Among those who gave examples, Yue Yunpeng never mentioned his senior brother.
Now the child mentioned that it didn't bother him enough, and there was a wry smile on his big face.
Why? Because senior brother has no plans to accept cross talk disciples now.
This is obvious to everyone. If it really needs to be harvested early, why not wait until now, so now we generally don’t pay much attention to this matter.
Even Teacher Gao Feng only mentioned it occasionally.
"Oops." Yue Yunpeng was embarrassed, "That's right. Senior brother is so popular and his business is good. As our role model, De Yun, there must be many people who like him.
Don’t say you worship me, I worship you all.”
The atmosphere settled for a while.
Yue Yunpeng sighed. Since the child had spoken, he, as his uncle, had to count, "Well, when he comes back from his business trip, I will ask for you and see if he agrees.
If he promises you to learn from him in the future, if you don't want to be his disciple now, there is nothing you can do.
You should know that this teacher is quite busy."
"Thank you, uncle."
"Let's go play with Xiaoting and the others."
After putting the child away, Yue Yunpeng leaned back against the backrest of the seat and still wanted to laugh a little. He didn't know what his senior brother's expression would be when he knew about this, but it was a good thing for Xiaoyu to recognize his senior brother as his master.
Xiaoyu's grades are good and his basic skills are solid. Learning from his senior brother will probably improve his future.
But whether to agree or not is really a question.
Yue Yunpeng stopped thinking about the show and started thinking about this issue. For about a minute or two, he picked up his mobile phone and wanted to make a call. At this time, his senior brother probably wasn't performing.
But I gave up when I pressed the phone.
Things should not be taken too hastily. When my senior brother comes back, I will give him a good look. The first meeting when accepting a disciple is very important.
So the waiting time passed again.
After Qi Yuncheng replaced his third brother to complete the Hal and performed for five days, he was preparing to return to Yanjing.
The place was extremely lively on the day we returned. One joke after another was told, and it was almost eleven o'clock before the show finally ended.
At the end, Qi Yuncheng's name was shouted both inside and outside the theater.
Obviously, they were very excited to listen to the cross talk. The audience loves the actors so much. That’s why the gifts they received tonight couldn’t be placed on a single table.
Stacked to the brim.
Lan Lan looked at the gifts like a treasure hunt.
Every gift fully expresses her love for her master. They like her master, but she is happy because she also likes her master and is somewhat on the same front as them.
"Master, I'm going back tomorrow. I've had a lot of fun these days."
"You are just thinking about having fun. When you go back, you should practice more and practice harder. Now the youth team is relying on you."
"..."
The hand holding the gift paused for half a minute, and Zhou Gulan blinked again. After playing for a few days, he almost forgot about the youth team of the Drum Club.
She has now been appointed captain of the youth team, the youngest captain among all Deyun teams.
But very qualified.
She has a very good understanding of Deyun Club, and can lead the team members in both business and performance, but sometimes she is too tired.
As a captain, you inevitably have to do a lot of things.
"Master, what kind of person do you think Patriarch Zhang Wenshun is?"
When Leng Buding spoke from the girl's mouth, Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but look over, with a doting smile on his lips.
Finally one day, his old man appeared among such a young generation.
"Why are you asking this suddenly?"
"Actually, Master, sometimes I feel tired from singing drum music." Zhou Gulan put down the gift in his hand and turned to look at Master's face, "But under the guidance of Patriarch Zhang, you don't feel tired, so I
I really want to teach you.
But rather than teaching me, I actually want to know what kind of person he is."
Qi Yuncheng couldn't help laughing.
Lanlan loves drum music very much, but as a young person, it is inevitable for young people to be impatient. When they are impatient, they will definitely feel a little tired and a little unable to do what they want.
But I understand her very well.
He had no relatives in this life, so he had fantasized about what his parents would be like in this life, and even more so, what kind of people his grandparents would be like.
If they are still alive, maybe my biological grandparents love me very much.
Unfortunately it's all fantasy.
The same is true for Lanlan now. Her grandfather passed away a year or two after she entered the Deyunshe training class. Maybe it was because of her grandfather that she wanted to know what kind of person Mr. Zhang Wenshun was.
They must be people with similar personalities, and they probably like me quite a bit.
"Think of something else, I'm sorry, old man. If you knew that I had accepted a girl as my apprentice, and she was a drummer, I would probably ask you questions every now and then.
