"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. What a wild teacher, going down the mountain to dance at the age of 80, what a good body!”
" More importantly, Han Zhe's face is full of sadness. It's so funny, as if he's really sad.”
"That's amazing. I heard the old man mention this joke before and thought it wasn't very good, but now that Han Zhe said it, I like it so much!”
The audience applauded and burst into laughter.
The actors backstage were all filled with admiration.
"Did you see that? This was his ability. He had really put his heart into his work.”
Gao Feng analyzed seriously.
"It's not that no one listens to traditional crosstalk, nor are they old-fashioned.”
"As long as we add some new elements and resonate with the current audience, we can achieve this effect.”
"This is also the excellence of your Martial Uncle Han Zhe. You have to study hard.”
All the actors agreed seriously.
Gao Feng was now the chief instructor of the German Sports Association, responsible for teaching the students.
Outstanding students would be accepted as disciples by these characters of the German Sports Association, and then they would be given calligraphy and have a teacher.
So don't look down on these young actors. Guo Degang's disciples had some, and so did Yu Qian's, but they were all taught by Teacher Gao Feng in the beginning.
They were also very respectful towards Gao Feng.
I dare not act rashly.
"My master is amazing."
Qin Xiaoxian could not help but say proudly. What greeted him was still everyone's cold gazes.
"Cough cough, watching performances, studying, studying.”
Qin Xiaoxian naturally cowered.
He was so cowardly!
So cowardly!
Of course, he still did not know that this would establish his future acting style, which was cowardly!
The performance on the stage continued.
"Ever since our teacher left, the two of us have been relying on each other. We have been training hard every day.”
Han Zhe said seriously.
"Summer is especially tough."
Guo Qilin chimed in.
"What's wrong?"
Han Zhe said seriously.
"It's summer. The weather is hot, especially in the dog days. The rice soaked in the water will go bad easily. You have to be fast, you know.”
Han Zhe said as he made the gesture of wrapping a dumpling.
Haha...
The audience was amused by Han Zhe's actions.
Han Zhe had already explained it clearly. Most of the audience knew that their teacher sold dumplings, and they were taught to sell dumplings.
However, Han Zhe's performance showed that he was a martial artist.
The audience was looking forward to the burden that would appear in this conflict.
His language had already reached the limit.
All that was left was the appearance.
As expected…
It was very effective.
"Yeah, it's not easy to sell if it's rotten."
Guo Qilin complained.
Haha...
His words echoed the audience's thoughts, and there was another burst of laughter.
"What do you mean by that? We're just practicing.”
Han Zhe still insisted and said seriously.
"I was practicing martial arts today when someone came to my house.”
Guo Qilin asked curiously.
"Who is it?"
Han Zhe said with a straight face and full of pride.
"There will be an invitation from the old manager of the bodyguard agency outside the front door, asking us brothers to escort you!”
Guo Qilin laughed and complained.
"This old shopkeeper must be blind.”
Haha...
The audience burst into laughter.
Isn't that so!
The bodyguards who found two bags of dumplings were either blind or not.
Even though Guo Qilin was very young, he was able to make good comments. The rhythm and size of his sidekicks were also not bad.
The audience no longer cared about it. At the start of the match, Guo Qilin had said something wrong. They started to like him.
"It's none of your business!"
Han Zhe retorted unhappily and then continued.
"The two of us followed the person who came. This is a serious business. We can't not do it.”
"They even specially prepared a car for us when we left.”
Guo Qilin asked curiously.
"There's a private car?"
Han Zhe said proudly.
"How is it? You've never taken a private car before, right?”
"It's okay. It's our first time sitting on it too.”
"Brother, you and I will go together. Be careful not to flip the car.”
Guo Qilin laughed and complained.
"A wheelbarrow!"
Haha...
The audience laughed. They had actually heard this joke before, but Han Zhe's performance was vivid and Guo Qilin's cooperation was good. It gave off a different feeling.
"It's fine as long as there's a car!"
Han Zhe smiled embarrassedly and said.
"You're not picky."
Guo Qilin complained.
Han Zhe smiled and continued.
"There will be a bodyguard agency when we arrive. The old shopkeeper personally came out to welcome us.”
"I have long heard of your great names, and I still admire you. Today, I invited you two here because I have an escort for you!”
Han Zhe spoke in the tone of an old shopkeeper. He looked energetic and his tone was powerful, like an old man who had martial arts.
The audience couldn't help but cheer.
"I said no problem!"
Han Zhe said confidently.
"The old shopkeeper said that it's useless for you to say that there's no problem.”
"The two of you, sweat it out!"
Guo Qilin asked curiously.
"What do you mean by perspiring?"
Han Zhe explained.
"We just want to practice and see how our martial arts are!”
"I told my brother that this old man is training us. Are you going first or should I go first?”
"My brother said I'll go first."
Han Zhe's gaze, the switching of characters, and the imposing manner of his words were all perfectly executed, and people couldn't help but applaud him.
"My brother pulled out a single blade.”
"Really, purple, slightly blue, wah, wah, myriad rays of multicolored light, thousands of auspicious colors, what a good saber!”
Guo Qilin chimed in.
"Good saber!"
Han Zhe said seriously.
"Good saber! My brother took a deep breath and put the treasured saber back. He looked at his body again and saw that there was not a single drop of sweat on him.”
Guo Qilin complained.
"Do you have any shame!"
"He did practice, didn't he? He's definitely not sweating when he's not moving!”
Haha...
The audience burst into laughter again. It was too interesting.
Han Zhe smiled and continued.
"I said, brother, when you came at a fixed time, you ate something bad and couldn't fight.”
"I'll go forward and pull out a big iron spear!”
"I want to use the Six Harmonies Spear!"
"Just as I was about to play, I saw dark clouds gathering in the sky and a strong wind blew. I had to tidy up my clothes, or else it would delay my spear practice.”
"Old shopkeeper, can you help me hold the great spear?”
"The old man nodded and said yes. Come over and help me carry the iron spear. I'll go back to the side to tidy my clothes.”
"Suddenly, I heard a loud bang in the sky. A bolt of lightning struck the old man black!”
As he spoke, Han Zhe even rolled his eyes like the old man, and Guo Qilin complained.
"He's using a lightning rod!"
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