He Xiangdong has been in the art for 20 years, and this year is the twentieth year of his art career. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info He Xiangdong is 29 years old this year, and the first half of his life has passed like this, and the first half of his life is related to cross talk.

He Xiangdong is an orphan, and the only memory he has of his childhood is that the traffickers controlled their children to go out to beg, and they had to eat only if they had money, and they had to be beaten if they didn't have money.

He Xiangdong has been very smart since he was a child, and when he was two or three years old, he knew how to beg passers-by on the street to give him a little more money, and he could also say nice things, so every time he asked for more than other children, and traffickers often rewarded him with a little delicious food.

But he has also seen those wooden children who don't know how to ask for money at all, those traffickers will not just let these children go, these people are inhumane, when he was a child, He Xiangdong saw with his own eyes that many children were unloaded by those traffickers, made them deformed, and then let them sell and beg.

So when he was a child, He Xiangdong has been in fear for several years, and he didn't dare to fall asleep every night, for fear that his hands and feet would be gone as soon as he woke up.

It wasn't until later that he met an old man in coarse linen clothes on the street, this old man didn't look good, but it made He Xiangdong feel very comfortable, and he unconsciously became close to him.

The old man also saw that the child who asked for food was very clever and chatted with him, and He Xiangdong also trusted him very much, just like that, after telling his story. The old man sighed and said that he was not a savior, and he couldn't save so many people, but it was fate to meet him, and he could save one by one.

In this way, He Xiangdong followed the old man and got out of that terrible demon cave.

More than 20 years have passed, and He Xiangdong can still see very clearly that cool and breezy autumn, the old man held his hand and walked in front of the afterglow of the setting sun, their backs were stretched for a long time......

That was the first time He Xiangdong saw the old man, and it was also the first time he went to a place he didn't know at all, but he didn't panic in his heart......

After that, He Xiangdong had one more master and one more art to learn.

He Xiangdong often asks himself how much he loves cross talk, but he has no answer in his heart, and even many times, he himself doesn't know whether he likes cross talk or not.

But he knows very well that if he can't say cross talk anymore, then he will go crazy, so many years of experience have made He Xiangdong already regard cross talk as a part of his body.

Others say that cross talk may be to make money, it may be to make a name for itself, but He Xiangdong is different, cross talk is a part of his life, and cross talk is his life.

That's why he would rather run the Xiangwen Society while hungry, and would rather fight with those people than retreat, because he was for his life.

For cross talk, he has too many things to say, but he doesn't know where to start, tonight came out of this incident, He Xiangdong felt that he should say something, and said that there were already words in the dim sum.

Bottoming begins.

He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai appeared on the stage, it was already midnight, and the audience still cheered, in fact, in the eyes of many old viewers of Xiangwen Society, He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai are a pair of partners, and Xue Guo is just a latecomer.

It's just that Mr. Zhang is now old and in poor health, he also carries forward his style and doesn't earn money with young people, and he has given Xue Guo and them any publicity opportunities, so now many new audiences of Xiangwen Club only know that there is Zhang Wenhai, and they really haven't heard much of his cross talk.

On stage, Mr. Zhang stood in the table, smiling, thin, and with glasses, he looked very civil.

He Xiangdong is chubby, he is not tall, and the whole person looks like a little chubby, but he looks very happy.

As soon as the two of them stood on the stage, there were many audience members giving gifts, flowers, and all kinds of small gifts, which was very lively.

Mr. Zhang sorted out the handkerchief folding fan in the table, He Xiangdong went over to receive gifts, and the audience generally gave gifts to the funny past, of course, if you name and give them to the actors, the praise will also pass.

Naturally, there were gifts for Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang smiled, and went over to pick them up, and when he came back, the front of the stage was full of gifts.

He Xiangdong wiped the sweat from his head and said: "Thank you for the enthusiasm of your friends, you see that you have given us so many flowers, it is really unrecompensable, so let's do it, Mr. Zhang, why don't you lie here." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Wenhai was dumbfounded.

He Xiangdong said: "Don't waste it, it's all people's hearts." ”

Zhang Wenhai waved his hand: "That's not lying here, you don't talk like this." ”

He Xiangdong smiled: "It was just a little joke just now, the main thing is that there is no retribution, the audience praises us so much, we can only say cross talk better and dedicate better cross talk to everyone." ”

Zhang Wenhai nodded: "Yes, that's right." “

He Xiangdong said: "When you get on stage, let's introduce myself first, student He Xiangdong is a small actor in the cross talk industry." ”

Zhang Wenhai said: "You are polite. ”

He Xiangdong stretched out his hand: "Introduce me again, this old gentleman is Mr. Zhang Wenhai Zhang, Mr. Zhang is familiar to everyone, it is the person who was expelled for molesting a female classmate." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience laughed, He Xiangdong has used this matter to find a burden over the years, the key is that Zhang Wenhai is quite happy, Mr. Zhang always thinks that this matter is the most faceless thing he has ever done in his life.

At that time, private business was not allowed, and if there was no iron rice bowl, he would starve to death, but Mr. Zhang still resolutely left the student class.

In fact, at that time, as long as he accepted a soft confession, the matter would pass, but Mr. Zhang was stunned and refused, he thought that he was right, and love was not wrong, so Mr. Zhang was expelled by the neck.

Later, he lost his livelihood, and he still had an accident because of the reselling of food stamps......

This is a very cute old man.

Zhang Wenhai waved his hand again and again: "Don't keep mentioning this." ”

He Xiangdong nodded and said: "Yes, at that time, people were feudal, the parents of female students were all old antiques, people were not civilized, and the children had to fall in love when they were older, and the parents did not disagree." ”

Zhang Wenhai leaned and was happy: "Yes, that's the case, let's talk about it, that female classmate has no opinion." ”

"Hahahaha......" the audience laughed.

He Xiangdong himself was amused by Zhang Wenhai: "Yes, yes, you are right." ”

Zhang Wenhai also said: "Bad luck is bad luck on those old feudals." ”

He Xiangdong said: "Then you have to thank the cadet class for expelling you quickly, otherwise the old artist will become an old rascal." ”

"Hi. ”