"Xiao Gu, when you go back, give me a copy of this person's information, his mentorship and work unit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Kuoshan instructed the ancient teacher beside him.

"Good. "Teacher Gu knows that this actor on stage has fallen into the eyes of Old Man Bai, but this person is really terrifying, where did he come out?

Du Yuefeng's face was also very ugly, Fu Sheng put too much pressure on him, and he made a conclusion to Fu Sheng almost instantly, there must be a place for this person in the final Peony Award.

But fortunately, there is such a person in this storytelling competition. The Peony Award is for the national music industry, and there are only ten places in total this year, and there are only two at most for storytelling, so I still have a chance.

There should be no such masters in this storytelling competition, there should be no more, it is enough to see that there is such an unknown master, and the other masters of the older generation did not participate this time.

Thinking of this, Du Yuefeng felt a little relieved.

Fu Sheng stepped down in the audience's earth-shattering applause, although the audience does not have the vision of a professional storyteller, but they can also distinguish the good from the bad, or the audience's subjective feelings are the only criterion for evaluating the actors.

As for the so-called expert vision of those insiders, it is secondary, artists are for the audience in the final analysis, the audience says good, bad is good, and the audience says bad, good is not good.

"Next, please enjoy the commentary "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", performer: He Xiangdong. ”

The host announces the curtain.

Many viewers at the scene were chatting with each other, listening to three paragraphs of books in succession, these people were a little tired, and many people got up to go to the toilet, and the scene was messy.

Although there is another storyteller coming out next, no one cares about this, and they don't know the next storyteller.

The audience didn't care, and the big names of the jury didn't care, they were all shocked by Fu Sheng's wonderful commentary, and the excitement in their hearts hadn't calmed down, so who could be controlled next.

The old man Bai Kuoshan's eyebrows were raised suddenly, and his eyes suddenly focused on the door.

"He's coming!"

Old man Bai Kuoshan had a smile on his face, he and Zhang Kuoru were brothers, and the two had been old friends for decades.

Since the death of the two apprentices that Zhang Kuoru had received before, there has been no successor to the Zhang family's storytelling, and even Zhang Kuoru doesn't know where to go.

Ten years ago, Zhang Kuoru returned to Beijing again, and Bai Kuoshan saw his old fellow, and it was at that time that he knew that the Zhang family had another heir.

It's a pity that the heir is actually a cross talker, and he followed the cross talk master to explore the rivers and lakes, but he couldn't get in touch with him later.

Bai Kuoshan knew that his old buddy was uncomfortable, the inheritance of the artist's art was also passed down from generation to generation, and he finally got a son when he got old, but his son was missing, you said that the collapse is not collapsed, how can this be passed on to the next generation?

But there is no way, when my old man accepted that little disciple, he said that he was accepting a closed disciple, and since then, the mountain gate of the Zhang family will never be opened again.

His old buddy also has a high vision, and he doesn't look down on other people, and he doesn't want to break his oath, so he won't accept apprentices anymore, but the old guy knows it in his heart.

It was also the year before last that his little disciple who had traveled abroad finally came back, Bai Kuoshan had a lot of opinions about this child, and what he did was too unusual.

But after actually seeing it, he realized that it was no wonder that his old man had always been obsessed with his disciple, this child's talent was simply terrifying, so high that it was beyond his imagination.

When he first came to Beijing, this child's storytelling was still average, after all, his old buddy had only taught him for more than half a year, but after only two years, this child's level was already about the same as Du Yuefeng.

Du Yuefeng has been learning storytelling since he was eight years old, and he is in his thirties this year. But how old is that kid, and he's only been learning storytelling for a few years.

Bai Kuoshan is still a little amazed to this day.

Today, since this kid has decided to participate in the storytelling competition of the Peony Award, he is here as the successor of Zhang Kuoru's branch, and this kid has come out, so his old buddy will naturally no longer hide the rivers and lakes, and Zhang's branch will definitely shine in the storytelling world.

Bai Kuoshan's eyes were full of expectation, but he also had a little regret in his heart, the one in front of him who was talking about storytelling was too powerful, and he didn't lose to their older generation of famous artists at all, and he was naturally much more powerful than these two young people.

If that person hadn't participated just now, then this storytelling competition would have been Zhang Kuoru's apprentice and Du Yuefeng, who would have become the two brightest stars in the storytelling industry.

It's a pity......

The level of that kid from the Zhang family and Du Yuefeng are between the best, and I think there will definitely be a big battle between these two.

"Enter the Dragon...... Hehe......" The old man Bai Kuoshan had a complicated smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, He Xiangdong also came out, he was wearing a cyan robe today, and a pair of brand-new cloth shoes were on the soles of his feet.

The right hand is placed on the side and slightly lifts a little coat, which is the end strap of the robe in the opera program, and the foot is also taking a typical square step, and the left hand swings back and forth with the steps.

He Xiangdong glanced at the audience and found that the audience was not interested in him, and it was normal to think about it, they were already tired and tired, not to mention that it was a generation of famous Fu Sheng who had just come on the stage.

The audience is like having just eaten a sumptuous Manchurian banquet, and everyone has already eaten with a bulging stomach, and it is difficult to attract them with the dishes served next, even if it is also a full table of Manchurian banquets next.

So He Xiangdong is very difficult to do.

There are a lot of people in the audience who are chatting about idle days, and many people are tired of hearing and ready to leave, and there are many people who get up to go to the toilet.

The judges of the jury were also discussing Fu Sheng, who had just come on the stage, and Fu Sheng surprised them too much, none of them had heard his name of such a powerful storyteller.

That's weird, isn't it?

Including Teacher Gu is still reminiscing: "Alas, it's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, I must have a chance to talk more with this person named Fu Sheng, and I don't know who he is taught by, his master must be a very powerful senior, right, Uncle Bai." Huh, Uncle Bai?"

Teacher Gu turned his head to look and found that Bai Kuoshan had been staring at the person on the stage, and he also looked at it curiously, just a glance, and he was stunned at that time.

"Alas......" Du Yuefeng sighed deeply.

Uncle Tao sat aside and comforted him: "Xiao Du, don't be discouraged, that kind of master is too much to try this time, you still have a chance." ”

Du Yuefeng nodded with a calm face.