After saying this, He Xiangdong stood up seriously, bowed his fists and said, "Today is also the 70th birthday of the old lady of the Shi family. Apprentice He Xiangdong wishes the old lady of the Shi family a long life and all the best."

He Xiangdong bowed again.

"Okay." The old lady of the Shi family applauded from the audience, and the old lady of the Shi family couldn't stop smiling. The third child, who was sitting next to him, nodded with satisfaction. The child was well-founded and supported the venue, which was a great help to them.

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Let's do this, how about I sing the lyrics of Duan Taiping to celebrate the old lady's birthday?"

"Okay." The audience applauded and welcomed.

He Xiangdong picked up the folding fan on the table, knocked on the table and beat it, and sang in his mouth.

"Then Duke Zhuang travels leisurely to the west of the city,

When I saw someone riding a horse, I rode a donkey.

Turning his neck and looking back, he saw a man pushing a cart.

It is better to be better than the lower ones than the lower ones.

The wall-knocking board is turned up and down,

Who is the ten poor and rich?

If you want to be full, it will be your home-cooked meal.

To be warm or not, this coarse cloth coat.

Don't go to that fireworks alley,

Someone knows that it is a marriage of a woman who is suffering from heat.

If you are in trouble, you will pull him away.

Don’t bully him when you are in a hurry.”

The advice of others is also called Zhuang Gong playing horses. It is the name of the same as it is. It is to persuade others to be upright and to be kind. It is a very meaningful way to sing music and use simple words to sing simple values. As the saying goes, "Story and opera to encourage others to be the center, three major roads will be rewarded in the end, and the right path in the world is vicissitudes."

All the parts of crosstalk are called "Liu Huoer". There are also regular singing and crooked singing in Liu Huo. Principal singing means singing seriously, mainly to show your singing skills. Crazy singing means adding funny things to the singing, just like when singing the King of Wen, some funny elements will be added. Traditional crosstalk also has old jokes about lyrics of Taiping, and the jargon is called "Liu Li Hanchun".

He Xiangdong sang well, his nasal voice was leisurely, his voice was clear and very interesting. The audience also liked to listen to it, and clapped his palms and responded with He Xiangdong's rhythm as he knocked on the table.

"The sky is treasured, the earth is a pond, and the fish in the world of life are mixed with water.

The parents raise their children and tied them up, and there are filial sons and virtuous grandsons raise fish in the water.

Brothers should help the fish with the water, while sisters-in-law should help the fish with the water.

You are going to give birth to a filial son, and you tell him to go east but he will not go west.

You are going to give birth to a disobedient son, and you ask him to beat the dog and he will chase the chicken."

Listening to the child singing on the stage, Shi Laosan was also very moved. Parents were like water, and children were like fish. Parents were tolerant of their children to torture and torture. No matter how the fish became, water could always tolerate it, from birth to death.

He remembered that his father left early when he was a child. His mother pulled his brothers to grow up, and he became both father and mother. He had no place to say anything if he suffered. Although he was rich now and was also a filial son and grandson in the eyes of others, he still felt that he owed his mother a lot. Thinking of this, his eyes were wet and he clenched the hand of the old mother beside him.

The old lady of Shi just laughed and said softly: "Everything is good, everything is good."

"That King of Hell may come earlier or later than a fisherman.

I took off your shoes and socks today, but I wonder if I will mention it tomorrow morning.

The man who weighed the flower coffin and colored wood would even be half a seat after his death.

When Muro saw that the filial son had three glasses of wine in front of his spirit, how could he see the dead man eating the wine?

You just come and go empty-handed, even if you have a wealth of money left, you can't get it.

If you are breathing on your chest,

You have to eat, drink, enjoy, do, accumulate some virtue, and be a little bit of people.

That's profitable."

After singing, He Xiangdong was quiet for a few seconds, then he bowed his fists and said, "Thank you all for your support, and apprentice He Xiangdong thanks you all for your thanks."

"Okay" The audience burst into warm applause and cheered loudly. Shi Laosan also stood up and applauded He Xiangdong. The owner of the Shi family even slapped his palms red, which really gave him a face.

He Xiangdong bowed repeatedly. His master is a folk artist, and he is also. He retains the concept of an old-school artist. The audience is their parents of food and clothing. They are very polite and grateful to the audience. When He Xiangdong's first lesson in learning art, the master teaches how to thank the audience and be grateful to the audience.

After the performance, He Xiangdong took off his coat and removed the tables and other items used for the performance. The Shi family also held a table banquet specifically for those who performed. He Xiangdong was not polite at all, walked over to say hello, and sat down.

Although he is still young, he is also an artist in performing. Since he has sold his strength, he is naturally qualified to sit down and have a meal. All artists have a consensus on this point.

He Xiangdong was a little unrestrained. He held his fat and yellow chicken legs and chewed them all over, his mouth was full of oil. Nowadays, everyone lacked oil and water in their stomachs, so it was rare to eat meat.

Wang Meifeng, who was performing Pingju before, felt very distressed when she saw He Xiangdong's appearance. She poured a bowl of water and put it in front of He Xiangdong, and said, "Eat slowly, don't worry."

"Yeah, yeah," He Xiangdong responded vaguely.

Wang Meifeng sighed: "It's so pitiful. How long has this child been eating meat?"

Wang Meifeng's husband sang Xiaojienian with Wang Meifeng. He said, "I think this child is very powerful. He is so many at a young age. He can speak crosstalk and sing lyrics of Taiping. I just listened to someone singing when I was a child, but I never heard it again. Now I hear it so much."

Wang Meifeng's husband was smoking a cigarette, looking up at the sky, his eyes were bleak, and he looked like a literary and artistic young man.

Wang Meifeng touched He Xiangdong's little head and said, "I think this child is quite promising. He will definitely be a big shot in the future."

He Xiangdong finally swallowed the chicken legs, and didn't care about the dirt, so he wiped the oil from his mouth with his sleeve, and then said to Wang Meifeng seriously, "If you say this, I have to criticize you."

Wang Meifeng and her husband looked at each other, and their faces were stunned.

He Xiangdong continued to say seriously: "How can you tell the truth?"

"Oh, hey." Wang Meifeng couldn't laugh or cry.

Wang Meifeng's husband also smiled bitterly.

He Xiangdong smiled, then picked up a large piece of fat pork and ate it. At that time, bone meat such as ribs and cylindrical bones were not liked by the people because there was no meat.

So if anyone puts a bowl of bone meat on a banquet, it will definitely be scolded by the guests. The generous hosts always put large pots of fat pork to make the guests eat it.

At that time, fat meat was a good thing, and it could be made of lard, oil residue, and made of cakes and dumplings. It was loved by the people. The lean meat was very inferior, just a little better than bone meat. It was not until later that everyone's living conditions improved, and the status of the three types of meat was reversed.

Just as He Xiangdong was having fun, someone pushed his back and his face almost stuck out in the bowl.

"Hey, good boy, you have such a good face. The lyrics of your peace are so interesting, hahaha." The laughter of the boss of the Shi family came from behind.

He Xiangdong smiled bitterly and turned around and said, "You are kind to you, you have praised me."

The old man from the Shi family said: "I am not praising you. You are singing so well. If you don't come to save the scene today, our banquet will make a joke. I have to thank you."

Although He Xiangdong is young, he is very knowledgeable and tactful: "You are kind to you, saving the place is like putting out a fire. This is the ethics of our artworkers."

The boss of the Shi family stretched out his hand to pull He Xiangdong and said, "The old lady wants to see you. Come with me and pay a birthday wish to the old lady."
Chapter completed!