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Now, whether on stage or at home, we have grown up and you can sing to your heart's content.
If you want to do anything else, our brothers will do our best to help you..."
The words fell silent.
Looking at Qi Yuncheng, Wang Hui suddenly shed tears from her red eyes, because it was Qi Yuncheng who proposed to her the establishment of a drum music club.
Now when I say it, all the heart of the child suddenly goes to the heart of the mother, so how can I control my tears.
It is very discouraging for a son to feel sorry for his mother.
I remember where Yuncheng was originally from.
It was his grandfather Zhang who adopted him and Guo Degang "picked him up" and became his apprentice and son.
At that time, she was still young and didn't think about what to do with them. Just raising them made her happy as a mistress.
But in a blink of an eye, the child was also thinking about her and thinking about things for her. His emotions were suppressed throughout the whole process, but they suddenly broke out.
Sometimes it's like this, when a word comes to my heart, there's no "save" at all.
The mistress's tears were not "saved", and Qi Yuncheng was definitely not much better. How could one be a mother and the other a son, how could they not understand.
But now it's a live broadcast. If it's a recording, it doesn't matter. It can be edited, but the live broadcast cannot. Luan Yunping had no choice but to speak quickly.
"Well... we actually prepared a video for you to take a look at."
"good!"
Turning around, everyone looked at the big screen.
While looking at her, because she was carrying her back, the child handed the teacher a piece of paper to wipe her tears.
Then there was movement on the big screen, and familiar faces appeared.
After showing up, the atmosphere became much better.
Because this is the film that Guo Degang helped prepare, which is a little surprise.
As for the picture, there is nothing else, it is Dalinzi’s face.
Dalinzi was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and stood in front of a white wall to record this video.
"Hello everyone, my name is Guo Qiling. Everyone knows that my mother used to be a professional Beijing Yun drummer.
Because of taking care of the family, my mother gave up the opportunity to perform on stage very early.
This time, my son heard that my mother was coming back to the world and would continue to perform Beijing-yun drums for everyone, and I felt very relieved and happy.
At the same time, I hope that she can fully enjoy the happiness and satisfaction that Jingyun Dagu brings to her in her future work and life."
As soon as the screen changed, the video was divided into two parts.
Dalinzi on the left, Wang Hui, who was beautiful when she was young, and Tan Qingwen, who was singing Beijing-style drums, on the right.
"The cold rain and miserable wind are unbearable~ The moment of separation is the saddest part~
How can Chuisong bear so many burdens and add illness? How can I reduce my appearance even if my waist is too thin~"
…
Hearing his son singing Beijing Yun Dagu and watching the performance video from his youth next to him, Wang Hui stood on the stage with a smile on his face.
But Leng Buding startled her, and the scene changed again. Guo Fenyang, who was chubby and only a few years old, was shouting in the video.
"Mom, I love you!! Come on, Mom!!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
When the short video ended, everyone on the stage turned around, but everyone in the audience was extremely happy.
The two sons, especially Guo Fenyang, are very cute, and they are like a family.
"My two younger brothers, but I still like Dalin when he is fat. They are both chubby."
Qi Yuncheng was the first to speak, but changed the topic, "Since the children are cheering for you, can you sing a song for us live?"
"Okay, I'll have a precious jade marriage."
"That's great." Luan Yunping continued, "After the commercial, I asked Teacher Wang Hui to perform a Beijing-style drum performance called "Baoyu Marriage"!
There are also advertisements in the live broadcast, otherwise how would they modify and adjust the stage.
Not to mention having to change clothes and hire accompaniment teachers.
The commercial will end in about a few minutes.
The show came back again, and all the countless viewers saw was a darkened stage.
When the lights came on, the accompaniment teachers on the side of the stage appeared in the camera, and then the camera changed again, and Tao Yang, who was wearing a gray coat and played the drum "Deep in the Night", suddenly appeared in the field of view.
The sons sent videos to support their mother, so how could godson Tao Yang not come?
He is actually very busy. He usually performs in small theaters or branches, but he still comes back.
Although Tao Yang is the youngest, he has solid skills.
It also has the style of an old artist.
After finishing playing the drums, the beautifully dressed lady began to sing Jingyun Dagu.
At the end of the song, one by one the female Deyun students strolled onto the stage and sang a ditty together with Teacher Wang Hui.
For this live show, they worked hard. Why did they have to rehearse before? In addition to ensuring the smoothness of the show, there was also the performance of the master wives and them.
This scene made Qi Yuncheng in the audience satisfied, but he did not let his apprentice show up.
She has her own protection, and she can be praised if she wants in the future. Other actors need to show up more.
She loves her apprentice, but she also has a sense of propriety and cannot let her do everything.
For this reason, as everyone expected, the teacher's wife and the students sang songs, which became the highest peak of the live broadcast data of the program.
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But the song was almost too fast, so Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping went down to change clothes.
At the end of the show, in addition to allowing the audience to enjoy drum music, they also performed a cross talk performance.
Deyun Club's programs would be impossible without cross talk.
Then the teacher’s wife and the students finished singing.
Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang and Yang Jiulang came on stage.
Among them, Meng Hetang said with a smile.
"Thank you Teacher Wang Hui and the students for your performance. It was so nice and beautiful."
Zhou Jiuliang: "That's right."
"But Jingyun Dagu is only a drop in the bucket among drum music or folk arts. There are many folk arts worthy of everyone's attention.
We hope to use our modest power to do something for our own traditional culture.
But having said that, we have also introduced the drum music for half a day. Our cross talk also has a section specifically describing this drum music, looking for some jokes and baggage in it.
As for who will come?
Have you seen it? There are two people missing on the stage. The answer is obvious. I invite Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping to perform this piece of "Learning the Drum" for you!"
Yang Jiulang: "We welcome you with applause!"
The scene burst into applause again.
The two people put on their coats and walked onto the stage with smiles on their faces.
As soon as he arrived at his seat, Qi Yuncheng pointed at his partner, "Everyone knows this actor. He mainly talks about cross talk."
Luan Yunping nodded, looked at everyone and said emphatically: "I am a cross talk actor."
"My name is Luan Yunping. She serves as our captain. She is here to show off her abilities in other aspects.
The theme of this issue, what is the theme of this issue?" Qi Yuncheng looked at his partner and asked.
When Qi Yuncheng looked at him, Luan Yunping immediately replied, "The inheritance of drum music."
"That's great. Drum music is a very excellent art. Especially in Tianjin, the hometown of folk art."
"A nest of folk arts."
"As a crosstalk actor." Qi Yuncheng gestured to himself and then patted his partner, "You are included. You should study hard in the drum music industry. Crosstalk draws nourishment from sister arts."
"That's right."
"I just like to study drum music. I know all the old gentlemen who came up just now. They are all good gentlemen and good artists. Even the band is good.
Especially the teacher just now, Teacher Zhang Yaqin, we have known each other since we were children."
"Just wait for a while."
Everyone who looked at the little baggage smiled, especially the old gentleman Zhang Yaqin in the lounge. They were all very familiar people, so they didn't care about these things.
He even talked about himself, which was very refreshing. He glanced at Guo Degang next to him.
“Children’s cross talk is fun.”
"Yes! That's what he does." Guo Degang explained with a smile.