Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 134 When Mister was young, he was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp! 【Subscribe】

"With this slap, the entire Daxiong Hall was stunned."

Qi Yuncheng clasped his hands together and stared at the left with wide-open eyes, just like these little monks looked at the abbot.

After doing this, he immediately became Guang Liang again.

"Master, you don't need to speak now, but everything you want to say will be used as evidence in court.

The old monk also spoke at this time, look! "

After deliberately breaking his mouth, the audience stared intently, very puzzled, not knowing what to look for, until the next second Qi Yuncheng deliberately reached out to touch the microphone in front of him.

"Look at this microphone is crooked!!"

Hahaha!
Hey~~

Suddenly shifted to this one, and the people below chuckled and booed.

Good guy, hang on now, invincible this is.

And this microphone was also accidentally touched by Qi Yuncheng before.

Now I found an opportunity to fix it quickly, and adjusted the knob, otherwise the audience would have been staring at this point.

Not much time.

After Qi Yuncheng fixed the microphone on the stand that was a little bit off on the stage, he continued to pack up and speak.

"The old abbot nodded, pointed with his hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

Leaving Leiyin Temple, descending from the Bodhi lotus, and coming to save the world, he is still a Daluoxian! ! ! "

"Said four sentences in such a mighty way! But no one understood, and they all continued to be stunned.

Another half day's work.

You hit the ground, that is, the Daoji who was beaten, stood up with a grunt! "

"When I came here, I was gentle and elegant, with my hands clasped together, like a monk in training! And when I stood up again, my mouth was slanted and my eyes slanted, and my expression changed.

One shoulder high, one shoulder low! "

Qi Yuncheng patted himself on both shoulders, tilted his head on purpose, and his expression lit up for this person, because he really remembered Mr. Zhang Wenshun.

He also nodded affirmatively.

But didn't mention it.

"After Daoji got up, he pointed at the old abbot. He didn't say anything, but turned around and walked away, laughing loudly."

"Guang Liang took a look, Master, your attack is too dark, you're going crazy.

The old man shook his head, what do ordinary people know! ! !
After saying this, no one spoke anymore, but from today onwards, this crazy monk is considered to be living in this Lingyin Temple. "

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……

Speaking of it.

The following story is actually very familiar, that is, the fight between Dao Ji and Guang Liang, and the burning of the Dabei Building.

But everyone's storytelling will be different.

So what can be added in it all depends on the actors, such as those that Qi Yuncheng fooled around with before.

Don't look at it as a bit messy, but Pingshu sometimes reads this.

Because the stories are all clear, but the style of acting is different.

So Qi Yuncheng continued to talk like this. It was not easy to be alone for an hour.

But for the scene just now.

Several people on the side screen also saw it.

Even the one just now hung up.

Gao Feng couldn't help but praise, "It's good enough, this is so sudden, I didn't expect to insert a sentence here."

Guo Degang laughed, "This has a lot to do with stage experience, so it's easy to handle.

But this book still has a lot of room for improvement. "

The two muttered beside each other.

The old man Jin Wensheng was actually listening to the sound, but he was looking at the child.

To be honest, I am very happy.

The wrinkles on the face are almost piled up, because there are children who learn storytelling and storytelling, which means that this industry will not die.

So how can you be unhappy.

Even though it was the child's first time on stage, the feeling of being on stage really made him feel good.

This is the foundation laid by other folk arts, so the next step is indeed to formally tell the children about these books.

The point is, he can also see that this kid has a clever mind, and many of his points are remarkable.

So it's rare.

But it was precisely because of this that he had to be curious, so he turned his head and asked, "Degang, is this kid really a storyteller for the first time?"

Guo Degang didn't dare to lie, and quickly replied, "Yes, it's really the first time, but the preparation time for this time is not too short.

But being able to speak on stage once depends on the support of the audience. "

"It's not as simple as praise!" Jin Wensheng raised his hand and waved it, "This kid's storytelling is interesting, and the audience really likes it, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

After all, this kid is so wow! "

As soon as the word "good" came out, Guo Degang felt happy when he heard it, because this is his child, and he has been really studying hard recently.

Because the future path is determined, and he has rejected various film and television invitations, and even blocked a lot of interviews, then he must have time to study.

At his age, that's what he wants.

Otherwise, when you get older, it will be very laborious to study hard.

Although it is said to live and learn, people also have the best time to learn.

In this way, several people on the side screen slowly watched the child's performance.

During the performance, no one left, and they all watched carefully.

At the same time, I am very pleased.

But how does Qi Yuncheng on the stage know this? It’s different from cross talk. It’s said that cross talk is two people with a partner. You can subconsciously look at it from other angles.

But storytelling, a person can't stop talking at all, so naturally he didn't even look at the side screen.

At the same time, it was also the first time to tell a story, so he still didn't have that much time to inquire.

Then I kept talking for an hour in this state and buttoned it up.

Give me a button.

Eye-catching shot!
Qi Yun took three steps back and bowed slightly.

And just like that, the audience of [-] people under the stage immediately burst into applause.

For an hour, they were comfortable listening.

So I can't stop liking it.

Many people have been taking pictures with their mobile phones from the very beginning.

It's just that they were happy, but Qi Yuncheng was really tired. It must not be easy for him to do it alone for an hour while still standing.

But that's not the main thing.

Turning around like this, he was really startled when he saw someone looking at him.

But as an apprentice, he understood instantly, because the master also liked to operate like this, anyway, he didn't tell himself any news.

As for the gentleman sitting at the moment, Jin Wensheng, how could he not know.

Mr. is not young this year, it is indeed not easy to come here, but unlike other kind old people, the old man is not in that state.

At the same time it reminded him of a sentence.

That is two cheeks without meat, it must be difficult to fight!

Mr. was sentenced to death twice, but he was allowed to escape. With this ability, one can imagine what kind of character Mr. is.

Not to mention that Mr. has found quite a few targets.

To say something that is not very respectful, when Mr. Zhang was young, he was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

(End of this chapter)