There were also audiences shouting below: "Child, let's sing for us again."

He Xiangdong took out his hand and shook Yuzi, saying, "I didn't bring you guys to the point. Duan Taigong sold noodles to everyone, everyone has praised them."

"Okay." The audience gave face and applauded repeatedly.

He Xiangdong was not vague, and he sang as soon as he played the board. The clear, leisurely and charming boy voice was opened and he won a lot of luck.

"Shi Chong is rich and rich, Fan Dan is poor,

Ganluo fortune is sooner or later, Taigong.

Peng Zushou has a noble face and his life is short,

All six people are in the five elements.

There is a Jiang Luwang living in Xiqi Mountain.”

Taigong sells noodles is a big lyrics in Taiping. There are hundreds of sentences. It tells the scene of Jiang Taigong selling noodles when he is poor. It is all kinds of misfortunes and difficult. People are too unlucky to drink cold water and can get too stuffy. After encountering countless unlucky things, Taigong decided not to sell noodles anymore.

When he changed his career and changed his fortune to tell fortunes, he met the demon Pipa spirit to tell fortunes. He designed to kill the demon, and he was in trouble. He was not lucky until he met King Wen of Zhou at the age of 85. He also sang about King Wen's respect for the wise and nobles, pulling 800 steps for Taigong, and Taigong guaranteed the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years.

"The Grand Duke said I want to protect your country,

Unless I am taking a car to chase you and pull the rope.

Wen Wang yi listen well,

You take a car to chase me to pull the rope.

Jiang Taigong got on the dragon carriage,

The dragon carriage chases the dragon in front of it.

Take steps to seek talent for the country;

Take two steps to save the people of the world;

Three steps to hope that the people will be dehydrated;

Pull four steps to surround the four seas to celebrate peace and prosperity;

Pull five steps to the world's seedlings grow two ears"

"Taigong said,

I pulled me for eight steps,

I have protected you for eight hundred and eight winters.

King Wen listens well.

This is back to King Wen of Zhou,

In the next round, the generals and the Gods are on the battlefield of the battlefield of the great powers."

After singing, He Xiangdong listened to the board and bowed to the audience. The audience cheered and shouted loudly, saying that He Xiangdong would come again. It was here at the beginning. He did not respond to the audience's request. He said a little about the next program and then ended.

Next is a long passage from Fang Wenqi and Yang Sanhe, a big bodyguard. This is not a simple job. There is an old saying in crosstalk. Wen is afraid of Wen and Wen is afraid of Wen, and Wu is afraid of big bodyguards. Most people cannot come to this.

The article and the big bodyguard talk about things that don’t know how to pretend to understand people. The burden itself is not particularly loud, and the narrative is a bit nagging, which tests the skills of crosstalk actors. Those who are not good at home will not be able to make the burdens they produce, and it won’t take long to say that, the audience will get bored because they are too nagging.

So in the teahouse garden in the past, crosstalk artists must be able to say that they can get the whole amount of money with their big bodyguards. If they can't get it, they can only get the money. This is a threshold.

However, it is obvious that these two gentlemen can still master this work. You can clearly hear the audience's laughter and applause from the backstage. These two are indeed amazing.

He Xiangdong was not idle in the backstage, and he was thinking about the next two shows he would perform. These are big work and need to be prepared.

The two old men's big bodyguards talked for a short time before they left the audience warmly applauded. The next scene was when the Peking Opera troupe sang a play and farewell to my concubine.

Fang Wenqi and Yang San got off the stage, without saying much, they took a chair and lay down halfway. They had to hurry up and have a good rest. They would not have to go on stage again soon, which would be a test for their physical strength.

He Xiangdong is also serving two elders, serving tea and water, rubbing shoulders and backs. These two are old and their health is indeed not as good as when they were young. If you are old, don’t you rely on your muscles and bones to make your bones?

Yang San leaned on the chair and was still there and said, "Ha, Fang Qi, I'm on the stage, don't say it, I'm a little nervous, I haven't faced the audience for too many years, I'm really afraid that I can't say it."

Fang Wenqi smiled and said, "Hey, why are you worried about this? You, Yang San, have never seen such a big scene, and you are afraid of saying crosstalk."

Yang San also smiled: "That's right. I'm still a little nervous just now. I'll just start talking. All the feelings back back then are so I'm not afraid."

Fang Wenqi said, "Okay, stop talking about this, I'm so tired. I'll take a break first, there are two more games to talk about later."

After saying that, Fang Wenqi narrowed her eyes and started to sleep.

Yang San looked at him, then closed his eyes and rested.

He Xiangdong saw that the two elders were resting, and he had nothing to do, so he also imitated them to close their eyes and pretend to sleep.

All three of the three crosstalks in the entire backstage lay down.

More than half an hour later, Lin Zhengjun came over and asked someone to prepare to go on stage.

Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong stood up, and Fang Wenqi said, "Dongzi, it's time for us to go on stage."

He Xiangdong lifted up his coat and got out, kicked him out, and walked out of the Peking Opera Moon Gate, and said, "Get up."

Fang Wenqi smiled and walked out after the child.

After the Peking Opera class finished singing, Lin Zhengjun reported the show, and He Xiangdong's master and apprentice appeared.

The master and apprentice both showed their hands and raised their gowns slightly. They were all used to lift their gowns by characters in the opera world. This really looks much more interesting. The young man appeared and was particularly stylish. The audience called out a thunderous applause, and several younger audiences stood up and applauded loudly.

He Xiangdong was funny, and his master measured his work. The two bowed to the enthusiastic audience and expressed their gratitude. When the audience's voice was a little weaker, He Xiangdong said: "Okay, okay, sit down quickly, someone next to you put pushpins on your seat, come, sit quickly."

Everyone laughed, this kid is so bad.

Fang Wenqi also said, "You are all right, and you can't sit with thumbtacks."

He Xiangdong smiled: "Isn't this a joke to everyone? Is there really a thumbtack and they still sit on it?"

Fang Wenqi praised him and said, "Never are stupid."

He Xiangdong began to answer the conversation: "I went to the venue and the Peking Opera class in our club sang the farewell mystery to everyone. It sang very well, especially the one who sang the sporty faces Bai Fengshan, who is the backstage player, and the old man can come."

Fang Wenqi replied: "A good person."

He Xiangdong said again: "Do you know why the Peking Opera is singing well?"

Fang Wenqi said: "I really don't know this, please tell me."

He Xiangdong said, "It's ugly."

"ah?"

The audience laughed and the baggage rang.

"Are these all right?" Fang Wenqi asked.

He Xiangdong said with confidence: "Of course, they are next to each other. People are born to do this. Look at the big face, you think they are makeup, so he looks like this."

Fang Wenqi said in surprise: "How can people look like this?"

He Xiangdong asked back: "Did I say he is a human?"

Fang Wenqi stopped him: "Go, stop talking nonsense, they are in the backstage."

He Xiangdong then realized and smoothed the scene: "I mean he is an unusual person."

"This is right."

He Xiangdong continued: "There is a big face because he was born with vitiligo and was born to do this."

Fang Wenqi reached out to stop him: "Wait a minute, vitiligo? There is not only white on his face, but also that black one."

"No face washing."

"Wow." Fang Wenqi jumped in fear.

The audience laughed, and Bai Fengshan was also amused and crying. The master and disciple were just making fun of him, so he stood at the entrance door and didn't even take off his makeup. It was really important tonight. He had to keep staring at the audience's reaction, otherwise he would not be able to calm down.
Chapter completed!