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Chapter 684: The Ceremony of Knowing

After the opening song ended, the actors left one after another, and the farewell performance officially began. The first program was Chen Jun and Lao San. In Xiang Wenshe's commercial performance, they basically opened.

These two young people are very lively and make the job good, which is very suitable for the opening, and they can make the venue warm up.

The situation in Xiangwenshe is now very good, and He Xiangdong is willing to support the following people, so actors such as Xiangwenshe are now well-versed in their ability.

Including Chen Jun, there are now variety shows that invite Chen Jun to participate, and some movie crews invite him to perform, which is quite popular anyway.

The crosstalk on the stage was saying that He Xiangdong, who was backstage, felt a little fucked. He had guessed that Qian Guosheng would come, but when he really came, he still felt uncomfortable.

He secretly looked at his master and found that Fang Wenqi was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking. He Xiangdong sighed silently.

More than twenty minutes passed, and Chen Jun and the third brother also ended. Both of them were very excited. There were more than 10,000 people sitting below. There were so many journalists and media under the stage taking photos. This was a great opportunity.

I'm afraid that the entire crosstalk world will be envious of them if they can stand on this and say crosstalk. Chen Jun was also happy. This is the treatment of Xiang Wenshe actors, and you outsiders cannot envy them.

According to general commercial performances, the first show was performed and the second show was launched immediately, but there was a small ceremony tonight, which was inserted after the first show.

This is He Xiangdong's ceremony of accepting disciples and the ceremony of knowing.

The host went out to announce it.

He Xiangdong let out a heavy breath, suppressed all the mixed emotions in his heart, and said to these apprentices: "Change the clothes and prepare to become a disciple."

The host said on the stage: "The next is the ceremony of our knowledge to the headmaster of Wenshe to accept disciples, and it is also the ceremony of Fang Wenqi's acceptance of disciples. Please witness the audience."

After saying that, she went down.

The pickup site came up and brought a chair.

The first ones to appear were Guo Qing from Xiang Wenshe, Xue Guo and Gu Baimo. The three of them sat down in the seat next to them. The three of them were three teachers, the instructor, and Guo Qing was the instructor and guided the mentors to get to know the disciples.

Gu Baimo is a guardian, to ensure that the master teaches his apprentice well, and to ensure that the apprentice learns well; Xue Guo is a deputy teacher, and there are two meanings of the proxy. In the past, most artists were illiterate and did not know the word, and the proxy teacher helped write disciples. Later, there were also the meaning of helping the master teach his apprentice when his master was not free, so the proxy teacher and the apprentice were relatively close.

The three teachers of the insurance agent were invited to sit down, and then the ones who appeared were Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong. As soon as the two came out, the audience applauded.

He Xiangdong helped his master over and sat on the chair on the left, while He Xiangdong sat on the chair on the right.

Nowadays, apprenticeship is no longer as heavy as the old society. He Xiangdong still followed the old etiquette when he became a disciple of Zhang Kuoru. He had to kneel in front of his master with his disciples on his head, and then recite the disciple's oath and get to his disciples' subordinates.

In the past, there was a sentence in the disciple post, "When my apprentice was learning from my master, no matter whether I hanged into the river or hanged me, it had nothing to do with my master." Look how cruel this was.

There is no such thing now. Now I don’t even dare to kneel down. As long as my apprentice kneels, the righteous angels who have nothing to do in society will explode.

They instantly felt that these disciples must have suffered a huge grievance and were forced to kneel down. They died early in the morning. How could there be such an old feudal opera troupe? So the angels of justice were instantly blew up.

Not to mention anything else, when the Zhao family in Northeast China was criticized for being a disciple, they were criticized for being miserably.

This group of people is so idle that they are so tired, a group of self-righteous mentally retarded.

...

There was also a host when he became a disciple. When He Xiangdong worshipped Zhang Kuoru, Lin Zhengjun was the host. This time, the host who became a disciple was Ding Jinyang.

The host should be a fellow member of He Xiangdong, and it would be a bit unreasonable to push the elders in. Lao Ding is his own person, and he is also a person in the scene, and he is eloquent. Besides, how many media and audiences have been involved in this performance, it can be considered as helping his own person.

Qian Guosheng on the third floor had a confused look, thinking about how he became a disciple a long time ago? Yes, he had never been a disciple seriously, and he didn't need to become a disciple seriously. Yes, he didn't need to become a disciple seriously.

It was only when I was about to go out and explore, that time I invited my fellow travelers. The master gave me a drink and asked my fellow travelers to take care of me.

Qian Guosheng knew that his master did not drink, but on that day his master drank with others until he vomited it out, just to make his life easier after he went out.

As he thought about it, Qian Guosheng's nose became more and more sore, and his eyes were already blurred.

...

Ding Jinyang changed into a straight suit today, and his head was even more waxy. He walked to the stage with the microphone, bowed to the audience, and stood up and said, "Welcome to all the guests, good friends to attend the ceremony of our Xiangwen Club headmaster He Xiangdong, and Mr. Fang Wenqi's grandson. I am today's host Ding Jinyang. Before the apprentice ceremony begins, please allow me to introduce myself in three hours."

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

He Xiangdong was also smiling and shook his head. Lao Ding is really enough.

Fang Wenqi was also smiling slightly, showing a look of old comfort.

Ding Jinyang also laughed: "Okay, let's not kidding. Today is He Xiangdong's apprenticeship ceremony. We should be more serious. Hi, can crosstalk speak seriously?

He has turned over his own burden.

Ding Jinyang continued: "Our Mr. Fang Wenqi's crosstalk inheritance has always been a small population, and there are not many successors in each generation, and there are not even descendants of Mr. Fang Wenqi's disciple and grandchildren. So today is also the day when our old man inherits the incense and blooms."

"Okay..." The audience applauded loudly.

Qian Guosheng sighed upstairs, "The population is small and the population is small, so can he be counted as a member of this population?"

Qian Guosheng was very melancholy, and his weathered face under his gray hair added a bit of aging.

On the stage, Ding Jinyang said: "Please allow me to introduce it to you. This is our Mr. Fang Wenqi, the senior senior of the crosstalk world."

Fang Wenqi stood up and bowed, and the audience applauded.

Ding Jinyang continued to introduce: "He Xiangdong, Xiang Wenshe's headmaster, and Mr. Fang Wenqi's beloved disciple."

"good……"

Ding Jinyang walked aside again and said, "These three are teachers who are in charge of the insurance, well, it doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!
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