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Chapter 215 You are still amazing

Xue Guo's reaction was very fast. He immediately realized that he was stunned. He didn't have to think too much about it and gave the host a look of leaving quickly. At the same time, he turned around and chased He Xiangdong's figure and walked steadily, and also accelerated his pace a little.

He Xiangdong also walked a few steps back before suddenly woke up. Why did he come back?

Something is going to happen?

It was originally going to leave the audience, and the audience suddenly applauded and the shouts were too loud. Many people were shouting for another one. At this time, the host came up and smiled slightly at himself.

He Xiangdong was so stupid that he turned around and walked back. He thought the host was here to stop him and asked him to return, but he actually came back.

After turning around, I remembered that this is not a Xiangwenshe or a crosstalk conference. Where did I come from? Such a party has not returned for many years.

It's deadly.

He Xiangdong knew that he was careless, but he was walking back, so he could only bite the bullet and go on. Otherwise, he would be in disgrace again? Anyway, there is no program later, so he can return.

Xue Guo also cursed He Xiangdong in her heart, and she was so angry that she was itchy. The scene she said just now made him sweat almost. She was worried and was so nervous that she was so nervous that she was so nervous that she was so nervous that she was so nervous that she had just finished speaking that she was about to come down and take a break. That's right, you've got something wrong and have returned to the stage again.

This grandson, the grandson.

The audience, Mr. Hou San, Sister Wang, Director Huang and the other actors in the group were staring at He Xiangdong. Xue Guo and his heart were almost in their throats, hoping that these two people would not cause trouble.

The audience didn't know that so many people. Seeing that the two of them were back, the applause was gone, and they all shouted there at the top of their voices.

The two stood up again on the stage, looking at the scene like a tsunami, they felt very moved. With such an audience, what if we say we die on the stage?

He Xiangdong turned his head to look at Xue Guo, and Xue Guo was also looking at He Xiangdong. Both of them saw something unusual in each other's eyes and smiled at each other. No matter how they came on stage, since they were standing on this stage again, they must perform well.

This is art.

He Xiangdong looked at the audience, smiled, raised his hand to suppress the enthusiastic cheers, and said to the microphone: "We are back again, why are we back again?"

Xue Guo supported her hands on the table. In fact, he was already very tired now and it was very difficult to talk crosstalk. He turned to look at He Xiangdong and said, "You have to explain."

He Xiangdong said: "This is called returning. Crosstalk tellers have this old rule. When performing crosstalk conferences, in the last final show, after this was finished speaking to the crosstalk actors, the audience shouted that they would come up to stop them, and the crosstalk actors would come back and talk about a few small pieces. This is called returning. Of course, today is not a crosstalk conference, this is a cultural evening party, so why do we have to return?"

Xue Guo suddenly answered: "Because I'm shameless."

"Wait"

"Alas"

The atmosphere of the audience is now, and everyone is very excited. It is best to say crosstalk and make jokes out at this time, and it is easy to make a noise.

Mr. Hou San, Director Huang, Sister Wang and other actors were relieved after hearing He Xiangdong's explanation. If you return, you can return. At worst, you can perform for a while. These two people are really scary.

He Xiangdong also asked Xue Guo on the stage: "Who is shameless?"

"Hahaha" Xue Guo didn't answer, just laughed, he was quite happy.

He Xiangdong also smiled a few times, and looked at the audience of the dark films. He said, "We were all thinking about going back to rest. Later, we saw that everyone was so enthusiastic. Anyway, we were the last show, and there was no one below. If everyone was not in a hurry to leave, we would say more."

"We don't have any other skills, so we can say crosstalk. It's actually simple, so we can just make you happy. We have been busy for half a year and serve railway work. I can't help with your work, but tonight, I will make you happy and comfortable. This is my business."

"Okay" the audience applauded, He Xiangdong's words were so beautiful.

He Xiangdong smiled and continued to talk about Xiao Duaner. He pointed at Xue Guo and said, "Actually, Xue Guo and I are partnering with each other to talk crosstalk, but in fact we have known each other since we were young, and we grew up."

Xue Guo nodded: "Yes, small."

He Xiangdongdao: "We all study in the same school and class in the same school."

Xue Guo said: "Students in class."

He Xiangdong said: "At that time, Xue Guo's grades were better than me. I couldn't study and study, and I like to make naughty things. I'm just doing it here and there. Xue Guo is honest. He is the same deskmate and I always bullied him."

Xue Guo also smiled and said, "It's all children, it's inevitable."

He Xiangdong smiled and continued, "It doesn't matter. The teacher can't stand it anymore. He will scold me if he catches me."

He Xiangdong pretended to be angry and cursed: "Okay, He Xiangdong, if you don't do a good job in class, you will always affect other students. You are the messenger in our class."

"kindness?"

The audience was also stunned, and understood it with a little cleverness and immediately laughed.

He Xiangdong covered his face and turned the bag over again: "Oh, it makes me disgusted. I turned out to be a stick, oh."

Xue Guo said angrily: "We are shit?"

The role of supporting actor is reflected at this time. He not only has to turn over the burden, but also has to explain what the funny actor has not explained clearly. After he turned over, the audience understood it and was hilarious.

He Xiangdong also raised his head and smiled, and then said, "I have bad grades and don't study hard. I started working after graduating from junior high school and started to get a salary. I also sent some to my family from time to time to respect my parents."

"This is a good thing."

He Xiangdong continued: "But Xue Guo is not like this anymore. She has good academic performance and is directly admitted to a key high school. Later, she was admitted to a university. It was a college student in the 1980s, so it was valuable."

