Feeling her great-grandfather's resentment, Wang Miaomiao couldn't help but shrink her head.
"Miaomiao."
At this moment, a group of young people wearing strange clothes and holding ancient instruments walked over.
"Chen Jing!"
Seeing that the leader was her best friend, Wang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment. She quickly ran over and hugged Chen Jing excitedly. She complained,"Why did you come so late? I thought you wouldn't come!”
"Something happened on the way, so…"
Chen Jing was about to explain when he suddenly noticed Wang Desheng behind Wang Miaomiao. He immediately became excited.
"Oh my god, Uncle Wang, you're Uncle Wang.”
Chen Jing pushed Wang Miaomiao away and jogged toward his idol.
Wang Desheng smiled and returned the selfie stick to Feng Timo. He looked at Chen Jing and said kindly,"Hello!"
"Uncle Wang, I'm fine. Please…"
"Ah pui!"
Chen Jing realized that he had said something wrong and quickly explained,"Uncle Wang, I was a little excited when I saw you just now. I spoke incoherently.”
"I don't mind. Everyone makes mistakes.”Wang Desheng waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.
"I mind."
Wang Miaomiao walked back indignantly and said to her best friend,"Chen Jing, what do you mean? To think that I knew you were coming to the comic convention to perform, and even specially brought my great-grandfather over to cheer for you!”
" Miaomiao, you know that I admire Uncle Wang too much, so…"
Chen Jing explained with a smile and introduced his teammates to Wang Desheng,"Uncle Wang, this is our team's oily scum and drummer.”
"Hello, Uncle Wang. I grew up watching your movies.”
Grease said with a smile. No matter what, it was never wrong to compliment someone first.
"Hello," Wang Desheng replied kindly.”
"This is our team's Xiao Haze, known as Lord Thousand Fingers. He's very good at playing the guzheng.”
"Hello, Uncle Wang." Xiao Haze was hugging his zither and did not say anything else after a simple greeting.
Wang Desheng didn't care and replied kindly,""Hello,"
"This is Bebe from our guild. He plays the zither very well…"
Bebe looked at Wang Desheng in a daze. He felt that Wang Desheng looked rather familiar, and he asked in puzzlement,"Uncle Wang, have we met before?”
"I don't think so."
Wang Desheng smiled and shook his head.
" Idiot," Chen Jing explained." It's Uncle Wang from the movie 'Buried Away'. He's the Uncle Wang who's known to be able to support a movie by himself!" Don't tell me you haven't seen it before!"
"No, I haven't."
Xiao Haze and the others shook their heads. They were not interested in anything else other than the 2D and Ancient Wind.
Even Bei Bei felt that Wang Desheng looked familiar because she had accidentally seen him on the Internet in the past two days.
"I'm really impressed by you guys! They're all a group of experienced otakus!"
After introducing his teammates one by one, Chen Jing looked at Wang Desheng and hesitated for a moment before asking,"Uncle Wang, can I take a photo with you?”
"Of course you can." Wang Desheng smiled.”
"That's great!" Chen Jing jumped up excitedly when he heard that.
"Come, Uncle Wang, let me take a photo for you.”Greedy Oil took out his phone and stood up.
Standing a little further away, Grease pointed his phone at Wang Desheng and Chen Jing and said,""Come, 3...2...1... eggplant..."
Before he could say the word 'child', he suddenly frowned and squatted on the ground with an uncomfortable expression.
"Grease, what's wrong?"
When everyone saw this, they immediately surrounded him with concern.
Grease clutched his stomach and said with a pale face,""I don't know. I think I had a stomachache during lunch.”
"Ah, then what should we do? Our performance is about to begin!”
Chen Jing frowned in embarrassment. This performance was a very bold attempt for their ancient style band, and it was also a very important attempt.
Xiao Haze suggested with an unpleasant expression,""Why don't we forget about it this time?"
"This is the only way!" Chen Jing sighed helplessly. Now, he could only give up on this performance!
"Wait a minute."
Everyone looked at the source of the voice and looked at Wang Desheng.
"Is this performance very important to you?" Wang Desheng asked in a deep voice.”
Chen Jing nodded." Yes, this is the first time our Ancient Wind band is performing at a comic convention. We can't make any mistakes."”
"Then I'll take this young man's place!" said Wang Desheng with a smile.”
"You're going up?"
"Uncle Wang, why don't we forget about it?”
"That's right. Even if we give up on this performance, it's fine.”
Chen Jing and the others obviously didn't trust Wang Desheng, or rather, they didn't have any confidence at all.
Seeing this, Wang Desheng said firmly,"Trust me, it's a happy decision!”
"666, Uncle Wang's sudden coquettish behavior really hurt my waist!”
"Uh…Uncle Wang, I'm an actor. Can you not do so many side jobs?”
"That's right. I was just praising you for being the oldest supporter in the history of the comic convention. Now, you're trying to create some ancient style.”
"The watermelon and melon seeds are ready. Let's wait for Uncle Wang to be slapped in the face.”
"Watch your words. Uncle Wang is old enough to be your ancestor. He's not someone we can casually tease.”
“……”
The comments in the live broadcast room were mixed, but no matter what, Feng Timo looked at the steadily rising popularity in the live broadcast room and the corner of his mouth was already blooming.
Backstage, after Wang Desheng changed into a Chinese tunic suit, he followed Chen Jing and the others onto the stage.
"Isn't this the old man with the white beard who cosplayed?”
"It's him. But why is this old man on stage?”
"Look, the old man walked to the drummer's position. He can't be a drummer, right?”
"Impossible. Being a drummer requires a lot of physical strength.”
Listening to the noisy discussion below the stage, Wang Desheng stood on the stage and exchanged Tang drumming skills and some ancient songs in his mind.
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