"I also thought it was in the system, and obviously Mr. Hou really didn't plan to look for it in the system. And if you look at the book that the first child said, you will understand why you took it. ”

"Also, being able to speak good books at such a young age does have something."

"The key is that he didn't originally talk about storytelling, but cross talk." At this moment, Dapeng especially wanted to tell everything he knew, "And Mr. Hou recently said that he wanted to accept an apprentice, you know?" ”

"This news is rare, I only heard a friend mention it, saying that he heard it during a performance in Yanjing."

"That's right, that's the child's master just now."

"Tsk, what's going on today, let's meet?"

The person who came together was speechless at the time, he and Dapeng were partners in a radio program, and they came over today to record and listen to books together.

After getting the news, I kept smacking my tongue, and I couldn't figure out how I could come to the library to record a book today, and I could meet it so coincidentally, so I wondered.

"It's really fake, I suspect you're lying to me."

"What are you lying to? After finishing the book later, let's go to the small theater in Yanjing to have a look, let's go together? ”

"Okay!" As soon as the partner agreed, he suddenly thought of something, "No, I still have my own things when I go back, so I can only do it next time." ”

"Okay. Anyway, knowing that there is such a place, we can better provide some music materials to the audience. ”

After saying the last sentence, Kang Dapeng looked at the gentleman who was telling the story at the moment, he loved Quyi much more than ordinary people, which is why he met Guo Degang and them later, and was willing to help record the radio for no reason.

It's true that a group of actors are working hard.

And it's fun to have one cross talk after another.

In this way, Dapeng planned to listen to the book for a while today, but because there was something to do just now, he came back halfway.

It's a bit difficult to get into the second gentleman's book, but when it's Mr. Jin Wensheng's turn, it's okay because it's from the beginning to the end.

However, what he said has always been Tianjing's words, which is one of the reasons why Jin Wensheng doesn't want to be on the radio.

It's not that he doesn't know Mandarin, but he can't do it in order to spread toughness and speak in Mandarin, Tianjing Storytelling is kind to him, after all, he has lived here for many years.

Speaking of which, in the end.

The three-hour show in the library is gone.

The audience dispersed one after another, and came back to listen in the evening.

And Dapeng and his own people began to pack up their equipment, and it was impossible to use it directly after recording, so they needed to go back to the station for editing.

But before going back, a few people had a meal at a nearby restaurant.

After eating, Kang Dapeng took people back to Yanjing.

This time, Wang Yunfei was happy from the bottom of his heart, because today's round trip turned out to be a hitchhiker, and it didn't cost a penny.

Although it is not too much, sometimes it is enough to be content.

When the time comes, you can still rely on the remaining money to buy some delicious food to take home.

But the drive is not much shorter.

The theater that left at five o'clock, ate until six o'clock, and then left at six o'clock, how could it be around eight o'clock to arrive at the Huasheng Flyover at the moment of Deyun Society.

……

"Uncle Dapeng is this, this is our small theater, a little simple, but we perform here every day. It is estimated that the show is now underway. ”

"Okay, since it's all open, let's go take a look."

was taken into the theater, Kang Dapeng looked at this theater and found that it was similar to what he imagined in his mind, after all, they were all theaters, but the iron sheets that looked up were really shabby, and it was estimated that it was very difficult when it rained.

However, in addition to the poor facilities, he found that there were very few people in the theater, and only a small part of the front of the large audience was full, and the number of people could be counted at a glance, because there were only about 30 people.

"Uncle Dapeng, do you want to talk to the backstage actors?"

"You go backstage yourself, I'll sit down and listen first."

"Good!"

At this moment, the cross talk is performing, Dakang must have the heart to appreciate it, and Wang Yunfei nodded and went backstage, first telling himself that he was back, so as not to worry about those elders, and at the same time told the master about what the situation was.

Guo Degang was very shocked when he knew, he didn't know what the child had experienced on Tianjing's side, and he brought such a person from the media circle back.

It's not that he doesn't know people in the media circle, after all, he is also doing shows on the side of the super winners, and he knows more or less about it.

But those are basically not true friends, you have no identity and no background, who can afford you? At most, I just chatted a few days when I was recording, and I basically didn't have any contact after work.

Therefore, when Kang Dapeng came to their theater, he was the first media person to enter.

I want to go over and have a good chat with others, but it will be the cross talk between him and Mr. Zhang soon, and I can only talk about the cross talk, who is called to perform at night, Guo Degang basically has to perform two or three shows.

It is necessary to make the audience feel that it is worth the money, and it is precisely because of the large amount of enjoyment that there are fixed audiences who come over.

And as soon as the point arrived, he and Mr. Zhang took the stage in applause.

At the same time, Dapeng sat down and began to listen to a paragraph.

He knew that Guo Degang, who was a little short and a little dark on stage at the moment, was the child's master, but he found that he was younger than he imagined, thinking that he was in his forties.

looks like about thirty at most, and thirty looks not small, but it can be considered small in the music circle.

However, Guo Degang, who came on stage, must have seen the one the child said, so he introduced himself a little more, which can be omitted by the old audience according to usual times.

"Seeing you all here again today, we're very happy to be actors! But to see that there are unfamiliar faces, let's make a brief self-introduction. ”

"Introduction? The audience is familiar with it, and even knows the color of the pants we wear. ”

Hahaha!

As soon as he talked on stage, Mr. Zhang dealt with it coldly, and he immediately laughed below, and after Dapeng pushed his glasses, he didn't expect this a little bit, and he was very happy.

Guo Degang was a little speechless, and looked at the old man with crooked shoulders, "You are disrespectful to the elderly, how can they know what pants I wear?" ”

"That's, you probably didn't wear it today."

Hahahaha!

"Huh~~"

Suddenly, there was a burst of joy and coaxing, his own small theater, when the actor said it, the scale must be a little bigger, so the old man usually let go when he saw that there were not too many people, and that kind of bad was really bad.

"Old man, I just came up, I can't talk about this cross talk."

"Say, why don't you say it."

"You can talk to him, just talk to him."

"If you can't keep it, you can't control me."