This section of He Xiangdong was last time when he performed Fushouquan in the Tianyi Teahouse in Xinxiang. He thought it was very good, so he used it.

However, the last time, Dabiao brothers felt from the bottom of their hearts and did not intend to make others laugh. He Xiangdong deliberately used this to find a bag, and it looked pretty good.

The Master's Sutra is a traditional joke, which is read for dead people, and find a burden from the supporting actors, and then a few more burdens will be added to the scriptures, just to make the audience happy.

As the Master Sutra was talking, He Xiangdong suddenly thought of something. This Master Sutra seems to be quite consistent with Fushouquan. The beam in front can be used for Fushouquan. When the monsters and ghosts on the end are all out, the Master Sutra can be added. This way, it seems even more interesting to deal with it.

These thoughts flashed in He Xiangdong's mind during the performance. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He had already made a secret decision in his heart that when the performance was over, he could study this matter carefully.

The Master Jing finished speaking during the riot. The Master Jing can make a big fuss or a small fuss. If it is really lively, you can get a dozen people to perform. Today they are a small scene.

This is the last crosstalk. As soon as the two of them were about to leave the stage, they heard the audience shouting to come again. All the audiences came, and they knew very well that the performance was the time to return.

He Xiangdong returned several times, said a few short sections, and showed his singing skills. The Beijing Bang songs came all over the audience, and the audience applauded, and He Xiangdong's voice was amazing.

Those colleagues who came to visit were also amazed.

It was already evening after the performance, and He Xiangdong finally met several people in the backstage, got to know each other, and started chatting.

Gao Junsheng said politely: "I have heard of the name of your society for a long time, and today I see it really is extraordinary."

He Xiangdong also smiled and bowed, "You are kind to you, I have admired you for a long time. By the way, what is your drama troupe's name?"

"Cough" Gao Junsheng almost choked.

Zhang Yunji held his smile and didn't have the nerve to laugh.

Zhu Xiaotao was rather casual and said, "Why are you two being polite? Didn't you just hear that it's not long, and you pretend to be like an old acquaintance."

Gao Junsheng felt a little embarrassed and cursed with a smile: "You are just talking too much."

He Xiangdong smiled and didn't care. At this time, Chen Jun brought the tea. He Xiangdong said to Chen Jun: "Come on, Xiaojun, serve tea for the guests."

Chen Jun held a teacup in his hands and placed it on the table for the guest. He stood beside him and served him without leaving.

This is how apprentices learn skills. They eat and live with their masters, and they serve them when they come to their homes. In the past few years, many masters did not teach their skills. Apprentices listened to their chats and talked about their skills, and learned a lot of skills here.

So He Xiangdong's request for Chen Jun was also a guest, so he was waiting by his side to wait and ask him to go out and then go out.

Zhu Xiaotao looked at Chen Jun curiously and asked He Xiangdong: "Is this your apprentice?"

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Yes, I accepted it. Have you become a formal master now?"

Zhu Xiaotao said: "Not yet."

"Oh." He Xiangdong nodded slightly. The form of taking disciples in Errenzhuan is different from crosstalk. Crosstalk is a master who brings his disciples to the top, and his disciples are not allowed to vote for others anymore, otherwise they will be rebel against the master and go out.

There are occasional exceptions. A crosstalk artist may also worship two masters at the same time, but this requires the consent of both masters. Moreover, this situation is rare. Usually, there is no successor to another branch. If he does not pass on his branch, it will be impossible. Therefore, there may be two masters at the same time. This is called a double cross between horses and both schools are endless.

But Errenzhuan is not very good. Artists learn from different masters. After they start their studies, for example, if they want to go to another Errenzhuan theater to perform their skills, they will also take the big club of that team as their teacher, and then make a living by selling their skills under his business. Most Errenzhuan artists lead art to become masters, and they are capable of doing things themselves.

Several people chatted for a while, and Zhang Yunji praised He Xiangdong and said, "What I heard you say in the crosstalk just now is so good."

He Xiangdong said: "Oh, you are polite."

Zhu Xiaotao also said: "This is really not a polite. You have a lot of skills, especially your voice, which is so powerful. Oh, by the way, can you sing the second person?"

