"Tsk!" Meng Hetang smacked his lips, "My senior brother is so awesome. I have to learn this stand-up technique.

No, I have to take a photo of this.

I’ll do the same thing next time to get a sense of immersion.”

Without saying anything, Meng Hetang took out his mobile phone, but regretted it because it was too late to take the photo.

But after the show, you can probably find it online.

Even though there were only a few hundred people at the scene, the speed at which the video spread was not slow.

Xiao Meng was filming here, and Dalin stood beside him and looked at his brother seriously. How could he not know his brother's ability after so many years?

And to be honest, it is impossible to learn cross talk just by relying on the master’s word-for-word instructions.

The important thing is the elders and the atmosphere of the cross talk circle around you, because you can learn from their various information.

Then increase your experience and experience.

It can also be regarded as a kind of smoke.

And even if Dalin stayed inside very well, there were a group of people around him, even if he had never learned cross talk before.

But when they speak, they subconsciously imitate their tone. After hearing and seeing a lot, it will naturally form in their minds.

Therefore, he has been learning cross talk during this period and has made rapid progress.

But that’s it.

It's raining outside, but there's cross talk inside,

And come down bit by bit.

We waited and talked for more than half an hour.

This Huang Banxian is finally finished.

After finishing speaking, a group of people came up to begin the curtain call.

The curtain call took quite a long time, and it didn't end until after five o'clock and when the rain outside had almost subsided.

Adding up this time, the performance in the theater lasted for nearly four hours today.

A lot more than usual.

At the same time, the audience must walk slowly, for fear that it will rain heavily soon.

One by one, everyone held an umbrella and went out, and the threshold of the gatehouse was wet again.

But while they were in a hurry, the actors gathered together backstage were very relaxed, eating the sugar cane bought by the Marquis together.

"It's been raining quite a lot today, and it hasn't stopped, but it's a good thing, otherwise it would be sunny.

There are even more spectators who cannot come in from outside.

Almost all are gone now."

"Just leave." Qi Yuncheng nodded with relief after hearing what his brothers said. What he was most afraid of was the group of spectators waiting desperately.

The longer he waits, the more guilty he feels.

Because it’s really not worth it.

As he was talking, Hou Zhen handed him another sugar cane, but Qi Yuncheng quickly refused. It would be a big deal to eat it like this.

But Mr. Hou really enjoyed it and sat beside him, chewing, and kept his mouth occupied.

But just now.

There was suddenly a little more movement in the backstage of Tianqiao Little Theater.

It was none other than Luan Yunping who came over.

"Hey, I see there are so many people on the street. Are you just leaving the show?"

As soon as you walk in.

Meng Hetang, Zhou Hang and other senior brothers hurried over.

"Hey, Brother Luan, you're here."

"It's all over. I'm just going to take a look. How about Yuncheng's one-liners? Recently, I rarely see Yuncheng's one-liners."

"Okay, I started to worship my senior brother immediately." Meng Hetang replied.

"That's good. The main reason is that we have no time, so we have to separate."

While talking.

Several people also brought some chairs and sat around the coffee table in the backstage. It was very quiet, with only a few of them talking from time to time.

As for the sound of rain outside, I can't hear it at all.

It’s not that it’s not down, but the sound insulation here is good.

But it was different when I was in other theaters. The roof of the theater was made of iron, and it would crackle whenever it rained. The cross talk was completely indescribable, which was considered the most difficult period.

"Captain Luan, how's it going? Where's Teacher Gao?" Qi Yuncheng asked.

After Luan Yunping sat down, she immediately spoke, "I made a phone call when I came over and chatted for a while.

But I have to say, I am really busy.

Not to mention that the students of this term of Chuan Xi Club are about to graduate.

Teacher Gao runs on both sides."

"Are you graduating?" Qi Yuncheng wondered.

"Isn't that right? It's already June now. I will graduate in July and then go to our Deyun for internship."

"Then I really forgot about it."

The corner of Qi Yuncheng's mouth suddenly rose, and he felt that it would be fun after all. After all, Liu Xiaoting and the others were coming over, and Zhou Hang was coming in advance to perform with Meng Hetang.

But he is still studying at Chuanxi Society.

There will be no delay.

Of course, this group of them is probably the last group of the Xixi Club in Deyun Base, because they will move into the school soon.

At that time, students will need to study for four years, not two years.

Because not only do you have to learn cross talk, opera and other folk arts, but you also have to learn Chinese, mathematics, foreign languages, etc., so it takes a long time.
Chapter completed!