Han Zhe's expression was very serious, as if he was really afraid that he would be sucked dry of blood.
The audience couldn't stop laughing.
Many young girls who bought tickets because of Han Zhe's good looks were now deeply attracted by this traditional art.
"This is so fun. So crosstalk can be done like this. How interesting! It was much more meaningful and interesting than those talk shows.”
"Isn't that so? It's mainly because those idiots from the mainstream crosstalk world removed all the funny parts of crosstalk. If he crippled his own martial arts, how could he compete with others?”
"Sigh, I heard that the problem that the German Movement Society encountered this time is quite serious. If they can't hold on, they won't be able to find a place to listen to funny laughter in the future.”
In the audience, many young audience members let out such sorrowful cries.
For some reason, she suddenly cherished the opportunity to see Han Zhe perform even more.
The performance on the stage continued.
"After cleaning up my wound, I went home alone.”
Han Zhe said.
"After experiencing so much pain, I feel that the scars in my heart are more serious than the scars on my body. I need to heal well.”
Han Zhe looked like he was deeply hurt by love, and he really looked quite handsome.
"Aiyo…"
A group of young female audience members below the stage suddenly cheered.
"Aiyo!"
Han Zhe smiled and said.
"What are you guys doing?"
Han Zhe imitated the Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, and his tone was very funny, making the female audience laugh.
Only then did he continue.
"Don't mess around. I'm in the middle of expressing my emotions.”
Haha...
The audience burst into laughter, especially the female audience. They were laughing, but they were much more restrained.
All the actors, including Yue Yunpeng, who was performing with Han Zhe on stage, were amazed.
To outsiders, Han Zhe's actions were just a simple interaction.
But to professional crosstalk actors, this was true ability.
When faced with the audience's request for interaction, you couldn't blindly accept it, nor could you directly reject it.
Accepting it would disrupt the rhythm, and rejecting it would widen the distance between the audience and cause unhappiness between them. In the end, the performance might even fail.
However, Han Zhe's words were both a rejection and an acceptance for the audience. They would follow his rhythm and not disrupt the rhythm of the performance.
This was true stage experience.
It sounded simple, but when it was really done, it was even more difficult!
This was Han Zhe's ability.
It was really amazing!
"When I got home and laid down, I heard someone knocking on the door.”
Han Zhe continued his performance.
"Who is it?"
Yue Yunpeng asked curiously.
"I'm curious too."
Han Zhe said with a smile.
"Get up and open the door. There are two people standing at the door.”
"Kong Yunlong and his wife, Wang Gangdan.”
Yue Yunpeng laughed out loud. He laughed so hard that he felt like he could not breathe. The audience was dumbfounded.
"Are you going to die? What are you laughing at?"
Han Zhe asked curiously.
"No, Kong Yunlong and I were serving plates in a restaurant, and then we came to the German Sports Association to study together. It's been a few years, and this is the first time I know that he has a wife, and her name is Wang Gangdan.”
Haha...
Yue Yunpeng's answer brought the audience back to reality and connected them to an actor from the German Sports Association.
The contrast between the two made him burst into laughter.
Han Zhe and Yue Yunpeng were both very satisfied with the effect. The design of the bag was indeed effective.
"I'm serious. Don't interrupt."
Han Zhe's words brought him back to the story and he said with a smile.
"What are you two doing here in the middle of the night?”
"Quentin was crying."
"Uncle-Master, please judge for me. Tell me, does Kong Yunlong deserve me?”
"I was so good to him, but he actually cheated on me!”
"I quickly asked Kong Yunlong. Was this all true? Who's that woman!"
"Kong Yunlong is still telling me this.”
"His name is Li Tiegada."
The audience laughed and Yue Yunpeng ridiculed.
"These two girls sound so stubborn.”
Han Zhe continued.
"You can't do this. Come, call that woman over. I'll tell you.”
"Kong Yunlong was so obedient. He brought me and his wife, Wang Gangdan, to Li Tiegada's house. When he opened the door, I was so happy.”
Yue Yunpeng asked curiously.
"Who is it?"
Han Zhe smiled and said.
"The one who shaved me!"
Haha...
The audience laughed, followed by thunderous applause.
The performance ended perfectly!
Han Zhe and Yue Yunpeng had just left the stage when they were stopped by the host.
"Aiya, it's not easy. I'm exhausted from today's special performance.”
Han Zhe said with a smile.
"Martial Uncle, you've worked hard. It's all our fault.”
Yue Yunpeng said humbly.
"No, no, that's not what I meant.”
Han Zhe said hurriedly.
"I'm telling the truth."
Yue Yunpeng said sincerely.
"I know that we're dragging you down by supporting you with our standards. You're writing us down and giving us a chance.”
Pa, pa, pa…
A round of applause rang out, and the audience was moved by Yue Yunpeng's sincerity.
He could feel that this was a very simple child.
"Alright, it's just crosstalk. No one is born with it. You guys are not bad.”
Han Zhe said with a smile.
"Including you, Qi Lin, Meng Hetang, Zhang Yunlei, Luan Yunping, and my senior brother Gao Feng. They are all very good crosstalk actors.”
"So, the media has been asking what will happen to the German Sports Association if the pillar actors are no longer around.”
"I almost died laughing!"
Han Zhe sneered.
"Iron battalions, flowing soldiers, those who leave in red come in green!”
"The German Sports Association never lacks talents.”
"Do you think you can force the German Movement Society to death just because a few traitors left?”
Han Zhe's words were so domineering that the audience couldn't help but cheer and clap.
Han Zhe wasn't done yet. He waved his hand and signaled the audience to stop before continuing.
"Those half-baked students really think they're amazing.”
"Ladies and gentlemen, today you have come to calculate. I will let you see the truly amazing next generation of our German Movement Society!”
Han Zhe looked at Yue Yunpeng and said with a smile.
"Come on, Yue Yunpeng, don't embarrass your master. Kuaiban Shu, Da Xi Xiang, let's go! I'll stick a board for you!"
Han Zhe casually grabbed the bamboo board on the table and hit the rhythm.
Yue Yunpeng started singing.
"Yingying, sit quietly with your hands supporting your chin…"
The moment he opened his mouth, the audience's eyes lit up. It was really nice!
This ability was much stronger than those traitors!
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