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Chapter 748 The fiery red sun has just risen!(1/2)

At dawn the next day, the hotel is fine every day.

The little girl, who had slept all night, slowly got up from the soft bed, her long and soft hair in a mess.

She didn't care about her hair, she just pulled it and started to get out of bed to look for her father.

There is no father in the room, only my brother is still sleeping.

She doesn't know this place, not at all, and she doesn't know how she got here. Moreover, she had a dream last night that her father wanted to sell her and the dog.

It fits all of this now.

Just as I was about to become anxious and cry, suddenly the door opened and my father walked in.

I also have a lot of breakfast in my hand.

Noodle tea, gaba vegetables, soy milk, pancakes and fruit, old tofu, vegetarian rolls!

It’s almost too much to hold with both hands, and there are so many of them that I can’t even count them.

Because of this, Xixi, who was feeling uncomfortable, suddenly changed her face and became energetic, "Dad, what did you get?"

"Breakfast?"

"Xixi can't finish eating so much."

"It's a beautiful thought. Do you think it's all for you? I'll leave some for your mother, especially the pancakes and fruits." Qi Yuncheng put down the things he had on hand and opened the plastic bags and packing boxes one by one.

He didn't go shopping just now. He left his two children to go shopping. He couldn't rest assured. He didn't know what it would be like to wake up and see no one.

She just picked up the things Lan Lan bought in the corridor, and now she went to buy them again, saying that there were fewer people selling cakes.

There are many varieties of breakfast in Tianjin. Because of the variety, even having breakfast on ordinary days makes you feel happy.

But there are a lot of people buying, and the queue can be very long.

"Hurry up and ask your brother to get up and wash up, and then have breakfast."

"good."

At first, she felt insecure when she couldn't see her father. Xixi went to ask her brother to wash up together. After washing, Qi Yuncheng sat by the bed and simply touched the little girl's hair.

He is not good at doing hair, especially children whose hair is so soft, but fortunately he knows how to do basic styles.

After combing it, just take a cute hair tie and tie it up. When Lanlan comes back, you can style her hair again.

However, every time he did his daughter's hair, he felt deeply that he was becoming a father. He had never felt this way before.

"Master, I'm back."

Her hair had just been tied up, and Zhou Gulan was holding two plastic bags in his hands, one filled with cakes and the other filled with fruits.

The fruit is the one in the pancake fruit. It is similar in color to fried dough sticks, but it is very crispy and fragrant, and many people buy it.

So the four of us started eating.

The table is quickly filled with large and small dishes, just like a buffet, you can eat whatever you want.

Among them, soybean milk, fruits and cakes are Jingjing's favorites. Lan Lan points them to him.

"Dad, can Xixi still eat it in the future?"

"Hey, are you thinking about the future? Remember to bring something for your mother after eating. Your mother also likes it."

"Um."

Putting the things for her mother aside, Xixi patted them with her little hands and continued to eat them seriously.

After eating and resting for a while, a group of people started to return to Yanjing.

There was nothing else in the day after that.

Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi had only been back for a few days after filming. They basically played with their children, but they were still performing.

A business performance was held in Beijing Exhibition Center.

After the commercial performance, the master and apprentice performed drum music to sell tickets.

The ticket sales were very stable, but after several attempts, the tickets crashed and the tickets were gone.

Qi Yuncheng's reputation is very big, and the audience is not only in Tianjin, but also in other cities.

For this reason, two thousand seats is indeed a bit small.

It was very difficult to put it in the past.

Whichever place opens the show is basically occupied by people from that place.

Seeing that the tickets were sold out, both Qi Yuncheng and Zhou Gulan published a text thanking the audience for supporting the drum music. If no one supports the drum music, it will really not survive.

At the same time, the organizer also released a Weibo and poster promotion.

Mei Bo writes about two people, a master and a disciple, performing a performance and passing on folk art.

The poster is very nice. Qi Yuncheng is wearing an embroidered coat, and Lan Lan is wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam. The master and the apprentice are on the same cover and both hold drum instruments in their hands, showing that drum music is still very active.

Apart from them, next to them are the accompanist teacher and the supporting actors.

However, the two masters and apprentices need to be very conspicuous, as they are the protagonists after all.

Time passes gradually.

At the end of July, the Tianjin Deyun Society Drum Music Concert was finally ushered in. The show was very popular, with several Tianjin media stopping in early, and even some relevant local departments also gave some support.

It seems to be a personal act to praise Lanlan, but it has a certain promotion effect on Tianjin, the hometown of folk art, because many outsiders come to watch the performance, and drum music is a cultural inheritance.

So the hosting process was extremely smooth.

There were countless cameras and flower baskets sent by the audience under the stage.

"Second Grandpa, look, I'm also on the poster."

Backstage at the Tianjin Auditorium, the first person to be excited was not Zhou Gulan, but her friend Wu Lijuan.

Who would have thought that I could appear on the same poster as Teacher Qi.

That's right, she and her second grandfather are the supporting guests at this special show.

Singing Suzhou Pingtan for more than 2,000 people.

Suzhou Pingtan is very popular now, and many videos are accompanied by this kind of BGM, but it is only popular on the Internet. There are only a few small theaters specializing in Suzhou Pingtan in their area.

There is no such thing in this area.

A kind of local folk art cannot be practiced here.

So they are the only ones who perform Suzhou Pingtan in Drum Music Club.

When Mr. Wu saw the appearance of his children in the poster, he was so happy, not to mention very good-looking. He didn't expect that they could be on such a big stage.

I usually sing something in my own small venue.

"You have to thank them very much. They have helped us so much."

"Of course, I learned a lot from the drum music club."

"Well, I see that you have improved a lot in playing the pipa, and you are not as careless as before."

"Oh, why were you so lazy before?"

The two were chatting, and suddenly Qi Yuncheng came over from the large backstage and said, "Mr. Wu, hurry up and change your clothes. You are the first to open the show."

"well!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The old man stood up from the chair, nodded repeatedly, turned around to go to the dressing room, but suddenly stopped and looked back at the young man, "Thank you very much.

Wow, at this age when I am about to be buried in a coffin, I can sing on this kind of stage once. My life is not in vain."

"You are serious. There will be many performance opportunities in the future. I will definitely invite you again."

"Thank you."

While talking to the old man, he went to change clothes.

Looking at them, Qi Yuncheng went to other places.

Backstage, Song Yi and his wife were adjusting the girl's clothes. There were three cheongsams in total.

Change one piece after each performance.

In order to flatter her, clothing is indispensable.

"Master, look at the three costumes that Master and Master made for me."

Zhou Gulan was very proud, and Qi Yuncheng went over to look at it carefully, "Do I still know? Each of these costumes costs a lot of money."

"Why do you care about money? Lanlan has to be beautiful today."

Wang Hui packed her clothes and was in high spirits. Even though it was Lan Lan's opening act, it was no different from her own opening act.

She loves drum music, but due to various reasons she can only take a back seat and turn her career into a hobby. But the girl has fulfilled her wish and is moving forward for her. Otherwise, she might still be active if she had continued to play drum music.

on stage.

Even if you join a folk art troupe, you will definitely become a good actor and be able to hold such a scene.
To be continued...
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