Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Then can they see me?"

　　"Okay~ So you have to act well, you know?"

　　"I know~"

　　The little girl nodded again.

　　She's got a little bit of a show today.One was walking on the flyover on Hou Zhen's back, and the other was listening to the daughter-in-law of Guo Changyou, who was a guest star of Xu Jie, when Mr. Storyteller was telling a story.

　　Just these two points.

　　On the other hand, Wu Shaobai glanced at the time beside him and nodded to Wang Hai:

　　"Okay."

　　Wang Hai handed him the microphone.

　　Wu Shaobai took a deep breath and walked out.

　　And the moment he appeared, applause and applause rang out:

　　"it is good!"

　　"Oh!!!"

　　"Mr. Wu is so handsome!!!"

　　"Wah la la la la la~"

　　In the applause, Wu Shaobai did not walk to the middle of the stage, but stood not far from the entrance.

　　A beam of light came down.

　　He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the row in front of him.

　　Sure enough, I saw a lot of relatives in the first row and the second row.

　　Obviously, the little princess of the Wu family was on stage for the first time today, and they also came to cheer.

　　But he just took a look. After restraining his thoughts, Wu Shaobai raised the microphone:

　　"Good evening everyone."

　　The applause suddenly quieted down.

　　"Welcome to the National Palace Theater, I am Wu Shaobai, the announcer at the opening."

　　"Wah la la la la la~"

　　There was thunderous applause.

　　A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Shaobai's mouth:

　　"Today's performance is called "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History". It's a drama."

　　Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, looked at the audience off the court, and made sure that there seemed to be no surprises on everyone's faces, and then continued:

　　"This... I'm ashamed to say it. Today's performance is neither a cross talk, nor a storytelling, or a special performance by anyone. Neither."

　　He waved his hand.

　　"And we are ashamed and ashamed here, we are just a group of cross talk actors, but today we have to perform on this stage something that does not belong to our industry, but to other industries. The ability is average, the level is limited, and we can get so many audiences The backstage actors felt panic.”

　　"we support you!"

　　"Go, what are you kidding me when you're pregnant?"

　　He silently glared at his four apprentices, and after shaking his burden, bursts of applause and laughter broke out.

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　　The atmosphere was much more relaxed than before.

　　Then I heard Wu Shaobai continue to say:

　　"Just kidding... But to be honest, our hearts are very frightened. Especially the people sitting in the first row today, there are popular artists, movie stars, actresses, directors... These are good actors and directors. They are all well-known figures. In front of you all, we seem to be a bit tricky and ridiculous."

　　Wu Shaobai looked very modest, but the conversation changed:

　　"But then again. Why do you want to make such a drama... a drama that is very unfamiliar to us, in fact, to be honest, the reason is very simple. That is Shuo Ben Huiyuan, we want to let the audience through these four performances, let the audience Understand the vicissitudes of the art of cross talk over the past century. Let the audience see and understand what kind of form, what kind of story, and what is the difference between the performance style and today's performance style in different eras and stages. It's all what we want to present to you. Through our efforts, even though Yinghuo dare not compete with Haoyue, but still want to shine, there is an explanation for the ancestors and the audience."

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　　Applause erupted spontaneously.

　　But this time, Wu Shaobai was not being modest, just nodded, and continued in the applause:

　　"The creative prototype of the story of "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History" is Mr. Lao He..."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　"Just kidding, it was inspired by the "Tea House" by our great literary master, Mr. Lao She. People often know what they say, but we were inspired by "The Tea House", which happened in a small Deyun Teahouse run by three generations of grandparents. The story is the central axis, allowing you to see the peace in the late Qing Dynasty to the turbulent times. In the eyes of the public, cross talk actors, storytelling actors, teahouse workers, Qinglou oiran, Duomen Widows... etc., the joys and sorrows of these various little people, through the lives of these people, through the changes in cross talk, and through the changes in cross talk actors, let you feel a little sadness, a little warmth and other emotions in this art. That's our original intention."

　　"Of course, this drama can't be finished in one show, it's four shows in total. Today, it's the first act. And for this scene, we have been preparing for a year. We will try our best to show you the best side. .But also, we are not professional after all, if you think it is not good-looking and criticize it, it should be.

