"By the way, Yuncheng! I'm going to perform in Nanjing in a few days! Haven't you been there? Are you going to go when I come back this time? If I go, we'll go together.

It just so happened that a few of us were together.

Tao Yang is going there too, and I think Dalin will be invited there too, so it will be lively!"

As soon as he sat next to his master, Zhang Yunlei said, he likes to be with his brothers the most, and he invites everyone he can.

Especially those who like to sing.

And the person who asked him to deliver the luggage also knew each other well by playing the guitar. As soon as they met, they started hanging out together, smoking, drinking and all sorts of other things.

They are all young people, which is normal, and they often get together as friends.

But you have to keep your eyes peeled.

"Go, why don't you go! After you go, I will come back to prepare some things for recruiting disciples."

"Wow!" Zhang Yunlei was very happy, "I recently adapted it to Tan Qingshui River! It's the song you sang together on the opening day.

I tried it in a small theater during your tour, and the response was very good, and some people liked it.

Then we will sing together."

"I know, what are you going to sing today?" Qi Yuncheng also sat down and looked up at this drum music club that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Sing a Huarong Tao! Tao Yang sings a Boya smashing the qin."

Turning to look at Tao Yang who was playing with his mobile phone, Qi Yuncheng nodded, "There will be a college in Tianjin recruiting students later, will you join in the fun?"

"No! Just go with your brother-in-law. We still have to go play. Yan Da Naou's motorcycle will be ready in September."

"He won't perform?"

"It's said that after ten days of Gangsi Festival, I will ask for leave and drive his car."

"Okay!" Qi Yuncheng said happily. This life is rich and colorful, much better than before. In the past, he had nothing but theater. In the final analysis, this is in line with a young man's mind.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to deal with it anymore.

Besides, I have a family now.

"After Jiu Liang arrives, a few of us will go have dinner together. It's getting late. After eating, we'll come back and wait for the show."

After saying that, Zhang Yunlei stayed beside Hu Yi and chatted.

He has a very good relationship with the old gentleman.

Because Mr. Hu Yi also lived in their area in 2000 and taught him Sanxian every day.

But the old man who taught Sanxian was not strict, so he didn't like to stay with him when he was a child, but his brother-in-law was strict, so he didn't learn badly in the end.

It’s just that he didn’t play the dummies when he went out, and there was no need to play. He mainly sings and talks about cross talk now.

Although Zhou Jiuliang mainly talks about cross talk, he deeply loves Sanxian deeply.

Soon.

When Zhou Jiuliang came over with Sanxian, a group of people went to eat.

After eating, the audience came over for the evening show to listen to drum music.

But to be honest, the theater was not full.

Sit at an 80% posture.

Although it was not a lot, more than 200 people came, which is already a good attendance rate for an ordinary theater.

But as a manager, he stood watching from the side curtain, which was really a bit unaccustomed to him, because Deyun's cross talk could almost fill the house as long as it was a slightly famous actor.

There are also old gentlemen saving money today.

However, the seats are still not full, which shows that it is very difficult for the Drum Music Club to do a good job and maintain the popularity.

So I just thought that since everyone is here, I can show my face during the curtain call.

No matter how you sing, you just sing.

That's it.

The Drum Music Club opened the red curtain amidst applause.

Zhang Yunlei was the first to appear, and Tao Yang was the second.

Then there were some actors invited by the master’s wife. During his absence, the master’s wife arranged the performances very thoughtfully.

But it is indeed difficult for everyone to understand the drum music for a while, so you can only take your time.

Wait for a few hours to pass.

……

"Miaoyu turned pale and left quickly. Baoyu asked the Lord urgently~~

Miaoyu said that you will know why you need to ask more questions in the future. Baoyu cheered up as he was full of doubts~~

It’s already dusk when this one reaches the beautiful red sky, and it’s already dusk when the other one comes back and the green moon is shining~~

This time Shuangyu listened to the Dream of Red Mansions, and later Baoyu became a monk and Daiyu died~~"

"Okay!

”

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

After the last program "Double Jade Listening to the Qin" was sung by Mr. Zhang Yali, the audience in the theater burst into warm applause.

The husband stepped back and bowed, waiting for all the actors to appear tonight.

Come on.

Zhang Yali was very happy to see a familiar face.

Because Qi Yuncheng finally came back, she came to the performance a little late today and went on stage right after she got ready to get ready, so she didn't notice him.

The reason for caring about his child is very simple.

Because he is the best among their group.

Of course Tao Yang, Zhang Yunlei and others can also talk about singing, and whether it is good or not depends on one's own opinion. But he is the manager of the drum music club.

"Child, are you back?" Zhang Yali turned around and asked.

"Hey, I just arrived after I came back!"

Qi Yuncheng smiled happily, and at the same time, the audience below also felt the surprise. It was very unexpected for him to show his face again.

Even more popular than the old man today.

After all, the old gentlemen only live in Tianjin and usually do not pursue fame or fortune. Qi Yuncheng is different. He has been well praised in Deyun and more people know about it.

But he didn't rely on this, and invited the chord masters one by one to come to the stage.

At the same time, their juniors were standing very far away.

However, the microphone was still in Qi Yuncheng's hand. He looked down and slowly said, "Our teacher Zhang Yali can sing beautifully!"

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"Sounds great!

”

After hearing the answer, Zhang Yali kept thanking Zuo, and Qi Yuncheng spoke again, "I think you guys must not have heard enough, so let me ask you to come back for a part after the curtain call.

Sing a piece of Tianjin tune! I wonder, sir, can you sing a piece?"

"Come! I can come!"

"Okay, thank you! I'd like to trouble a few more string musicians! Don't worry, I'll give you three times the overtime pay!"

Qi Yuncheng's words had a joking tone, which naturally brought smiles to faces on and off the stage.

As for why Grandma Zhang Yali was asked to sing this.

To be honest, at first she sang Tianjin dialect.

Many audiences are too harsh on her in drum music, and Jingyun drumming is not her specialty.

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Mr. Zhang is a sensational teenage star in Tianjin. Nowadays, many elderly people in Tianjin still say that she is a popular actress when they mention her. This impression is lingering.

But later I felt that my voice was not strong enough and I switched to Jingyun Dagu.

You must know that you don’t learn skills when you are thirty.

Mr. Zhang Yali did not pick up the game until she was thirty-five years old and started from scratch. But at that time, Mr. Yan Qiuxia was already in her old age. It was really difficult.

And Qi Yuncheng is not the only one who knows these things.

When I heard him asking his husband to sing the tune, there were elderly people below, and his favorable impression of Qi Yuncheng doubled.

This kid clearly cares about these gentlemen.

Nodding continuously for a while.

But young people don’t know that Mr. Zhang still sings out-of-date tunes. Are they curious about her singing in out-of-date tunes?

When asked, the elderly people couldn't help but refuse to explain.
To be continued...