Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

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　　Sing a few words.

　　A sip of wine.

　　Sing a few words.

　　A sip of wine...

　　Gradually, the jug was empty.

　　And Hou Wenyuan's voice became increasingly inaudible.

　　Then, with a rickety body and looking sick, the high-spirited Guo Changyou never appeared on the stage:

　　"Brother Hou, what's wrong with you?"

　　But Hou Wenyuan was already drunk and unconscious...

　　……

　　The tone of "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History" was suddenly suppressed.

　　Since the day he parted with Hua Niang, Hou Wenyuan has been unhappy until he found a child.

　　Accepted as an apprentice, began to learn comic storytelling.

　　Then, a few years later, the child started to go out of position, but Hou Wenyuan had no experience... When the child went out of position, that is, Xiaobinger, Hou Wenyuan's apprentice played by Shaobing, spoke there with a broken gong-like voice. Hou Wenyuan's waist collapsed as he struggled to sing the lyrics of Taiping.

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　　Fate seems to have played a small joke on him.

　　The warmth from the first half of the journey, when the teacher and the apprentice are now talking about cross talk, one has a broken gong, and the other bends...

　　Hou Wenyuan's life was getting worse and worse.

　　The tone of "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History" is also becoming more and more sad.

　　All the viewers who watched it seemed to have a special feeling of panic in their hearts.

　　It is a kind of wandering and helpless, and there is a heart that may not have a tomorrow today.

　　Then, the Sino-Japanese War broke out.

　　The afterglow of the empire completely disappeared in the naval battle where the spine was interrupted.

　　Darkness has come.

　　……

　　The whole room listened to the guests with numb expressions, and Hou Wenyuan, whose waist had collapsed on the high platform, was excited when he talked about "Water Margin" and begged Fang La.

　　It seems that the Song Dynasty that cannot be supported is the current Qing Dynasty.

　　Then, accompanied by a hoarse voice, "I love the Qing Kingdom, I'm afraid of him being finished" came out of my mouth...

　　The gentleman patted Xingmu on the table and threw it away. He stooped and disappeared behind the curtain.

　　Then he was taken away, wearing shackles and shackles on his head, and when he looked back, he was full of desolation.

　　Finally died in prison.

　　The first act of "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History", finished..

Chapter 1169

　　"Boom, choke, boom, choke, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

　　After a round of gongs and drums, the curtain that fell was unfolded again.

　　When everyone looked at the actors of Deyun Society standing neatly in front of the big screen, they first realized... this is the end.

　　The first episode of this "Hundred Years of Crosstalk History" is over.

　　Then, for some unknown reason, applause broke out from all directions.

　　"Wah la la la la la~"

　　There is also the sound of the stool folding.

　　Yang Mi took the lead, and all the audience stood up and applauded after realizing that the play was over.

　　The rest of the audience followed suit.

　　All stand up.

　　Although it is only a theater that can accommodate more than [-] people, the applause is like a spring rain, and it is dedicated to everyone on the stage.

　　Guo Degang held the microphone in his hand and said amidst the applause:

　　"Thank you, thank you. All the performers of Deyun Club, bow to everyone, thank you for your support to us."

　　Saying that, he took the lead and bowed to the audience under the stage.

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa~~"

　　The applause grew louder.

　　"Thank you, everyone, thank you."

　　Guo Degang thanked again and continued:

　　"The first act of "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History" has officially ended now. Thank you for your support, and thank you for all the actors' hard work."

　　The applause gradually quieted down.

　　"As for this drama, we started arranging it last year. If we count the time, we have been arranging it for almost more than a year."

　　"Yes."

　　Yu Xuan took the microphone and answered.

　　This is his professional habit.

　　As long as he is on stage, he will rarely let his partner's words fall to the ground.

　　"Very hard."

　　"That's for sure."

　　Yu Xuan nodded again.

