Come to the side curtain and look at the well-dressed girl singing the drum on the stage.

Qi Yuncheng clasped his hands on his chest and felt at ease.

He really rushed back from the performance venue at this moment. He came back just to watch her performance and at the same time bring a few things to his wife from home.

As a daughter, I won’t worry at Master’s house.

But after all, Zhou Gulan is his apprentice. After living with him for so long, how could he not like him?

Whether it's business or this child's practicality, it's very good.

Not to mention that he understands the isolation and helplessness of children during performances. A girl's sense of security is indeed very weak. If she is asked to come to an unfamiliar venue alone and prepare for the performance alone, she can't rely on anyone she wants to rely on.

It is estimated that during the period before the show started, she sat quietly alone.

But you still have to experience it.

She is sixteen this year and is no longer twelve. When she is thirteen, she needs to face some things by herself.

Without thinking too much, Qi Yuncheng calmed down and listened to Lanlan's singing.

Her singing is okay, her voice is even better, high-pitched and clear, but the repertoire is obviously unfamiliar, but anyone who has read a little bit of "Dream of Red Mansions" will have some impression of the plot in Taixu Fantasyland.

There is a couplet: when the fake is true, the true is also false, there is nothing but nothing! It is too illusory and illusory!

The illusory realm of Taixu refers to an illusory and magical place, and its expression in the book "Dream of Red Mansions" actually refers to dreaming.

Jia Baoyu met the vigilant fairy and various fairies in the illusion of Taixu. He also knew the ending of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling in advance. This shows that Jia Baoyu's life is basically a game set in advance.

In the illusion of Taixu, Jia Baoyu experienced the experience of love for the first time, and also faced the pain of separation. He also strayed into a maze and was forced to fall into it in various situations.

Therefore, singing the big drum is really an elegant art, and the charm of the big drum lies in its elegance, but sometimes elegant lyrics may not be understood by ordinary audiences.

Just singing those words makes you realize how difficult and difficult it is to pronounce.

Over time, in modern society, the situation will definitely reach this point.

The three words "making art is difficult" perfectly explain the difficulty of this industry.

But Zhou Gulan is pretty good at singing this section.

A full twenty minutes.

She came to the last part of singing.

……

"You two are definitely destined to be married~

I gave birth to my cousins ​​in Kyoto~

Now who is Baoyu and who is Daiyu~~ I know, you are Shenying and she is Jiangzhu~

Baoyu returns to his true nature after hearing this, and sweeps away those tearful marriages~~

Thank you, my teacher, for giving me a heads-up and pointing you to the wrong path~~

I am willing to give up my home and have no desire for wealth and wealth. I will follow you to build my home~~"

After the singing ended, Zhou Gulan began to play the last part of Gu Tao. After finishing playing the set drum, he bowed and left the stage.

There was some applause from the theater.

Applause is applause. How could she be so condescending and not know that the performance was not good? Many people didn't look at her and were looking at their phones in their seats.

Only a small number of people are listening carefully.

But just as she was feeling uncomfortable, she turned around and saw Qi Yuncheng. Her face suddenly changed faster than turning the page in a book. She started walking quickly in her cheongsam, even a little bit like a trot.

Side curtain stopped and shouted respectfully.

"Master! Are you here?"

"Oh. Don't just follow your teacher's wife, wear a cheongsam and start running! It's ugly!" Qi Yuncheng looked at the girl and was speechless. At the same time, he vaguely noticed that she was a little tanned.

Possibly due to military training.

They didn't see each other much during that time.

Zhou Gulan lowered her head to look at the clothes, with a smile on her face. She wanted to thank her master for preparing such a beautiful costume for herself, but Teacher Gao Feng was nearby and asked about the performance just now.

I am indeed not very satisfied with myself.

She is not capable enough for the audience to pay attention to her.

Gao Feng and Qi Yuncheng both know this. The current drum music has no choice but to be like this, and it can no longer attract too many people.

