The Peony Awards Crosstalk Competition re-vote, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo received the most votes, ranked first, and ranked first.                                                                                                               

"Lao Yan, wait" after the meeting, the big names left each, and Mr. Hou accelerated his pace and caught up with Yan Liang.

Yan Liang stopped hearing the sound and saw that the person coming was Mr. Hou San. He was a little surprised and said to the people next to him: "Okay, you guys go first, I'll talk to Lao Hou for a few words."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Lao Hou, see you back."

"Okay, see you back."

After everyone left, Yan Liang asked, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Hou San smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, can't you talk to you? Let's go, why don't we stroll around in this backyard?"

Yan Liang thought for a while, nodded, and smiled and said, "Okay."

Two old men walked around the yard of Qu Xie with their hands behind their backs. It was spring, and the flowers and plants planted in the yard had buds, which were very green and beautiful.

Mr. Hou and Yan Liang were chatting with each other, talking about everything, from crosstalk and folk art to cars and houses, from disciple successors to three meals every day, anyway, they were just chatting without listening to each other, and they were typical chatting about finding trouble.

Yan Liang had the intention to chat with Master Hou San, but later he really couldn't stand it. It was going to be evening and he had to rush home for dinner. How could he have time to argue with Master Hou San?

Mr. Hou San pointed to an unknown small tree in front of him and said, "Lao Yan, your tree is so round, it looks so beautiful, just like the hemp balls we ate in the morning, but one is green and one is yellow. Tomorrow, I have to buy a few clothes, and I really don't have spring and autumn clothes."

This is a typical example of having nothing to say, and the words are not next to each other, and feet in the sky and feet on the ground.

Yan Liang couldn't stand it. If this continues, he would definitely be driven crazy. He said, "Okay, Lao Hou, don't mess around. It's almost half an hour. If you want to ask, ask quickly, I have to go home."

Master Hou San turned his head to look at him and smiled and said, "I have nothing to ask?"

Yan Liang said: "Then I'll leave."

"Oh, wait a moment." Master Hou San grabbed Yan Liang.

Yan Liang looked at Master Hou San with his eyes squinted, broke away his hand, sneered, and said, "Don't think I don't know what you want to ask. You want to ask me why I helped He Xiangdong today, right?"

Master Hou San avoided Yan Liang's scrutiny and was slightly embarrassed.

Yan Liang snorted coldly and said, "Is Yan Liang a villain who is not right or wrong in your eyes? You underestimate me too much, right? I, Yan Liang, is a crosstalk actor in the final analysis. Crosstalk actors must have the ethics of crosstalk actors. Whatever you should do is, this will not change. It is the tradition of our crosstalk industry to support younger generations. I take care of my own children very much, but this does not mean that I will suppress excellent juniors for no reason. Okay, that's all, I'm going home for dinner."

After saying that, Yan Liang turned around and left, ignoring Mr. Hou San.

Mr. Hou San didn't chase him and stopped him. He just looked at his back and sighed deeply, his eyes became more complicated. After a long time, he sighed heavily and said, "Yan Liang, he is really a human being."

The Peony Award has finally come to an end. Although the ranking of the contestants will not be announced to the outside world, the news within the folk art industry cannot be hidden. He Xiangdong also knew that he had won both storytelling and crosstalk, and he was quite happy, which means that he will definitely be given a prize next year.

He has won the first place in two doors. Even if there is any change in the end, it will not happen here. He is definitely not here.

But before he could be happy for a while, Mr. Hou had a letter from him and asked him and Xue Guo to go to Hou's house.

He Xiangdong thought that he should also pay a greeting to his elders, so he bought some gifts and went to the door. He usually did not bring anything, and he was familiar with his family.

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo rushed to the door excitedly and just won the highest award in the folk art world. Both of them were almost excited to fly up and bite people.

But after entering the door, Mr. Hou poured them a basin of cold water on his face. It was only then that they learned about the incident in the Peony Awards selection.

But what they didn't expect was that the reason for this change was that they showed too much basic skills in crosstalk. Do you think you're fucking?

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo sat on the sand for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Master Hou San sighed deeply, and said, "I plan to contact the TV station to cut off your final video and not broadcast it on the TV station."

Upon hearing this, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo's faces became even more tense.

Mr. Hou took out a cigarette, and he smoked if he had troubles. His addiction to smoking in the past two years has become increasingly serious.

After Mr. Hou San finished pumping two, Xue Guo sighed, rubbed his face, and said, "Let's listen to you."

Master Hou San nodded with a cigarette in his hand.

He Xiangdong looked up at Master Hou San, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Am I wrong? Is my performance wrong or the statement wrong?"

Mr. Hou shook his head, his face even more melancholy. He smiled bitterly: "There is no right or wrong at all. There are many people who are wrong. The right or wrong is also wrong. There is no distinction between right or wrong in this world. Don't you understand this point yet?"

"The rule now has been confirmed. Whether it is right or wrong, we have to walk below. You have to jump out and break this rule. You are just against the entire crosstalk world. They will not make you famous because you violate the interests of all of them."

"You have to follow your statement to promote art. If you become popular, what should others do? Will the whole society say that you personally understand crosstalk and others are fooling around? How can they tolerate you?"

"Oh," Mr. Hou sighed again and said earnestly: "You are still young and have many opportunities. Don't delay yourself. Let's take a step back. Just say that the lyrics of Taiping are traditional crosstalk, which is different from the new crosstalk. The twelve lessons are also the sayings of old age. Don't conflict head-on, can you?"

Xue Guo also looked at He Xiangdong worriedly. In his opinion, He Xiangdong was a very contradictory person. This person was so easy-going that he was scary and was just a person without temper.

But if he persisted, it would be something that even eight horses could not pull back, and no one could do anything to him. Crosstalk was his most persistent thing. I am afraid that Teacher Hou would have been in vain this time.
Chapter completed!