If you are not afraid of comparing people, you are afraid of comparing goods.

Xu Suo criticized Cao Jin and Tang people on the Internet before, which was on the side of traditional cross talk.

Of course, the effect he has played is also very good.

In this final, Xu Suo wants to carry it out to the end and use traditional stand-up comedy to compete for the winner.

Xu Suo's idea is good, but what he never expected was that Cao Jin brought him was also stand-up comedy!

The course of stand-up comedy is a compulsory course for cross talk actors to learn, he Xu Suo will, Cao Jin will naturally do it, but Xu Suo thinks that his strength in this area is definitely not comparable to a young man like Cao Jin.

But what Xu Suo didn't calculate was that his book was not as good as Cao Jin's book at all!

"Why?!"

"Why does he have such a perfect book?!"

Xu Suo, who was backstage, already knew that he had lost at this time.

He knew very well that he couldn't win against Cao Jin at all.

"Teacher Xu, it's your turn next." A staff member came over to inform Xu Suo that he had started to prepare.

Xu Suo's eyelids picked.

"What?! Abstention?! ”

The director and the people in charge looked at each other one by one.

"Yes, Mr. Xu suddenly felt unwell and abstained." The staff member from before said.

"Uh. What can I do? Now that so many viewers are waiting, Mr. Xu suddenly abstained, which can easily cause dissatisfaction. One person said anxiously.

"Yes! Teacher Xu hyped up this final before, and now he suddenly abstained, I'm afraid there will be an incident! ”

"No matter! Time waits for no one, let the host make the announcement! ”

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The deep abyss, the wheel hall of the underworld.

Jizo sat on a futon, closed his eyes and meditated, and suddenly, as if he felt something, Jizo opened his eyes and looked at the path of reincarnation in the distance.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded, and Jizo disappeared in place.

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"Hahaha. Xu Suo, this old guy actually abstained, this guy must also be planning to talk about stand-up comedy!! In one room, Zhang Ou smiled unbridled at the Tang people.

"Xu Suo's previous fanfare of traditional cross talk was nothing more than for this final, so he must use a more traditional way to decide the winner in this final."

"Stand-up comedy is definitely a very good option." Tang Ren looked at the award ceremony on TV and said with a smile.

"So, you already knew that Xu Suo would choose stand-up comedy?" Zhang Ou asked Tang Ren.

"How do I know? I'm not a god! I guessed that there are only a few modes of traditional cross talk, who knew it would be such a coincidence. "Tang Ren didn't expect such good luck to be so good, and directly gave Xu Suo a dry abstention.

"After this time, I'm afraid you're going to start becoming a celebrity in the cross talk world again." Zhang Ou looked at Tang Ren and said with a wicked smile.

"Huh? Really? Didn't I already be? Tang Ren smiled.

"Hahaha"

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After Cao Jin won the championship of the cross talk competition, his popularity skyrocketed.

The popularity of the Tang people is also rising.

The rise in popularity has not brought about changes in the lives of the Tang people, who are still busy.

The career of the Tang people is also thriving.

But for some reason, the Tang people feel more and more that life is becoming more and more illusory.

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In the vast white mist, the figure of the Tang people suddenly appeared here.

"Where is this?" Tang Ren was a little confused, "Aren't you sleeping?" Is it a dream? ”

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded.

An old man dressed in Buddhist clothes suddenly appeared in front of the Tang people.

"Hello, donor." The old man said to the Tang people with his hands folded.

"Hello." The Tang people also saluted the old man.

"Old man, who are you?" Tang Ren asked the old man who suddenly appeared in his dream.

"The poor monk is just a novice, and the Dharma name is Jizo."

"Jizo King !!" The Tang people looked at the plain appearance in front of them, and the old men who rang the bell and chanted the scriptures in the temples of tourist attractions on weekdays were a little incredulous.

"Amitabha! It was the little monk. ”

Tang Ren nodded and bowed hurriedly, this is the big guy among the big guys, Tang Ren can't afford to mess with him, and at this time, Tang Ren has already felt something.

"That, Bodhisattva, what is the matter with your coming to me this time?" Tang Ren asked cautiously.

"Donor, please go with the little monk." The king of Jizo said to the Tang people, and walked into the depths of the mist.

Tang Ren hurriedly followed.

The moment the Tang people followed Jizo, pictures began to emerge in the mist beside him.

From babies to young adults, many, many.

The Don didn't know what these images meant, until he saw his parents.

Tang Ren stopped, looked around, and said blankly: "Are these all me?" ”

King Jizo did not answer, but continued on his way.

The Don followed.

The picture shows the life of the Tang people on earth, from their birth to graduation until they except for the car accident, and then the picture disappears.

Jizo also stopped.

"Bodhisattva, this?" Don asked.

Jizo smiled at the Tang people: "Donor, let's go back." ”

As he spoke, he walked in the direction in which he had been coming.

The Tang people continued to follow, and the pictures in the fog began to continue to appear, but this time they did appear things and things that the Tang people were not familiar with, until the Tang people saw a young man, and the Tang people realized that these pictures were the lives of the Tang people in this world.

This time, the picture stays at the time of this Tang man's car accident.

"Donor, what do you see?" Jizo asked the Tang people.

Tang was silent, he didn't know how to answer.

Jizo didn't mind, and said to himself, "The donor fruit is a talented and intelligent person, so he must already know it." ”

Tang Ren showed helplessness at this moment, and said with a wry smile: "Thank you Bodhisattva for your guidance, the kid understands." ”

Tang Ren knew, he finally knew why his life was getting more and more dreamy.

It turns out that everything is fake!

I was not reborn, everything was a dream.

He has died after an accident, and the other Tang man is also dead, everything is just the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water.

"Donor? Have you put it down? Jizo looked at Tang Daodao.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for your advice." Two voices suddenly came out of Tang Ren's body, and then, Tang Ren's body began to differentiate into two Tang people.

The two Tang people glanced at each other and smiled.

Gradually, the bodies of the two began to turn into light and disappear.

After the two of them disappeared, a delicate and hazy figure suddenly appeared beside Jizo.

"Bodhisattva, is the Lord gone?"

"A hundred generations are difficult, thousands of worlds are tribulations, and all generations are immortals. He has a long, long, long way to go... ”

Jizo vanished, and the hazy figure whispered, and then vanished.

There was an echo in the misty space.

"I'll wait for you to come back."