Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Standing on the stage in a gown.

Guo Qilin glanced at the restless crowd below the stage and said nothing. The sound in his ears was rumbling non-stop.

Nowadays people like him more and more.

Just because there are good works every year.

"Thank you everyone, can you let me speak now?" Guo Qilin saw that he couldn't speak any more, so he could only speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, the voices below suddenly fell silent.

"Thank you everyone, please come up to the stage and introduce yourself."

"You still have to introduce yourself." Yan Hexiang said in disbelief.

"We are in Changsha now. I am afraid that you may not recognize us. My name is Guo Qilin!"

"Oh!!!"

Cheers and applause rang out again. "The man next to me is Yan Hexiang, my partner."

There was another movement, no less severe than before.

It's purely the audience's fault.

"In fact, we rarely come here to hold large-scale performances, but we do have a branch here. It is possible that some of you here have been there. I hope everyone will take care of us."

"That's right. We have many actors who come here to perform regularly, periodically." Yan Hexiang added. He was equally concerned about the business here.

"But everyone, don't look at me as holding a venue here today. There are so many people watching, but I am actually still a child."

"Xu~~"

Guo Qilin pretended not to hear the noise and said cheerfully, "I don't care whether you agree or not, I am just a child anyway."

"Yes." Yan Hexiang praised, "All crosstalk performers are thick-skinned."

"Speaking of children, when I think about it carefully, the happiest time is when they were in school. It seems like it was just yesterday when I think about it."

"You miss it?"

"Of course, everyone misses the past. Especially when I think of the time when I failed an exam, I felt very depressed."

"What's so depressing about this? Everyone fails exams sometimes."

"It's different. That time, I was told that if I did well in the exam, they would buy me a great bike. But I failed. I felt really bad. I locked myself in the utility room to calm down. After calming down for a while, I lit a cigarette."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Qilin pinched his fingers together and made a smoking gesture. Yan Hexiang saw it and quickly stopped him, "Wait a moment."

"what happened?"

"You smoke too?"

"How fresh! It's inherited from my master."

When Yu Qian was mentioned, there was some laughter from the audience. His character was too obvious.

"I was smoking when I suddenly noticed a stone mill in the utility room."

“Do you still have this at home?”

"Collection. Crosstalk performers all like to collect old things."

"Old stuff? Antique? How old is it?"

“The year before last.”

"Well, it's really an old thing."

"I've been thinking, push the millstone over here, press it down and I'll push it to school. How do you think?"

Guo Qilin looked at his partner and gave a smile. Yan Hexiang laughed along with the audience, "You've put in a lot of effort."

"We are considered car owners now."

"Does having a grunt count as a car?"

"Don't mention it, I'm quite tired."

“That’s how you lost weight.”

"I have to push it to school and I have to arrive at school at noon."

"Just in time to go to the cafeteria for dinner."

Two people were performing crosstalk on the stage, and the jokes were created by Guo Qilin himself when he first entered the industry.

Not too new.

But each time is different, and he held a performance in Changsha, and other Huilin Society members also performed in various cities.

This time the lineup and the momentum are bigger than ever before.

A crosstalk performance would take more than 20 minutes. Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang stopped and watched a group of people continue to eat melon seeds and chat. They were having a very comfortable time.

For them, touring is no different from traveling.

You can play however you want during the day, but you just need to perform a few tricks at night.

"Da Lin, is June's group overseas? Who are you planning to take with you this time?"

Feng Zhaoyang is the second to last player today. There is still some time before he makes his debut, so I am quite curious about this aspect.

"For overseas tours, I'll take you and Dahua with me. Dahua gave me some liquidated damages when he quit Deyun Club, and I have to let him make more money."

"Well, that's gotta make some money."

Yan Hexiang responded from the side, but he knew best in his heart that Dahai had already made back the money after such a long time, but who doesn't want to make money?

"anything else?"

"And Helun Shaobing and his group, their overseas tour will only take a month. Oh, right..." Guo Qilin quickly looked at the tour locations, "By the way, is my uncle also performing in several cities in Changsha recently? Brother Naotou, can you help me check?"

"I'll help you search."

Facing Cao Yunjing, even though he was a former traitor of Deyun Society, all of these people in the He family were taught by him. In terms of relationship, if they did not have to stand on the side of Deyun Society, they did not have too many barriers between them and him.