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "I'll get a little fur."

Gao Junsheng instigated him, "Why don't you two come to Duan'er?"

Zhang Yunji also had a bright look in front of him and said excitedly: "This is great, let's have a duet, we are called making friends through art."

Chen Jun was also excited while standing stupidly beside him. It seemed that what the master said was really right. He could do his best to serve him while serving him.

Zhu Xiaotao looked at the two of them and said to He Xiangdong: "Mr. He, look at this."

He Xiangdong smiled and said casually: "Since we all want to hear this, let's do it for Xiao Duaner."

"Okay." Zhu Xiaotao responded and thought about taking the exam. The main reason was that He Xiangdong's voice in front shocked him: "Then let's have a look at the flowers anyway, do you know this?"

He Xiangdong nodded and smiled, "I can do this."

Gao Junsheng and Zhang Yunji also became interested, which sounded quite interesting.

Zhu Xiaotao said: "Then let's oppose flowers."

"Okay." He Xiangdong agreed with a smile. He knew that anyway, the most important thing in this thing was to use Errenzhuan's tongue-playing skills, which would be too shallow.

"I'll do it first." Zhu Xiaotao sang in his voice, "Sande'er's moon, what kind of flowers are blooming."

After singing this sentence, Gao Junsheng, Zhang Yunji and Chen Jun were shocked. Every time, it was the sound of the tongue popping up in the mouth. In this short sentence, Zhu Xiaotao actually used it to pop up seven times, and the tone of the songs popped up every time was different.

This is too hard to achieve.

Zhang Yunji and Zhu Xiaotao worked in Yi's nightclub. He knew that Zhu Xiaotao was playing the role of a duo, but he didn't expect that he had such a move.

Errenzhuan is a traditional folk art that has a great influence outside the pass, including many other art forms that borrow the singing style of Errenzhuan. This art form is very mature and influential.

It’s a pity that no one likes traditional folk art now. Artists who purely sing erpent songs have no food to eat. Therefore, many artists who perform in theaters use other unique skills of erpent songs, singing in an upside down, opening wine bottles with empty hands, and splits at high altitude to please the audience.

Zhu Xiaotao performed these contents in the nightclub. He has not sang the real duo for many years, and even Zhang Yunji didn't know that he had such a skill.

The three onlookers turned their attention to He Xiangdong again. I wonder if he could catch this move, which shows how hard it is. Chen Jun was also nervous. He had never seen his master play his tongue before, for fear that his master would lose.

He Xiangdong smiled slightly at Zhu Xiaotao, and used it very skillfully. He would also have a lot of traversals: "Sande'er's moon, the peach and apricot blossoms are blooming."

"It's amazing." Gao Junsheng gave a thumbs up.

Chen Jun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Xiaotao's eyes were sunk. He knew that he had encountered a tough guy. He didn't want to lose to He Xiangdong on the second round, otherwise he would be really embarrassed. He secretly made himself fierce, his tongue became faster, and his tone became more playful. The transition between tongue and sing was so fast that it was dazzling: "The peaches are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that they are so good that

Finally, I played the tongue and said it was a rambling sound. Zhu Xiaotao had already sold his strength, and his veins were singing out, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

"It's so hard." Gao Junsheng secretly complained.

"I'm red-eyed? Can he take it?" Zhang Yunji looked at Zhu Xiaotao, then looked at He Xiangdong.

In addition to worrying about his master, Chen Jun was also very surprised that the two of them had a good tongue-playing skills. It was so powerful that he, a boy who had never seen the world, opened his eyes.

He Xiangdong was very relaxed and chuckled gently, and immediately took it up. His tongue was more flexible than Zhu Xiaotao, and it was more playful and agile, like a sing of a green man. His skills were amazing: "The holly green is green, and the flowers are red, and the flowers are stuffed are stuffed with winterseyes, and the flowers are blooming and fading with ten red."

After singing the song, He Xiangdong smiled, his face was not blushing or breathing, and he didn't take much effort, and he immediately judged the difference.

Zhu Xiaotao swallowed, gritted his teeth, and began to be ruthless. To be continued.
Chapter completed!