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Chapter 792 The talented Jingjing!

After her mother said something, Jingjing turned her head to look at her father. He was very interested in watching the show today.

I can't say that I like opera.

How can such a small child like opera? They haven’t had much exposure to it. It’s just that their parents bring them to play together, which makes them happy.

Seeing Jingjing, Qi Yuncheng nodded, "If you don't understand something, you can ask me. For example, if you don't know which monster you don't know, maybe I know it."

"good."

The little boy agreed, and the lights in the theater came on.

Then the two actors appeared on stage in front of the curtain.

One is an old student and the other is an old lady.

"Little old man Yang Shichang."

"Jia Shi."

"Oh, think back to when we first got married, you were flirting and flirting, look at it now."

"How about it?"

"It seems that the fried dumplings have become sperm, and there are wrinkles all over the body."

Hahahaha~

The theater audience looked at the stage and burst into laughter.

This is the style of Deyun Opera, which maintains some humorous flavor. Not only Guo Degang himself does this, but other opera troupes invited also follow this style.

Every place has its own way of singing.

Not to mention the drama Jigong.

Then the singing begins.

The adults understand some of the lyrics, but the children don't understand them at all and can only watch them in a strange way.

Jingjing could look at the stage, but Xixi didn't think there was much to see, so she leaned on her father's arm and watched the stage boredly, lost in thought.

Here comes the time to kill.

Looking at her, Qi Yuncheng touched her little face. They had completely different interests.

But when her grandfather Guo appeared later wearing a monk's robe with colorful patches, he became interested and kept watching.

This part of the play is about the pangolin, the fox demon, and the snake spirit. The three demons are causing trouble for peace. Jigong catches the demons and subdues them. Otherwise, there were three big demons at the beginning.

But the troupe we hired today is amazing.

The team this time is from the Zhejiang Wu Opera Troupe. The martial arts of Wu Opera is ranked first in the opera industry. You can imagine how exciting the fighting scene of catching the three monsters will be.

Of course, Tao Yang also appeared as a little Taoist priest, and the audience was very happy to see it.

Because of the baggage and plot elements designed inside, they are all unexpectedly fun and exciting.

Even Song Yi watched it for a whole hour or two without changing his target, which attracted a lot of attention.

Two hours passed.

The whole play has entered the final martial arts scene. The actors are doing somersaults on the stage, and the audience is watching it in a lively and dizzying manner.

When the last person appears, the whole play ends.

The audience applauded while watching the curtain fall.

The curtain fell, and Luan Yunping, who was very serious in a suit, came on stage and told her that the show was over.

Next, ask the actors to come out one by one to take the curtain call and sing a few verses for you to enjoy.

This is the end of Qilin Club.

Even at this time, no one in the audience left, and all the teachers, who had not yet changed into their costumes, came on stage to sing.

This is especially true for Guo Degang, but he has changed his clothes and sang some of the excerpts that he usually sings the most.

"ha!"

Seeing this, Xixi already yawned in her seat.

How could she understand these things, but even if she didn't understand, she didn't make a fuss and leaned against her father to watch them with him. She knew that he liked them very much.

"Can Xixi go eat something delicious later?" The little girl, who had been quiet for a while after the scene was over, finally spoke.

"Okay, since you are so honest and well-behaved today, I can give you some extra food, but after that we will just sleep here. Are you sleepy?"

"Um."

How can a child not feel sleepy if he is allowed to sit for such a long time?

Even if the final martial arts scene is so intense, it won't change anything.

"Let's go, I'll take you to sit in the car first, and then Dad will go say hello to your Grandpa Guo and the others, and then we'll go buy something to eat."

After the teachers finished singing, there were already many people taking pictures in the small theater.

Qi Yuncheng left first in this chaos.

But not long after, I returned to the backstage of the theater.

The backstage was very lively, and all the teachers were taking off their makeup. The show was very grand today.

"Master? It's too hard for you! You just finished talking about storytelling yesterday, and you're singing such a big drama today."

Guo Degang, who had just finished singing an opera, was very happy. He loved singing operas and watched the children speak.

"Jingjing, do you like it very much?"

On the stage, it's not like Guo Degang couldn't see the two little guys.

Qi Yuncheng smiled and said, "No, this child is usually very stable, but he is still very excited when encountering these lively scenes."

"If you continue to educate and educate, maybe there will be some seeds, but Xixi, I just yawned when I saw it at the end."

