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Chapter 302 The Marquis’ Doraemon version is called Xiao Fan!(2/4)

Guo Degang: "It's the final curtain call. I'd like to mention here that you may have seen Weapon. There are thirty-two small theaters in Deyun Society behind it.

It is a special show for people of origin from various places.

There was a performance by people from Shandong and Henan.

Several children named Lu Yu have a date!

Because one is Lu and the other is Yu!

In addition, there may be a master-disciple father-son special session attended by our brothers and our children Qi Yuncheng, Luan Yunping, Qi Ling, and Yan Hexiang.

Besides, we are also preparing some small special events,

For example, a drum music performance and one of my stand-up performances!"

Audience: "Xu~~"

Everything else was okay. As soon as the stand-up special came out, hundreds of people below started to boo, because everyone knows that Guo Degang loves to dig holes. This time it is probably full of holes.

Guo Degang was also amused, and quickly waved his hands and joked, "Okay, okay, without this, I won't dig a hole anymore. Anyway, these small garden performances will be queued up one after another.

Everyone, please pay attention to our performance preview.

By the way, I need to say something special.

It is estimated that next month the master-disciple father-son performance will be over, and Hui will have a special performance to commemorate Mr. Zhang Wenshun.

Some of the kids and we will continue to come to the show.

Please remember this."

"Okay!



"Remember!"

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

Once again, the audience applauded even more enthusiastically.

Nothing else.

Just because of the three words Zhang Wenshun.

Anyone who knows Deyun will understand the value of these three words and the kindness of the old gentleman.

If it hadn't been for him, Guo Degang and a group of other disciples would not have been able to persevere.

Not to mention the truth, the clouds and cranes in the sky and the dragons in the sky are all left by this old gentleman.

"Hey!



Mentioning this, Guo Degang felt emotional in his heart, but he was also happy because there were more and more children, and he was ready to continue introducing actors.

So he called Qi Yuncheng over again.

"Come on! Yuncheng! This child has been with me for a long time, and he is also the first group of children that my husband has known. Otherwise, why would he always shout and sing the truth?"

Come up a few steps.

Arriving between the two old men, Qi Yuncheng immediately took the microphone and asked, "Does that mean I can tell the truth?"

"Fuck you."

Kicked me again.

This time it was a real kick, and the audience burst into laughter. I really felt that Qi Yuncheng was unhappy if he was not skinny.

But Qi Yuncheng just deliberately stirred up the atmosphere.

The Gangsi Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival are already happy enough.

But I also spoke well.

After all, it is impossible to be immoral.

"I am very grateful to Master and all the elders for cultivating me. It is a rare opportunity to have two sessions together today. Singing a song is a way to thank them for their contribution to me.

You can see it.

Master and uncle have put a lot of effort into us.

Master’s hair is almost gone, and my uncle’s hair is becoming more and more curly.”

"Hey, why are you mentioning me?" Yu Qian waved his hand and asked again, "What do you want to sing?"

"Sing a song of thanks, mainly to thank you two."

"What on earth is it?"

""I haven't been a big brother for many years"!



The words fell.

The hundreds of people below are completely laughing their heads off.

I don’t know what he wants to express. His performance is not ordinary.

"Oops!" When Guo Degang heard that he had no choice but to hold on to the table, he held back his laughter, then raised his head and looked at his senior brother.

"I'll leave this apprentice to you."

"Farewell!" Yu Qian quickly refused, "Keep this apprentice of yours, I guess you will be able to run away from me by then."

The old couple talked together.

That’s the point of laughter.

There is always a lot of laughter.

At the same time, Qi Yuncheng doesn't care about anything. The Gangsi Festival is all about excitement and fun. How come it comes.

So I actually started singing.

"I haven't been a big brother for many years~~

I don’t like the cold edge of the bed~~

Don't force me to miss you. Don't force me to cry. I'll fall out~~

I haven’t been a big brother for many years~~

I just want to love you once~~

Time cannot be turned back and life cannot be regretted. I will love you tomorrow~~

Put your sincerity on my chest~~

I hope you will see it one day~~"

……

"Oh, okay, let's stop here."

Really not wanting to listen any more, Guo Degang quickly stopped and introduced others.

Anyway, no matter who you drag here, it’s better than him.

So one after another came some ditties.

But it was so busy today that Mr. Hou who was standing next to him couldn't stand anymore.

When Guo Deggang saw it, he immediately smiled and said, "Now that it's all here, why don't Mr. Hou play a role?"

"Okay!



"Come on one!



"Master Hou!



Speaking of this person.

Not only the audience welcomed it.

Many actors on the stage began to applaud.

Hou Zhen was naturally very happy and walked to the table with his hands in his arms.

As soon as he arrived, Guo Degang happily introduced, "This is the intangible cultural heritage left to me by my master, Young Marquis, Hou Zhen."

Picking the microphone in the middle, Hou Zhen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I haven't performed much in so many years. I have been holding back for many years.

Let’s just call him Xiao Fan.”
To be continued...
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