After leaving the storytelling competition venue, He Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief. He performed three programs in the morning, including crosstalk and drums, and storytelling. Now he is tired.

In order to perform these three games well, he didn't stop, and he worked very hard. He was very tired now, but fortunately it was noon and he could still take a break.

The school cafeteria is not on holiday today because they have to serve lunches for the contestants and judges.

He Xiangdong had a performance in the afternoon. He had a lot of reports, and Xue Guo didn't leave. He had a free lunch with him, and then left.

He Xiangdong deeply suspected that this guy came for this free lunch, and then deliberately said he would have dinner with him.

Xue Guo only reported two, one was crosstalk, and one was singing the Beijing drum.

Xue Guo can also learn to perform other folk arts when performing crosstalk, but she is not very proficient and will definitely be able to be professional contestants.

But he still learned big drums very well, not weaker than those who sang big drums professionally, so he was more confident to impact it.

He Xiangdong performed three times in the morning, and in the afternoon he went to the Xiaoquyi Opera.

There are hundreds of Chinese folk art types, some of which are relatively prosperous, such as crosstalk storytelling drums, and of course some are on the verge of losing. These folk art types may have only a few successors, and there is no way to find the names of their industry to help them check.

So the person in charge this time is Mr. Guo who held a meeting at the Qu Association last time. Mr. Guo was called Guo Quanbao. He learned a lot. For example, after the founding of New China, the training of Quyi artists was advocated by the state, including the Quyi Troupe’s student classes, and Quyi Schools.

Xue Guo was a student from the class of the quyi troupe. The class was very diverse and he could teach various quyi. However, there was a disadvantage here. These people generally learned several larger types of music, and many of them were still scattered among the people. As time went on, these types of music were on the verge of being lost.

Guo Quanbao and Mr. Guo’s experience is similar to He Xiangdong. He did not directly enter the student class and then join the folk art troupe. He has experienced more than 40 years of hard work among the people.

During the years he has been among the people, he has traveled all over the country and communicated with countless old artists. Although he has not learned much, he has heard too much, so he can at least tell the difference.

Therefore, the task of hosting the assessment of Xiaoqutian can only fall on him, and no one except him can do it.

The first exam continued in the afternoon, and He Xiangdong also went to wait early. The composition of the personnel in this waiting room was complicated, and there were small music artists from all over the world.

He Xiangdong likes the current environment and atmosphere. He especially likes to communicate with artists of these small music. He doesn’t like socializing or chatting with strangers, except for communication and asking skills.

This guy couldn't help it now, and asked the people around him: "I've invited this gentleman. My name is He Xiangdong. I'm a singer. I dare to ask you?"

The man didn't have much intention to chat with He Xiangdong, so he replied casually: "I sing the fall of the lotus in Shaoxing."

He Xiangdong raised his eyebrows: "Then we have a bit of a relationship, it's a coincidence. I have been to Shaoxing and asked Mr. Weng for advice on the fall of the lotus in Shaoxing. I wonder who you are, this elder brother?"

The man had no idea about He Xiangdong. He came to Beijing to wait for the exam and was nervous now. As a result, the person next to him was very upset, and he was so annoyed.

The man didn't argue with He Xiangdong, but just stretched his face, turned to look at the window, and ignored him.

He Xiangdong touched his nose a little awkwardly, and he touched a soft nail, but he didn't mind, so he went to the other person next to him.

"This uncle invited me. My younger brother He Xiangdong, who is a singer and has worked in Beijing for several years. Are you from a local or a foreign country?"

That person: "

He Xiangdong: "Look at your accent, you must be from another place."

The man was almost crying: "I didn't even speak, how did you hear my accent?"

He Xiangdong smiled proudly: "You know now, you are from Hebei, you are from Hebei. Hebei is very good. I have been there many times. Hey, where are you from Hebei?"

That person: "

He Xiangdong asked again: "What kind of successor of Quyi are you?"

The man was almost collapsed and looked at the window, and he didn't want to pay attention to He Xiangdong.

Yes, I hit a nail again.

He Xiangdong continued to work hard and greeted the third person: "Hello, brother."

Before He Xiangdong finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man: "Haha, you want to fuck him. Your name is He Xiangdong, you are singing the sings for the ten-day sings. What's wrong? I know, no need to say it anymore."

He Xiangdong's eyes lit up and he used Northeast dialect: "Emma, ​​brother, it's Northeast."

The strong man nodded suddenly: "Yeah, what's wrong."

He Xiangdongyi clapped his hands and shouted in surprise: "Emma, ​​this is a coincidence."

The strong man was stunned: "You are from the Northeast too?"

He Xiangdong nodded desperately: "Oh my god, I'm from Tianjin. It's a coincidence that we are all Chinese."

The strong man is stupid.

The contestants waiting for the exam in the classroom laughed out loud. This person was really interesting.

An older man in the classroom spoke to He Xiangdong: "Brother, we are all here to wait for the exam. We are all resting now. Don't ask around. Let's talk about it when we finish the exam. Anyway, we have dinner here. Don't leave after the show. Everyone will eat in the cafeteria. Everyone knows each other and comes from all over the world, which is not easy."

Everyone in the classroom nodded. They were actually not willing to pay attention to He Xiangdong. They were just a little nervous now and were all resting. This person was always silly. What should I do if I disturbed them in the performance later?

He Xiangdong also felt that the older people were saying something, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you are right. In this way, we will not go to the cafeteria. We will find a restaurant next door. I will serve as a host and let me do the best of the landlords."

After saying this, everyone in the classroom started to applaud. If there is free meal, they are not happy about what they are not happy about. Besides, eating in a restaurant is definitely better than the cafeteria.

He Xiangdong also smiled. He was quite stingy, but he was very generous in this regard. He invited passers-by and asked these artists for advice. I think they wouldn't resist.

He Xiangdong looked at the older artist gratefully. If it weren't for the people's words, he wouldn't have the chance to treat him. He was moved and said, "My little brother He Xiangdong, is he a sing for ten days, so he didn't ask for advice?"

That person: ""To be continued.
Chapter completed!