I couldn't explain this to my father's wry smile, because he was really not interested and couldn't understand.

The only thing she is interested in is drum music. The reason why she is interested in drum music is mainly because Sister Lan Lan is playing and singing, and she usually imitates it.

Seeing her imitate, he actually taught her a beat. Not to mention the simplest beat, she really knew it, but she could only pick up one beat, and the rest was just random tapping.

As a child, who doesn’t like to play the drums?

Luan Yunping also came over at this time, with a face full of joy, "In a short time, Qilin Club will be on the big stage. The expected location is in Shanghai. The venue has been discussed and the organizer has found us."

Moreover, Tao Yang plays the leading role and Master plays the leading role."

"Oh, that's really good. If this continues, our Qilin Club will not be far away from a nationwide tour."

"That's right."

Master likes to sing opera, and now Qilin Club is gradually gaining flavor.

It will definitely be a joy to be an apprentice.

And why it can be so fast is mainly due to the reputation of Deyun Society.

What Guqushe said was far from true.

Of course, this cannot be achieved simply by relying on fame.

No matter how much publicity an opera gets, how many people will love it.

Drum music is really niche.

If you go to other cities, there may not be any audience at all.

If Qi Yuncheng doesn't lead the team, it's very likely that he won't be able to sell tickets.

But even if he leads the team, what's the point? Just reluctantly go to a big venue in the outer city. It's better to lay down a solid foundation in Tianjin first.

"In the future, I will bring Jingjing to see these traditional things more often. He may have hope in the future. If Xixi is the case, he will also follow her sister Lan Lan around.

But Master, I have to make arrangements for the two little ones first, they are probably starting to feel sleepy."

"Go ahead, their future is uncertain."

"Um."

He glanced at the dozens of teachers talking and laughing in the background while taking off their makeup. He liked the atmosphere very much, just like De Yun when he first rose to prominence.

Then he decisively went out to the theater to take them to eat.

What else can I eat?

The little girl is thinking about barbecue.

After I finished my shopping, I made a special trip to see the Drum Music Club. The Drum Music Club is also performing now, but it is at the end of its curtain call, so the performance will take a little longer.

"Sister Lan Lan, Sister Lan Lan! BBQ!"

Not in the backstage, but in the aisle leading to the backstage entrance, Zhou Gulan was so moved when she saw a little guy bringing a lot of food for him. How could he not be hungry after working all night?

He immediately took a meat skewer and put it into his mouth to eat.

"Master and Master, how was the show with Grandpa Guo?"

"It's beautiful." Song Yi couldn't help but say, "The whole process is very interesting."

"What a pity. I want to go see it too. I don't know other plays, but I only know Jigong."

"You are worried about both sides." Qi Yuncheng looked at the little girl and asked, "Give her your sister's share. Now we have to go back to the hotel in Tianjin to sleep."

"Ah? So fast?"

"Otherwise, the two little ones can't stay up all night. But don't worry, I will pick you up from get off work later. It will probably take you more than twenty minutes."

As he spoke, Qi Yuncheng planned to hold Xixi's little hand and walk away, but he couldn't walk because he saw Sister Lan Lan eating, so he kept looking up without saying a word.

Just staring at you.

How can I stand being stared at like this?

so cute.

There is no other way, Lanlan can only give some to the two little guys.

"Xixi doesn't really want to eat it."

When she saw Chuan Chuan coming over, the little girl still had something to say.

Song Yi couldn't stand it, "Really? Let mom eat this. Anyway, you and your brother also ate all the way just now."

"No! Xixi wants to eat."

After taking over the barbecue, the two little guys were eating again, Jingjing did the same, they both liked this thing, but it took a while to wipe their mouths.

Then the parent leaves the theater and takes them to the hotel to rest.

They washed up, and Qi Yuncheng went to pick up the eldest girl again. He had a lot of expectations for the eldest girl.

As a master, if she can make Tianjin steady drum music, and whether she can take the drum music abroad, it depends on her in the future.

She is already very good now.

And that's it.

The time passed very quickly after that, and the whole month of December flew by.

During this month, Qi Yuncheng was not only busy with storytelling, comedy clubs and cross talk performances, he also took Jingjing to the small theater almost all the time.

At the end of the day, he found that he was much happier with the cross talk theater than other venues. His father understood and let him feel the atmosphere more.

This also makes him more and more efficient in naming dishes.

