Crosstalk: Set Rules On Stage, Set New Graves Below Stage

Chapter 196



Chapter 196

Chapter 196

“Everyone likes me, so they applaud me!”

“The skin is thick enough.”

Luan Yunping shook her head. This time, the chatting is considered to be a break, and he also took a deep breath.

a bit tired.

Almost all of them rested on the table with both hands.

“Of course!” Wang Hepeng continued, “Everyone likes me so much, it’s my Master! Guo Degang.”

“That is, our teacher.”

“Now his old man is not young, he is about forty years old.”

“Middle-aged.”

“Master is a bit embarrassed at this age. It is neither too old nor young. It happens to be an age to die.”

“Why are you going crazy?”

Luan Yunping’s voice was much louder, and the audience of tens of thousands of people laughed, and Wang Hepeng’s words did not have a correct word, which made Guo Degang very good. One one three

They still like to listen.

The voices of the audience below made waves. They came to watch Wang Hepeng come, and now seeing their appearance and style are really fulfilling their wishes.

Wang Hepeng tried his best to explain: “It means that the Master is not young, so I am afraid that one day he will be gone.”

“It’s still early.”

“But to be honest, although the Master taught me cross talk, cross talk is not my specialty. At the beginning, we were singing operas.”

“Yo!” Luan Yunping asked with an unexpected expression, “What kind of drama?”

“Hebei Clapper.”

“I really didn’t see it.”

“Have you never heard of my play?”

Luan Yunping shook her head, “No, I knew you could talk cross talk.”

“That’s because I stopped singing later.” Wang Hepeng tapped the tabletop lightly, “I won’t sing locally either.”

“where?”

“Just roast the lamb and raisins.”

“Are you crazy? Where do you listen to clappers?”

“Why don’t you listen! Ours is a big theater, what is our name, Xinjiang Hebei Bangzi Henan Opera Troupe.”

“Oh? I sang duo?”

“There is no two-person turn.”

“Then why there is Henan Opera.”

“There is everything here.” Wang Hepeng patted himself with a arrogant attitude, “Just me, specializing in Hebei Bangzi! I am the top card of our big theater!”

Speaking of this.

Many people uttered an oh sound, surprised and suspicious. Is this still the top card?

The place with the top card is not specified.

“If you want to sell me back then, point to me.”

“Oh!” Luan Yunping also understood, looking at Wang Hepeng, “Did you rub it cleanly?”

Wang Hepeng: “What is it called? Just take a shower.”

When the voice fell, the audience in the big place couldn’t be stretched, and laughed.

I just added it now, and I didn’t expect to pick it up.

“Hebei Bangzi, our top card! Don’t talk useless.”

“I like to listen to you? Then you can sing it to everyone here without any basis.”

“Oh!”

“good!”

Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck!

They said they wanted to sing again, and the audience applauded very interestingly. They really liked listening to him sing. There is no other way. The system gave a lot of things.

The experience in singing is higher than that of Zhang Yunlei.

Of course, Wang Hepeng felt that it was not enough.

I always think that the effect of the pill is really superficial, and there are skills for optimizing the throat and even for the throat, so when I get enough emotional value, I have to smoke again.

He guessed, luck is not bad, and there are good things.

But now it’s important to finish this cross talk.

At this time, he heard the applause from below, Wang Hepeng put his right hand on his forehead and looked at him with one hand behind his back. He said something when he found something.

“The audience behind, don’t applaud.”

The words are ironic.

Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck!

The applause became even greater.

“Friends on the top of the mountain, you can see that you have no money and are sitting so far.”

Audience: “Can’t grab it!!”

It was a grievance to many people behind the audience. If they can grab the front, do they still care about the extra ticket money?

“I can’t grab it! Hey, by coincidence, I can’t grab it either.”

After a sentence or two, I laughed again. At the same time, Wang Hepeng was about to chat with the audience below. Luan Yunping found the problem and brought him back to the topic, “Don’t interrupt, you still sing or not.”

Looking at Luan Yunping, Wang Hepeng shook his head, “Sing with you! I can’t sing!”

“Why can’t you sing.”

“I used to sing Hebei Bangzi, but I have long since left that team. Taking it now, I can’t sing alone.”

At this point, Luan Yunping’s hand on the table finally lifted up, “It doesn’t matter, I will sing with you, and I will be a little bit like the Hebei Clapper…”

“Hehe! Are you still Hebei Clapper?”

“Yes!”

“Then let’s talk about scrubbing.”

Hahahahaha!

As soon as the conversation turned, the audience burst into laughter.

There were even a few viewers who were almost laughing on the ground.

They feel that today’s “Fenhewan” is really going to be done with a bath.

Amidst the laughter, Luan Yunping was also happy, “Do you believe me rubbing it to death? Rub away your eyebrows and hair.”

“what do you mean.”

“Let’s talk and sing…”

“Singing to singing, to taking a bath to taking a bath, what do you do when rubbing your eyebrows? This is my bottom line, you know?”

“Three hundred and sixty degrees! There are no dead ends, isn’t it?”

Wang Hepeng folded his hands together and made a gesture of taking a bath, “I haven’t heard of a person who takes a bath and rubs his face, so don’t you rub your bald skin?”

“Xing Xing Xing!” I can’t really say that Wang Hepeng, Luan Yunping held a hand to block his language vocabulary, “Let’s talk and sing, have you taken a bath again? I’m addicted to this drama.”

“You are still addicted to drama. Okay, sing, will you finish singing soon? Come on, get ready to sing.” Wang Hepeng stretched out his hand and gave Luan Yunping a pleased gesture.

Luan Yunping was blindfolded, and looked at her head, “What to sing, let’s pick out the play first, I can listen to a lot of Hebei Bangzi.”

“Really? You have never heard of the drama I will. Have you heard of “One Night with a Single Bachelor”?” Wang Hepeng broke his fingers, plausibly, “There is another “Widow’s Night”, you know?”

“Oh, this is too exciting, how about acting, can you choose it well?”

“Okay! You pick it.”

“How about… let’s sing “Meng Jiangnu”?”

“”Meng Jiangnu”?” Wang Hepeng had something to say and waved his hand to explain.

“This is not good, because what? This is a bitter drama, the bitter drama is more tragic. Meng Jiangnu cried down on the Great Wall, I am a person, when I am young, my tears are shallow.”

“Yes?”

Wang Hepeng nodded and choked abruptly, tears swirling in his eyes, his voice became trembling, and he couldn’t help crying in the next second.

When the voice came out, it was completely crying.

“So ~ when I talk about Meng Jiangnu, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, so let’s change it. I’m afraid I will cry to death on stage.”.


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