Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　No one would have thought that the old man holding the cuddle could turn the table over by himself.

　　Laughing is almost over.

　　"Master, which one is right? My master told me that I was abducted..."

　　"No! No no no no!"

　　Yu Xuan wanted to stop him, but Guo Degang said again:

　　"You listen to the uncle, eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, that's right."

　　"Guo, are you going to die!?"

　　After stopping here and there, he finally stopped, and he said:

　　"Remember! Talk and learn to sing! You are talking nonsense and go home and work with me!"

　　"I have less work to do?"

　　Wu Shaobai was speechless:

　　"Pour tea, pour water, light cigarettes, cook, help master repair bicycles, help master mothers and children, which one of me has never done before!?"

　　"Huh~~"

　　Yu Xuan was speechless:

　　"Emotionally, your mother-in-law doesn't even breastfeed her children at home?"

　　Listening to the two of them talking, Guo Degang said:

　　"Tsk, everyone, look at how strict the old Yu's family is. It's passed down from Yu Xuan's father, Mr. Wang!"

　　He turned over the stalk of Yu Xuan's father again.

　　Yu Xuan was also helpless, unable to stop him:

　　"I can see it, you two are sincere... No, can we still sing?"

　　"Sing, of course you have to sing."

　　Wu Shaobai saw that he was almost there, smiled and nodded:

　　"I have to fight for your face, Master, right?"

　　"Hey, that's about the same."

　　"That's it, sir."

　　"You said."

　　"Four homework is to learn to sing, and to learn to sing, we are required to learn what cross talk actors are like, right?"

　　"That's not bad."

　　"I don't dare to compare to Mr. Kuizhi in the tune of "Calling Xiaofan", but it's not bad if you ask yourself. Uncle, if you tune it high, I can't sing it in a low voice. You can sing it for me. Gaoqiang, I will follow the ladder you built so that we can live together, and invite the folks in Tianjin to have a taste, how about it?"

　　Seeing Wu Shaobai taking the initiative to come to life, Guo Degang didn't hesitate much.

　　After all, this is a return to the field, and I can't hold on to it for twenty or thirty minutes.

　　So nodded:

　　"Then my tune is high..."

　　"You can come."

　　Wu Shaobai untied the mandarin duck button on the top:

　　"Today, I'll let you all see how the ancestors fed."

　　Showing his arms and rolling up his sleeves, he heard a high-pitched voice over there:

　　"When I saw the princess stealing the arrow, I couldn't help but feel happy, standing palace~~~ door~"

　　"it is good!"

　　Wu Shaobai gave a thumbs up to the microphone.

　　"go with!"

　　Guo Degang pushed him directly:

　　"Do you want to die!"

　　"Your voice is loud enough that I can't even call you a good name?"

　　"What do you call it! You can sing it directly!"

　　"Sing... oh yes, come come come... you, uncle, you are coming again."

　　"Your uncle!"

　　"Why are you scolding the street!"

　　"Nonsense! - Are you as hyphenated as you are!"

　　"Hey hey hey..."

　　Yu Xuan next to him let out a burst of laughter:

　　"Tsk, in the end the apprentice hurts the master, this is avenging my revenge."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　The audience laughed again.

　　then……

　　"When I saw the princess stealing the arrow, I couldn't help but feel happy, standing at the palace~~~ door."

　　The high-pitched tone sounded again.

　　But this time, Wu Shaobai didn't interrupt. He just followed the tone, which was obviously two to three degrees higher than that of ordinary Peking Opera.

　　"It's called Xiao~~~~~~"

　　The voice is tactful, loud and clear, the qi starts from the dantian, borrows the resonance of the abdomen, chest, throat, and finally the head cavity, in the expectation of everyone, a clear and clean sound is made:

　　"Fan!!!!"

　　Just like a young phoenix sings, the clean high-pitched voice is even louder and clearer than Yu Kuizhi's true voice, bringing everyone the enjoyment of pitch but not harsh at all!

　　"it is good!!!"

　　There was thunderous applause.

　　I wish Feng a new life!

　　(There will be more updates in a while, about ten o'clock. Thank you for your flower comment and evaluation tickets and monthly ticket support, I am very grateful.).

Chapter 13

　　"it is good!!!"

　　"another one!!"

　　"it is good!!"

　　"Don't go!!"

　　"One is coming!!!"

　　When Wu Shaobai's voice came out, the audience went crazy.

　　The tune of "Shilang Visits His Mother" has been circulating for hundreds of years. During this period, I don't know how many famous artists have sung it. Whether these audiences have seen it in the album, I don't know how many times they have seen it on video materials or on TV.

　　Maybe it was the first time they heard a child who could sing so loudly and cleanly.

　　The roar almost knocked the ceiling off.

　　clean!

　　Crisp!

　　It sounds great!

　　And the older generation of spectators off the field were full of emotion unconsciously...

　　How long... how long has it been since I heard such a crisp voice?

　　If this kid doesn't talk about cross talk, if he goes to sing Peking Opera, I'm afraid he will be a good actor!

　　really...

　　Yu Xuan found a treasure! ! !

　　……

　　Off the field, when Wu Shaobai came back, the people in front unconsciously gave way.And the biscuits unconsciously shouted:

　　"Shaobai, so beautiful!"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and waved his hand, while Wang Hui quickly handed over Yu Xuan's water glass with distressed eyes.

　　"Hurry up and take a sip of water...this kid...why do you say you're playing such a high profile?"

　　"Ma'am, it's alright."

　　Wu Shaobai took the water cup:

　　"It's alright, the uncle has let me, and he didn't give too much. Today, the audience is holding it, and if you don't put some effort into it, I'm afraid others won't let you go."

　　"You!"

　　Wang Hui's eyes were full of helplessness.

　　……

　　Finally, with the song "The Truth" by Guo Degang as the class leader, all the actors stepped forward to call the curtain.

　　And some fans have begun to hold flowers and want to give them to everyone.

　　Guo Degang and Yu Xuan, as the good actors of the family, hurried to the front of the stage to welcome them.