Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

After calming down for a second or two, Guo Qilin slapped his arm and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Kong Yunlong heard the voice and said to a place where no one was, "Wait a moment, I'll call me."

Turning around, Kong Yunlong looked at Dalin, "What's wrong?"

It doesn’t matter if you don’t say anything. Wait a minute, you’re the one making the joke and it will make the people below laugh even more.

They were happy, but Guo Qilin was extremely scared in his performance, with a terrified expression, "Who are you calling to wait? Is there anyone?"

Kong Yunlong did not specifically answer this question. He turned his head and looked towards a place where no one was, and continued to talk incessantly, not forgetting to gesture in that direction with his hand.

"We have to discuss it. It's not that easy to sing opera. When you were a kid, I told you so many times that you have to work hard. You have to study. If you don't study, you won't get any results."

This time Guo Qilin could not hold it any longer, and strode to the ground where his third brother was talking. He bent down to take a look, then looked at his third brother, then at the ground, then at the ground, then back at his third brother.

Just a few moves.

The comedians were so funny that the atmosphere was soaring like crazy.

It was their first time watching crosstalk and it was almost haunted.

Very fresh.

Everyone thought that only the third brother could give such a dazed and stunned energy. With the cooperation of Darin, the atmosphere was explosive and there was constant applause.

But they underestimated what was to come.

Guo Qilin kept blinking, not understanding what was going on. But Kong Yunlong suddenly became angry and yelled, "You bastard, stand up!"

"Ouch ouch!"

Guo Qilin walked back and stopped Kong Yunlong. Kong Yunlong explained himself and pointed to a place where there was no one. "It's about this matter. It doesn't understand. I've told it so many times."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's take it slow, don't be angry."

After restoring their status and positions, the two continued to tease and praise each other.

"Is there a chance I can admire your art today?"

"Yes, one."

Everyone below was excited by the performance just now and wanted to watch the performance of the third brother.

Kong Yunlong laughed and said, "Today I will give the audience some face and sing a song."

"Hurrah."

"Pick a play."

Guo Qilin rarely performed crosstalk, and today he put in a lot of effort for his third brother. "I choose? Look, they are so famous overseas, how can I choose?"

"You don't have to worry about me. Just take your pick and choose the most exciting one to present to the audience."

"..."

Guo Qilin was standing behind the table and was about to say something, but before he could do so, Kong Yunlong's illness recurred and he spoke again to a place where no one was.

"When it comes to giving to the audience, every teacher taught me a lot, and they all taught me to give my best to my dear audience friends. You must remember this and never forget it."

There were cheers of joy in the studio, and no one could understand what was going on with Third Brother's performance, including the actors on the same stage.

Guo Qilin stood there helplessly, looking left and right, and once again walked towards the ground where his third brother was speaking.

"Why do I say that? Because the audience is our bread and butter. We should respect them. We should not only respect them, but also respect the stage. There are gods three feet above the ground."

Unable to bear it any longer, Guo Qilin stretched out his hand to stop him, "Third brother..."

Kong Yunlonghai was unhappy and pushed him, "Get out of the way first! I'm teaching you a lesson!"

"Hahaha!"

Laughter filled the entire show.

Being pushed aside by the third brother, Guo Qilin looked like he wanted to say something but had to compromise. After the third brother spoke for another three or four seconds, he had to walk back to the table. Just when everyone thought it was a big deal, Guo Qilin suddenly picked up a fan and threw it at the ghost that the third brother was talking to.

After smashing it, he took a big step over and kicked it. Guo Qilin was still not satisfied, so he pointed at the ghost with extreme seriousness and told it to stop making trouble.

With just a few moves, the studio became bustling with activity.

They didn't expect such a big hit at the beginning.

Yue Yunpeng and others clapped like crazy in the lounge, "Third brother is going to be famous!"

"There are signs. The two of them cooperated very well."

"I hope that nothing will happen to my third brother again."

"Great! Third brother is invincible!"

……

After kicking the ghost, Guo Qilin regained his composure, walked over and patted his third brother on the shoulder.

Kong Yunlong looked at everything his partner did, his whole body was paused, watching in disbelief.

Then he turned around and looked at Guo Qilin who was behind the table, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Why did you throw it? You threw it and hit it? Did it provoke you?"

Kong Yunlong took a deep breath, walked out of the microphone, and carefully went to the ground to help it up. After helping it up, he couldn't help but mutter to Guo Qilin, "Why did you hit it! Did it provoke you?"

