Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 490 My daughter, please kiss your mother! My mother wants it too!
Chapter 490 My daughter, please kiss your mother! My mother wants it too!
When we talk about learning to sing, we don’t talk about learning to do somersaults.
When Shang Xiaoju said it, the two elders on the stage were confused.
I have never seen this kind of posture on the cross talk stage.
Guo De just hesitated for a moment, but just as he hesitated, Liu Xiao suddenly stopped and said, "I can also translate! I'm with Shang Xiaoju!"
One of them has not been agreed yet, and two more are needed.
Qi Yuncheng stood at the back and was speechless. He had just told them to prepare for their talents, not for doing somersaults. It would be good to just sit side by side with the cross talk.
But you have to let it come.
All said so.
So quickly, Guo Degang took a fan and stepped away from the stage, fearing that he would fall over.
Wait until you have arranged yourself before speaking.
"Go ahead and turn it over, it's best to turn it over to your Master Yu!"
"What is this word?"
After reacting, Yu Qian hurriedly hid aside, giving them space for the two of them to mess around.
"Then let's get started."
When they mentioned their profession, the two let go, because this was what they had practiced for a while, and why Liu Xiaoting was so tanned was all because of this.
Without saying anything, the two of them stood aside and tied the front scarf of their coat around their waists.
Leng Buding, Shang Xiaoju and others took a posture together and flipped to the right, but Guo De just saw that this flip was as ferocious as the flip in his heart.
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From the left to the right, Liu Xiaoting then flipped from the right to the left. After three or four flips, the last one came up with a big one.
The audience burst into applause.
It looked good on stage too.
Guo Degang returned to the microphone and looked at the audience, "Come on, stand here while I turn over to the front, so that you can land in the fourth row of the audience."
After the words fell, Shang Xiaoju tied up the front scarf of her coat that she had put down again. She seemed to be about to turn it forward. People nearby saw her and quickly stopped her.
It caused a burst of laughter below.
"How stupid this kid is!"
"That's right!" Yu Qian walked back slowly, "I'm much more obedient than the few who left. I just say whatever I say."
"Fuck you."
The old couple teased each other on the stage, and Guo Degang continued to speak, "It can be seen that they both have a lot of strength. If you have this strength, you can talk about cross talk. You can just go down and farm."
But there is someone who can do it better than the two children, and that is Yue Yunpeng.
Let’s have one.”
"oh!
"
"one comes!
"
"one comes!"
A group of people watching the fun didn't think it was a big deal. Yue Yunpeng in the back was staring and going crazy. If he could turn over, he would be a six.
But the audience would never let him go and keep shouting.
Fortunately, they only paid lip service to it.
Senior brothers are different, they get started directly.
Qi Yuncheng, Kong Yunlong, and Zhang Yunlei were behind them, dragging him to the position where Shang Xiaoju started turning just now.
Seeing him going, Guo Degang was happy and told him, "Tie it on, don't be unable to stretch your arms and legs, get ready, Master is calling you! Get ready!"
There was a pop.
Yue Yunpeng fell to the ground. He couldn't roll over or roll over?
Seeing him looking like a ball, Guo Degang shook his head, "Hurry up and help him! It's not so embarrassing!"
After getting up.
The actors and the audience were happy.
"It's good. It was all a joke just now. We can't survive at our age. If you really want to throw me out of the way, my wife will feel distressed."
Yu Qian suddenly shouted, "What do you need from me?"
Hahahahaha!
Amid laughter, a group of people had fun during the curtain call.
But the time cannot be delayed for too long.
There are still arrangements to be made later.
So after a few more children's performances, Guo Degang led a group of people to sing a ditty to end the show.
It was over, and after the show ended, a group of spectators were waiting for autographs in the theater.
And the technology for viewers to sign autographs is getting better and better.
There were people waiting inside the theater, waiting at the toilet door, and after the performance, the audience sent small private messages to the actor, asking him to show up and sign his autograph.
Of course, the private message depends on whether the actor sees it or not. Sometimes they are indeed unavailable, but it does not prevent them from looking for a signing.
What if the actors watched it?
Coincidentally, Qi Yuncheng happened to be watching today, so he signed autographs for many people, which was also a physical job.
When finally nothing happens.
A large group of people went out to the theater to have a banquet at Guojia Cuisine.
Without the old gentleman and people from the drum music industry, Deyun’s apprenticeship banquet would not have been a grand one. First of all, he didn’t want the children to spend money, so there was just a ceremony for people to see.
