After dinner.
Everyone gathered around the dining table to chat, and Guo Dalin called Jiang Feng into the room.
"Brother, this is the script I wrote. Take a look.”Guo Dalin said excitedly.
He had shown this script to Gangzi, Uncle Yu, and Little Yueyue before.
It wasn't considered good, but he couldn't find any fault with it. For a newbie, it was already very good.
For this reason, Grandpa Yu even praised him for his talent.
"Alright, I'll take a look first." Jiang Feng took the A4 paper and flipped through a few pages, frowning.
" Hiss…Dalin, this script of yours doesn't have enough baggage…"
"And this…"
Jiang Feng picked out more than ten faults in a row, causing Guo Dalin to widen his eyes in surprise.
"Brother Feng, you know crosstalk?"
It was said that laymen watched the show, while professionals watched the door.
He had thought that Jiang Feng had never come into contact with crosstalk before, so he did not know much about it. He did not expect that the problem he had mentioned was similar to what his master had said before.
Some of them were even more professional than what his master said, and he could not understand them.
"Brother Feng, how do you know so much?!”
Jiang Feng smiled.
After all, he had obtained a crosstalk grandmaster from the system. Not to mention Gang Zi, even if crosstalk grandmaster Hou Baolin was here, Jiang Feng would not be inferior.
"Since it's your first show, you have to pay more attention to it. You have to write a better script, right?”
Jiang Feng rubbed his chin and thought for a moment.
"How about this, leave the script to me…Tonight, just cooperate with me.”
"You wrote it?"
Guo Dalin stood up with a thud, his face full of disbelief.
He knew that there were many taboos and rules in crosstalk. Other than these, the rest was just baggage.
This required life experience and inspiration. It was not something that could be written casually.
It was only a few hours until night time. Would Jiang Feng be able to do it?
" Brother Feng, are you serious?"
"What, you don't believe me?" Jiang Feng asked.
" I..." Guo Dalin hesitated.
"Don't worry. Just wait for the good script tonight. When the time comes, I'll make it bright for you so that you can have a perfect debut!”Jiang Feng patted his shoulder and said.
" Alright..." Guo Dalin had no choice but to agree.
"Oh right, don't tell anyone, remember?”Jiang Feng laughed.
Guo Dalin said goodbye to Jiang Feng.
……
When he returned to the shed, Little Yueyue and Yu Qian came over.
"How is it, Dalin? What did Jiang Feng say?”
"Have you shown him the script yet?" Little Yueyue interrupted. Did you agree?"
Guo Dalin wanted to say something but stopped. He remembered what Jiang Feng had said before and nodded." Yes, Brother Feng agreed."
Little Yueyue laughed and said," Hehehe…Grandpa, we're going to have a good show tonight!"”
Yu Qian lay comfortably on the rattan chair and smiled proudly like an old fox.
……
The afternoon in the mushroom house was very pleasant.
Reba took Wu Xuanyi to arrange the flowers while Little Yueyue took Guo Dalin to do some farm work.
Grandpa Yu, Huang Lei, and He Jiong sat at the table and chatted.
Jiang Feng locked himself in his room and planned to write a script.
Not only for Dalin, but also for himself.
"Fortunately, in this parallel world, there aren't many classic crosstalk works.”
After a few minutes.
Jiang Feng sorted out his thoughts, took a pen and paper, and wrote down the lines of the script in his mind.
This was considered a classic crosstalk from his world.
"There shouldn't be any problems."
Jiang Feng looked at it again and nodded.
……
……
Sunset.
Huang Lei tidied up and started cooking.
Tonight was a big banquet. There was wine, fruits, fish, and meat. Everyone was busy.
"Jiang Feng, look, this is our masterpiece.”
Reba proudly showed off the results of their afternoon to Jiang Feng.
In a small bamboo basket, there were some beautiful flowers. At first glance, they did look good, but a few of them were not properly inserted and were growing outward.
"Is it nice?" Reba asked expectantly.
Wu Xuanyi stood at the back, feeling that the way the two interacted was a little strange.
For the entire afternoon, she had been listening to Sister Reba talking about how straight Jiang Feng was and how bad he was.
She was clearly badmouthing him, but it sounded like a girlfriend complaining about her boyfriend…
"It looks good." Jiang Feng said perfunctorily.
"Seeing this beautiful masterpiece, do you suddenly feel like writing a poem?”
"An affair?" Jiang Feng asked weakly.”
“？？？”Reba's face darkened, and she was so angry that she wanted to strangle this straight man.
Wu Xuanyi laughed from behind.
She had never seen such an indecent senior brother.
"Dalin, come here for a moment." Jiang Feng waved his hand and brought Dalin into the room.
"Strange, what's wrong with these two today? I feel like there's something fishy!" Reba said.
"Are you jealous?" Wu Xuanyi smiled.
Reba's pretty face turned red." What…What? Am I crazy?" she rebuked. Jealous of this straight man? If you spout nonsense again, be careful that I'll beat your ass…"
" Wuuu…Sister, please spare my life." Wu Xuanyi said weakly.
……
……
Inside the house.
"Look, this is the script I wrote.”Jiang Feng threw away the A4 paper.
In order to lighten Guo Dalin's burden, he had spoken much less.
"Alright, let me see."
Guo Dalin took the A4 paper expectantly. The handwriting on it was neat, delicate, and beautiful.
Ten minutes later.
"Hahahaha…"
"I can't take it anymore, I'm cramping from laughing…Hahahaha…Brother Feng, you're too talented! This script is amazing!"
Guo Dalin didn't manage to suppress his laughter and let out a barbell-like laugh.
Even the people downstairs could hear it.
Reba and Wu Xuanyi looked suspiciously at the second floor."What are these two doing?"
Yu Qian and Little Yueyue were also stunned when they heard the laughter."What happened to Dalin? What's the matter?"
……
After laughing, Guo Dalin regained his seriousness.
"Brother Feng…this…did you really write this?”
"What else?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Let's not talk about anything else. I've been listening to crosstalk at De Yun Pavilion for so long. This script is really amazing!”Guo Dalin looked at the script in his hand excitedly and suddenly regretted it.
He was really afraid that he would screw up such a good script!
"Feeling pressured?"
Jiang Feng looked at his expression and guessed something.
"Yes, I am. She was afraid that she would ruin such a good script like Brother Feng's.”
Guo Dalin had lacked confidence since he was young, and it was useless no matter what Gang Zi said.
After so many years, Guo Dalin still hadn't gotten over the hurdle in his heart, which made Gang Zi a little angry.
He even had the thought of giving up on his son and not letting him perform crosstalk.
Confidence was a very mysterious thing. They were just missing an opportunity. However, some people would never have this opportunity in their entire lives.
"Will your dad watch the live broadcast tonight?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Probably…yes."
Guo Dalin was stunned. He did not understand why Jiang Feng was asking this.
"You don't want him to look at you in a different light?"
"Yes!"
Guo Dalin clenched his fists and said with certainty,"I really, really want to!"
"That's good…"
Jiang Feng patted his shoulder and smiled.""Listen to me, I'll show you off tonight!”
P.S. Another 2500-word chapter! I'm really going to start adding more now.
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