Guo Qilin was watching the whole thing and complained, "How long has it been since I last performed crosstalk? Has Catch and Release Cao Cao evolved to the point where we need to ask spirits to change the group voice? Are you still going to sing it?"

"Sing."

“Distinguish the roles.”

"what?"

“Distinguish the roles.”

"No need to distinguish, they are all yours."

"Change from group performance to solo performance?" Guo Qilin was speechless. "They are all mine, what are you doing?"

Kong Yunlong pointed to the empty space next to him and said, "I'll chat with it for a while."

Guo Qilin admitted that he was almost exhausted and could not resist his third brother's innovation. He gritted his teeth and held back his smile. He simply pushed his third brother Kong Yunlong aside and walked over to the empty space and asked earnestly, "How about the two of us? Do you know how to "Catch and Release Cao Cao"? I'll be Chen Gong, you be Cao Cao, I'll catch you, and then I'll let you go."

"No, I caught it. Why are you letting it go? I ran hundreds of meters to catch it."

With a bang.

There was constant laughter from the audience.

Guo Qilin couldn't hold it any longer, and Kong Yunlong was about to lose his temper, as were the audience and the actors in the lounge.

The laughter gathered into a sea.

He Jiuhua, Yue Yunpeng and Feng Zhaoyang, who knew them well, were even happier than ever.

They all complained.

"That was definitely not what Dalin said just now. It was just that Third Brother drove Dalin crazy, so he just came up with that idea on the spur of the moment."

"But the third brother actually answered it, my God."

"How are we going to edit the show later?"

“The effect is much better than a small theater performance.”

……

Up to now in the performance, Guo Qilin no longer feels that he is in a competition. No wonder his third brother is at the bottom. Performing crosstalk is almost like playing.

Hurry up, because it takes time.

After the laughter died down, the two of them slowed down the rhythm and resumed the performance.

The performance lasted about ten minutes.

A deadly supernatural crosstalk comes to an end.

At the moment it landed, there was constant applause and cheers, and large numbers of people stood up to show their support.

Apparently liked this offbeat bit.

Amidst the applause, Guo Qilin and Kong Yunlong came to the small stage and temporarily accepted an interview from the host.

"Thank you both for your wonderful performance. What do you want to say after the performance?"

Guo Qilin smiled bitterly, looking at the audience watching him, "Do you know why I don't do crosstalk? It's too difficult, and I don't follow the words at all."

Kong Yunlong did not forget to make up for it, "Don't follow the words first. Oh, I haven't brought it down yet."

"okay."

"Well, it will float down by itself, otherwise why would it keep floating?"

The show is over.

The two men walked off the stage and headed through the aisle to the green room.

When they arrived at the lounge, the audience clearly had not yet recovered from the effect of the ghost, which put pressure on the following show.

With the participation of Guo Qilin and the innovation of jokes, the atmosphere on the scene was raised to a certain level.

I have no choice but to do it.

"Third brother, this crosstalk will be great if it is broadcast."

"I worked on this adaptation from midnight to the early morning. I've already performed it once, but you can add those few lines in."

Kong Yunlong is happy. He performs crosstalk because he loves it. He is proud of every adaptation and every time he makes the audience happy.

After a while, it was the turn of Feng Zhaoyang, Yue Yunpeng and He Jiuhua to go on stage.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Their appearance on stage also surprised the audience.

Huilin Society and Deyun Society support each other, which makes the performance very interesting.

During the performance, Feng Zhaoyang showed off his skills, while Yue Yunpeng set the mood and adjusted the rhythm, playing a similar role to Guo Qilin.

But after going down, I still couldn't catch up with the first section.

After all, it is too weird and no one can resist it.

More than an hour later, after all the works were recorded, the final votes were announced.

As expected, Kong Yunlong and Guo Qilin won first place today, temporarily retaining their status and avoiding being eliminated immediately.

The recording is finished.

A large group of brothers gathered together, chatting and laughing.

"After the show is broadcast, the third brother will definitely become famous. I was laughing so hard just now." He Jiuhua likes it very much. He also communicates with the third brother a lot in Deyun Club.

"I didn't expect that I didn't get first place even though I participated." Yue Yunpeng pretended to be regretful.

"What's there to regret? You're almost out of fashion. You were the most popular actor in the past two years. Is there anyone who still sings the Five Rings Song now?"

"Why not? I'll do it again next time I perform."

A few people were talking happily, and as they were talking, there was suddenly a knock on the lounge. They thought it was the program crew who came for an interview, but they never expected that Song Xiaofeng, Li Xueqin and others were coming.