Not to mention that most of the people who come to Deyun to listen to cross talk are young people. They may listen to the drum from time to time online, but when they really come to the theater, they will definitely pay more attention to the cross talk at the end.

After all, I spent money to play for the sake of happiness.

At this time, Gao Feng also spoke, "The current situation is just like this. The child's performance is fine. If he can sing this section well, it's already fine.

But if possible, I would like to come to a small theater to practice more, because the stage feeling is not very good.

So Yuncheng, you and Luan Yunping discuss it and try to arrange one show a week so that the performance and studies are not delayed."

"This is indeed the best, Lanlan, you go down and change clothes first."

Qi Yuncheng nodded and asked the girl to go down to the side curtain. She couldn't keep wearing this. Just looking at her back, she still felt that she was far behind Liu Xiaoting and the others, so I didn't blame her.

People like Liu Xiaoting have been talking on stage for several years.

She didn’t even have five games in total.

After the people left, the crosstalk performance continued on the stage. Qi Yuncheng turned around and saw a pair of younger crosstalk actors. Their faces were not familiar, but the audience still had good attention.

Why is crosstalk so popular now? Even actors you don’t know well can make you laugh.

In addition, the jokes are very familiar.

But for drum music, almost no one knows just the names of the songs.

"Hey!" Qi Yuncheng sighed. It seems that the drum music industry is indeed unsatisfactory. Only those old gentlemen are active. Even the young master is still doing some publicity for drum music, and the white style he sings is also

Very good.

But among the young people, there are not many who can call it out.

But just when he thought of this, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and his eyes became brighter.

Yes!

My wife doesn’t have time to run a drum music club now, but why don’t I help my wife run one first?

Now if he encounters a good work, he will participate in it, but he is not like the later generation Guo Qiling, who was so busy that he could not see anyone for a year.

On the contrary, as long as he is not busy, he is more free than Yue Yunpeng.

Can he just take care of it then?

The key is that from now on, my apprentices will have a place to perform well.

When this idea came out, Qi Yuncheng suddenly became excited. Yes, it can be done in advance.

He believes in his master and his wife will still support him.

As for the funds, it will still be provided by Deyun Company.

Because it was the Deyun Drum Club, he couldn't possibly start the Drum Club by himself. He didn't have that kind of background yet, but his master and his wife did.

At best, he can be a person in charge, helping with some business matters, finding jobs for his apprentices, looking for apprentices for his wife, and developing drum music.

Thinking of this, my mind immediately became convinced.

Anyway, when I came back this time, I just happened to go over to see my daughter and talk about this.

"Master, I've changed it."

A crisp and clear voice sounded. Qi Yuncheng turned around and saw that Zhou Gulan had changed back into her usual clothes, and the maple leaf red cheongsam was being held in her arms.

She seems to cherish her very much.

"Take the clothes, your mistress also has one, the blue and white porcelain one looks good too."

"Yeah. I've seen the photo of my wife."

Zhou Gulan nodded. The lady's dress was super beautiful, especially the feminine charm.

It's a pity that it's far worse than wearing it myself.

However, she seemed to have thought of something, and after shaking her courage, with a hint of curiosity, she quietly asked, "Master, you like cheongsam very much? That's why you bought it for us?"

"That's what I said." Qi Yuncheng quickly cleared his throat and said, "When your wife went to Deyun Huafu and fell in love with that piece, I bought it for her.

Now that you want to perform and sing drums, I naturally have to prepare it for you.

It’s as if I bought it for you because of my hobby. Who do you think I am?”

Zhou Gulan couldn't help but laugh, "I'm sorry, Master, I just asked you casually. I won't dare to do it next time."

Qi Yuncheng looked to the side and had nothing to say, but he could tell that she was very happy today, but seriously it was her hobby.

Who told his wife to look beautiful when she wears it?
To be continued...