After being married for so many years, Song Yi knows her husband very well, from top to bottom.

Just like a person.

Therefore, my husband’s love for folk arts and other things are very clear.

Otherwise, a wife wouldn’t complain like this.

But complaints were complaints. After hearing this, Zhou Gulan showed a trace of weirdness on his face, followed by a very bright smile. He was completely different from before, because the master's wife's tone was mixed with a lot of love for her master.

So I immediately added a sentence.

"But this also indirectly shows that Master is also very charming. People who concentrate on one thing are very handsome."

"Don't talk about your master. Your master doesn't have much to do now. His main focus is on you children. He rarely even takes on cross talk shows and tours.

Maybe he will start again next year. He always plans well, either taking a year off or working for a year."

"Well, thank you, Master. Now I know what I want to do. No matter what, I have to do a small special performance in the drum music club first. After that, I will try my best to become a role like Master.

Master also said that there are too many old drum music artists in this era, but there are only a handful of young actors who are popular. Now I want to be that one."

With a pair of sparkling eyes, Zhou Gulan decided to become famous herself. She really had no idea of ​​being popular before. How could a child who has never been out of society have such thoughts?

Besides, my thinking has always been limited to the drum music club.

In the drum music club, she can already receive applause and applause, and some people even call her by name.

I think I have no desire anymore.

However, as time passed, she began to feel confused, and now she realized that she was unwilling to just perform in a small theater, and wanted to be like her master.

You can know yourself everywhere.

Because Jiaoer wants to be famous all over the country.

"Hoo~~"

Having found his goal and the confidence to become a corner character, Zhou Gulan exhaled and suddenly hugged his wife, who was chewing an apple.

"Master Wife, I love you."

Song Yi was inexplicable. As soon as he took a bite of the apple, she hugged his neck and said, "Yeah, yeah, I love you too. Prepare yourself well. Let me finish this first."

"Okay, I'm going to the side curtain."

As soon as he got up and took a nap, Zhou Gulan disappeared.

Song Yi was speechless. The girl was completely different. There were too many changes.

But what she doesn't know is that she has also changed too much. As a wife and mother, the gentleness hidden in her body is also revealed in front of her children.

She is also like a teacher's wife, who can start to answer children's questions.

However, the habit of being gluttonous did not change at all. After finishing an apple, he still focused on the next one.

In this way, the performance of the Drum Music Club continued.

For the first performance, the second performance, and the third performance, students all came on stage one by one.

Although the students are young at the moment, they have shown a lot of charm and potential. Perhaps in the future, they will really become the backbone of drum music.

After all, the old artists are too old, and they may leave a lot in just ten years. Once they leave, drum music will definitely fall into despair.

Therefore, Deyun's drum music club and drum music class have actually done a lot of things.

And when the scene continues, and when Zhou Gulan saves the bottom.

The two hundred or so young and old men in the audience began to make some noise.

There are many people who affectionately call her Lan Lan. The drum music club has been open for such a long time, and some of them come here every week. It is impossible that they are not familiar with Zhou Gulan.

Listen to the shouts of the audience.

Zhou Gulan, who was beautifully dressed, remained unmoved and only responded with her own smile, remembering that drum music performances back then were more lively than they are today, and they even happened every day.

Nowadays, almost only Deyun Drum Club is receiving attention from the society.

"Today I will sing for you a piece of Bai Pai Jingyun drum "Zhen'e Stabs the Tiger"!"

The voice fell.

Zhou Gulan glanced at the band teachers, among whom there was Wu Lijuan beside the stage. Wu Lijuan responded to Lanlan's strange smile, played the pipa in her hand, and started accompaniment with the teachers.

Zhou Gu Lan immediately started playing drums.

When the drum kit came out, her mind was burning. It was very difficult to hold a small special performance. It had to be popular first. Only when it was popular could it be done naturally.

Even if you open a small cross talk show, it may take several years to attract a group of its own audience.

Just like Yue Yunpeng, his first solo show was in 2007, and he came to Deyun Society in 2004. It took three years to open one based on the accumulated popularity.

But it's just a small theater.

Zhou Gulan has only been performing in the Drum Club for about a year at best, but she has already done very well. Today, she still has 200 people even after saving.

It is enough to show that her talent and strength have been recognized by young and old men in Tianjin.

Taking a deep breath suddenly, Zhou Gulan's expression changed and he sang.

"The flowery moon and the spring breeze do not roll up the curtains, in the bridal chamber, in the gold tent, in front of the lamp on the bed ~

A tiger, he urges wise men to enter the tent, wishing that King Xiang and the goddess would meet in Wushan~

…”

Word by word, the clean singing voice is singing a story to the audience. Drum music is not just for listening to the music, but the story inside is also what people pay attention to.

Then combining them is a method of artistic realization.

For the sake of mere expression techniques, it may seem absurd to pass it on from generation to generation, but this is the long-lasting spiritual flow of Chinese culture.

…

"Lanlan, one more!!"

"Today's savings are so good. How soon will I call your master together? I haven't seen him recently."

"I haven't seen you for a while. Call me Master."

The audience's voices rang out, and their support was visible to the naked eye. As for the master, Zhou Gulan could only give a simple response. She didn't know how long it would be before he would perform at the Drum Club again.

However, she still had to finish her performance. She immediately walked around slightly in her long skirt and asked the host behind the curtain for the time. After asking, she turned around and came back for an encore.

When she returned to the stage, her energy and spirit were not weakened at all.

Young people are very energetic.

Just like the rising sun.

After a while, the strings started playing, and the singing followed.

But time passed very quickly, and drum music couldn't be like cross talk, with endless chatting at the end, so at 10:30, after listening to a large section of Zhou Gulan's encore.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The audience left with satisfaction.

She is indeed very satisfied. Zhou Gulan showed her own voice and talent, and is the best among the students.

But just after the performance, she didn't even have time to take a break, and she didn't even have time to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead, so she immediately found her mistress.

"Master's wife, Master's wife, please make a video call with Master. I've finished saving today!"

"I know, look how excited you are."

After finally finishing his savings, Zhou Gulan wanted to tell his master as soon as possible, telling him that he would have no problem saving for the youth team.

In this way, he can worry less about the youth team in the future and can take care of it himself.

However, when I called the video, I found that Master's side was even more lively than theirs.

There was a lot of talking.

"Master, where are you?"

Looking at Master on the screen, Zhou Gulan tilted her head to make Master curious.

Qi Yuncheng was backstage at the theater at the moment. Logically speaking, they were going to watch something tonight, but unexpectedly they took a car to another cross talk theater.

They are also familiar with this cross talk theater because it was grown by Gao He in the Crane family.

Gao Hecai is no longer in Deyun, so he left Deyun and came to Shanghai to run a small cross talk garden.

Business was good, but his departure was unlike those of others.

He is serious about doing things on his own without any contradiction.

I just want to start my own business.

Very solid.

So even though he left, he still had a good relationship with Deyun's former senior brothers in private. Now that the master is here again, he is very surprised.

I quickly took a photo with my master and senior brother and posted it on my meager account.

When he heard that Deyunshe wanted to open a branch here, he had no bad thoughts at all. You must know that opening a branch in Shanghai would be a bit of a steal from him.
To be continued...