A circle is full of friends, so it is common to come over to say hello and chat.

They both also performed at the Huilinshe Small Theater in Northeast China.

Only Ou Di didn't come.

There was nothing to say when he came here, because he didn't come to Mr. Guo to learn crosstalk, but joined just for the influence of Deyun Society and its network of contacts.

Unfortunately, not much was achieved in this regard.

We were almost done chatting when the topic strangely turned to children.

Speaking of children, the topic cleverly jumped to He He.

After all, among all the people present, only Guo Qilin is young and has a grown-up daughter.

Getting married and raising children is considered very early in the entertainment industry.

"You're almost five years old? It's your birthday soon, I'll prepare a present for you."

Li Xueqin is very interested in Dalin's daughter. They are quite familiar with each other and occasionally meet each other on variety shows.

"Why bother? We can just take her out for fun on her birthday. There's no need to think too much about it."

“But I have to say that raising a child is not an easy thing.”

"It's not easy. It's not easy to keep an eye on them when they grow up. My kid got into trouble before."

Late in the evening, Guo Qilin discussed about children with a group of people in the program group for more than half an hour.

Li Xueqin has no children, but Yue Yunpeng, Kong Yunlong and Song Xiaofeng all have children. Even Yue Yunpeng and Kong Yunlong have daughters, so she has a common topic with Dalin in terms of raising daughters.

Not only the two of them, Brother Luan also has a daughter.

Thinking of this, Guo Qilin was very confused, "I don't know why, all of us brothers and sisters are girls."

"Really? Shaobing is a son, but he's crazy about wanting a daughter." Yue Yunpeng complained.

"Shaobing is going to have a second child. Let's see if it's a girl or a boy. If it's a boy, he'll be sick to death. If it's two boys, they'll make a fuss."

"I think it's most likely the son. He didn't kill the daughter."

As time goes by, there will always be an end to the conversation.

Seeing that it was getting late, after dealing with some matters of the program crew, a group of people got up and left.

Men with families are relatively stable, and none of them would go out and have midnight snacks late at night.

Including Guo Qilin, but he was picked up by Yan Hexiang when he returned.

"What's wrong? A new mission?"

Yan Hexiang had been waiting outside a few minutes ago and shook his head. "It's not a new mission. It's Mr. Zhang's fifteenth anniversary in a few days, and the brothers and sisters are planning to go and sweep his grave."

"..."

Guo Qilin sat in the back seat of the car in silence.

Mr. Zhang didn't know much about him. He only watched him in the theater for a few years, then he fell ill and was hospitalized. But even in just a few years, he was still deeply impressed.

When he was alive, he was an old man with slanted shoulders and loved to play.

Come backstage.

He also has several hobbies of his own.

Good wine, good clothes, and good baths.

Among them, bathing is something he is very familiar with and has his own industry.

I immediately understood what Yan Hexiang meant.

Because he established the legends of cranes soaring into the sky and dragons soaring across the sea, it was natural for him to go tomb sweeping with his master.

"Well, let's go."

"What about you?"

"Me? I can go to the grave by myself. I don't need to go with them."

Yan Hexiang was driving the car, and his emotions became subtle. "I will release Xin'er tomorrow and let them be with Master in a few days."

"Will you hold a special memorial service?"

"There's no news from Deyun Society."

"It's okay. If you want to hold a performance, all the brothers can go back to perform. The people from Deyun Society restricted them from coming to perform, but I won't restrict the Huilin Society."

Guo Qilin didn't have too many twists and turns in his mind and didn't care about anything at all.

After hearing this, Yan Hexiang nodded secretly, thinking that Dalin had a bigger vision.

Since more and more people went to Huilin Society, the master's wife secretly prevented them from going to Huilin Society's performances, even though there was a period of time before when she was willing to let them go.

Not much time.

Yan Hexiang sent Dalin home, then went about his business, and immediately sent a message in the group.

Decide how long to gather to see the master, and then go to sweep the graves together.

No one disagreed.

The importance of Mr. Zhang to them and Deyun Society is beyond words. Although some people have never seen him in person, he has always been respected by all disciples.

One of them asked whether Dalin would come along.

When Yan Hexiang responded that he was going alone, it was impossible for Shaobing, Meng Hetang, Xiaosi and others not to feel helpless.

The reason why Guo Qilin was unwilling to go along was not because he didn't want to see Guo Degang, but because he was no longer a crosstalk performer and there was no need for him to get involved with their family.

I have a new career and a new family.

So I went there just to visit as a junior, not to visit them together on the basis of the inheritance of crosstalk.