard to give up. Things that are decades old can be collected.

Wait until everything is ready.

Only Qi Yuncheng was left in the center of the stage.

One hand holds the board and the other hand holds the drum shuttlecock and plays the drum set.

Not much time.

The appearance of beautiful singing made everyone fall into another burst of appreciation tonight.

"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~~"



Singing "Crying Daiyu", familiar words and familiar melody.

The characteristic of the Bai Pai Jingyun drum is that it interprets lyrical and tragic tunes well.

For example, the jokes about Dream of Red Mansions, Baoyu Exploring Qingwen, Crying for Daiyu, and Meng Jiangnu are all classic repertoire of the Bai School.



The key point is that Qi Yuncheng's own drumming talent is also close to this aspect, so it is indeed very good for him to learn the Bai Pai from the beginning.

So a drum song marked the complete end and successful conclusion of today's performance in the Tianjin Auditorium.

Finished singing.

All media came over, including the audience who gave gifts.

Today, the audience was told not to send gifts during the performance, so as not to interrupt the performance and delay it too much, but it is over now, so flowers were sent one by one.

For this reason, the young master was frightened and was given a lot of flowers.

Who knows that the audience coming today is more of a German audience, whose enthusiasm cannot be resisted.

Not to mention now, even during normal days of the Drum Music Club, they are waiting for the old gentleman outside and are very active in asking for his autograph.

At the same time, it can be seen that there are still more young viewers.

And it’s not that there are no old viewers. These old viewers have nothing to say.

After watching for several hours, Qi Yuncheng's hard work and quality were exactly as the young master said, and he had a good idea.

Wait until he finally steps down.

A group of people were interviewed backstage.

Several media outlets are here.

The news about the success of today's performance will probably get a lot of exposure the next day. If it were placed in the past few decades, it would definitely be the front page of the news.

This was the case at the time of the Deyun Fire.

Regardless of newspapers in Tianjin or entertainment newspapers in Yanjing, Guo Degang appears constantly.

Even if you get into a taxi, it will definitely be Guo Degang's cross talk.

That's how hot it is.

Nowadays, there is no need for the old-fashioned way of spreading news like newspapers. Whether an actor is popular or not can be known by looking online.

It's just that these are not things that Qi Yuncheng can pay attention to. He will be interviewed for a while and then send the old gentlemen home.

These people are finally leaving here.

But it's already getting late.

Twelve o'clock midnight.

"Today is really tiring."

At this moment, the backstage was not as lively as before. Only Guo Degang, Yu Qian, Qi Yuncheng and a few of Deyun's assistants were left.

Compared with the bustle and the constant sound of people backstage before, it seemed that some people were just having fun.

But the excitement of completing the performance has not diminished.

After performing drum music, storytelling, and cross talk, Qi Yuncheng is now indeed the number one among his disciples.

Not to mention the disciples, not even the master is like this.

After all, Guo Degang has almost never performed drum music seriously on stage. He usually sings it when talking about cross talk.

So the apprentice can do what the master cannot do.

I think it's pretty good.

Yuncheng played drums and played drums, and Tao Yang could also sing opera. The apprentice was able to do everything he wanted to do.

I don't know how beautiful it is.

"Master, what are you going to do now? Go home?" Guo Degang asked in the backstage where there were not many people.

Qi Yuncheng was taking a sip of hot tea at the moment and nodded subconsciously, "Get ready to go back, I still want to go back and have a good rest.

It’s really tough today.”

"Let's go then. I'll join the show after a while and just have fun."

"Yes, I seem to have a show with my wife."

After a busy day, Qi Yuncheng suddenly remembered this and smiled bitterly, almost forgetting it.

Immediately I felt better.

After all, if she is allowed to participate in the show, it will be a big attraction when it is aired, just like Aunt Bai.

He looked forward to the moment when his wife would burst into flames.

After more than a year of celebration, a son-in-law is the resource she is waiting for in the future.

So after stretching, a group of people started to rush back to Yanjing from Tianjin.

Nothing happened the night after he rushed back. It was just that Qi Yuncheng took good care of the board given by Ma Laozu.

When he was in the car, he played it lightly and found that it could still be used for normal performances, but the sound was not as crisp as the new board.

It's normal. After decades, no matter how you store it, there will definitely be some wear and tear.

But still like it.

It can be regarded as another object in his life that he cares about.

All human beings will die in the end of their lives.

It may seem of little value, but it does make life meaningful and happy.

Just got home.

Suddenly there was a bang, and a bright light appeared from a room. After the light turned on, the door of the room opened.

A little girl rubbed her eyes and came out from the crack of the door, as if she wanted to go to the toilet, but suddenly she saw her father.

Emotions erupted like a torrent.

"Dad~ Xixi doesn't want to sleep alone!

Xixi doesn’t want to be alone!

"

"Ouch, it's hard for my daughter!"

Looking at the girl who looked like a crybaby, Qi Yuncheng didn't know how distressed he was, so he quickly went over to hold her in his arms to comfort her.




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