Yearning for the virtue of life, Prince Yun
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Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun, who had arrived at the theater early, were puzzled when they saw the hundreds of extra stools. After asking the theater staff, they found out that they had added people to the venue at the last minute.

"Xuan Lin, your popularity seems to be really high. These new seats are probably arranged for your fans.”

Yue Yunkun was stating the facts without any jealousy. If he was jealous, he would have been jealous when He Yucao was around. He only wanted to work hard and did not think too much about the rest.

"Don't worry about the fans. I already have a feeling that I'll be very tired tonight.”

A large number of fans meant that there would definitely be a lot of booing. Guo Xuanlin would give it his all every time he performed.

At this moment, he did not feel tired at all because…

"Ding, host, the relevant mission of De Yun Society has been issued: Ascend to the hall of elegance! [Estimated reward: 3000. The reward will increase depending on the completion rate. At the same time, there will be an additional gift bag. If you fail, you will be compensated with points according to a certain percentage.]”

The system had evaluated his performance as elegant, so it must be very important. Guo Xuanlin had regained the excitement he had when he first went on stage. This time, he wanted to bring out all his strength!

Let's start preparing. Today was another day full of energy for the two of them!

Speaking of which, the old judge in the courtyard house was surnamed Wang. His artistic colleagues called him Elder Wang.

Without asking his wife, he learned from his granddaughter that the singer of "Exploring Qingshui River" was Old Guo's son, Guo Xuanlin.

He had heard Old Guo's music before. It was not bad, but it was not enough to move Old Wang so much that he did not even hesitate to step out of the courtyard. Old Wang had not gone to the opera building outside to listen to music for several years.

This time, he came out of retirement just to listen to crosstalk!

This time, only Elder Wang got the tickets. His wife and granddaughter did not get the tickets. Elder Wang hid it from his granddaughter and secretly made a trip ahead of time.

The outside world was changing with each passing day. Elder Wang also felt that the changes in the past few years were too fast. There were only a few theaters with such a grand style in the past, but now there were probably countless of them.

Elder Wang walked into the theater step by step with his walking stick. As soon as he entered, there was an air-conditioning fan. The hot summer outside did not exist here.

This was also to provide a comfortable environment for the listeners.

Inside, Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun were still busy setting up. Although there were people helping, Guo Xuanlin still wanted to do it himself this time. When there was a mission, he hoped to complete it in one step and did not want any mistakes.

Elder Wang looked at the note that his wife had written for him before she came. It was in the pocket on his right chest. He took it out and saw the seat number on it. He sat in the front row according to the place.

Guo Xuanlin had also noticed that it was not that no one had come before this, but it was the first time that an old man had come before this.

He continued to do what he was doing. By the time he was done, half an hour had passed.

After getting off the stage, Guo Xuanlin, who was about to go out to buy a bowl of ice cream powder, noticed the old man's gaze following him.

He couldn't just turn a blind eye to it, right?" Senior Brother, why don't you go buy it? There's an old man here who probably has something to say to me.”

"Okay, no peanuts, right?"

"Yeah," she said.

Yue Yunkun went over obediently. Guo Xuanlin walked up to Elder Wang and bowed politely.

Elder Wang also stood up and smiled at Guo Xuanlin.

"You go first ~~"

"Alright, is there any folk art performance today?”

Guo Xuanlin saw that Elder Wang was hale and hearty and seemed to have lived a comfortable life. In the capital, these old people could not be underestimated.

It was possible to run into someone who had a courtyard house at home. There was a courtyard house in the capital that cost hundreds of millions, and even if one had the money, they might not be able to buy it.

"There will be. There will be peaceful lyrics and small tunes. If you want to listen, I will satisfy you one by one.”

"Then can I ask you for a favor?”

Although Elder Wang didn't reject the folk art of crosstalk, he didn't really like it either.

"Please speak."

"There are many songs in the capital, so I wonder if I can sing 'Exploring the Qingshui River' and a few others. This old man has lived to this age and only has this little hobby. I shouldn't have troubled you, but I can't change my interest, so I'll have to trouble you.”

"I don't know much at the moment, except for 'Exploring Qingshui River',' Flower Terrace', and 'Scenery of Qinhuai River'!”

"That's enough. It's been hard on you, young friend.”

"No, no, no. How could I dare to disobey an elder's request? Moreover, you bought a ticket to come. If you can't even satisfy this little wish, wouldn't you be ruining the reputation of your De Yun Society?”

After chatting for a while, Guo Xuanlin knew that someone who knew how to listen to music had come. He reckoned that he would have to show his true ability later. He could not fool him.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, there were 2,300 people in the audience. Some of them even came to the theater with banners. This was a support group.

Guo Xuanlin pinched his forehead backstage. If this continued, would he be performing crosstalk or holding a concert?

Yue Yunkun was also almost done with his preparations. He could not let the audience wait too long.

As usual, after the two of them high-fived, they slowly walked up to the stage.

The cheers below the stage were even louder than before. Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun finished their self-introductions as usual.

" Today, all of you have come to see us. The seats are filled with distinguished guests." Guo Xuanlin smiled, and the girls below cheered. This was very awkward. Those who were really listening to the crosstalk did not know what the others were cheering for.

Guo Xuanlin could only make a gesture of silence to everyone. He reckoned that he would have to make a gentleman's pact with these fans in the future. In the future, he would be quiet if he did not make a gesture, and he would respond to it if he did.

" Why did you stand there for so long without saying a word?" Guo Xuanlin teased Yue Yunkun, who was beside him.

"You didn't call me, how could I say anything?" Yue Yunkun's role as a punching bag was indeed vivid. In fact, he had walked step by step like this back then. No one could play this role better than him.

"Are you pretending with me? You're making the audience think that I'm bullying you. You're really a smart little girl!”

Yue Yunkun lowered his head and did not look at Guo Xuanlin. When Guo Xuanlin turned around, Yue Yunkun winked at him, making everyone laugh.

Crosstalk started with laughter, so everyone's mood relaxed. This was the only way to have an effect. If you had a heavy heart and hoped to see a joke that would make you laugh, that would just be forcing yourself.

The rhythm was just right, and the two of them began to engage in a common crosstalk.

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