After searching for a while, Yan Hexiang held up his phone and said, "Yes, they have a performance in Changde tonight, and the highest ticket price seems to be only three hundred."

Ever since Cao Yunjing became popular, the ticket prices have always been cheap, enough for anyone to spend money to listen to crosstalk without having to think twice. For people today, spending three hundred yuan to listen to a large-scale crosstalk show is really worth it.

He even has performances overseas, and the ticket prices overseas are still the same, not increasing much.

In terms of cost-effectiveness, Guo Qilin admires it very much. Crosstalk, no matter how big or small, serves the ordinary people. A performance that costs several thousand is unaffordable for ordinary people. It is a pity that his venue cannot do that. Because the venue is large, the highest ticket price is over one thousand. Precisely because he thinks the ticket price is high, he tries to entertain the audience in every performance and not let them come for nothing.

After confirming my uncle's performance, I took a sip of tea and sent him a text message without saying a word.

I sent him a text message and found out that he was not going to perform for the time being, so I called him immediately.

"Dalin?" Cao Yunjing's voice sounded excited. He was in an extremely high spirits during his performance today.

"Uncle, are you also in Changsha?"

"correct."

"I am also here."

"Really? What a coincidence?" Cao Yunjing was even happier after knowing this. His luck had never been so good.

"Well, I have an idea. There is a big screen in my venue. When it comes to the curtain call, let's connect a line for interaction, so that the audience will not come in vain and can have some fun remotely."

"Tsk."

Cao Yunjing said, as if speaking to the heart, "I have some here too. I'll contact them right away to see if it's okay. If it's okay, I'll call you back."

"it is good."

Process and prepare your own ideas with each other.

Within a few minutes, Cao Yunjing called and said yes, as the venue was originally contracted by them and anything in it could be used by them, so it would be a waste if not used.

Once he was sure, Guo Qilin told his fellow apprentices about the plan.

Everyone thinks it’s good.

The owner of Huilinshe and the owner of Tingyunxuan were connected via video link, which was a very beautiful scene.

And why did he think of this? Because Guo Qilin had actually thought about forming an alliance with Ting Yunxuan.

But then I realized it was impossible because we were both in the process of development and were busy and couldn't spare too many people.

Therefore, only after a few years when everything is stable will we consider forming an alliance.

In this way, Guo Qilin continued to perform in the venue.

There were eight programs in total, the first one was originally created, and the following ones were all traditional programs. When performing the last program, Guo Qilin's people were still confirming over the phone.

Although both performances are held in the same venue, the things submitted for approval are different. It is very likely that one side may finish speaking while the other side has not, and the time and speed need to be adjusted accordingly.

Fortunately, the two of them thought of the same thing this time, and there were eight programs each.

After the eight speeches, the curtain call fell around 10:30.

"How's the time now?"

After finishing the last crosstalk "Old Man", Guo Qilin asked the host in a low voice.

"There are still five or six minutes over there."

"almost."

After walking back, Guo Qilin began to deal with the remaining five or six minutes. "Thank you for your support. I know it's not easy for you to come here. There are few direct subways nearby, so it takes a lot of effort to come here to listen to crosstalk.

Now I'll sing a song for everyone, what do you want to hear? "

There are many movie fans, but that doesn’t mean the audience doesn’t have fans of the songs.

As I turned my eyes, I heard shouts from groups of people at the three o'clock direction.

Their shout instantly mobilized thousands of people in the audience.

"Rose in the palm of your hand!"

"As you wish!"

"Foam!"

"We'll be together no matter how far apart we are!"

"Devil in heaven!"

……

Hearing the names one by one, Guo Qilin regretted behind the microphone. He should not have brought up this matter, and it was out of control.

How can I sing all these songs?

However, Yan Hexiang was very happy that Dalin had so many fans. This was how he made his living. He followed the audience and said, "There are too many. Let Dalin finish singing. Let's sing Bubble first. I think everyone will like Bubble."

A loud bang.

The supporting actor's words hit the mark exactly with all the young people present.

Guo Qilin was speechless. "It's fine if you let me sing my own songs. I have the copyright. I don't have the copyright to "Bubble". If I sing it, people will sue me. Can you help me pay the copyright fee?"

It’s okay not to say it.

After saying this, the audience below became restless.

Everyone knows that they are a couple, they are just pretending.

