The more Xiao Fubao looked at it, the more excited he became, and he clapped his hands directly excitedly.

Sang Wanzhou silently lowered her cup farther away so that she wouldn't touch it.

The performer on the stage stood up with a front flip, stood on the ground with the golden hoop stick in his hand, jumped on his legs, stepped on the middle of the stick with one foot, and stood firmly on it.

Place your other hand in front of your forehead and make a gesture to look into the distance.

really looks like Monkey King.

The eyes of several little cubs lit up, and even Ji Xiaoheng, who had never liked to talk, was obviously excited when he saw this scene.

It's a little boy after all.

Who wouldn't love Monkey King?

"Good!"

"Good!"

Everyone couldn't help but stand up and cheer and applaud him.

Not to mention the weight of the equipment on his body, the action of just standing on the golden hoop stick is difficult to achieve.

is the so-called ten years of work off the stage, one minute on the stage, if you want to achieve this state today, I don't know how much hard work you have to spend and how many injuries you have suffered, just to continue this traditional culture.

[Oh my God, this is too shocking! When the last scene came out, I was almost crying! 】

[This is the quintessence of the country! This performer is fantastic! I will definitely go for it if I have the chance! 】

[It's really not easy to do this business, and it's even more difficult to practice to this extent, this master really likes this line, I admire it so much. 】

"Thank you." The performer's breath was still a little unsteady, and he bowed to the people below.

"Congratulations to our little Lucky Treasure for choosing our real performer! Now we all have the right to ask our performers a question."

Ji Xiaoheng, who has never been very active, blurted out directly at this moment: "May I ask how many years have you spent practicing to this extent?"

When he asked a question, his eyes seemed to sparkle.

It was also the first time Ji Yucheng had seen his son have such an expression.

The performer on stage breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "It's been 26 years since I started learning monkey play."

After speaking, the audience applauded.

Several people admired this kind of performer from the bottom of their hearts, which was much more difficult than making money on a regular basis.

"Uncle, do you like singing?" Jiang Yu asked softly.

"I like it." The performer replied without hesitation, "I grew up watching my grandfather sing, and the first time I watched the play, I was also shocked by the performers on stage, and from then on I made up my mind that I would also stand on the stage!"

"Although my dad couldn't understand why I wanted to do this business, he said that other people's children all want to fly into the sky, but I like to be a monkey and run all over the ground."

He smiled bitterly, "I just want to prove to him that monkeys can soar into the sky!"

"Good! That's a great point!" Song Nanchen couldn't restrain his excitement and applauded.

The performer looked at him gratefully and smiled with relief.

As long as there is one person who can understand him, he will continue to perform.

Several people finished asking their own questions.

In the end, only Xiao Fubao was left who didn't ask.

Xiao Fubao looked at his slightly trembling legs from a distance of several meters, and slowly spoke, "Uncle, does your leg hurt?"

In a word, it is broken.

All eyes were on his right leg, which was trembling slightly.

Because his leg is the one that stands on the golden hoop stick, it must be easy to get hurt in the long run.

Although he has been trying his best to cover it up, they still see through it.