"What are you going to do next, Teacher Yu!!"

"I'm not coming."

After singing it twice and imitating a cat's meow, it was impossible for Yu Qian to come again, otherwise he would be dead.

Guo Degang looked at his old partner and laughed, and then looked at the audience, "You guys are here today, Teacher Yu can't do this easily."

"This has never happened before." Yu Qian waved his hands quickly.

"Okay, let's sing in the West Wing together."

It was almost time. Guo Degang had to keep an eye on the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, so he looked back.

"Which one of you will be the little piano boy? Take it apart. Yuncheng, Dalin, come on."

"good."

Qi Yuncheng and Guo Qiling hurried forward. The former adjusted the microphone and said, "The two of us will sing this part separately."

"bring it on."

Qi Yuncheng: "Small."

Dalin: "Qin."

Qi Yuncheng: "Tong."

Dalin: "Hey."

Qi Yuncheng: "No."

Dalin: "Eliminate."

Qi Yuncheng: "Stop."

Dalin: "Hand."

Qi Yuncheng: "fight"

"Just give me a moment!!"

Ha ha ha ha!

It was impossible for Guo Degang to stop this movement. There was laughter rolling down below, and he frowned, "How come you're singing mosaic?"

"Didn't you mean to break up the singing?" Qi Yuncheng replied.

"You can't split the singing like this. Each person sings one line at a time."

"Okay, let's go together."

The two of them agreed and sang together seriously.

"The little piano boy doesn't stop~

Walking into the room with a lantern in hand~~

With all due respect, please sleep peacefully~~"

Everyone: "Yo yo."

"Let's set off early tomorrow morning."

Everyone: "Doudou, doudou, doudou, choking~~"

After singing the first part, Zhang Helun and Zhang Yunlei slowly walked up to take over the next part.

The following singer is familiar to the audience and sounds ridiculous.

The lyrics are from the Taiping Year, but Zhang Helun sang about how he had been in a car accident, which was why he was so uneasy with his words.

The brothers and sisters are all surprised. He has a mouth that makes him bald from time to time.

It was once for painting the fan, it was once for Douxiao Club, and it is also once for now.

In the end, he went back with a frown and a smile on his face.

Master had no choice but to put a finishing touch.

After the successful ending, the entire Beizhan Theater became active again.

Today, all of them were worth their money, not only did they listen to the cross talk, but they also listened to the uncle's meowing.

Only the live version of Uncle Meowing is the most exciting.

But precisely because of the lively energy at the end, many people came over, holding many bought fans for their favorite actors to sign.

Looking down from the stage, there are patches of white fans below.

It's densely packed and spectacular.

After the signing was almost completed, I saw the actors leaving.

The audience in the seats waved to send the actors off one by one.

To be honest, Qi Yuncheng is the most gratified among his disciples that a crosstalk actor can achieve what he is today. You must know that in the past, this was very low-level.

"Qi Yuncheng!!"

Just as I was walking off the stage with my brothers and sisters, a girl suddenly yelled while lying on the side of the stage.

It was impossible for him not to respond. He stopped, looked over, and yelled what was wrong.

"I will also work hard to get tickets for Tianjin. I like you very much."

"Thank you, did you have fun today?"

"happy!!"

All the little girls answered in unison.

"The Gangsi Festival will be even more enjoyable in the next few days. It's too late and you should go home quickly."

After giving his final explanation, Qi Yuncheng turned around and continued backstage.

As soon as I went backstage, let alone the audience, they were happy too.

Wave after wave of people are still discussing how the uncle imitated cat meowing, which is so brilliant and very joyful.

"Look at how happy your uncle is. He will be singing this for several days after the Gangsi Festival."

"If you keep singing, if I don't go crazy, the audience will go crazy." Yu Qian didn't want to come more, so he just sang this once.

Otherwise he would feel ashamed.

Although cross talk is said to be shameless, this thing is not so shameless.

At this age, we cannot let it go forever.

"It's good. Cross talk just needs to be lively, but it's getting late. You should go back as soon as possible.

Especially the Shaobing baby is about to be born, so hurry up."

"Master, you don't need to tell me that I have to leave. Good night everyone, I'm leaving."

Shaobing's baby was born in September, and now it's here. It's less than a week or two before the due date, so we must take good care of it.

So with his coat under his arm, Feng Feng Huo Huo left the stage.

Pregnancy is not a pleasant experience for women, as their mood changes greatly, plus they have a big belly, which makes them very worried.

And watching the Shaobing leave, Qi Yuncheng remembered the time when his wife was pregnant with Xixi and Jingjing.

In the blink of an eye, the two children were unloaded and have grown so big.

But after Shaobing left, the others were not in a hurry to leave.

It was already early twelve o'clock, and it could be much later, so I chatted with the backstage for a while and Tian talked for a while.

As for those who are hungry and want to eat, just say something and go together.

Those who wanted to go home immediately also drove away separately.

Guo Degang and Yu Qian were also about the same age. It was impossible for them to return home at such an old age, so they were driven back by Xiao Meng and Hou Zhen respectively.

Sitting in the car, Guo Degang slowly exhaled. They had been standing for nearly an hour in total, and now that they were older, standing for an hour was quite tiring for their bodies.

So I felt sleepy after sitting in the car quietly for a while.

"Master Hou, please let me know when you get home and I will simply take a nap."

"No problem, I will call you when we arrive."

Guo Degang, who was comfortable, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the seat to rest for a while.

Just a few seconds after I approached him.

Hou Zhen suddenly said, "Lao Guo, how about Yuncheng's apprentice? I haven't seen him yet. How about learning from him?"

"It's fair to say, what more can a fifteen-year-old kid want, but his grades in school are pretty good."

"I heard he's Yue Yunpeng's nephew?" Hou Zhen asked as he turned the steering wheel.

"right."

"Which sister's child is he?"

"I didn't know where to go. I didn't ask."

"How many jokes do you know? How do you learn them? Which traditional ones do you know?"

The questions he asked in succession did not represent Hou Zhen's concern. He just couldn't stop talking.

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