Chapter Twenty-Eight: Did I Say Cross Talk?
"You may be a noble person who forgets things, you forget that we lived in a hutong at the time, and I still remember that your family was a family of four at the time. ”
There are some changes to the show and the previous performances, and the audience also feels fresh and listens very seriously.
"Then I really can't remember, you're giving me a hint. ”
"Okay, then I'll tell you again, there's a little mute in our alley, you remember. ”
"As soon as you say that I remembered, there was indeed such a person, but you and I still didn't remember. ”
"Well, don't you remember, little mute? I learn from the little mute, let's recall through the little mute, don't you think?"
"Cheng, you can arrange it. ”
"You have to be dumb to learn dumb language, I have to test you, can you be dumb?"
The two of them came and went, and this began, when it came to the stalk, the audience followed the coaxing, but there was no audience shouting to get off the stage, and the two of them cooperated very well on stage, Yi Yang didn't expect that he could still talk about cross talk, and he thought that if he didn't say it well, he would get off the stage as soon as he bowed and sang a song, and it wasn't faceless, but now the response is good, fortunately, he didn't negotiate the price before, it's so good, if he said it in advance, how could he be embarrassed to raise the price as an uncle, now, hehe. Xiao Yue in the background shivered, and always felt as if there was a cool breeze on his back.
"I can talk. ”
"you. ”
The two of them bowed off the stage, and the audience also applauded and said goodbye, and some shouted not to go, but it is impossible to return at this time, one is not the protagonist, and the other is not the time.
"Uncle Shi, I can see it, you are just teasing me, this praise has reached this level, and there are not many Deyun in the whole Deyun, you can scare me to death." ”
Tao Yang got off the stage and took the towel to wipe his sweat, he really didn't expect to cooperate so well with his uncle today, the previous partner didn't say it was bad, but sometimes he couldn't catch the stalk, if he didn't know that it was impossible for him to concentrate on the cross talk stage, he really wanted the two of them to take a ride on the stage.
"Come on, don't praise me, it's useless to say I'm good now, I still remember if you take advantage of me. ”
Tao Yang was a little confused, this is the first time someone has stepped down to find the account.
"Uncle Shi, didn't we say cross talk, there is no size on the stage, and there are rules off the stage, you can't blame me. ”
"There seems to be this rule for cross talk, but your uncle and I may not seem to be talking about cross talk, don't run, stand there for me. ”
Tao Yang heard the latter sentence and ran away, this kid may have been used to Lao Guo, his legs and feet are called a neat one, and he chased him three times in the background, but he didn't catch up with him.
Time flies by for fighting, and during this period, Yi Yang ate biscuits, cakes, and braised pork made by himself that I don't know which fan gave to the idol, well, it's really fragrant, as for the complaining eyes around him...... As long as I don't look at you, I don't know.
The last show on stage was over, and Xiaoyue shouted on the stage that the backstage actors all came up, and everyone followed one by one, saying that there were eight people one by one, well, not counting the host.
"Uncle Shi, come here. ”
Xiao Yue went up and helped Yi Yang to the table.
"This is my uncle, Mr. Yi Yang, and my father is Mr. Yi, a master of Peking Opera. ”
It may be the rule, if you have a family background in this industry when introducing people, you must report it to you, it is possible that your wrist is bigger than your elders, but it is the same, the audience also gave a round of applause to the face, and there are really people who have heard Yi Yang sing in the box, so there are really a few real fans here, as for the others, the performance is over, and the ticket cannot be refunded, and you have to applaud to save face.
"Uncle Shi, come to assist the performance today and sing us a song. ”
Yi Yang's eyes lit up, singing, okay, he is good at it, it doesn't matter if his eyes are bright, Xiao Yue has a cool breeze on his back, how can he have an ominous premonition.