Because they have female apprentices, the senior gentlemen of their generation have never experienced it before, so even those who are ignorant will probably find it novel.
We even have to discuss education methods, after all, he has never educated anyone."
Zhou Gulan looked at his master and smiled brightly. When the master said this, the picture suddenly appeared.
The old gentleman must be a very playful old gentleman. Unfortunately, when the old gentleman was alive, she had no connection with Deyunshe.
"Go back, Master, this time I will lead the way for you."
Qi Yuncheng lowered his head and looked at the time on his phone. It was eleven twenty. There were definitely spectators outside at this time. "Just take the lead. Don't get overwhelmed by the crowd."
If you are drowned again, I will not save you."
"Don't worry, I'll follow you closely this time."
Zhou Gulan was immediately ready to leave, and the assistant would help carry the gift back. However, looking at Lanlan's back as she left the backstage, Qi Yuncheng remembered what Grandpa Zhang had said.
At the beginning, I also hoped that I would have an apprentice who would learn cross talk, so that I could fill the inheritance of my ancestor.
It’s almost time now. After a while, Grandpa Zhang’s wish will indeed be fulfilled.
"Master, let's go!!"
Seeing that the master was still in a daze, Lan Lan suddenly turned around and shouted.
"coming."
It was also difficult to go to the theater this time, as there were many people around.
He only came to perform for five days. I don’t know when he will come next, so I cherish it very much.
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When they finally returned to the hotel, both of them were extremely tired, but this time Lanlan didn't need any late-night snacks, as she had already eaten enough in the theater.
Then we stayed all morning the next day and set off back to Yanjing.
The moment he returned to Yanjing, he received a call from Yue Yunpeng, saying that he was coming to his home to discuss the program.
Qi Yuncheng didn't know what to discuss. Didn't he just discuss it with the relevant program leaders?
I had no choice but to have dinner at home and play with the three children for a while before leaving.
Around eight o'clock in the evening, Qi Yuncheng came to Yue Yunpeng's house in Yanjing.
Yue Yunpeng's family is also very happy. The poor boy back then is now very rich, with children and apprentices. Although his wife is not an actress in the industry, she is very virtuous and sensible.
When he was a little swollen at first, his wife scolded him.
It can be seen that she is a good wife who can persuade him to come back.
"Brother, are you here?"
Knowing the commotion, Yue Yunpeng, who was drinking tea, quickly got up and went to open the door to greet him, with his unique mean smile on his face.
This little bitch can't be seen all the time. His style has changed a bit now. It can only be said that something is wrong.
"Are you in trouble?" Qi Yuncheng looked at his face and asked suspiciously.
"Having said that, what trouble can there be? Drink tea, drink tea first, and buy good tea."
Nowadays, everyone who is a disciple likes to drink tea. Yue Yunpeng has a special set of utensils to make tea for his senior brother.
However, when the fragrant tea came to him, Qi Yuncheng did not drink it. He knew him too well and went straight to the topic.
"Tell me what's going on. It's impossible to discuss the program. You should have discussed this program long ago. How can you let a guest come up with ideas?"
Yue Yunpeng nodded, there was definitely no need to discuss it, it was just a reason to call people over.
So he spoke.
"Brother, let me ask you something."
"What?"
"Have you ever thought about recruiting a crosstalk apprentice?"
"..."
Qi Yuncheng was quiet for a few seconds and looked at Xiaoyue with a pair of strange eyes. Sure enough, there was something wrong with calling him over.
But it was a bit strange for him to introduce himself as an apprentice.
Yue Yunpeng felt the gaze and continued, "Let me introduce you to an apprentice. Come over to Xiaoyu."
As soon as I shouted, the child who was standing at home like a wooden stake came over. As soon as he came over, he was nervous and excited, and his whole state showed tension.
In fact, Qi Yuncheng saw him the moment he entered the house. He thought it was Yue Yunpeng's child who came to play at home, so he didn't pay much attention to him. Now that he was introduced, he took a closer look.
This state is comparable to Xiao Yue's before. Fortunately, he is not fat, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are slightly similar to Xiao Yue's.
"This kid's name is Li Haoyu. He is relatively shy and quiet. He comes from the countryside. He is my nephew. He graduated from Chuanxi Society and his grades are very good. You can ask Teacher Gao.
So I decided to introduce it."
"That's it."
Looking at the nervous child, Qi Yuncheng fell into deep thought, pondering whether to accept it or not. In fact, Xiaoyue caught him off guard.
