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Chapter 30: Words Scattered on the White Sand
That night, Yang Yunsheng stayed in a hotel.

Although someone slipped a small card in the middle of the night, the person on the card was wearing black stockings and was very seductive, and even had a phone number marked on it.

Yang Yunsheng just picked it up, took a look at it, and threw it into the trash can.

It's really outrageous because the person on the small card is Ni Hongjie, who played Zhu Wushuang in "Wulin Waijiao".

In fact, Ni Hongjie has never taken such sexy photos.

There are simply some bad and rotten people who are ruining her reputation.

But this was 2012. Even Yu Shuxin, the little clipper in 2025, would have no way to deal with such a thing, let alone Ni Hongjie now.

As for why it was Ni Hongjie, it was because she had previously shot an underwear advertisement.

But it is not a reason for those pests to slander the innocence of an actress.

Yang Yunsheng woke up the next day, brushed his teeth, washed his face, checked out of the hotel, and went to a nearby breakfast shop.

I ordered a bowl of noodle soup and gabacai, and started eating at the table outside the morning tea shop.

Tianjin has a wide variety of breakfast options. As for the most famous Goubuli steamed buns, to be honest, no one in Tianjin would eat Goubuli. They are only used to trick outsiders.

Especially after Goubuli steamed buns arrived at Dijing, which is Wangfujing, they tasted so bad.

In short, Goubuli steamed buns were created more than 150 years ago, and many things have changed until today.

In particular, don’t go to the kind of store that specializes in selling Goubuli buns, as they will definitely not taste good.

On the contrary, the Goubuli buns made in those small shops taste more authentic.

Yang Yunsheng didn't eat too much, not because he wanted to maintain his figure, but simply because he was waiting for lunch.

He called his master and made sure that he was at home. Then he bought a lot of gifts worth five or six hundred yuan and went to visit his master.

Yang Yunsheng's master, also surnamed Yang, is a famous crosstalk artist in Tianjin.

But it is not very famous nationwide.

He has appeared on the Tianjin Spring Festival Gala before and is of the same generation as Mr. Guo from Deyun Society.

Speaking of the Tianjin Spring Festival Gala, Yang Yunsheng has always wanted to be on it.

Unfortunately, there will be no chance anymore.

Because Tianjin’s Spring Festival Gala will become Deyun Society’s annual crosstalk special performance in the future.

It is unrealistic for Yang Yunsheng, a crosstalk artist who listens to Yunxuan, to want to perform in Deyun Society's crosstalk show.

No matter how kind Teacher Guo is, he would not allow such a thing to happen.

When they arrived at the residential complex where his master lived, Yang Yunsheng took out a pack of Jiangshan cigarettes and handed it to the security guard, and the two chatted for a while.

He is very familiar with the security guard of this community.

There's no way, his name is Zheng Gang, Yang Yunsheng's elementary school classmate.

Zheng Gang is one year younger than Yang Yunsheng and has avoided forty years of detours.

Yang Yunsheng didn't chat with Zheng Gang for long before going to his master's apartment building.

This community does not have high-rise buildings. Each building has only six floors, and there are thirteen buildings in total!
Yang Yunsheng's master lives on the first floor of Building 6.

Yang Yunsheng stood in front of the door, feeling a little nervous, but still knocked on it.

His master's wife opened the door and was a little angry when she saw Yang Yunsheng carrying a lot of bags.

"Xiaosheng, you always come when you come. You always bring so much food. We haven't even finished the food you gave to your master last time."

Yang Yunsheng quickly replied with a smile, "Master's Wife, this isn't worth much. I haven't come to see you for a while. Now that I'm in the Imperial Capital, I'm afraid I'll have less and less time to come back and see you."

Zhang Xiuning sighed and said, "Don't stand outside the door, come in first!"

Yang Yunsheng carried the things and placed them in the corner next to the water dispenser.

Zhang Xiuning said, "Your master is waiting for you in the study. Whatever he says later, just ignore it."

When Yang Yunsheng was about to agree, his master's voice came from the study.

"You really think I'm deaf, don't you?" Zhang Xiuning felt helpless. She handed a cup of brewed tea to Yang Yunsheng and signaled with her eyes.

Yang Yunsheng took the tea and walked towards the study.

Although it was only a few steps, Yang Yunsheng became even more nervous.

Because my master Yang Guangyi has always been very strict with me.

He also believed that among his disciples, he was the one with the greatest hope of inheriting his mantle.

So much so that he had the highest expectations for Yang Yunsheng.

Of course, another thing is that his relationship with Teacher Guo is really good.

Every time Teacher Guo returns to Tianjin, he is among the old friends he visits.

Yang Yunsheng exhaled, relaxed himself, and walked into the study.

Yang Guangyi is fifty years old this year. He is in good health, has a rosy complexion, and silver hair. He likes to practice Tai Chi.

At this moment he was writing with a brush at his desk.

After Yang Yunsheng walked in, he handed the tea to him.

Yang Guangyi turned around, glanced at Yang Yunsheng, and took the cup of tea.

It was this action that put Yang Yunsheng at ease.

While Yang Guangyi was drinking tea, Yang Yunsheng's eyes were fixed on the rice paper on the table, on which were two large characters written.

Yang Yunsheng asked curiously, "Master, why are you writing about sluts?"

Yang Guangyi glared at Yang Yunsheng and said, "You little brat, you're showing off your cleverness to me. It seems that working in the Imperial Capital has really made you bold."

Yang Yunsheng coughed awkwardly. He was indeed trying to be clever, but he didn't expect to be exposed by his own master.

These two words naturally do not mean slut, but frank.

Only uneducated people would think she is a slut.

Many successful people also like to hang these two words in their offices to let people who come to cooperate with them know that they are open-minded people.

Yang Yunsheng just doesn't have an academic degree, but that doesn't mean he is uncultured.

In short, the cultural background of crosstalk performers is really incomparable to that of ordinary people.

But it is true that nine out of ten crosstalk performers are lustful.

After all, we are all men, so it seems that being lustful is human nature.

After all, men are not lustful, how are you?
When Yang Yunsheng was silent, Yang Guangyi took the initiative to ask, "How is Ting Yunxuan from Cao Yunjin doing now?"

Yang Yunsheng's master had not only heard of Cao Yunjin, but actually knew Cao Yunjin.

In the past, when Teacher Guo came back from the Spring Festival and visited relatives and friends, he would bring Cao Yunjin with him.

This is enough to show his love and uniqueness for Cao Yunjin.

There was even a year when Cao Yunjin studied with Yang Yunsheng for a period of time.

What I learned was Master Yang Yunsheng’s most amazing skill.

It’s called Baisha Zai Zi!

This so-called "scattering white sand into words" is also called "poking a buddha" in the industry. The crosstalk artist holds a white sand bag in his left hand, grabs a handful of sand from the bag with his right hand, and uses the hand holding the sand as a funnel to let the sand fall into the bag to form words.

This is the unique skill that made Master Yang Yunsheng famous.

There are not many people who can do it now.

Even though Cao Yunjin followed suit, he still couldn't learn it.

Yang Yunsheng knew it, but he didn't learn the essence of it.

Even Lao Guo, when he says he can do it, is actually only half-baked.

(End of this chapter)