"I'm going to the stage today, let me tell you something first. Don't think that our Xiangwenshe is just a small grass-roots team in the folk, but there is one who gave us gifts on the pole."

Xue Guo laughed aside and said, "Not you said that."

He Xiangdong also smiled and said, "I just made a joke. In fact, a senior in our crosstalk world sent us a small gift to the literary club, encouraging us to speak crosstalk well. The elders dared not refuse, so we accepted the thoughts of our seniors, remembered the teachings of our seniors, and continued to work hard for the crosstalk cause."

"Okay..." The audience applauded, but they were also puzzled in their hearts. Which crosstalk senior gave it to me, it was mysterious and had to be said in front of so many people.

Some old audience members of Xiangwenshe had some guesses in their minds, thinking that it was probably given by Mr. Hou San. They knew that He Xiangdong had a good relationship with Mr. Hou San. Mr. Hou San had been here to perform in the past.

He Xiangdong didn't like the audience much, so he said, "Let's not talk much, please invite someone out quickly and let us applaud Teacher Gao."

Teacher Gao is the person who gave letters to Xiangwenshe to Teacher Ma. Teacher Gao is thin and has a pair of glasses on his thin face, and he looks very elegant.

Teacher Gao came up with a microphone, holding a gift box for typing. He smiled at the audience and said, "Hello everyone, everyone, I am Gao Yun, today I am entrusted by our Teacher Ma Jima to send a pair of typing to Xiang Wenshe."

As soon as these words came out, the audience exclaimed.

Nowadays, people rarely listen to crosstalk, but who dares to say that they didn’t grow up listening to crosstalk when they were young?

Teacher Ma and the others are so familiar with each other. Since childhood, they have been listening to other programs such as cosmic cigarettes and facial features. Now when they hear this name, they are all excited.

Some friends who know a little about the Quyi Industry are even more excited. Teacher Ma’s position in the crosstalk industry is definitely of great importance. Now so many people in the crosstalk industry attack He Xiangdong and Xiang Wenshe. Teacher Ma stood up to support it publicly this time, which is too important for Xiang Wenshe.

The applause from the audience continued to stop, and Teacher Gao was a little surprised. The audience in Xiangwen Club was really enthusiastic.

After a while, the audience gave a short break in applause.

He Xiangdong said: "Okay, let's see what Teacher Ma wrote."

Teacher Gao didn't talk much, so he opened the box. He Xiangdong quickly walked over, helped him and took out the letter book. He Xiangdong and Teacher Gao pulled each other and spread it out.

I saw three big characters "Xiangwenshe" written on it, and there was also a signature and a seal in the lower right corner.

What they gave was a sign.

This time, even He Xiangdong was surprised. It was to be made into a plaque and hung at the door. It was too meaningful. Teacher Ma’s support was too great. This sign could almost be used as a talisman. Anyone who saw it knew Teacher Ma’s support attitude.

In fact, Teacher Ma has been paying attention to He Xiangdong for many years. In the year when He Xiangdong rushed to the Spring Festival Gala, Teacher Ma paid attention to this young man, including the subsequent Peony Awards selection. However, He Xiangdong has not known it, and he has never had contact with Teacher Ma.

This time Teacher Ma sent her calligraphy, He Xiangdong just thought it was the encouragement of the crosstalk seniors to the younger generation. Who knew that they loved him so much?

He Xiangdong's eyes were red.

Teacher Gao showed it to the audience, then put it away again, and said to He Xiangdong: "Please hold it away, and you can speak crosstalk well in the future."

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Hey, I've written it down. Do you want me to write a word as a gift?"

Teacher Gao was amused, and the buttons of the gift box were not closed for a long time.

...

After the performance was over, he arrived in the backstage. Teacher Gao didn't stay for too long and left immediately without eating. He Xiangdong didn't see him either.

After the afternoon performance, the actors had a meal in the teahouse. Now the food in Xiangwenshe is in charge of Sifang Teahouse.

He Xiangdong was talking to Zhang Wenhai in the office. The windows were wide open and the cigarettes were scattered for an afternoon. You could still smell the smoke in the room. How many of these grandchildren smoked in front of them?

He Xiangdong brewed a pot of tea and placed it on the coffee table. He and Zhang Wenhai sipped a few cups, and their throats and noses became much more comfortable.

He Xiangdong was still amazed: "I really didn't expect Teacher Ma to send me words. I haven't even said something to him before. I've seen it several times before, but I really didn't expect it."

Zhang Wenhai leaned on the sand. His shoulders were tilted when he walked. Now he was sitting and leaning on him. Instead, he was very straight. He didn't speak, but just looked at He Xiangdong quietly.

Seeing that Zhang Wenhai didn't speak for a long time, He Xiangdong also restrained the smile on his face and waited for him to speak.

Zhang Wenhai looked at He Xiangdong and asked, "You don't think that the word is a talisman. From now on, all evil will never be invaded?"

He Xiangdong also became serious and shook his head and said, "That won't be. I'm not so naive. Evil thoughts and greed cannot be blocked by a single word."

Zhang Wenhai nodded: "Well, as long as you know it, then do you have any plans next?"

He Xiangdong frowned. He really had no good idea. Xiang Wenshe is too weak now and is no match for others.

He Xiangdong sighed, "Our Xiangwenshe is just a fool. He is beaten and can't fight back. At most, he scolds him a few times, and he should be beaten a lot."

This is also the current dilemma of Xiang Wenshe, including the traditional crosstalk special show that was on the verge of losing some time ago. It is also Xiang Wenshe is proving the value of its existence to all sectors of society. If there was no such performance, it would be that the storm would have been even more violent.

However, Zhang Wenhai looked at He Xiangdong with a burning look, which made He Xiangdong feel panicked.

Zhang Wenhai frowned and said with a little blame: "Why is a person who is usually very smart, why is he confused now?"

He Xiangdong stared at Zhang Wenhai in a daze, slightly surprised.

Zhang Wenhai stood up, walked slowly to the window, and said as he walked: "You know that we are suffering losses at the mainstream level, so why do we have to fight with them here? Whether we are offensive or defensive, we can't beat them."

"Crossing talk is a folk art. Its biggest reliance is not power or status, but the audience. As long as there is the support of the audience, the art of crosstalk cannot die. As long as we have enough audience support, anyone will have no choice but to do anything to us."

A look of enlightenment appeared in He Xiangdong's eyes.

Zhang Wenhai had already walked to the window, turned slowly, staring at He Xiangdong, and there was anger in his eyes: "We are not opponents at the mainstream level, but when it comes to the crosstalk market in the world, I have to see who has the final say."
Chapter completed!