Xue Guo held it firmly and said, "Hi, don't mention that."

He Xiangdong turned his head and asked, "You have a hard time at home during that time, you have no money at home."

Xue Guo replied: "Yes, my family was very poor during that period."

He Xiangdong said to the audience again: "During that time, Xue Guo's parents all lend money to their children to study. No matter how hard they are, they cannot be hard for their children, and no matter how poor they are, they cannot be poor for education. Xue Guo's parents tightened their belts to support him in college. Life is not to mention how difficult it is."

Xue Guo also nodded and sighed: "It's all for me."

He Xiangdong also shook his head and sighed, and then said, "Xue Guo is also very proud. After graduating from college, he went to the art troupe to talk to me about crosstalk. It's not bad, it's pretty good."

"You wait a moment." Xue Guo stopped He Xiangdong and widened his eyes and said, "Why did I pay for it according to your opinion? Oh, you earned money after graduating from junior high school and sent money to your family. I borrowed money from college and my family will start to talk crosstalk now."

The audience was laughing, and the atmosphere was very good.

He Xiangdong also explained to him: "This is not the same. You see, those who have been to college are not the same as those of us who have been to junior high school."

Xue Guo asked: "Where is it not like that?"

He Xiangdong said: "I have worked for many years and I have earned more than you."

"Go to yours." Although he had no idea, Xue Guo still showed up keenly, trembled, and the two of them bowed and stepped down.

"I'll do it again, I'll do it again." The audience heard He Xiangdong's introduction in front and knew the rules for returning. Now everyone was shouting in unison.

The host also came to meet him. The man was stunned and looked straight at He Xiangdong, not daring to move forward. He could not expect this man to think.

Xue Guo also walked side by side with He Xiangdong, but he turned his head and looked at He Xiangdong, including everyone in the group staring at He Xiangdong.

Sure enough, He Xiangdongyi turned his head and walked back.

Well, Xue Guo also quickly followed.

The host asked for something boring and stepped down.

The audience applauded and welcomed.

He Xiangdong stood and said to the audience: "I said I would sing a bamboo board for you next time. Now I have time. I'll sing a little bit of it for everyone, okay?"

"Okay" the audience applauded warmly.

He Xiangdong asked Xue Guo: "Guoer, have you brought the board?"

Xue Guo said: "I'm taking it, and I'm in the backstage, I'll go and pick it up."

After saying that, he ran to the backstage.

He Xiangdong was not idle either and chatted with the audience on the stage: "The bamboo board script has a long history, and now no one sings it anymore. In the past, the actors were holding seven boards, chatting while talking, singing the Three Kingdoms, singing the Sui and Tang Dynasties, all of them."

"It was inconvenient later. Because you said you had to make gestures in your hands, so you asked someone to make a planner for the person in front of you. This challenger. When Xue Guo comes up later, I will ask him to make a planner for me. Our Guoer Zhuban Kuaiban is better than me. He is the disciple of Mr. Gao Fengshan, the master of Kuaiban, and the direct descendant of the Gao School."

Xue Guo also came on the board soon.

He Xiangdong sued him: "Guo'er, you are suffering. Can you help me beat me?"

Xue Guoyi didn't care: "Okay, I'll take the board and call you."

"Okay, sing a little bit, the head of the single sword club, come." He Xiangdong sang with his eyes: "The people of the Three Kingdoms are uneasy, Eastern Wu, Western Shu, Han, Central Plains, Cao Mengde occupied the Central Plains, Xuande and Liu Bei sat in Xichuan."

"The Eastern Wu sat down with Master Sun Quan, Jiangdong occupied half of the sky, this Rika sat in the Yin'an Hall, the Wendong and Wuxi and the West sat on both sides, Sun Zhongmou sat on the Longshu Case, and the Huangmen official called the civil and military officer."

The first book of the Single Knife Club was not long, and it was finished in five minutes. Xue Guo stopped the board and placed the bamboo board on the table. The two bowed to the audience and were about to step down.

The audience was still unsatisfied and still shouted: "I'll do you like another one."

He Xiangdong turned around again. Xue Guo was mentally prepared this time, so he got back with him. He knew in his heart that this should be the last time he returned, and there was a saying in the crosstalk world that he could not return to the stage three times.

The two of them stood up. He Xiangdong looked at the audience who was still very enthusiastic, showed a knowing smile, and said to Xue Guo: "This is our audience, look how enthusiastic it is."

Xue Guo also sighed: "Yes."

He Xiangdong said sincerely: "Thank you all. Thank you for your support for our art troupe and our performances. I really can't repay you. We are all young actors, and we dare not say that we represent the art troupe. Just say that we are ourselves, and I bow to everyone."

The two bowed deeply, and everyone was applauding.

He stood up straight, He Xiangdong looked at the audience in the front row and said with a smile: "I think Mr. Hou hasn't left either, so he just sat there. Why don't we invite Mr. Hou to play for a while?"

"Ah?" Xue Guo couldn't stand firm and almost fell to the ground.

Sister Wang was also stunned, and the walkie-talkie in her hand fell to the ground.

The other actors in the group were all shocked at He Xiangdong at that time, and they couldn't even say anything.

The performances of the art troupe are arranged in advance. Whoever comes out first and who comes out later, how many times and how many minutes are released. This is all fixed. No actor has ever called people down the stage until halfway through the stage. And the call is still Mr. Hou San, who is the character.

You are really amazing. To be continued.
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