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"Go. Ye Ziqing slapped the middle-aged man angrily.

The middle-aged man smiled and didn't say much.

The performance on stage continued, and after answering the call and welcoming the baggage, He Xiangdong continued: "Come to the stage to introduce yourself first, my name is He Xiangdong, I am a primary school student in the cross talk world, not worth mentioning. ”

Zhang Wenhai squeezed and said, "Why are you so modest now?"

"Yikes. The audience coaxed, and the people who came were all old audiences, and they knew He Xiangdong's virtue too well.

He Xiangdong smiled embarrassedly: "I have always been very modest and don't like to publicize myself, so I would like to introduce the teacher next to me, this old gentleman is a big celebrity." ”

Zhang Wenhai waved his hand again and again: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." ”

He Xiangdong said: "I have to introduce you well." ”

Zhang Wenhai said: "Then you can tell everyone." ”

He Xiangdong looked at the audience, pointed at Zhang Wenhai with his left hand, and said very proudly: "This is the gold medalist of our Olympic Games in the most unbalanced competition, this is the world champion." ”

"Haha......" the audience laughed.

Zhang Wenhai was stunned.

He Xiangdong turned his head to look at Zhang Wenhai, and saw that before he could react, he simply crooked his shoulders, one shoulder high and one shoulder low, and walked like Zhang Wenhai.

"Hi. Zhang Wenhai seemed to react, shouted, and then propped up the table and laughed.

Seeing this, the audience laughed even harder.

Now He Xiangdong said that cross talk has a little bit of a sense of being out of shape, and it is cross talk when he twists it casually, as long as he has a mouth, no matter what he says, even if it is just a simple "hello", it will make others feel very interesting.

This is a person who understands humor into his bones, so to speak, now He Xiangdong is cross talk, and his speech and demeanor are cross talk. It is said that cross talk is the highest level, chat is cross talk, and you can unconsciously finish talking about cross talk in the chat, He Xiangdong is not far from this realm.

Four years ago, He Xiangdong was like a round of sunshine, dazzling, and all the young artists of the same era were suppressed by him, surpassing the contemporary.

And today, four years later, He Xiangdong, who has experienced four years of training in Xiangwen Society, has completely calmed down, he has no resources in the past four years, no channels, and his peers have to forget this former genius.

But this period of time is extremely important to He Xiangdong, he has washed all the lead, and now He Xiangdong is calm and introverted, although there is no dazzling brilliance on his body, but the brilliance contained in him is far better than before.

He Xiangdong is only 28 years old this year, and other artists may not be mature and have not yet formed their own style. And He Xiangdong has the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters between his gestures, and his strength is already above those famous masters in the cross talk world, but unfortunately no one in the cross talk world can know this.

After saying a few burdens, he began to get into the work, the name of today's cross talk is "Learning the Big Drum", a typical Liu Huoer work, He Xiangdong is best at Liu Huoer.

He Xiangdong said to Zhang Wenhai: "If you want to say that this sounds good, it has to be the Xihe drum." ”

Zhang Wenhai held it and said, "That's okay, then you can tell us two sentences." ”

He Xiangdong faced the audience and said: "This West River drum originated from the West River, so it is called the West River drum, and then, the one in the East River is called the East River drum, and the one in the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal is the canal drum." ”

Zhang Wenhai exclaimed: "Ho, you are really knowledgeable." ”

He Xiangdongtian patted his chest shamelessly and said, "It's okay, I usually like to read books when I'm fine." ”

Zhang Wenhai shook his hand: "Okay, okay, don't spoil other people's reading, you hurry up and sing." ”

"Then I'll sing a little bit. ”

Zhang Wenhai is a broken mouth: "Okay, just sing for two cents." ”

He Xiangdong quit: "Two cents? Two cents can at most make a fart sound." ”

Zhang Wenhai said happily: "That's okay, I'll give you a dime, and you can give me five farts." ”

"Yikes. "The audience kept heathing, and they didn't like it.

Ye Ziqing in the audience was also rolling his eyes, the group of guys on the stage really had no taboos, and they dared to say anything.

The middle-aged man sitting next to her also shook his head and smiled, and said, "The old man who is funny can really squeeze people, this is trying his best to make trouble for the funny actors." ”

Ye Ziqing shook his head, very helpless.

He Xiangdong on the stage was also helpless, he pointed at Zhang Wenhai and scolded with a smile: "You are vulgar enough, let's talk about elegant cross talk to the literary society." ”

Zhang Wenhai squeezed and said, "Is the thing that pops out of your mouth related to elegance?"

He Xiangdong was choked for a moment, jumped to his feet and said, "Didn't you say that you are good at singing the big drums?

"Haha. Zhang Wenhai shook his head and smiled, and the audience was even more happy.

He Xiangdong is about to collapse.

"Yikes. "The audience once again coaxed, and the atmosphere was very lively and lively.

Zhang Wenhai finished laughing, pushed his glasses, and then said, "Okay, okay, you hurry up and sing." ”

He Xiangdong pointed at Zhang Wenhai and said to the audience: "How bad this old man is." ”

Zhang Wenhai pointed at himself: "Me?"

He Xiangdong waited for the audience to finish laughing, and then he said: "Okay, let's sing a Xihe drum for everyone, and Baqiao picks up robes." ”

There was no accompaniment on stage, and He Xiangdong sang: "Autumn color remnants, golden crow depression." Shouting Hou hung the seal and sealed the gold, resigned Cao Cao, and went out of Xuchang. Command all the military academies, come, the chariot of the imperial sister-in-law should be shaken slowly, taking advantage of the autumn equinox frost, the weather is early, the golden wind is gusting, and the robe is ......"

The audience showed expressions of enjoyment.

The middle-aged man sitting next to Ye Ziqing at table No. 1 frowned, and a puzzled look appeared on his face: "This is not a big drum. ”

"What?" Ye Ziqing was stunned.

The middle-aged man said: "I don't know much, let me listen to it for a while." ”

"Okay. Ye Ziqing responded.

After listening to a few more words, the middle-aged man said decisively: "This is different from ordinary drums, there is a little less drum flavor." ”

Ye Ziqing turned her head in surprise, but she didn't see the disappointment in the eyes of the middle-aged man, but saw the look of appreciation in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Ziqing was full of doubts.

"Good. The middle-aged man shouted hello and raised his hands to beat the big drum that He Xiangdong sang.

The audience was blindly obedient, and they also felt that the big drum sung by He Xiangdong was very tasteful, and then when they saw someone leading the beat, they all followed in and beat together.

Zhang Wenhai on the stage set his eyes on the middle-aged man at that time, with a taste of scrutiny in his eyes.

He Xiangdong sang the drum, and also glanced at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man calmly looked at him, He Xiangdong looked away for a moment, not caring at all.