Lin Yunsheng frowned and said,""Master, you have to stand up for me. Brother Luan and Brother Cookie ganged up on me!”
This sentence instantly caused the atmosphere to change.
"Luan Yunping, Shaobing, is this true?" Old Guo frowned. You two are joining hands to bully my beloved disciple!”
Luan Yunping's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted,"Master, I'm innocent! These things were all caused by the sesame seed cake. It had nothing to do with me!”
He was too late to shift the blame. He was a beat too slow and stared at this scene with his mouth agape. Clearly, he did not expect things to change so quickly.
In the blink of an eye, he was tricked again?
This brotherhood was too plastic!
Seeing Lin Yunsheng complain and Luan Yunping shift the blame, the audience burst into laughter again.
"What is going on?" Old Guo asked with a smile. He knew that Lin Yunsheng was joking, but he was curious about what happened.
Lin Yunsheng told him everything in detail. Old Guo shook his head and smiled. He felt that these brothers were really funny.
Old Guo looked at Sesame Seed Cake and smiled." Sesame Seed Cake, as the price for bullying Xiao Lin, you'll be the first to go on tomorrow's show."”
"Ah?" Shaobing was stunned. This was a bolt from the blue.
One had to know that being the first to go on stage in a performance usually did not have an advantage. It was very difficult to start the show. After all, the audience's mentality and emotions had not been laid out properly at that time, so being the first to perform was very disadvantageous.
Hearing this, the faces of the three men, Shaobing, Zhang Helun, and Wang Jiulong, turned bitter.
Shaobing's face turned sour as he wailed,""Little Lin, I've been tricked by you again! It's too difficult for me. Master has a beloved disciple now, but he has abandoned me!”
Everyone present could not help but shrug and laugh.
Old Guo smiled and pointed at Shaobing and the others."Since we've said so much, let's arrange the order of tomorrow's performance. Shaobing, Zhang Helun, and Wang Jiulong were the first to perform. Who's the second?"
"Let's do it!" Shang Jiuxi and Qin Xiaoxian volunteered.
Old Guo nodded." Jiu Xi, Old Qin, you two will be second. That's settled then."”
Luan Yunping raised his hand and said,"Master, Little Meng and I will be the finale. Let Xiao Lin and Jiu Liang be the finale."”
'Finale' was actually a term used in opera, but it involved a blind spot in knowledge.‘Finale " originally meant the second to last program, not the last one that people usually understood.
The last performance was to gather the bottom line.
Everyone looked at Lin Yunsheng at the same time.
These Deyun Society disciples all knew in their hearts that this time, Old Guo was focusing on promoting Lin Yunsheng in " Deyun Laughter Fighting Society." Old Guo probably wanted Lin Yunsheng to have a solid foundation in his heart, so it would be the most advantageous for him to have a solid foundation.
Old Guo smiled and said," Alright then. The order of the performance is set. Shaobing and the others will be first, Jiu Xi and Old Qin will be second, Xiao Luan and Xiao Meng will be the finale, and Xiao Lin and Jiu Liang will be the last.”
"Yes, Master!"
Everyone nodded.
When Lin Yunsheng heard this, he looked at Luan Yunping and Shaobing. He stopped joking and said seriously,"Thank you, Brother Luan. Thank you, Brother Cookie."
Play and joke, but don't joke about the relationship between brothers.
Lin Yunsheng knew that Luan Yunping and Shaobing loved him and thanked them solemnly.
Shaobing smiled and waved his hand." Don't be so polite. We're all family. I've never been polite when you write jokes for me!”
"That's because you're thick-skinned!" Luan Fumeng went online and scolded the pancake.
Everyone laughed again.
"Alright, then it's settled. It's getting late, so you guys should rest early today!”
Old Guo gave a few more instructions before letting everyone return to their rooms.
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Inside the house.
Lin Yunsheng didn't dare to be careless. He continued to make the crosstalk routine, then practiced it a few times with Zhou Jiuliang before going to bed.
He slept until dawn.
The next day, Lin Yunsheng had just gotten up and washed up when he heard Shaobing shouting through a loudspeaker,""Wake up! You can start composing now!"
Shaobing's voice made Lin Yunsheng and the others lose their sleepiness.
Everyone got out of bed, packed up, and continued to write jokes and recite lines.
The performance began at five in the afternoon, leaving not much time for everyone.
After fiddling with it for a while, Lin Yunsheng and Zhou Jiuliang saw that the program was almost done, and they were relieved.
After that, under Yue Yunpeng's lead, the group headed to the crosstalk theater for the afternoon performance.
The program team had originally planned to let the audience sit behind the scenes to watch the crosstalk performance, creating the illusion that there was no one before the stage, deliberately giving Lin Yunsheng and the others a difficult problem.
However, after Old Guo communicated with the program team, he rejected the program team's proposal.
In Old Guo's opinion, this was Lin Yunsheng's first performance in eight years. There must be an audience below the stage, and there must be a large audience in order to heat up the venue and make the baggage sound!
Lin Yunsheng's return to the stage after eight years couldn't be messed up!
It could be said that Old Guo had put in a lot of effort for Lin Yunsheng's performance.
Under Old Guo's suggestion, the production team finally adopted Old Guo's idea. They chose a relatively large crosstalk theater that could accommodate more than a hundred spectators to make the scene lively enough.
In addition, the program team had specially made a big screen. On the big screen was the real-time interaction between the audience and the netizens.
The crosstalk theater had been chosen, and the program had also been chosen. Everything was ready except for the east wind.
When they arrived at the small theater, Yue Yunpeng asked Lin Yunsheng and the others to write their names on the water sign as the order of the performance.
So, Lin Yunsheng and the others carried their boxes and sat at the back of the stage. The partners compared their words to each other and made final preparations.
At this moment, a small accident happened.
Zhang Helun's coat was lost for no reason.
Zhang Helun realized that his coat was missing. He looked anxious and puzzled. He looked around for his coat and muttered to himself,"Where's my coat? Where's my coat?”
Lin Yunsheng and the others helped to find the coat, but they found nothing.
It was about to start, but Zhang Helun still hadn't found his coat. In the end, he had no choice but to put on a T-shirt and go on stage.
Shaobing, Zhang Helun, and Wang Jiulong quickly went to wait.
Lin Yunsheng and the others were listening backstage when they heard Gao Xiaobei announcing the scene.
"Hello, everyone. The next crosstalk,'Playing Lantern Riddles,' is performed by: Shaobing, Zhang Helun, Wang Jiulong."
After Gao Xiaobei finished the announcement, Shaobing, Zhang Helun, and Wang Jiulong went on stage and started their crosstalk.
Hearing the announcement, the footsteps of the people on stage, and the sound of the microphone... Lin Yunsheng's heart shook, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
After eight years, he was finally going to perform on stage!
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