However, it is impossible for a group of disciples to spend money on today's banquet. They are all serving as the sponsors of several masters.
There is no need to let them spend money in this era.
And go to eat.
Song Yi was happy. He had not waited for several hours in the theater for this reason, so he was very happy sitting in the car.
Whoever calls the banquet has good food.
I don’t know how many delicious things there are.
Seeing her excited expression and her eyes paying attention to the journey from time to time, Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart. It would be nice if his wife could stay simple like this.
Nothing to worry about.
Especially with Xixi in my arms and Lanlan by my side, I hope they are well.
When you arrive at the location, go upstairs.
Guo's private dining room is very lively, with several tables of dishes, and Mr. Guqu can even fill up a full table.
As for the topic of conversation, because becoming a master and accepting a disciple are all topics in this regard.
Qi Yuncheng listened a lot and kept responding.
However, at the end of the banquet, when everyone had given away the food.
A strange and thoughtful voice appeared.
As soon as he appeared, goosebumps appeared all over his body.
I almost forgot about this thing, yes, he had a golden finger when he traveled through time.
And at this moment it rang.
But why the sound did not ring after the ceremony and now, Qi Yuncheng began to think about it. After thinking about it, he estimated that the system considered the banquet to be part of the ceremony.
If the banquet was omitted, it would not even appear.
But it makes sense to think about it, in tradition it is necessary to have a banquet, but they just simplified it.
[Ding! Congratulations on getting ten years of experience in drum music! Congratulations on getting ten years of experience in opera! Congratulations on getting ten years of experience in storytelling! Congratulations on getting ten years of experience in Allegro!]
A lot of stuff appears.
Qi Yuncheng is used to it.
But it also comes with a gift.
[Next mission reward conditions: Crosstalk recruits a disciple!]
Hearing this, Qi Yuncheng didn't care anymore. He had just accepted Lan Lan, and he would not accept her until he was in his thirties.
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The master's ability to educate children cannot be learned.
But Qi Yuncheng is happy to have gained experience.
Especially storytelling, the Three Heroes Sword has not been finished yet.
After finishing talking about Monte Cristo, he still had to make arrangements. He must talk about both books.
But at this moment, they were about to leave but were stopped by Zhou Gulan's parents.
When a daughter becomes a disciple, her parents cannot be absent.
As soon as they came over, the two parents' expressions were a little strange, and they were a bit embarrassed.
"Teacher Qi! I'm sorry to trouble you, Lanlan. We have always had the same attitude, so I'm sorry to say it in front of the children.
We were concerned about her studies and thought drum music was just her hobby.
Didn't take it seriously.
But today's apprenticeship is so grand, we all understand. The child really loves folk art, and so did her grandfather at the beginning.
It doesn’t just depend on your mood, if you don’t dislike it, it can be regarded as a gift to become a disciple.”
Saying this, Lanlan's parents gave her a red envelope.
Sending red envelopes is very tacky.
This is not necessary for educating children.
However, both husband and wife are ordinary people, and their understanding of tradition is relatively shallow. They think that they should give some gifts to someone who is sorry or to be a disciple.
It is normal to include red envelopes in gifts.
The normal thinking of Chinese people.
This scene, which Song Yi watched from the side, was not new, but it was somewhat new for him.
But how could Qi Yuncheng accept it, "Forget it! We have always been with Lan Lan and know that she is good and very smart.
So don't use these to express anything.
Besides, the apprenticeship ceremony is already there, so there is no need to charge anything more.
It's almost time, don't be too late, you can take Lanlan back now. She is with Teacher Wang Hui now."
"One code equals one code! This is our intention!"
"No need!"
…
For a while, the two sides started to fight, and in the end, Qi Yuncheng won, and the couple had no choice but to compromise.
Then wait for Lan Lan to finish talking about things and take her home.
Once they left, there weren't many people left in the box.
"It's really amazing. It reminds me of when I was a kid and received red envelopes." Song Yi hugged her daughter and laughed.
Qi Yuncheng did the same, with the corners of his mouth raised, "Tell Master and Mistress and go home.
My daughter wants to sleep again at this point."
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, Song Yi took a quick look and found his daughter Xixi lying in his arms with her eyelids twitching, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second.
After playing in the background for so long and feeding me something while eating, I don’t know how fulfilling the day was.
"What a happy little girl. She can play, eat and sleep anytime and anywhere. I'm so envious.
Husband, can I hold you to sleep? I’m tired from walking now.”
Qi Yuncheng rolled his eyes and imagined the scene of standing and holding his wife. This is not something ordinary people can see.
