Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"As soon as the voice fell, everyone only heard the sound of the chains. They shook their heads and looked around, but no one was holding it. I couldn't help but look up at the gate of the City God Temple. In the middle, it looks solemn. The couplet at the door carries a heavy pressure, lingering in the hearts of everyone. Really:

　　In the three realms of the Yang World, it is up to you to accumulate good and do evil.

　　Throughout the ages, who has been let go by the underworld! "

　　"Then I just heard that Doctor Wu sighed, accompanied by the disappearance of Dilian, and refused Jinan Fuyin's retention, since he took a pot of water and wine that was enshrined on the table before, he smiled and disappeared in a few steps. In front of everyone. There is only the tinkling of bells in the air, and a long song that is free and easy but thought-provoking..."

　　The audience saw that Mr. Wu suddenly took a deep breath, but this heroic voice came from his chest:

　　"Heaven and earth have ~ righteousness, and miscellaneous and manifold.

　　The bottom is the river, and the top is the sun.

　　People say Haoran, Peihusai - Cang Ming.

　　Huanglu as Qingyi, Han and Tuming Court.

　　When the season is poor, it is seen, and one by one is green. "

　　"In an instant, the person has disappeared...disappeared."

　　"To persuade people to say "The Song of Righteousness", the lotus blossoms and the stalks are worn out. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, I persuade everyone!"

　　"Always keep good thoughts in your heart~ You are Amitabha!!"

　　"Snapped!"

　　With the conclusion of the whole storytelling at the end, Xingmu fell, representing the end of the first story of "Wu Daoran".

　　Wu Shaobai, who had been talking for more than an hour, stood up, clasped his fists and cupped his hands, bowed and stepped down.

　　Only then did the audience wake up from the poem that was said to be a limerick, to a poem that was more like a thought-provoking poem.

　　Looking at Mr. Wu, who is dressed in a moon-white gown, walks smartly, and walks upright...

　　This time, no one was booing.

　　In more than an hour, Mr. Wu finished the story of "The Magician Doctor Wu Daoran", and he and others listened to it really heartily, it was not addictive!

　　Wu Daoran's immortal, Zhang Yuanwai's evil, Jinan government's prince, the female ghost Dilian's injustice... All the characters came alive in their hearts.

　　Yesterday, Mr. Wu said that the storytelling is not coming back.

　　As for Mr. Wu, who brought everyone to enjoy for more than an hour, what else could there be other than returning it with his warmest applause?

　　What are you waiting for?

　　Give it a round of applause.

　　The applause was like thunder, and it didn't stop until Wu Shaobai's body completely disappeared behind the stage and when the host announced.Then, when the host finished the announcement, Mr. Jin, with a teacup in his hand, walked to the front step by step.

　　The crowd did not hesitate to give their own applause, and also responded with the greatest welcome.

　　As the old man walked up to the stage, after hearing the applause, he subconsciously laughed.

　　His face was full of joy.

　　Of course he knew that the applause wasn't all for himself.

　　But this is the case. When he thinks that the craft of storytelling is still loved by young people, some young people love to learn, and some young people can take over this chair, he is still happy from the bottom of his heart.

　　Put down the cup, wake up and take a shot.

　　With a hoarse voice, "Shooting Liu Hanchen", open the book!

　　……

　　"Brother, give you water."

　　Zhang Limin, who came to the backcourt at an unknown time, quickly brought a glass of water over.

　　But it's in the kind of porcelain cups in the theater.

　　Wu Shaobai glanced at it, nodded and took it.

　　At this time, Zhang Wenshun, who was sitting beside him, asked Zhang Limin:

　　"Boy, you are a student of the Crane character class, right?"

　　Although Zhang Limin is smart, he still seems to be a lot more restrained when speaking to this Mr. Zhang.Hearing the question, he quickly nodded respectfully:

　　"Eh, sir, I am."

　　Zhang Wenshun glanced at Wu Shaobai, who was drinking from a cup, and saw that he really drank the cup of tea, and then said:

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　　"Then you have to remember. The good actors of Quyi have a rule for drinking water. This cup is only held in the hands of those close to you. Do you know why?"

　　"what?"

　　Zhang Limin was stunned, then shook his head.

　　"do not know."

　　"Because I'm afraid that someone with a thief's heart will put something in the water and ruin the voices of the horns. So no matter at any time, the cups of the horns are in the hands of the people close to you. If you are not familiar with people, even If you want to care about others, you can’t do it from the aspect of serving tea and pouring water. That’s taboo, do you understand?”