　　And Guo Degang continued:

　　"But no matter how hard it is, there are some things we must do. Just like what Shaobai said at the beginning, why do we, a group of laymen who speak cross talk, stand on the stage of the drama today to perform for you? This is the reason. If you know us, you should all know that the oldest ancestor we recognize in the cross talk industry is Dongfang Shuo."

　　"Correct."

　　"During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, he recruited scholars from all over the world. Dongfang Shuo recommended himself in a letter, and he was appointed as a clerk. He later served as a permanent servant and a doctor in Taizhong. Talking about political gains and losses, Chen Nong's plan to strengthen the country, but the emperor at that time always regarded him as a haiku and did not take it seriously. Because Dongfang Shuo's speech is very funny, so the cross talk world regards Dongfang Shuo as the patriarch."

　　"good."

　　"But in fact, if you really talk about the ancestor of cross talk, it is actually recognized that it is Mr. Zhu Shaowen."

　　"Hey, yes, the poor are not afraid of Zhu Shaowen."

　　"But I want to say here that Mr. Zhu is not the first to invent cross talk."

　　"Yes."

　　"Before I, many old gentlemen like Zhang Sanlu used common wisdom to separate this language art from the octagonal drum and invented cross talk."

　　"Yes."

　　"However, when cross talk came to Mr. Not afraid of poverty, and he carried it forward, the cross talk was passed down from generation to generation. Therefore, in the cross talk world, Mr. Zhu is our founder, the first generation of ancestors, and it is passed down from generation to generation, we think Zhang Sanlu Mr. is the first generation of descendants, the apprentices of the old man: Zhu Shaowen, A Yantao, Shen Chun and three old gentlemen, they are the second generation of descendants, and then they have been passed down from generation to generation. As Mr. Zhu's disciples and grandchildren, we You are obliged not to forget your ancestors. No matter how big you are, if you don't have ancestors, you wouldn't do this!"

　　“Okay~~~”

　　"Wah la la la la la~"

　　This time, it was not used for pick-up. The applause and applause of the audience directly agreed with Guo Degang's words.But for some unknown reason, Wu Shaobai heard a little voiceover from Guo Degang's words.

　　do not know either……

　　Is he talking about He Yunwei and Cao Yunjin.

　　A little dazed for a while.

　　And Guo Degang continued:

　　"Therefore, in the study of the scriptures of the ancestors and the origin of the Shuoben, we disciples and grandchildren have the obligation to retell the things that crosstalk has experienced in different eras from the generation of our ancestors to modern times. Well, it’s better to remember the bitter and sweet thoughts. The Deyun Club is currently developing well. Since we have the ability to do this, we would like to use this drama as an introduction, so that everyone can see how many seniors who were in Dianpei. In the exile, the fire of cross talk is preserved little by little, and it is passed down to this day...and this is our original intention."

　　"Wah la la la la la~"

　　After the applause, Guo Degang nodded again:

　　"What about this script, I wrote it. The prototype is borrowed from Mr. Lao..."

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　"Okay, you can also join in with the kid's jokes."

　　Yu Xun quickly corrected it.

　　And Guo Degang's answer is also very playful:

　　"I'm not afraid that the child will be scolded for this. Otherwise, if a colleague makes a fuss about this matter, he will also scold me if he wants to. It has nothing to do with him."

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　"No way, no way."

　　Seeing Yu Xuan waving his hand, Guo Degang nodded:

　　"Okay, but when it comes to this, I have to say something special today. Although the script of this play was written by me, it was intended for children. Shaobai discovered the story point of "Tea House", and felt that the first version of the script was a story. The thread was thin, so it was readjusted. And…”

　　He gestured towards Wu Shaobai:

　　"As the director of this show, this child has really put in a lot of effort over the past year. Here, as an actor and screenwriter, I want to say like a child: hard work."

　　Wu Shaobai quickly shook his head and bowed to Guo Degang.

　　After standing up, he turned around and bowed to the audience.