"You think you are as young as a girl! Stop thinking nonsense. If you are tired, just give me your daughter."
"No, she will wake up if I adjust her position."
"Then go home quickly and I'll tell you."
Walking quickly, Qi Yuncheng went over and said how much the young couple had to worry about for their children.
After a while, the two people went downstairs and took the children away.
When she went back, Song Yi held her carefully, fearing to wake her up, otherwise she would cry and make trouble again.
How can a child of this age live peacefully? He has a bad temper all the time.
If you try to reason with her, she won't understand.
Education can only be done indirectly.
Finally arriving home, Noodles was very happy at home, but he couldn't rest assured yet. The two of them would be fine when they were placed on Xixi's own bed.
It was like a bomb had finally been defused.
Finish defusing this bomb.
The couple came to the sofa in the living room to rest. It was so quiet that they didn't even bother to turn on the TV.
"husband!"
For more than ten seconds, Song Yi's voice pierced the atmosphere, with a little bit of grievance in his tone.
"What's wrong?"
"I always feel that raising children is so tiring. I think about this and that every day."
"Who says it's not?" Qi Yuncheng responded from the side.
"What's more important is that after getting married and having children, we hardly have a world for two of us. Like before, we were happy wherever we went together.
It feels like the flavor is missing.”
"No way! Falling in love and marriage are two different concepts."
Qi Yuncheng could empathize with her and knew that her thoughts had changed slightly, because no matter where she went during the day, she was always thinking about Xixi.
Otherwise the shackles used by God to bind people are children.
But do you regret it? Qi Yuncheng regrets not a day. Xixi's cuteness has added a little more warmth to his life.
Just as he was thinking about it, Leng Buding and Song Yi leaned over with his shoulders, lowered their heads and blended into her husband's arms.
I fulfilled my wish and was held in his arms as I said at that time.
"Although sometimes it is tiring to take care of the children, I have never regretted being with you and I have always been happy.
Maybe I really saved the world when I met you in my previous life.
I’m even afraid of what I will do if I don’t meet you.”
Listening to the disgusting words, Qi Yuncheng held his daughter-in-law in his arms for warmth and said, "Me too."
"It's the same thing for me, just say more."
"What more can I say!"
"I don't care, just say something, otherwise I'll get angry." Song Yi deliberately made trouble in his arms, but when he glanced sideways, he noticed that Noodles was sitting in front of them, looking straight at them.
"What are you looking at? What's there to see? Go back to sleep!"
Noodles turned around and walked away as if he understood.
Qi Yuncheng was speechless, "Is it necessary to meet a dog?"
"Of course it's necessary."
She pulled her arms towards her husband's neck and lowered him down. Song Yi, who was lying in his arms, suddenly kissed him upwards.
The kiss this time was not long but not short either, because I really really liked him and I hadn’t done this for a long time.
But just in time, there was a movement in the bedroom.
The movement slowly approached from the inside out. When it came to the door, the movement became smaller because Xixi was stunned there.
When she saw her parents, she didn't know what they were doing, but no matter what they were doing, when she saw her mother kissing her father, the little girl suddenly felt a little disinclined.
I don’t want them to leave me alone in case they are eating something!
"Baba! Mom!"
Hearing the sound, Song Yi was startled. He quickly got up and looked at the girl with a smile, "Good guy, why did you wake up? At this time, can you wake up a little later?"
Qi Yuncheng also turned to look at his daughter. Her feet were bare and she kept trotting, then jumped on the two people.
"Oh, what are you doing? You can't let us be quiet for a while." Song Yi wanted to die, so he picked up his daughter and touched the soles of her feet, which were a little cold on the ground.
Xixi: "I'll eat it!"
"If you don't have anything to eat, I won't hide it from you. Eat whatever you want."
"Baba!"
"Okay, okay, let your dad carry you."
Song Yi handed his daughter over, and as soon as the girl passed it over, maybe she really saw it, stepped on her father's lap, imitated her mother's movements, and touched her father's face.
Song Yi was covering his face beside him and couldn't say anything, "Oh, you really saw it, didn't you? Your big eyes have only a few tenths of vision!"
Holding his daughter in his arms, Qi Yuncheng was kissed again, and his heart completely melted.
But the force was a bit strong, so I didn’t know it was kissing, so I just imitated the movements.
But her active spirit is exactly the same as her mother's, how could she not be cute?
"Me! My dear, please kiss your mother! My mother wants it too!"
Xixi was not stingy. As soon as Song Yi said this, she immediately leaned over and kissed her face.