In the hall of the Hou family, there were three people sitting on the old mahogany sand. Hou Sanye sat next to him, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo sat opposite him.

There is a set of tea sets on the table, and the ones brewed are kung fu tea. In the past two years, the Kung fu tea in Chaoshan has gradually become popular.

However, Mr. Hou was obviously not interested in drinking tea. Logically speaking, he should be very happy when the younger generation came to report the good news to him, but he seemed a little worried now.

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo couldn't figure out what was going on. Since Mr. Hou made tea for them, he had been sitting on the sand like this, and the two of them didn't dare to ask more questions.

Xue Guo and Mr. Hou are more familiar with Mr. Hou. He is also the godson of Mr. Hou. There are three big names in the crosstalk world who have a very good relationship, one is Mr. Hou, Mr. Shi, and the last one is Mr. Shi. These three people are very close to each other, so they agreed that their apprentice is the godson of the other two, so Xue Guo also has to call Mr. Shi the godfather.

Seeing that Mr. Hou was not talking for a long time, he was confused and asked tentatively: "What's wrong with you? Are you worried about anything?"

Mr. Hou raised his head and looked a little serious. He looked at the two of them and said, "It's a bit annoying. It's mainly related to you."

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo were both stunned, and they were a little confused. They hadn't caused trouble recently, so why did they have anything to do with them?

Mr. Hou San looked at the confused two people and was speechless. Why are these two children so heartless? Everyone is full of soldiers. Why do these two people seem to have not understood what they should be most vigilant at the moment? He could only remind him: "It's the Spring Festival Gala."

He Xiangdong said in confusion: "What's wrong with the Spring Festival Gala? What's going on?"

Xue Guo also asked, "Yes, what happened?"

Mr. Hou San thought of his own boringness when he saw the performance of the two. These two were really stupid and bold. Others probably jumped up when they heard the news. The two were really calm. He added fire and said, "This year's Spring Festival Gala crosstalk may only be able to squeeze out a show to compete for you."

"A show?" He Xiangdong was slightly stunned.

"Oh." Xue Guo replied softly.

Master Hou San couldn't help it: "You guys are not nervous or excited?"

He Xiangdong asked back: "Why are you excited? There are only three shows in total. You have to leave one for the old actors. Now it's okay to change the other two."

Xue Guo nodded and said, "We have made such psychological preparations long ago. Are there any places for the old actors?"

Mr. Hou poked them with his fingers and looked like he was so disappointed. Why are these two children so careless? Oh, I can’t even talk about them anymore. Can a quota be the same as two quotas? This means that there is half a chance, and it also means that the competition is more than twice as cruel as it is.

Mr. Hou San didn't know what to say about these two stupid guys.

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo were puzzled, not understanding why Mr. Hou suddenly made such a big appearance.

Mr. Hou let go of his hand, and he and these two people couldn't get angry either. These two people were too heartless, so they could only care more for them.

He told the two of them about the Spring Festival Gala student: "The theme of this Spring Festival Gala is to join the grand event from all over the world. The working group of the Spring Festival Gala also invited many Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan stars to participate in the performance. Not only our compatriots in China, but also invited foreign friends in China."

He Xiangdong still didn't understand and asked, "But what does this have to do with us who are talking about crosstalk? I haven't heard of any people who speak crosstalk in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. There seems to be a few people in Taiwan."

Mr. Hou San shook his head and said, "It's not our compatriots, but foreign friends are talking about crosstalk."

"Ah?" Xue Guo was stunned.

He Xiangdong was also stunned.

Crosstalk is a language art based on Beijing dialect. Logically speaking, people who speak Chinese can learn crosstalk, including foreigners who are proficient in Chinese dialect.

But He Xiangdong has been in this industry for so many years, and he has never seen any foreigner say crosstalk.

Xue Guo knew more about the Beijing crosstalk circle than He Xiangdong. After thinking for a while, he had an impression in his mind and asked, "Foreigner? Teacher Jiang's apprentice?"

Xue Guo said this, and He Xiangdong also realized that the man had indeed accepted a foreign apprentice.

Mr. Hou nodded and said, "But this time it's not their master and apprentice on the stage. He has long promised not to go to the Spring Festival Gala anymore. This time, four foreigners talked about it."

Yes, it's still a group.

He Xiangdong had never seen a foreigner perform crosstalk before. He said a little suspiciously: "Do these people really speak crosstalk?"

"Oh," Mr. Hou sighed softly: "After all, the Spring Festival Gala is a party. It takes competition to attend this party, but it does not mean that this is the ring. It does not mean that as long as you have the strength and ability to surpass the heroes, you will definitely be able to appear. The theme of this party is to join the event from all over the world, so the working group will also have considerations and arrangements in this regard."

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo were both silent. Hou Sanye was right. The Spring Festival Gala was not a ring, it was just a party in a larger sense.

Xue Guo mourned and asked, "Is this news reliable?"

Mr. Hou San nodded: "This program should be decided."

The program set by the working group means that the program will be put on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala in the end. Even if there is a problem with the book, it will be modified everywhere and will not be knocked out directly, and there will be no need to fight and enter the venue like He Xiangdong and Xue Guo.

Of course, this news is internal news. Only the senior executives of the working group know that outsiders have no way to know it. Although Mr. Hou is big, his hands cannot reach that long.

This news was told by Teacher Ma. Teacher Ma had noticed He Xiangdong and Xue Guo, so he was willing to help them as much as possible within his ability. Teacher Ma has a wide range of paths and a wide connection and has a good relationship with CCTV's senior management, so he also learned about this secret internal news, and he also had this scene today.

Mr. Hou San continued to instruct: "You have passed the third trial, but the next fourth trial and fifth trial is the most difficult. First, those who compete with you are not the top experts in the industry. Don't underestimate anyone. There is no simple product for those who can enter the fourth trial. Also, the program review will become more and more stringent, and the working group will put forward various new requirements at any time. At that time, you will be under great pressure. They will even let you publish new works within two or three days. Now there are fewer places and the competition is even greater, alas."

After a pause, Master Hou San sighed: "But do good things and don't ask about the future. If you really fail in the end, it's okay. Come back to me and I'll make fried noodles for you." To be continued.
Chapter completed!