There must be a time for consideration.
The teacher's silence in front of him made Li Haoyu's hands tremble. When he saw the teacher, he was really nervous and excited.
I didn't even dare to look at it more.
Qi Yuncheng couldn't think for too long, so he asked the child, "Have you graduated?"
"Just graduated!" Li Haoyu reluctantly squeezed out three words.
"Then let me take a look and see how I am doing."
Qi Yuncheng doesn't necessarily choose talented students as his disciples, but he is just curious about the skills of the children who come out of the training club now, and he has to understand them first.
No one can recognize master and disciple at first glance.
"Teacher, can I do some oral?" Li Haoyu asked tentatively.
"Okay, it's up to you."
The basic skill of reading people is to speak clearly.
However, what he came to was not the usual eight screens, but a section of "On Heroes", which he must have practiced several times earlier.
"Heaven is full of lofty sentiments, and he is born to be more powerful than the three Wus. A hundred and two Qin passes are like cast iron, and they are regarded as if they were caught in ashes. The halberds are horizontal and thousands of bones are withered."
He reined in his horse and proclaimed himself king, calmed down his troops and plotted the frontiers with a smile. He sacrificed his blood to form an alliance and was very affectionate, but Liu Bang was not his husband. He sang books across the river.
At the end of the Qin Dynasty, when the government was weak and heroes were everywhere, a hero appeared in the Chu country. This man's surname was Xiang, who came from a feather. He had strange eyes, thick ribs and ribs. He was strong enough to carry a cauldron and had the strength to overwhelm thousands of men. Just because of that.
Qin II's debauchery and immorality led Chen Sheng and Wu Guang to rise up..."
Word for word, a whole paragraph about being a child.
This whole paragraph is about momentum. When he said it, I don't know if he was nervous. He felt a bit weak and lacking in momentum.
Even though Guankou is finished after memorizing it, it is a kind of performance. The characters in the performance are all in place, and only then will the audience's hearts be filled with enthusiasm and give a good result.
If you don't listen to cross talk, you will hear Guan'er. A good Guan'er can easily arouse people's emotions.
But having said that, Qi Yuncheng thought it was okay. His enunciation was clear and unhurried, and his tone of voice was on point, but there were some deviations.
These deviations can be detected by yourself without practicing.
The knowledge of recording questions needs to be passed down and taught and corrected from generation to generation.
So Qi Yuncheng clicked a few times on the spot to let him know what to do next time he said this word.
At the end of the click, Yue Yunpeng couldn't help but ask: "Brother, how are you doing? Do you plan to accept it?"
Since the matter reached this level, it was impossible for Qi Yuncheng to disagree.
"You can accept it, but I have promised Uncle Wu Jing's child to be his first apprentice. This apprentice is relatively young, so I'm afraid he will have to call him senior brother in the future."
"Who in our family cares about this? The child can just follow you." Yue Yunpeng said, he is an uncle after all, and he helps with everything.
"There will also be a long time in the future. You need to learn slowly. There are so many gentlemen and seniors in Deyun Society, so you must ask more questions."
"Good teacher."
At this moment, things had become clear, and Li Haoyu was extremely excited.
I don't know where to place my arms and legs.
He really likes this teacher in his heart. The reason why he likes him is very simple. He admires the teacher's performance on stage and artistic attainments.
There was a venue in Tianjin where he performed cross talk, drum music, and storytelling, which made him admire him from the bottom of his heart.
"Xiaoyu, do you know what to call?"
After being reminded by his uncle, Li Haoyu understood instantly, bowed and shouted, "Master!!"
Qi Yuncheng was very happy and looked at Xiaoyue speechlessly. He was a very competent uncle.
"Come, let me serve tea to your master first."
Just as the thing was there, Yue Yunpeng urged the child to perform a simple ceremony. As soon as he urged, the child was too sincere and knelt down on the ground with a pop of tea in hand.
Qi Yuncheng watched enough. Now there is no need for such big rules. Good guy, he just knelt down. It hurt just to look at him.
But it is enough to reflect the child's excitement.
After the ceremony was simply over, Qi Yuncheng suddenly turned around and asked, "The matter is in a hurry. Does Master know?"
Yue Yunpeng nodded, "I told him that Xiaoyu wanted to become a disciple, but it's just not confirmed. This is no longer certain."
"He has another disciple. Let's just let the old man name him later. As an actor, the name needs to be louder."