Stand out from the crowd.

It’s not that no one thought about saving cross talk during this period, it’s just that cross talk is like a baby without milk. No matter what, the audience just doesn’t find it enjoyable. They really want to kill the thief, but they can’t save it.

Before they knew it, a group of three people, under the guidance of Guan Jiuliang, walked to a shop called "Youjian Tea House". When they entered the door, they saw neat tables and chairs, divided into two floors. The second floor was a teahouse.

There is a small box. Some of the curtains of the box are open, and some are tightly closed. On the westmost floor below is a high platform of about ten square meters. There are three microphones on the platform that are as high as each person. Facing the platform are those neat

Tables and chairs.

Although it was already dark at this time, the teahouse was still very busy, with many people sitting on chairs and talking quietly.

A person came in front of Guan Jiuliang. The person said hello to Mr. Guan, and Guan Jiuliang responded with a smile.

"Liuzi, please find a private room and serve a pot of good tea. Uncle Liu has an honored guest today."

After hearing this, Liuzi nodded and replied "Okay" and then led the three of them upstairs. He led the three of them into the box and sat down. Liuzi closed the curtain of the box and turned around to leave.

There was a table in the box with two benches facing each other. Lu Yuanhang sat opposite Guan Jiuliang and Wang Jiuling.

Seeing that there was no one around, Guan Jiuliang couldn't hold it in any longer, cleared his throat and asked

"Brother Lu, what exactly is written in Mr. Liu's book?"

"Yes, little brother, this is about whether this cross talk can be saved or not!"

Wang Jiuling also started to pull the tiger's skin to raise the banner.

Although it was a bit exaggerated, it could still be seen that these two people really believed in the ability of Mr. Liu they said.

"Don't panic, you two. Mr. Liu left more than one book, so I have to let him reminisce."

While walking on the road, Lu Yuanhang was also thinking about it. He kept recalling the classic cross talk shows he often watched from the Deyun Club in his previous life. He remembered scene after scene, every line and even the cough the cross talk actors made during the performance, all in his mind.

Everything is clearly visible.

This thought doesn't matter, there are too many things popping up in my mind, such as Taiping lyrics, cross talk jokes, tongue twisters, Guankou, bamboo board writing...etc.

It’s hard to describe a single book, it’s such a huge volume!

"What?!"

After listening to what Lu Yuanhang said, the two of them were so excited that their lips trembled. There were more than one book?!

This...this is such a blessing from heaven! Don't blame the two for being so worthless. It's like a person's name, like the shadow of a tree. Liu Yunmiao's name was really famous in Tianjin and the entire city of Beijing back then!

He started performing cross talk on stage when he was nine years old, and he became popular since he was nine years old. No matter whether it is a play or a song, the music he sings with his voice can make people unable to take their ears away.

No matter how bad they are, they are all good babies that attract people’s eyes!

The most surprising thing is Uncle Liu's brain. Regardless of the old jokes, after he slightly changes one or two sentences and matches his mouth, he can make the audience laugh!
Chapter completed!