After all, when those senior brothers saw the little guy here, why didn't they teach him a little bit? They did, and the little guy was really willing to imitate him.

It's almost New Year's Day.

Jingjing can already name the first dozen dishes.

The first dozen place names on the geographical map.

The first twenty weapons in the weapon spectrum.

Although I didn't speak fluently and didn't have a good tone when speaking, it was pretty good and I could remember so much.

It’s not easy being a three-year-old child, and his mouth is already much cleaner than that of children of the same age.

Children need to be trained.

Some three-year-olds cannot speak or express themselves clearly and ambiguously.

"Jingjing will really learn the material for cross talk in the future. I will be able to memorize so much."

Luan Yunping hugged Jingjing in the small theater and liked her very much. How could she not like him? They were master and disciple.

Now when I let him come, he can carry things out on his own.

Jingjing was being held and eating a piece of candy in his mouth, which was given to him by his master as a reward.

While he was eating, Jingjing handed the extra candy to his father, wanting to see if he would eat it.

Although he and his sister are three years apart in age, they are still very similar to each other, such as the way they look when eating.

It’s just that one of them eats a lot and the other has a normal appetite, but Jingjing sometimes gets greedy.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day again." Qi Yuncheng took the candy from the little boy, peeled one off and put it in his mouth, "Will Xiao Yue and the others be able to come back by then?"

"We can get back in time. They all have flights in the morning, so we don't have to worry about time."

Now the brothers and sisters are very prosperous, and everyone is busy everywhere.

Even Qin Xiaoxian is starting to take on some variety shows, and his popularity is getting better and better, and more and more people like him.

This world just likes good-looking people.

"But let me tell you, the ratings of your participation in the Douxia Club have come back recently. They dropped a lot when you were away." Luan Yunping told the truth.

Now any variety show needs traffic and topics.

At the same time, it can also give Deyun a lot of income.

Deyun can't just rely on cross talk to make money, otherwise she won't be able to pay so much.

Movies, TV series, and variety shows are big cakes.

Qi Yuncheng shook his head. He didn't care about this, but this also meant that he couldn't ask for leave for no reason.

The current Dou Xiao Club has also recorded half of it, and it will be over in five or six episodes.

However, Qilin Society did a good job of opening up the performance scene in December. They performed once in Shanghai and once again in Dalian.

All seats are fully booked.

Although there are still constant comments on the Internet, it is impossible to listen to what they say, and how can you listen to other people's thoughts when you do what you like.

Just chatting.

There was another round of lively applause at the Tianqiao Theater, and it was obvious that actors were coming on stage to continue their performance.

The performers are not outsiders, they are teachers Gao Fenggao and Zhai Guoqiang.

In addition to teaching children, the former basically performs in small theaters.

It was a rare opportunity, so Qi Yuncheng said, "Let Jingjing listen to his grandpa Gao's cross talk. If you don't understand, you can also learn what he is interested in."

"Okay, let him go and play."

Put the child down and the two of you take the child to listen.

This is either forcing him or nurturing him. If he is interested in words, he will remember them by himself.

Very talented.

The cross talk is about praising the residence.

It's a very traditional cross talk. During the performance, Jingjing didn't understand anything, but if he watched the stage carefully, he would also watch the reaction of the audience below.

I really don’t understand why they are so happy. It’s too hard for a child to understand the burden, but I still like the atmosphere.

It is no longer the same Jingjing who was so scared when he first stepped on stage.

As for his sister, she had been resting at home to eat, so how could she come over to participate in this.

"Dad?" Jingjing held his father's hand, suddenly became confused, turned around and shouted.

Qi Yuncheng looked down and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Dad, will you come on stage too? Jingjing likes to see dad on stage."

At this moment, Qi Yuncheng's eyes narrowed, he suddenly realized, and smiled. It seemed that he didn't like cross talk, nor did he imitate adults' recitation, but he liked to watch his father standing on the stage.

Then remember the words the adults said.

Too.

He didn't know how excited he was when he watched his master perform on the stage. He wanted to improve his abilities and stand on the stage to perform more.

It seems that I have always misunderstood my children. It is not curiosity or interest, but because my father is doing this, and I want to join my father and learn from him.

Even if we don’t understand what cross talk is, we still have to be together.

Complete pride and adoration between father and son.

This is not just single art.

This is true in all industries. In the eyes of Chinese children, their father is awesome and a mountain.


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