"Sun Simiao, the grandfather of Chinese medicine, is a Taoist person, so all Chinese medicine practitioners can call themselves Daoist disciples... Show me."

  As he said that, he brought the four-wheel drive in his son's hand.

  "Your younger brother is hanging on to your throat, and you're talking back and forth...why do you keep playing with this?"

  Guo Qilin was born in 96, and this year is 12 years old.

  Tao Xiayang is 97, smaller than him.

  In addition, it is Guo Degang's godson, so it is naturally Guo Qilin's younger brother.

  "I've recited it. Dad, I recited the name of the whole book today, and I didn't hit a slap in the whole process, so my sister-in-law bought it for me!"

  Hearing his words, Guo Degang looked at Tong Liya speechlessly:

  "You just love him, you always buy such expensive things."

  "Hehe~ Dalin and I are the best, right?"

  "Hey hey hey~"

  Looking at the smiling face of his son in Tong Liya's arms, Guo Degang shook his head:

  "Then you, the older brother, didn't say to buy a gift for your younger brother?"

  "My sister-in-law bought it for him. I bought a set of 9 face masks with colorful faces, and he wouldn't let me touch them..."

  When Guo Degang heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched:

  "Little Tong, you..."

  "It was bought by Shaobai, I can't afford it..."

  "..."

  A set of face masks from Peking Opera would be fine if they were plastic ones. They didn't cost much, they were just toys.But the good face masks are made of clay. This kind of clay masks pay attention to regularity, rigorous composition, smooth lines, accurate positions, bright colors, good at portraying and highlighting the characters of characters, and paying attention to painting skills. "The name.In the color painting, after the red and black are painted, varnish must be applied, and white, green, yellow, blue and pink are all painted with pigments.Because black and red have been painted, the brightness has been enhanced and the base color can be highlighted, but this is not over yet, and there must be some secret craftsmanship to make it so that it will not crack, fall off the paint, and so on.

  The price of a piece of Facebook is more than [-] at least this year, which is still the most common.

  Better to be three or four hundred.

  Although Guo Qilin's four-wheel drive is an Audi double diamond, it costs more than [-] yuan at most...  

  But Guo Degang estimated at least two or three thousand for those nine faces.

  Then Tao Xiaoyang also said:

  "It's not that I won't let you touch it. Why do I touch my face when I finish the fried chicken? Didn't the greasy sister-in-law and brother-in-law buy it for nothing?"

  "I'll just see what's going on. I even gave you my four-wheel drive."

  "The battery died when you gave it to me, and I couldn't run!"

  "That's for you too, I'll touch it..."

  "Alright, alright, alright..."

  Guo Degang waved his hand speechlessly, then looked at Tong Liya and said:

  "Don't spend any money in the future, the toys at home are almost out of stock."

  "Hey, uncle, don't worry about it."

  Tong Liya said with a smile.

  Then, there was a sound of three strings in the room.

  Several people turned their heads at the same time, and saw He Sanli, the string master of Deyun Club, sitting next to Wu Shaobai with his signature "want to get off work" expression.

  Iron sheets, drums, and sanxian make a harmonious movement.

  And Guo Degang listened to it, beat a few beats with his hands, and asked Wu Shaobai:

  "Shaobai, are you finally willing to take out that Xiao Qu'er?"

  Wu Shaobai smiled, the drum and iron in his hands kept on, and responded:

  "Master, my aunt said that it will stink if you don't take it out."

  "Alright, alright. Hurry up and sing~"

  Wang Hui urged.

  Wu Shaobai nodded:

  "I've walked through Xiao Zhoutian~ Reciting the curse and pinching your fingers~ Pindao, I was originally Longhushan, this little fairy who has obtained the Tao..."

  His voice is crisp, although this little song is not a big drum, but the taste is full.

  The listeners grinned.

  And this little piece seems to have become the epitome of the busy backstage of the Beizhan Theater.

  The big guy was busy, and the audience in front entered one after another.

  At 6:40, Wang Hai walked in.

  "Brother, it's almost full, and there are still a group of people outside who are worried that they can't buy tickets."

  Guo Degang nodded:

  "Then get ready. Everyone, I'll send you four happy children in a while, and your voice will be brighter."

  "Yes~~"

  Everyone responded in unison. .

Chapter 367

  In front of the North Exhibition Theater.

  More than [-] actors from Deyun Society who came to the show today stood on the stage.

  Guo Degang and Yu Xuan sang "Four Happiness" in front, and "Taiping Year" to be sung in a while, and everyone stood in the back ready to sing.

  Wu Shaobai hid himself in the crowd, turning his head from time to time to look in the direction of the end gate.

  His girlfriend was smiling like a flower, sitting on the chair at the next door and making faces at him.

  Looking at him, he smiled dumbly, and then hummed exactly in the crowd:

  "Peace year~"

  Then Tong Liya changed her face again.

  He sings again:

  "Peaceful New Year~"

  After a few grimaces were done, Liu Huo, who sang at the beginning, also ended.

  Except for Yue Yunpeng and Kong Saner, who were the first performers, the others walked off the stage little by little.

  Today he lives in the third.

  Although everyone in today's Deyun Club has a job, but strictly speaking, this is the first official commercial performance, Guo Degang is still assigned according to seniority.

  He was assigned 29 in the third game, followed by the fourth game between Guo Degang and Yu Xuan.

  Then there are other actors, and these two people are interspersed in the middle to continue the discussion.

  A large part of the reason why the big guy bought the tickets was to see Guo Degang and Yu Xuan, and he should have performed more in order to be worthy of the audience.Instead of being the same as later generations, in a performance, the apprentices performed several times. In the end, Guo Degang came out like this, and returned to the stage with the bottom line, and then the performance ended.

  It's not so commercialized yet. Since the audience is holding it, it must be worthy of other people's ticket money.

  ……

  One show after another.

  Wu Shaobai and Hou Zhen, who had been out of action for two months, were sitting in front of the entrance, with a big iron drum that he wanted someone to hold for a while.

  Don't ask, this job is definitely Zhang Helun's work.

  This kind of large-scale commercial performance, everything starts with safety.

  So far, the juniors of the Crane character division of Deyun Club have not been able to hold on, and they have to hone slowly.

  After 2 months of not performing, Hou Zhen couldn't see the nervous look on his face, he crossed his legs and said with a smile:

  "Shaobai, have you bought tickets for the Olympics?"

  "Are you talking about a package? No, someone gave it to me."

  "..."

  Hou Zhen said speechlessly:

  "Everyone else has broken their heads. When you are ready, someone will send them home?"

  "Do you want it?"

  "Definitely think so."

  "I can't give it to you if you want it, Mr. Hou. You need to check the identity of this ticket. There will be a special area for the ticket package area. Even if you go in with the ticket, it will be useless if the goods are not on the right board."

  "……All right."

  Hou Zhen looked a little regretful:

  "Tickets are too hard to grab. Kobe is coming this year... It's a pity not to watch one."

  "I can take Xiao Tong to see it."

  "..."

  Looking at the proud Wu Shaobai, Hou Zhen shook his head:

  "You are so rude."

  ……

  "Now, please enjoy the cross talk "Xue Xiaoqu'er", performers: Wu Shaobai, Hou Zhen!"

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