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

"That's great. Why don't we just watch it here? This way we won't be discovered."

Kong Yunlong went back and found a stool from the room.

Then he sat down and watched Dalin's storytelling and the feedback from the people around him.

Yue Yunpeng had the same idea, but he didn't like to stand there and watch. He preferred to blend into the crowd and join in the fun.

If you are tired and hungry, you can buy some delicious food from the surrounding area.

That's fun.

It feels like the time when he went to the big market.

But he felt a bit bored if he was alone, so he said with a smile, "Third brother, don't stay here. Let's go downstairs and play. I'll treat you to something to eat."

"What's there to eat?"

Shaobing helped to explain Kong Yunlong's question.

"Yes, there are so many. Our street has everything, including pancakes, fried cakes, old tofu, and rice crust dishes. Do you think the street is just about crosstalk? It also boosts the revenue of several streets. Otherwise, why would the leaders support it so much?"

That said.

The two of them had no choice but to go down and have some fun.

Once you get around the store, it’s no wonder so many people are willing to come here.

There are food, drinks and entertainment options, it is comparable to a tourist attraction.

In this way, they continued to eat and play without anyone noticing.

It was so much fun playing around.

This completely weakened the Master's warning to them.

Even when I saw all the actors performing, I felt a little itchy inside.

After all, in addition to Dalin, there are several unknown people performing, and they all perform so lively.

How was your performance?

Not to mention what good reputation it can bring to Deyun Society, it would be good to add some excitement to Dalin.

"Third brother, how about it? Do you want to perform for a while? It looks like they are about to change people."

Kong Yunlong was smarter and more rational than him. He frowned and said, "No, what did we say when we came here? We said we wouldn't participate, but now you're taking the initiative to participate."

"I know. But after watching for a while, I realized that Master's idea is completely irrational. There won't be any problem with just performing. And I'm increasingly confused as to why they didn't let me come. It's such a lively place."

"But……"

"No buts, let's go and tell Dalin."

After some tugging and pulling, the two best people went to the backstage of Huilinshe Street.

Once backstage.

Knowing it was them, they followed the actors and a group of people welcomed and were happy.

Because it can ease the time a little.

Only after the actual performance did they realize how tiring it was.

A pair of actors performs for at least an hour.

The longest one can last for an hour and a half.

Guo Qilin's emotions were beyond words. He had just come back and had no time to rest when he spoke, "Since you want to perform, I will definitely give you the best seats, and the time will be based on your schedule. Half an hour, an hour is fine."

"Don't even think about half an hour, let's say an hour. We've been watching for a long time and we can't help it."

"Okay, as long as you can persist."

After saying that, Guo Qilin smiled and asked someone to arrange the scene.

By the way, let Shaobing give an explanation first.

Shaobing went out quickly and came to a white circle. When he saw the previous pair of actors bow and leave, he immediately went over to take their place.

"Thank you to our actors for their wonderful performance. However, there's a slight change coming up. We've invited an additional pair of actors to perform. As for who they are, you'll know when you see them. Come, let's give them a round of applause."

Quack, quack, quack~

Amidst the loud applause, Yue Yunpeng and Kong Yunlong, wearing ill-fitting gowns, came into everyone's sight.

Upon seeing them, the audience was filled with surprise and delight. "People from Deyun Society are here! I knew they couldn't possibly not come, given how exciting this is."

"Yue Yunpeng is here, that's not simple, it seems that Lao Guo knows how big the traffic is."

"Is it just that Xiao Yue can perform crosstalk? He seems to have had little experience in this area before."

"Never mind, let's report it first."

In addition to the audience's welcome, there were also a large number of media outlets filming.

They don't want anything else, just traffic and highlights.

"Thank you for the applause."

Yue Yunpeng was extremely excited standing in the funny role, so excited that he got goose bumps all over his body.

You have to know that there are people all around you.

The closest one was less than two meters away from him.

It can be said that any black spots on the audience's face can be seen clearly.

"Today is the opening of Huilinshe Crosstalk Street, and we came here to offer our congratulations. We also want to show our strength and add some color to our street."

"Yes." Kong Yunlong praised.

"But in front of so many people, I think we should introduce ourselves."

"I'm afraid there are people who don't recognize us."

"My name is Yue Yunpeng. I'm from Deyun Society. I was the most popular crosstalk artist in the past two years. I'm twenty years old this year."

"Hey~"

The audience cheered around, their voices close to the ears.

Yue Yunpeng was a little surprised and immediately said, "Are you dissatisfied with my age, or are you dissatisfied with my popularity in the past two years?"

Kong Yunlong laughed and said, "Neither of us is satisfied. Tell the truth."

"I'm thirty years old and not very popular anymore."

"Hey~"

There was some booing at the scene. Yue Yunpeng was puzzled, then smiled and said, "Oh? It seems that you are not satisfied with my age?"

Kong Yunlong said, "What's the big deal about your real age?"

"Okay, you're in your forties, are you satisfied?"

"Hey~"

"You're not satisfied at forty? I'm eighty and dying, is that okay?"

There were some laughs at this time. Yue Yunpeng is good at making people laugh and telling jokes, but he is not good at some basic skills.

Yue Yunpeng was speechless. Because it was hot, he fanned himself a few times. "I think I know what our fellow villagers want to hear, but they just want to hold it back for me. But now I have to introduce the person next to me. This is my third brother, Kong Yunlong. You should all be familiar with him. He is one of the most unforgiving crosstalk performers."

The words fell.

The audience nodded, they knew it.

But when they were performing.

Guo Qilin, Shaobing and others were watching nearby but felt something was wrong.

"Dalin, have you noticed?"

"Ah."

Guo Qilin nodded. "Brother Yue, I feel like you haven't quite grasped the essence of Tianjin's streets. It might be funny at first, but in the end, people like to see your kung fu and your attitude. If your kung fu isn't great, but your attitude is, and you put in a good performance, they'll still welcome you. But this kind of petty stunt won't last more than an hour. Wait, they'll be gone in half an hour."

"Okay." Shaobing glanced at the time and quietly wrote it down.

And after writing it down.

Yue Yunpeng and Kong Yunlong were indeed telling some small jokes or short stories, but after about ten minutes, the audience's reaction began to wane.

Aware of the status.

Yue Yunpeng began to panic. (End of Chapter)