Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

"Like noodles so much? Go after them yourself!"

As soon as he got home, the little girl kept smiling at the dog while she was in his arms. Song Yi put her on the ground without saying a word, and then chased after her with two legs dangling.

After this chase, Noodles was about to go crazy, running all kinds of things, running and running, he just turned his head into his dog cage.

It does work when the cage is closed, at least little hands can't get into it.

But it didn't expect Xixi to open the cage too.

When it was about to open and go in, Qi Yuncheng who walked into the room hugged the girl up.

Once picked up, Xixi kept struggling, as if she was about to pet the dog.

"Don't let her play, didn't my wife say just now? If you play too tired, you will get sick!"

"She likes dogs."

"Is that called liking? All kinds of hair pulling, this is wanting to pull it clean and boil it under water!"

"is it?"

Song Yi laughed, "I think Xixi simply likes to play with dogs, and the fur of noodles is really comfortable to touch."

"That can't let her finish pulling, watch more, don't let the dog come out."

"I don't think the noodles dare to come out."

After taking the daughter from her husband, Song Yi properly fastened the dog cage from the outside, and then put Xixi in the stroller so that she could not come out at will.

Seeing this scene, the noodles were finally relieved.

Lie down inside and rest obediently.

For other dogs, the dog cage restricts freedom, but for it, it is for life.

"Husband cooks! I want fish!"

"understood!"

As soon as he came back, Qi Yuncheng hurried to open the refrigerator to find something. The whole family likes to eat, and it takes a while just to feed them.

But watching them eat, sometimes husbands and fathers can also feel happy.

But when he was about to enter the kitchen, he heard a voice.

"Actually, we can hire a nanny."

Qi Yuncheng shook his head, "It doesn't feel worthwhile to hire someone, because I'm at home all day, so what else can I do if I don't do these things.

Even if you go to another place, it's only a few days.

Besides, when the child is old enough, he can take the show with him. "

"I'm just worried that you're too tired."

"No, it's okay to bring a daughter."

Song Yi was quiet. She must feel sorry for her husband. After all, she had been filming for so long and couldn't take care of her family at all.

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence.

"husband!"

"what happened?"

Qi Yuncheng, who was carrying his things, stood still and looked back at his wife.

"Do you think I should take less scenes and spend more time with the children. When I went to the master's house just now, Xixi was shocked when she saw me. If I spend more time filming, she doesn't know me anymore."

"How is it possible! Take good care of your scenes, don't you always want to be the protagonist? Come on, the popularity of pretenders is not low."

This is what Song Yi has always thought about. Being an actor is not just for this, who doesn't want to be famous for a while, so Qi Yuncheng is very supportive of his wife's career.

But today he was very busy, so he didn't have time to think about it.

"Let's talk about the next thing later. I have a lot of things to do today, and I may come back very late at night."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you no matter how late. By the way, let me make chicken soup!"

After trotting for a few steps, Song Yi snatched half a chicken from her husband's hand.

"Do you know?"

"What do you mean? I can still make soup. If it's too salty, add water; if it's too weak, add salt. And so on..."

"Boy, there's not enough salt and water for you."

Qi Yuncheng didn't dare to imagine that scene, but she insisted on coming, but there was nothing she could do.

So the husband and wife both worked in the kitchen, leaving the daughter alone in the living room.

After about half an hour.

Everything was in place, Song Yi happily came out to prepare the bowls and chopsticks, and started looking for the child's rice pocket.

But as soon as he came out, his eyes were straight.

A few minutes ago, the daughter was still sitting in the pram, but now she ran into the cage and slept with the dog at some point.

A little hand held onto the noodle's paw even more tightly, and the noodle was pressed and held by the little master, not daring to move a little.

"Husband, come here!"

"what happened!"

Qi Yuncheng came out with the dishes, looked at the scene, sighed helplessly, and cast a glance at his wife.

"Were you also this skinny when you were a child?"

"It's okay!" Song Yi said in embarrassment, anyway, it was impossible to tell her husband about being chased by her mother with a broom when she was a child.

"I'll call my daughter, I can really pick a place."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Song Yi squatted beside the cage and slowly carried the girl out of it, but when she hugged her back, her little hands were still on their paws.

It took a long time to break it off.

That's how much I like noodles.

After finally taking it out, the noodles came to life, and I slowly got up and moved my body.