"Call Jie Jie!!"

A girl was shouting hysterically below, obviously she liked Deng Ziqi very much.

"Impossible. Don't try to trick me into calling her. Okay, I'll sing her song "Bubble". I haven't sung it for a long time. I'll give it a try."

Promise to sing.

Thousands of people in the venue were on high alert.

They knew that Dalin's singing of "Bubble" was completely different from Jie Jie's, and he had his own adaptation and singing style.

"Do you want accompaniment?" Yan Hexiang asked.

"No need, just sing a cappella."

After slightly adjusting the microphone, Guo Qilin couldn't help but recall the days when he participated in the King of Masked Singer. He had to say that it was great to meet his wife, and he was so amused by her at that time.

Or maybe she was just not smart enough and kept thinking that she wasn't recognized.

Take a deep breath.

"The bubbles under the sun are colorful~

Just like I who was deceived, I am happy~
What's right or wrong? Your lies are based on the fact that you still love me.
Beautiful bubbles, though only a flash of fireworks~"

Guo Qilin sang the lyrics on stage.

Feng Zhaoyang, He Jiuhua and a number of fellow apprentices were standing on both sides of the side curtains, waiting to go out and show themselves later, but they didn't expect to hear the song.

"I haven't heard Dalin sing for a long time. I still remember the riot when Dalin participated in the singing king's singing."

He Jiuhua looked at the figure, his tone slightly excited, as if he was experiencing the past again.

“Yes, when we found out it was Dalin, the brothers and sisters backstage almost went crazy. Even my master almost went crazy.” Feng Zhaoyang also got excited. Who could have thought it was Dalin at that time? In the blink of an eye, not only was his singing skill great, but his original creations were also well-liked.

When I looked at the audience in the venue, I got goose bumps.

It was noisy just now, but when Dalin started singing, the audience became eerily quiet and everyone listened attentively.

Fortunately there were no glow sticks, otherwise the concert would have been really lively.

When the song ended, the applause and cheers were deafening.

"another one!"

"do it again!"

"Sing the bubbles again!"

Shaking his head, Guo Qilin smiled and said, "I believe someone will record it, and everyone should be able to see it when they go back. Now I have something to tell you.

We are performing in Changsha, and Ting Yunxuan is also performing in Changsha, so we just contacted each other and planned to connect online to meet and chat.

By the way, how about finding out about the situation over there? Are you willing? "

"Yes~"

Thousands of people answered in unison.

"Okay, I'll go get my phone."

Turning to the side curtain, Guo Qilin took the phone from Feng Zhaoyang and said, "Is it about time now? Is the performance over?"

"It's over, it's waiting for us."

Guo Qilin couldn't wait to come back with the phone, as it was his first time to connect online like this.

Without saying a word, he made a video call. At the same time, the large screen behind him turned on, clearly projecting the image of his phone.

I waited for less than three or four seconds.

The scene of Tingyunxuan Caoyunjing performance appeared in the sight of 8,000 people in the venue.

The picture just changed.

The noise of restlessness was immediately transmitted to Ting Yunxuan's venue.

Their venue is definitely not as big as the one here, and suddenly I heard a sound like a tsunami.

The two people on the stage were really scared.

"Oh, Dalin, you have a lot of people over there, how many people are there?"

"Eight thousand."

"Wait a moment." Liu Yuntian said hurriedly, "We haven't turned on the screen yet, let's hurry up."

"Oh, yes, yes."

The Caoyunjing side ended a little later, so someone was quickly asked to open it. As soon as it was opened, Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang were seen on the scene.

The sense of surprise among the more than a thousand people here was not diminished at all, and the roars and shouts continued.

I like Guo Qilin too much. When I suddenly saw him, I felt more excited than the people on Guo Qilin's side.

Because the people over there had already seen it and heard about it all night, but it was different here, it was a sudden surprise.

"Hello, friends over there." Guo Qilin greeted them and immediately there were many responses, some of them almost stood up.

Yan Hexiang then made a trick, "Our audience friends just listened to Dalin's singing, but didn't hear Yunxuan's. Please give some applause and sing it again."

Boom~~
The audience on both sides rioted.

Then Guo Qilin was left alone on the stage, helpless, and glanced at Yan Hexiang from the corner of his eye. This was a great response, and he had to make it more lively. (End of this chapter)