Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"it is good!!!!"

　　Hearing this somewhat vulgar, but utterly vulgar, utterly vulgar and elegant remarks, all the audience cheered in unison.

　　But it wasn't over yet, just when Hou Zhen's eyes were full of emotion, Wu Shaobai pointed at the audience and looked at Hou Zhen:

　　"Mr. Hou, now, you don't mind having so many fathers..."

　　"Hey!! Are you damaged!?"

　　Looking at Wu Shaobai, listening to the cheers and laughter in his ears, Hou Zhen was really helpless.

　　"My dear, the tears I was moved by the last second are almost coming out, but why are there so many dads in the next second..."

　　"Ai!!! Hahahahaha~"

　　"You... alas!!"

　　Hou Zhen waved his sleeves:

　　"The quality of the audience in this game really needs to be improved."

　　"Hahahaha."~"

　　And Wu Shaobai said:

　　"Anyway, all of you, remember, there are some things that people are watching, and there are gods when they raise their heads. And here, I must not mention Mr. Hou's efforts for the revival of traditional art. "

　　"What else are you going to say?"

　　Hou Zhen seemed to be really afraid of a large-scale marriage recognition scene, so he quickly asked.

　　Wu Shaobai shrugged:

　　"Ladies and gentlemen, you saw that Mr. Hou was talking about cross talk on the stage, but what about in real life? People not only can talk about cross talk, but also those who are bangzi and big drum performers. They can be said to be proficient in everything. But what's even more amazing is that it's not only quyi, but even the traditions of some other industries, people are also holding hands... Mr. Hou, this... can you say this?"

　　"..."

　　Hou Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth and pointed to the audience under the stage:

　　"You didn't ask me when you helped me find my father, but now you ask me when you talk about hobbies? Oh, in your mind, it's better to say that my hobbies are more important than helping me find my father?"

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　"Then why don't you say it?"

　　"Say! As long as we don't talk about looking for Dad, you can say whatever you want!"

　　"Is that really casual?"

　　"As long as you don't mention it, just say it!"

　　In the eyes of the audience, Hou Zhen's words were like giving Wu Shaobai a gold medal to avoid death.

　　At a speed visible to the naked eye, Mr. Wu's face became excited:

　　"Hey, let's talk about it today. Ladies, do you know? Mr. Hou can embroider first."

　　"Uh... yes, I like this."

　　"Embroidery is one of the most traditional techniques in the Celestial Dynasty, whether it is Shu embroidery, Su embroidery, or Luo weaving, brocade, silk... It can be said that people with different materials in different regions have their own set of techniques. You often see Skills, such as wrong stitch embroidery, random stitch embroidery, net embroidery, embroidery on the ground, lock silk, Nasna, Jinping, gold, shadow, gold, velvet, velvet, velvet, poking, threading, threading, etc., etc.”

　　"Huh, does this come from the mouth?"

　　Hou Zhen looked very surprised, Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Then look, aren't we doing this? I can only talk about cross talk. You asked me to embroider. My hands are as clumsy as cotton pants."

　　"What kind of metaphor is this, why are you so angry."

　　Wu Shaobai ignored Hou Zhen and continued:

　　"Everyone, how good is Teacher Hou's embroidery?"

　　"At what point?"

　　"The embroidered pattern, when you look at it from a distance, looks exactly like the real thing."

　　"Huh, am I so good?"

　　"That's not."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Ladies and gentlemen, the Hou family was born specifically for tradition. Learning cross talk is the same, and learning embroidery is the same. Good guy, Mr. Hou's embroidery skills... ah, it's really simple!"

　　"I'm good at needles!"

　　Hou Zhen also gave himself a thumbs up.

　　"exactly."

　　Wu Shaobai seemed to agree very much, spread out his arms, and said:

　　"¨"But what do you like to embroider the most?"

　　"what?"

　　"Parents are tall."

　　"Ok?"

　　Hou Zhen was taken aback...

　　"What the hell?"

　　"It's your parents. All of you, remember, when you're young, you don't know your parents, and you're half a lifetime confused."

　　"What does this mean?"

　　"It means that until you don't understand your parents' kindness to you, people, you will be confused for half your life, and you won't be counted as human beings."

　　"Oh~~"

　　"Having a car in front of the door is not rich, but having a mother at home is a blessing!"

　　"This is……?"

　　"How much money you live in, how many houses you live in, and how many good cars you buy, that's not good luck. Only when your parents are alive and you are filial to the elderly are you called happiness."

　　"Eh, that's it."

　　"My parents are living Buddhas, why do they need to worship Lingshan for thousands of miles!"

　　"I understand this. It means that our parents are gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas themselves. As long as we are filial to our parents (good kings are good), then we don't have to go to Lingshan at all, right?"

　　“Okay~~~”

　　Wu Shaobai gave a thumbs up, and the audience also shouted hello.

　　"So, your biggest hobby is to share your parents' voices and smiles, and every bit of life, such as sitting in the yard for a meal as a family, or watching TV as a family together, eh, Record it and embroider it on your own work, so it is easy to save..."

　　"You wait a moment."

　　Hou Zhen squeezed his hand.

　　"What's the matter?"

　　Wu Shaobai was a little puzzled.

　　As for Hou Zhen, he seemed to be a little speechless, and he seemed to be speechless. First, he sneered with "hey", and then said:

　　"I'm really a jerk. Would you like to buy a camera?"

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai instantly raised his finger and pointed at Hou Zhen's nose:

　　"Hou Guanxi!"

　　"Hahahaha~".

Chapter 459

　　"Who! No!"

　　Amid the laughter and boos of the audience, Hou Zhen quickly waved his hand:

　　"No, Wu Shaobai, can you do any damage? Forget me saying the same thing as a silly boy, and give me such a name... What's the matter, do you want to be Jiao or Zhang Bozhi?"

　　"Applause!!!!"

　　The audience continued to roar, while Wu Shaobai said a sentence amid the roar:

　　"So you don't watch too much?"

　　As for Hou Zhen, he glanced at Wu Shaobai and suddenly revealed a knowing smile:

　　"Don't you know a lot."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　Listening to Hou Zhen's counterattack, the audience laughed even happier.

　　And Wu Shaobai didn't retort, just nodded fiercely:

　　"Mmmmmmm..."

　　"Okay...you don't have to deal with it."

　　"Okay~ Anyway, your embroidery skills are really good. And your family also supports it, especially your lover, my aunt... Oh, I really love your craftsmanship."

　　"Oh, my daughter-in-law."

　　"Yes. Teacher Hou's daughter-in-law knows all about it..."

　　"Have fun!"

　　The audience responded in unison.

　　"Oh, sure enough, the quality of this audience needs to be improved. Be careful, if she really comes over later, who will play whom?"

　　Hou Zhen smashed it, and the audience burst into laughter in an instant:

　　"Hahaha~"

　　And Wu Shaobai raised his hand and pointed at the door of Guangde Building: