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

Looking at Dalin's expression, Miaofu tried his best to make him look forward to tomorrow's competition. He had a certain recognition of the two young actors in his club.

Maybe not that high.

But at least it sounds more like crosstalk than what the people in Deyun Society say.

It's not that he hates Deyun Society, but he keeps slandering it.

Who can perform crosstalk in the Deyun society today?

Some of his apprentices are in their thirties or even forty, but none of them can perform crosstalk seriously.

It's either Errenzhuan or some other style that's neither chaotic nor messy, and it's completely impossible to calm down.

On the contrary, Cao Yunjing and Dalin are the ones who really know how to perform crosstalk. The funny thing is that they all have contradictions.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that another wave of media came to interview them, so he had to change the topic and continue to answer another wave of questions with Guo Qilin.

After the answers were given, the scene came to an end.

Miaofu goes up to perform crosstalk, his crosstalk has its own style and characteristics, and his previous "Full of Knowledge" went viral.

Since they were going to perform, there was no need for Guo Qilin to stay. He actually didn't like to participate in unnecessary things. He would just say a few words to others and then leave.

If he doesn't leave early, he will most likely not be able to leave at night and will be dragged directly to eat.

Going out to eat with them is not as enjoyable as going out with fellow apprentices, and you don’t have to drink for the sake of social relationships.

So after leaving the theater, I went out to play with my fellow apprentices in the local area and learn more about this place.

They opened a branch here and needed to analyze the traffic, and then they could take corresponding actions over time.

After this investigation, we found that there are indeed many local college students who are willing to learn crosstalk.

Unfortunately, Qingqu Society is not a big club like Deyun Society. If it were to recruit people here, a lot of people would sign up.

Maybe it can reach tens of thousands directly.

As for them coming to accept people, that is even more impossible.

The route taken is different from that of Deyun Society.

Deyun Society is constantly promoting traditional culture under the banner of inheritance, so it is inevitable that it will recruit students every year.

These young people are doing this simply for fun and development purposes. Perhaps they will only think about recruiting students when they are in their fifties or sixties.

"Dalin, I just heard that the owner of the Qingqu Society actually persuaded you to accept an apprentice?"

In the same car, Yan Hexiang asked curiously.

Guo Qilin nodded and said, "I don't have any great expectations for crosstalk in my life, so I won't accept any apprentices."

In one sentence, Guo Qilin was beaten to death, and Yan Hexiang would not feel good after being beaten to death.

He actually really wanted to try to get one from Dalin, but of course not the one from here.

How could it be possible that people around me couldn’t understand it when they couldn’t.

Of course, there are people who admire me, and it’s not considered shameless to ask the owner of Qingqu Society to come and tell him about it.

"If you don't accept a disciple, your Yu family's crosstalk tradition will be cut off."

Guo Qilin shuddered. He could not think about himself, but he had to think about his master. But when he thought of Feng Zhaoyang, he immediately shook his head.

"It's okay, I still have a junior brother who can take him in."

"Well, no matter how much I persuade you, it's useless."

Yan He surrendered and stopped talking.

Afterwards, we found a nice night market in the car and went there for a midnight snack together.

The midnight snacks in Xi'an are different from those in Yanjing, and they tend to have more carbohydrates.

There are countless dishes such as mutton blood noodles, mutton stewed noodles, fried noodles, etc. Fortunately, there are also many fried chicken, skewers, spicy hot pot, and barbecue.

They are a group of people who like to eat it, mainly eating it.

We had almost finished eating and it was twelve o'clock in the morning.

Guo Qilin, Feng Zhaoyang, Yan Hexiang, Zhang Jiuling and others were preparing to go home. Before they got on the car, they suddenly saw a familiar figure near a stall.

The figure had his back to them and kept eating skewers.

It was none other than Yue Yunpeng.

"Huh? Did I see a ghost? What's going on? Is it Brother Yue?"

Several people couldn't believe it.

Yue Yunpeng had a concert yesterday. Logically, he should have left and returned to Yanjing since he was so busy. Why did he come here for a midnight snack so late at night?

He bought a lot and kept eating.

"I'll go give it a try. It can't be wrong. Brother Yue has that big checkered figure."

Zhang Jiuling was curious, so he walked over step by step with a mask on and patted his shoulder.

The man patted his shoulder and turned around curiously with something in his mouth. Although he was wearing a mask, he still recognized him.

"Nine Spirits?"

"Brother Yue?"

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down."

Yue Yunpeng was hiding to eat at the moment. There were too many people and he had to hide, otherwise he would be recognized and the assistants around him would not be able to stop him.

