When they returned to the filming location where the crosstalk had a newcomer, the audience was getting impatient.
When they saw Guo Defu and Teacher Zhang Guoli come out with red eyes, they were a little silly.
"What's wrong? The two teachers were beaten up by Zhang Ran?"
"Haha, don't make me laugh! My Brother Ran is so handsome, how could he beat up two teachers!”
Zhang Ran returned to the stage. He looked at the worried Little Meng and made a reassuring gesture.
"I just confirmed that Zhang Ran is indeed the disciple of Third Master Hou. He's my junior brother in terms of seniority!" Guo Defu said through the microphone. This is my junior brother!"
After he said that, everyone went crazy!
The applause was thunderous, and the little girl began to scream!
"Zhang Ran is really Third Master Hou's disciple!”
"So handsome! Moreover, he's Ms. Guo's junior brother!"
The award ceremony continued, but the atmosphere was a few levels higher.
Zhang Ran raised the trophy that the old town mayor handed over.
At this moment, he deserved it.
At this moment, he had his own door in the crosstalk world!
He had relied on his true strength to become the national champion of the crosstalk show, There's a Newcomer!
It was shady for his disciple to be the champion!
I became the champion before I was known as a junior!
If he still said that this was a shady deal, Zhang Ran would bite him to death!
"Sing a song! Brother Ran!"
Below the stage, a fangirl shouted.
Zhang Ran touched his nose and was ready to start singing. The audience, which had been bustling with activity just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent. The audience who had wanted to leave also sat down.
They all knew that Zhang Ran's singing was really amazing!
Especially the Qingshui River.
"The peach leaves are pointy ~"
"Willow leaves cover the sky!"
"In his position, in Ming Gong's position, listen carefully to me!”
Zhang Ran's face was filled with a faint sorrow, as if there were thousands of emotions condensed in this song.
Everyone was listening. Exploring the Qingshui River could be said to be Zhang Ran's signature song! It was also a guarantee that he would rise to fame in the first six episodes of crosstalk!
A fair and handsome young man wearing a black robe and singing a sentimental song, how could a young girl not have wild fantasies!
"This matter happened in Jinwei City where the nine rivers converge!”
"Wei Jin City, northwest corner, there's a big eye!”
Zhang Ran's sudden change of words surprised everyone. Wasn't it the West Capital indigo factory?
"When you mention this big eye, its eyes are rolling!”
"He's a loyal person and has made friends with the martial arts world!”
"Usually, I love to listen to crosstalk! How many people had he helped? They were all Jianghu guests!”
Zhang Ran sang softly and talked about the family matters of Zhang Ran's original owner!
Exploring Qingshui River was originally a minor tune. As long as the lyrics were suitable and the voice was good, it could be sung however it wanted!
For a moment, Zhang Ran composed a song about how the Zhang family's grandfather had helped the crosstalk industry.
"Mr. Hou likes Xiaoran very much when he sees him!”
"You must take him as a disciple and continue the crosstalk, Yun Yan!”
"It's a pity that Mr. Hou didn't live long enough.”
"Leave Guo Defu behind to take in a disciple on behalf of the master.”
The audience applauded and fell into the situation led by Zhang Ran. They were deeply moved by Zhang Ran's unique voice, as if they were listening to an epic. They were actually fascinated!
The last sentence was especially exciting!
Guo Defu accepted Zhang Yunran as his disciple!
The recording of the crosstalk rookies had already ended, and what happened at the end of the finals had caused the audience to go crazy!
However, all of this could only be kept in the hearts of the audience. After all, the program team would not let such a big news appear so early. They emphasized the importance of the confidentiality agreement and repeatedly reminded the audience not to spread it.
Three days later. Zhang Ran quietly came to the backstage of a small theater in the capital.
From a certain point of view, although Zhang Ran had already been accepted as a disciple by Guo Defu, he could not say it at this time. This was also an agreement with the production team.
However, his identity as the Youngest Uncle had already been recognized by everyone in the De Yun Xuan.
Since ancient times, literati despised each other, righteous people respected each other, and crosstalk was a common practice in Jianghu.
Zhang Ran did not rely on his master to get to the top, nor did he rely on plagiarized jokes to perform. His own strength had already been recognized by those who truly understood crosstalk.
The current Zhang Ran was a senior uncle in De Yun Xuan. However, when he faced Guo Defu and Yu Qian, he had to be a disciple despite his stage name. He called them Mister but did not have to be a disciple. His status could be considered extraordinary.
Zhang Ran stayed backstage at De Yun Xuan. There weren't many people backstage, including Hou Zhen, Little Yueyue, Sun Yue, Shaobing, Cao Heyang, and Head Instructor Gao Feng.
"You guys are here?" Gao Feng cupped his hands and smiled when he saw Zhang Ran.
"Thank you, Boss Gao. Thank you." Zhang Ran also cupped his hands.
When people in the martial world met, they would always say that it was tough. As the saying went, when they met, they would say that it was tough. It must be the martial world.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries. It was Zhang Ran's first time coming backstage, so he was very curious and couldn't help but look around.
Backstage, Hou San Ye and Zhang Wenhai's portraits were placed in the middle. On the first and fifteenth of every month, as well as before the performance, Guo Defu would bring everyone to offer incense.
Zhang Ran sighed faintly and picked up a stick of incense.
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