　　"Ah?...No, Mr. Zhang...I..."

　　Obviously, when Zhang Limin heard this rule, he panicked immediately.

　　Looking at Zhang Wenshun trying to explain that he was just kind...and looking at Wu Shaobai trying to say something...

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　　But I heard Wu Shaobai laugh:

　　"Haha, Mr. Zhang, why are you scaring people when you have nothing to do? This is not the old society, how can there be so much talk~"

　　"I told this kid because he's sensible. I've seen him willing to hang around behind your ass since yesterday. Hey, little thief~"

　　The old man used a more intimate title, pointed at Zhang Limin, and then pointed at Wu Shaobai.

　　"Your teacher is very capable, and the students of the Crane character subject will have a hard time learning art in the future. But as long as you want to learn, you can learn from here, follow your master, follow your teacher, and your teacher is me. The most promising child right now, you can't suffer any loss by following him. Do you understand? I won't talk about it at Deyun Club in the future. The library is always quieter. Tell me, can your brother's water cup be safe? handed it over to you before going on stage?"

　　"..."

　　Zhang Limin blinked, and it took a while to realize what the old gentleman meant, and his expression immediately became happy:

　　"Yes! Don't worry, sir, I was willing to follow my brother. He has been kind to me since my interview. Don't worry, my brother's cup is with me, and I can never go wrong."

　　Zhang Wenshun laughed and looked at Wu Shaobai:

　　"Permitted or not?"

　　"You've already spoken, what else can I say?... But we are senior brothers after all, so you don't need to be so polite."

　　As Wu Shaobai said, he turned his head and handed his thermos cup to Zhang Limin:

　　"Do you think this is the case?"

　　Zhang Wenshun nodded and pointed at Zhang Limin:

　　"Follow your brother and study hard, you will be fine." Yu.

Chapter 176

　　Zhang Limin had to continue serving as a waiter, serving tea and water to the guests, and left at Zhang Wenshun's order.

　　Wu Shaobai sat in the chair and listened to the golden horse and iron horse in the mouth of Mr. Jin at the front desk on the TV. After thinking about it, he asked Zhang Wenshun:

　　"Sir... Your words today... shouldn't you say it suddenly?"

　　Zhang Wenshun shook his head:

　　"of course not."

　　With that, he took off his glasses, took out his handkerchief and wiped it.

　　While wiping, the old man sighed.

　　"Hey...I ask you, in the afternoon, Xiaowei was drunk, right?"

　　"...You are Zhuge Liang, who sits in the central army and is in charge of the movements of the three armies?"

　　"What?"

　　The old man rolled his eyes at him and put on his glasses. There was not the slightest turbidity in his eyes, but there was clarity and a trace of sadness in the clarity.

　　"Your uncle said it himself since [-]."

　　"Uh……"

　　Seeing Wu Shaobai's astonished appearance, Zhang Wenshun smiled slightly:

　　"There are no outsiders in the backstage, little thief, I'll tell you. Do you want to know, what did I say to your uncle after knowing this this afternoon?"

　　"...I want to say no, won't you tell me?"

　　"Certainly not."

　　"Then you asked me what to do..."

　　Wu Shaobai also sighed:

　　"Sir, you know my master's temperament. He doesn't like to argue, he just goes with the flow. I'm his apprentice... People say that there is a style of style... If there is any style of school between us, master and apprentice, we would Maybe that's the case. I can probably guess what you mean. There are more and more people in the backstage, and the reputation of the uncle is getting more and more popular. There are many right and wrong. Whether it is a gentleman or an apprentice in the backstage No matter how old you are, there are fewer and fewer people who just want to talk about cross talk in a down-to-earth way. But the more it is like this, whether my master... or me, the less we like to talk more. What I like is cross talk, It's with the master, go on stage to be worthy of the audience, and leave the stage to be worthy of yourself, other people's thoughts... I don't want to care about my master, I'm not qualified to care, and I won't care about it. Do you think so?"

　　"Ah."

　　The old man understood Wu Shaobai's attitude and nodded.

　　"That's right. From this point of view, you and your master are indeed exactly the same. But you must also understand, child, that your master is only your apprentice. But over your uncle... Yunhe is soaring across the sky, these eight I set one word. Do you know why eight words were set?"

　　"Because you want cross talk to flourish."

　　"That's right."

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's words, Zhang Wen complied:

　　"In the beginning, cross talk was going to die. But now your uncle's reputation is getting bigger and bigger... Can you say cross talk is reviving?"

　　"Is not it?"

　　"of course not."