After confirming that it was him, Guo Qilin and a few others came over.

"You haven't left yet?"

"I was so excited at the concert last night that I stayed up all night, and now I'm out looking for something to eat. Are you guys done yet?"

"I just participated in a performance with the Xi'an Qingqu Society."

Yue Yunpeng has no conflict with Xi'an Qingqu Society, but still said, "I didn't expect that you would even form an alliance with Qingqu Society. I'm afraid you will become a big force in the future."

"We didn't expect to have the development we have today, but since we want to develop, we have to go big. Our goal is to open branches in many cities across the country and create at least five crosstalk streets." Yan Hexiang is ambitious and stated everyone's goal.

"Where's Brother Luan?"

"Can Brother Luan fight with us?"

"Yeah, come, let's eat together."

A group of foodies were about to leave, but the words "eat some more" immediately made them want to leave again.

Only Guo Qilin, wearing a mask and a hat, did not move, and recalled what Brother Nao said.

The goal is to open branches and streets across the country, which seems a bit difficult.

The Tianjin crosstalk street they just talked about cannot do this.

"What are you thinking about? Come, have some of this, it's delicious."

Yue Yunpeng picked up a skewer of barbecue and Guo Qilin sighed.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing, I just realized that too many seniors have passed away, and now our club doesn't have many seniors in charge, otherwise it would develop faster."

Hearing this, Yue Yunpeng's movements gradually slowed down. "That's true, but it doesn't make any difference, right? You guys are still going to be popular."

"Development is limited. Otherwise, why would Deyun Society invite the Marquis to take charge? He is the legitimate descendant of a wealthy family."

"Is there any solution?"

"The best solution is..."

"Please, old sir?"

"No." Guo Qilin shook his head. "Asking the old man to treat the symptoms is just a temporary solution. Even if Mr. Shi comes, it won't be of much use. After all, he's not from our club.

The best way is to bring out a very popular and capable young crosstalk artist, just like Cao Yunjing back then, whose talent is recognized everywhere, but it is too difficult for us young people to find such a talent, and I can't find anyone."

"Aren't there people like this?"

"Yes? Who?"

"You?"

With a whoosh, Guo Qilin looked at Brother Yue, and Yue Yunpeng also looked at him. This is not the past.

The influence of Dalin at present is absolute.

In addition to the crosstalk performance, the club is also very large.

If you don’t watch this either.

Those crosstalk colleagues should just look at his influence in the entertainment industry.

In the past, crosstalk was a small circle and had nothing to do with the entertainment industry.

It's different now.

Which crosstalk performer, big or small, doesn’t want to be exposed on the platform, on the Internet, and on a lot of live broadcasts?

As long as you enter the Internet, it becomes an alternative entertainment circle.

Do they want to perform crosstalk in peace in the entertainment industry, or want to have other developments, so they want to offend Dalin?

Is it possible?
Not that stupid.

An example is that Cao Yunjing was silenced for several years due to online violence.

Yes, without the presence of the great masters or their descendants, it is a bit unreasonable, but nowadays traffic is the biggest, and traffic means authority, and the old seniors have to give you some face.

So Yue Yunpeng simply explained the matter. As soon as he said it, Guo Qilin felt that he had gotten into a dead end. He didn't need to consider anything else and could just do whatever he wanted.

He was actually still worried about various things, and it was obvious that he was completely constrained by Guo Degang's traditional education and suppressive education.

By now, I have become strong enough to do many things.

If we insist on organizing a crosstalk street, we’ll just have to see how they react.

It would be better if we could respond and get rid of them all at once.

Don't do it if there is no need to be restricted. This will only limit your own development.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yue, for quickly finalizing the matter before my child is born."

A simple thank you is not a big deal, but Yue Yunpeng felt sweet in his heart because he could also help the big chairman.

Now I understand why everyone is so motivated and gives each other ideas. Once there is an effect, it is like being injected with chicken blood.

"Just do it well, I'll go take a look then."

"Well, Brother Yue, whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll treat you."

"Great, I want to eat a lot."

That night, the group continued to eat.

They ate until one in the morning and then went back to rest.

Lying in bed to rest, everyone except Guo Qilin felt uncomfortable because they had eaten too much.

You must get up and exercise to help digest the food.

This was still good. When I woke up the next day and received the news, I suddenly realized that Yue Yunpeng had a stomachache.

I couldn't go back to Yanjing, so I could only go to the hospital for treatment.

The food is not bad, it's just that I ate too much.