　　In short, we will humbly accept everyone's criticism and correction. Of course, if you think some things are not bad, please don't begrudge the applause, because this is the greatest encouragement to the actors.Okay, that's about it, and I've explained what should be explained. Everyone, the performance of "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History" will officially start soon. "

　　After that, he lost his anger in his dantian and said:

　　"Meet old friends from all over the world with tea and books, and gather people to watch the century-old separation and reunion! The first act of "A Hundred Years of Cross Talk History" opens!"

　　After all, his figure disappeared into the darkness in the applause.

　　About ten seconds later, the curtain opened, and in the curiosity of the audience, the performance officially began. .

Chapter 1166

　　Ren Zhihong.

　　The host of CCTV's "National Treasure Archives", a national first-class actor.

　　Guo Degang specially asked him to record the narration of "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History".

　　After the curtain opened, a soft and mellow voice of narration sounded as the actors including Wu Shaobai and other actors were busy with their own affairs.

　　"Guo Changyou runs a Deyun Teahouse at the mountain pass near the overpass. Since there is only one intersection from the overpass, people from all over the world will come here when they visit the overpass and want to rest.

　　The couple are responsible, kind, and thrifty, so the business is booming.The two have a son, the only one, named Guo Baocai, and Guo Baocai's favorite thing to do when he was a child was to walk on the flyover on his father's back.

　　In those days, the sky bridge was flat, and the thieves were caught on the opposite side of the flat cake, and people who had the ability gathered here.For Guo Baocai, Tianqiao~ is a strange and magical world. "

　　The narration ends.

　　Wearing a coat and a round hat, Hou Zhen appeared on the edge of the stage.

　　The lights turned on.

　　In an instant, he and the doll on his back came into everyone's sight.

　　"Wow!!!"

　　At a glance, the audience recognized Wu Mingyue.

　　The daughter of Mr. Wu.

　　so cute! ! ! ! !

　　Looking at Wu Mingyue wearing a round hat, lying on Hou Zhen's back, and looking like a quirky Wu Mingyue everywhere, the audience's heart was suddenly melted.

　　But right away... everyone was attracted to another person.

　　Sun Yue.

　　Fatty Sun was wearing a white lab coat that looked like a table perimeter, and he was whirring there... as if he was practicing boxing.

　　"Hey!"

　　"what!"

　　As soon as the fist was retracted and released, the flesh on Fatty's body was like waves, surging out layer by layer...

　　"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

　　"Applause!!!!!!"

　　Suddenly there was a burst of boos and laughter.

　　And Hou Zhen began to walk slowly step by step.

　　"The left hand is not, eh, the right hand is not. Explain, the three immortals return to the cave."!"

　　"Ladies and gentlemen, if this hammer goes down, if my brother is smashed to death, he will not be able to work hard. Please donate your money to buy a coffin. If it does, please watch my brothers and two go down. For the sake of strength, I will reward a few elders for a meal, and our brothers will remember your kindness with each porridge and one meal~"

　　"Hahahahaha..."

　　Hearing Yue Yunpeng's voice, the audience burst into laughter as Sun Yue lay on the bench, which was clearly a slope.

　　Then, when Hou Zhen and Wu Mingyue passed by Wu Shaobai's Gua stall.

　　Suddenly, Wu Shaobai reached out his hand to stop him:

　　"This grandfather! This grandfather! Don't go away. Oh, it's amazing, I think your daughter is really full of heaven... Hey! Fatty, stand there for me!"

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　Looking at Mr. Wu, who looked like a blind man with round sunglasses, the audience couldn't help it for a moment.

　　This image is so fun.

　　Especially the banner behind him: Five thousand years up and down, I understand everything!Touch the bones and face each other, the plenary session!

　　What word is this?

　　Hahahahaha!

　　……

　　"Pfft...hahahahaha..."

　　Since she became pregnant, Yang Mi, who had a particularly low smile and tear, leaned forward and back together with her head on Liu Kaiwei's shoulder, and it looked like she couldn't smile anymore.

　　So are others.