"Then does she still eat?" Qi Yuncheng asked.

Just as soon as she asked, the daughter's two big eyes suddenly opened.

"Yes, it looks like I want to eat! Let's eat! It's almost carved out of your mold."

"Hey! It's a blessing to be able to eat, my daughter is eating!"

With a soft shout, Song Yi put the girl on the small table, and then slowly tied the rice bag, and let her eat after tying it up.

Although the noodles are still afraid, they will still come out of the cage when they encounter food.

"Eat it! Xixi won't care about you now."

Maybe he really understood, Noodles finally got a little more courageous, and began to wait around the three people for meat to eat.

And looking at it, Qi Yuncheng felt very distressed, and even felt a little sympathetic, because he suffered from his wife's cooking skills, and it suffered from the young master's crime.

None of them felt good.

You must know that the chicken soup is brought out, and it is full of a big pot.

"Oh! My husband, wipe Xixi's mouth, it's something to eat."

"Why don't you wipe it?"

"Aren't I eating right now? Husband, your cooking is really the best. You can't stop eating delicious food."

Qi Yuncheng was speechless, bent down and wiped his daughter's small mouth when she was eating, just like her mother, as long as she saw food, she didn't care about anything.

In this way, the family of three and a dog ate lunch quietly, rested for a few hours after eating, and Qi Yuncheng went to Tianjin at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Must be in advance.

I have to meet Mr. Li Shusheng first, and then go to the celebrity teahouse together.

This process was very pleasant. The two chatted a lot at home, and at the same time explained the opening time of the Guqu Club.

While talking, he, a junior, even had a meal at his old man's house.

It really wasn't his intention, he was really embarrassed to leave, it was to make up for the regret of not having dinner with Master.

Just after eating a few dishes, Qi Yuncheng found that the taste was very similar in the obviously different home.

See the child's expression.

Li Shusheng said, "It's normal, your teacher's wife often ate at our house when she was young, so naturally I learned some things here, including cooking."

"Oh, so it is!"

Qi Yuncheng felt amazing for a while, because he didn't expect that a dish would be passed down to several families. The key point is that he has learned this dish himself, so it will definitely be passed down from himself.

As long as Xixi doesn't become a kitchen idiot like her mother in the future.

It's a pity that it is easy to cook, but it is difficult to inherit folk art.

"It's delicious. After eating, you showed your face at the beginning of the show tonight. By the way, it's not the beginning. The situation of the performance has changed.

I brought a child to start, and you come second. " Li Shusheng said, and put some vegetables into the child's bowl.

"Hey, okay, I see. Thank you, master."

With a promise, the grandpa and grandson finished eating around six o'clock, took a short rest after eating, and arrived at the backstage of the teahouse at seven o'clock.

In the backstage of the teahouse, there are not many people in normal times.

Because it is almost impossible for the gentlemen to arrive at the opening, they usually arrive half an hour before their own performance.

After all, I came so early and didn't know what to do.

But today is different.

It's like having a small party.

There are too many Mr. Backstage.

There were seven or eight of them, and because of this, Qi Yuncheng was frightened.

I have never seen such a lively time.

The key point is that many string masters did not come. If they all come, there must be nearly [-] backstage.

This time, he was about to start recognizing people.

Being led by the master to recognize a large circle, of course he is mixed in the folk art circle, it is impossible not to know a famous gentleman in the folk art circle, but he has never seen it in reality.

Need to see you well.

The actors who came here include grandpa and grandma.

However, there is also a slightly younger one among them, that is Mr. Diao Liying, a grandmother who is close to 50 years old.

Not 60 years old as Master Li said.

Maybe Nai is still very powerful, with movements, eyes, and skills, he was once the best student of Jingyun Drum in various folk art troupes in Tianjin at that time, and participated in various special reports of folk art students.

There are "Peach Blossom Village", "Zhao Yun Cutting the River", "Nao Jiangzhou", "Bo Wang Slope", etc. The performance scene is extremely popular!
However, she has been away from the stage for a long time, and she left to serve as a soldier, so there is a heroic spirit on the stage.

When he saw this gentleman, Qi Yuncheng answered a lot respectfully.

Then she was led to Mr. Zhang Yaqin Zhang. Needless to say, her plum blossom drum is the number one plum blossom drum singer today.