"That's tragic. Remember this lesson in the future. Don't let your happiness lead you to this."

A day later, Guo Qilin took everyone to the theater again to participate in some so-called crosstalk competition.

Yan Hexiang was fine and didn't eat too much.

Zhang Jiuling shook his head. "Yesterday was really tough for me. I was exercising the whole time."

Yang Jiulang followed suit, "It's all because Brother Yue persuaded me to eat, otherwise I wouldn't eat so much. I feel like I've gained weight again."

Yang Jiulang, Shaobing and others used to be so fat that it was outrageous.

Especially since Yang Jiulang's eyes are small to begin with, he looks like a steamed bun when he gets fat.

"Oh, right." Guo Qilin still wanted to tell them about the matter. "After we go back, hold a meeting to discuss opening a crosstalk street in Tianjin."

"Oh, is this true?"

The most excited person was Yan Hexiang. He wanted to develop the relationship so much, but he didn't expect Dalin wanted to have a hard time.

I don't know how I changed my mind.

"Brother Yue had a talk with me yesterday and let me know that I'm still pretty capable, so I came here anyway."

"Okay, let's just do it. Why should we care about those seniors and old gentlemen?"

"That's right. On the contrary, he should care about us. Our boss's influence in the entertainment industry is undeniable, and he has great connections. When the movie "The Great Earthquake" was released, leaders from Yanjing, local leaders, and even our most prestigious Chinese leaders came to watch it.

If they want to argue, they will be killed if they are exposed.”

The conversation became more and more heated, and the people in the car couldn't stop talking, their chests filled with passion.

Guo Qilin was very pleased that his fellow apprentices were reliable and could give him great motivation.

As they were talking, the car had already stopped at the entrance of the theater.

As soon as you reach the door.

With a loud noise, the crowd surrounding the theater cheered and applauded.

"Da Lin! Dalin!"

Another warm welcome.

After Guo Qilin got out of the car, he kept responding, asking how it could be like Yanjing. It seemed that Qingqu Society had done a lot of publicity.

Not only he but also some leaders from local departments and veteran crosstalk performers arrived at the same time.

Their arrival has brought some authority to this folk crosstalk competition, and there is also a video platform that will broadcast the entire event live.

"This is the Xi'an Crosstalk Youth Competition. The main purpose of holding this competition is to discover better young crosstalk performers and contribute to the crosstalk industry. Before we begin, let us introduce our judges."

On the stage, the host was introducing the guests.

After the introduction, Guo Qilin finally understood why Brother Luan and the others asked him to come. Although he didn't know them, he found out from the explanation that most of the old gentlemen present were great old actors from the Quyi Troupe.

Some of them are first-class actors, and even old leaders of the Quyi Troupe came to watch.

At this level, it is not appropriate to let an employee be a judge.

It has to be viewed by the boss to have greater value.

It’s just that Guo Qilin really didn’t want to be a judge, he just wanted to see how a local crosstalk performer was doing.

"Finally, let's introduce Guo Qilin, the owner of the Yanjing Huilin Society. Let's welcome him."

The judges' seats were in front of the audience, and more than 300 spectators were in the back. After hearing the introduction, there was constant applause, and the people in the live broadcast room also commented.

It was the first time for them to see Dalin as a crosstalk judge, which was very fresh.

"As a crosstalk artist from Yanjing, let us ask Mr. Guo Qilin to say a few words about our Xi'an crosstalk culture."

Anyone who comes is a guest, and everyone's eyes are on him.

Guo Qilin stood up and looked at the stage holding the microphone.

"This is my first time participating in this kind of crosstalk competition, and I felt the strong atmosphere. This is what the crosstalk community hopes to see. I hope all young crosstalk performers can give full play to their best and add some glory to the Xi'an Crosstalk Competition."

Applause broke out and Guo Qilin sat down again.

The brothers behind him were all smiling.

"I always feel like we're participating in a mainstream crosstalk performance. Even Dalin's speech is so formal and high-sounding."

"Nonsense, that's how the game is, what else can you say?"

"I have to say, the scale is quite large, with seven or eight judges."

"Not small? You haven't seen anything big. I heard there's the National College Students' Ma Ji Crosstalk Cup in Tianjin next month, and that's on a grand scale. I think they might even come to us again."

Feng Zhaoyang, Yan Hexiang, and Zhang Jiuling were talking, while Luan Yunping cleared her throat and held her cell phone.

"You're absolutely right, the Tianjin match was contacted a while ago, but I didn't tell Da Lin." (End of Chapter)