After saying that, Wang Hepeng suddenly tilted his shoulder. His expression and appearance were exactly the same. Everyone knew that Zhang Wenshun's shoulder was high and low.
Immediately, two people came out from the stage.
However, halfway through, Wang Hepeng suddenly changed the direction of his shoulder." I'm sorry, Old Master Zhang. I learned it wrong. This shoulder is higher."
It's symmetrical and looks good."
"Just like your master, children can't learn well.”
The audience shook their heads and smiled when they saw Guo Degang doing the same thing.
This Wang Hepeng was really not polite at all.
"It's not over yet!" Wang Hepeng maintained his appearance." Of course, others don't know me. However, Old Master Zhang was different. He also caught someone on the street and asked.
Do you know me?
This time, it's fine. This person didn't leave."
"So we know each other." Zhang Wenshun said.
Wang Hepeng nodded and learned to be the one being questioned. His expression suddenly became serious as he looked up and down.
"Why can't I get to know you? Snatching a female student from my group, pa!"
A slap was thrown at the air.
The audience rolled back and forth in laughter.
"It's been decades. Why are you mentioning it?”
Everyone understood this scene, and laughter instantly erupted.
Mr. Zhang Wenshun was also a character who had a temperament. He used to work in an opera troupe, but the system was still old at that time. He was fired because he fell in love with a girl who was much younger than him.
It could be considered a joke.
On the stage, Guo Degang had also told many interesting stories about this gentleman.
Now, it had been passed down.
However, they really didn't expect Wang Hepeng to really dare to say that.
"Don't talk about this here. Now that the scene has risen, let's give everyone a job. How about the introduction of 'The Big Bodyguard'?”Zhang Wenshun said.
"The Big Bodyguard? Is the turning point so stiff?"
Hearing this, Wang Hepeng himself was also surprised. This turn of events was too fast.
He subconsciously reached for the fan on the table.
Zhang Wenshun also saw this scene and felt a burden." Look, this grandson is guilty!"”
"Hahahaha!"
"Yes, I didn't expect Wang Hepeng to have such a day. Old Master Zhang is too bad.”
This sentence was said with a smile, and it lifted the atmosphere. The audience at the front desk also started to beat a rhythm.
It was not difficult to see this scene even if one knew crosstalk. When an actor was in a difficult situation, he would subconsciously reach for something.
To Zhang Wenshun, Wang Hepeng was indeed his grandson.
As for 'The Big Bodyguard'!
In the crosstalk world, there was a saying that said,"The literary world is afraid of 'Writing Club,' and the martial world is afraid of 'The Big Bodyguard'."
The main thing was that there were too many openings inside.
He was very good at kung fu and relied entirely on the actor's skills to make the joke.
In the past, those who couldn't say "Wen" and "Wu" couldn't get the whole set.
One could imagine how difficult it was. It was used to assess the standard of a crosstalk artist.
The audience was also a little suspicious. After all, Wang Hepeng really did not show much face. He only showed one song, and the rest of his basic skills were unknown.
"Hey!" Wang Hepeng suddenly put down his fan." Alright! Can I not take it? This is revenge, but can I give you a condition?”
"Speak!"
"Then in the future, when I say that my master is a gas can spirit, a black bear spirit, or a dwarf, you have to stop me. You're highly respected, so you can't be like Grandpa Yu.”
Hearing this, Guo Degang and Yu Xi looked at each other from behind. Yu Xi shook his head and muttered in his heart," Now, even he had entered.
Zhang Wenshun whispered," Can't you just keep quiet?”
"No! It feels so good to insult my master. I can't stand it.”
The words 'can't stand it' were said very sincerely, and a few laughter could be heard from below the stage.
"Alright then! I'll make the decision for you."
"Then I'll be embarrassing myself."
Once he got into position, he took out a fan with his left hand and gestured with it.
When the audience looked at Wang Hepeng's application and actions, it was as if he had changed into another person. He was no longer the newcomer who only knew how to insult his master. His vague expression, actions, and aura seemed to instantly pull all the audience in.
She chose Mr. Ma's part and spoke slowly.
"At that time, my brother saw that there were eighteen kinds of weapons in the courtyard. He reached out and picked up a big spear.
Seven feet was a spear, and the same height as the eyebrows was a rod. The spear was 10 feet and 8 inches long. One inch long was one inch strong, and one inch small was one inch nimble.
The great spear was the ancestor of all weapons, the great saber was the mother of all weapons, the flower spear was the thief of all weapons, the single saber was the gall of all weapons, and the precious sword was the commander of all weapons. Carriage, frame, cover, block. My brother practiced the Six Harmonies Spear Technique.
One point between the eyebrows, two points to the heart, three points to the navel, four points to the yin, five points to the knee, six points to the foot, seven points to the left and right of the shoulder well…!”
As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Hepeng's mouth seemed to be unable to stop, and every word and every single one of them jumped out crazily.
A section of the mouth.
He talked nonstop.
The words were clear and not ambiguous.
The tone was cadenced, the breath was good, and the rhythm was strong.
He threw out a few weapons, especially when it came to carrying, blocking, and blocking.
Wang Hepeng held a fan in his hand as a weapon and gestured like a phoenix piercing through flowers. Then, he threw out a piece of cloth and moved his feet, making people watch the entire process in silence.
Her skills are superior to all the other flowers.
There were nearly a thousand people in the venue, but no one made a sound.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Hepeng.
It was as if he was the only one on the stage.
It was not just a little stunning.
Seeing his disciple so outstanding, causing the audience to fall silent, there were too few people in the history of crosstalk who could do this.
Guo Degang's eyes were not only a little red. A man would not easily wipe away his tears, but he really saw the taste of crosstalk on his disciple.
Beside him, Cao Yun was also shocked.
Yue Yunpeng was also average.
They didn't dare to do such a thing.
It wasn't that he hadn't practiced it before, but it was difficult.
If one of the air openings was wrong, the entire passage would be destroyed.
It made people feel powerless.
Without martial arts, one would not be able to eat this.
No one knew how long he had been talking.
Only Wang Hepeng's sentence of Night Battle Eight Directional Hidden Blade Style stopped.
The words stopped!
No one applauded.
Wang Hepeng looked at everyone and began to feel a little guilty. Could it be that he had made a mistake?
Shame on others?
Just as he thought of this, a big brother at the front desk suddenly reacted from his great shock.
"Good!"
The word 'good' was shouted out.
What followed was thunderous applause and almost crazy cheers.
"Good!"
"One more!"
"Oh! Good! Beautiful!"
"Wang Hepeng! One more!"
It wasn't that no one had said 'The Big Bodyguard', but it was too difficult and too little had been said.
There were so many actors in Deyun, but there were very few who could speak in such a place, let alone disciples like them. They would not be able to reach the peak without decades of martial arts.
After a series of events, Wang Hepeng won all the applause with his own ability.
The applause lasted for a long time, which made Wang Hepeng somewhat at a loss.
"This is what you should do."
Mr. Zhang Wenshun, who was beside him, was also happy and whispered.
However, this made Cao Yun feel uncomfortable.
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