In addition, she has a sister Zhang Yali!Granny approaching 70!
She is an outstanding Beijing rhyme drum artist of the Bai school. She has won the true biography of Mr. Yan Qiuxia, and her style and taste are also very similar to her.

Even the small details are the same.

But how should I put it, her old man started to take care of her grandson at home when she was around 60 years old, and she also hasn't been on stage for a long time.

Knowing this, I would like to thank Mr. Ren again.

Qi Yuncheng felt in his bones that drum music really had no status and popularity.

Because these well-known and capable gentlemen are all comebacks today, and they quit doing this a long time ago or they don’t perform often.

So old gentlemen, what about young people?

Needless to say?

Once again, Qi Yuncheng realized the hardships of drum music, how did it come to this point?

As a child who likes Quyi and was taught Jingyun Dagu by his mother since he was a child, he felt uncomfortable.

Because he was often in Deyun, he was more or less paralyzed by the heat.

After all, they often sing drum music themselves, and the audience may still like it once they sing it, leaving a lot of comments, causing the audience to still have a situation for drum music, but this is the real situation of drum music.

That is, the older generation and the newer generation are becoming less active.

For this reason, he admires his master Li Shusheng even more, he is active in the front line.

Still teaching some kids.

During the last break, Li Shusheng came over and said to the child, "It's not easy to have a folk art performance in the theater today, and many people have been invited.

All the treasured swords are not old, but the situation, the child, you understand in your heart.

The four words Xiyang Quyi really perfectly describe this school. "

"Well! Master, I have learned a lot today, thank you!"

Qi Yuncheng kept nodding his head, feeling a little melancholy, secretly thinking about whether he could really continue doing drum music?
After realizing this, maybe it was really a brain fever.

Seeing the popularity of the Guqu Club in the previous life, I thought it would be fine.

But that hotness is probably just an illusion, how long can it last?
No words for young people to learn.

But Qi Yuncheng is not a person who gives up on himself, he just thinks about it in a flash, since he wants to do it, he must do it well.

It is not easy to live a new life, you need to cherish it, even if you fail, you will not regret it.

"Master, should I prepare?"

"Slow down, didn't you say you are the second one?" Li Shusheng stopped, not knowing what happened to the child.

"Oh, I'm sorry Master, I forgot."

Knowing so many gentlemen just now made him a little dazed, but at this moment, Mr. Zhang Yali, whom he had met before, came over in the blink of an eye.

Qi Yuncheng got up quickly.

Zhang Yali is close to 70 years old this year, but she does not look very old in spirit, but she is a grandma who loves to laugh and dresses up very beautifully.

"Young man! I want you young people to see, am I beautiful in this suit?"

Everyone has a love of beauty, even when they are old.

Qi Yuncheng nodded quickly, "You look young and beautiful! Red suits you very well!"

Zhang Yali smiled very happily, "I like this kid with a sweet mouth! People have to be happy! But Li Shusheng said that you, a young man, want to start a drum music club, do you really want to do it?"

"It needs to be done!" Qi Yuncheng hurriedly replied, "It has been agreed that it will open in February!"

"Okay! My sister and I will go there then. But let me hear how you sing today, okay?"

Facing a very girlish grandma, Qi Yuncheng felt that the atmosphere was very pleasant, "I will try my best to sing well!"

"Understood! Then you two, grandpa and grandson, get busy first!"

After speaking, Grandma Zhang Yali turned and left, which made Li Shusheng couldn't help laughing, "Don't look at this old man, she was very beautiful when she was young.

Forget it, don't say much.

Prepare yourself. "

"Ok!"

Nodding in response, Qi Yuncheng began to take off the ring on his ring finger. This was bought by his wife, and he must not wear it for the second performance.

But the moment she took off the ring, a girl of the same age as her in the background looked over.

She is a student of Li Shusheng, and she will sing the opening song today.

She was just at a loss with a pen and paper in her hand, how could Qi Yuncheng not understand, she wanted an autograph so much.

Mr. Naihe is at the side, so I'm sorry to ask for it.

After finally leaving, he hurried to the front.

"That... that can I have an autograph?"

As soon as he took off the ring, Qi Yuncheng was stunned. As soon as he was stunned, the girl was a little anxious, "I'm sorry to bother you, I was afraid that my husband would see me, so I had to sneak over here, otherwise he would accuse me.

In addition, I really like Mingtai and Yu Manli! "