"Me!"
"Rock and roll old cannon!"
"Today, I will go up and act as a greenhouse girl for the audience. Don't stop me!”
"I'll fight whoever stops me!"
Little Curly Hair, who was wearing a black coat, was taking small steps unsteadily. He was drinking to his heart's content backstage, causing the group of De Yun Society's crosstalk actors beside him to panic.
Guo Degang wiped the sweat off his forehead and clapped his hands anxiously.
"Isn't this the end?"
"Didn't they say that your Master Qian only drank some beer? Why is he so drunk?”
Meng Hetang was also dumbfounded.
"I don't know either!"
"When I just brought it back for Master Qian, he wasn't like this either. What kind of beer is this?”
The group of crosstalk actors from Deyun Society were extremely anxious.
Today was the 15th anniversary of De Yun Society. As the top crosstalk club in Xia country, the 15th anniversary was a very important occasion.
In the past two years, the reputation of De Yun Society had soared. In the open and in the dark, they were all eyeing the people who made trouble for De Yun Society.
Seeing that the previous program was about to end, only Yu Qian and Guo Degang, who were the finale, were left.
As a result, Guo Degang's old partner, Yu Qian, got drunk.
Forget about crosstalk.
It was difficult to even stand firm!
Guo Degang had spent 15 years to build Deyun Society into such an outstanding crosstalk club. How could he watch helplessly as something went wrong at this critical juncture?
"Hurry up and think of a way to help your Master Qian sober up!”
When the group of people heard Guo Degang's words, they quickly picked up the transparent water bottle on the table and filled Yu Qian with water.
Who knew that the more he poured the words into Yu Qian's mouth, the more powerful they became.
"Good wine! Good wine!"
Wine?
Where did the wine come from?
The senior and junior brothers stared at each other, thinking that Yu Qian was drunk and confused.
Just as everyone was panicking, a figure in a white T-shirt, who seemed out of place with the crosstalk actors backstage, darted out from the side.
He picked up the water bottle and sniffed it.
"I'll go."
"Sir, you drank the Water of Life!”
What the hell?
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the young man in a white T-shirt. When they looked at the young man, everyone's eyes were filled with respect.
Although he was respectful, this young man was only in his early twenties.
Guo Degang saw the young man who spoke clearly, and his eyes were filled with respect.
"Yunyang, speak clearly. What did your grandpa drink?”
Li Yunyang put down the bottle, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Water of Life."
"The alcohol content of the country of war is 98 degrees.”
Good heavens.
No wonder Yu Qian was getting drunk.
Whoever drank it would be the one to pour it!
Guo Degang glanced at his drunk old buddy, Yu Qian.
With Yu Qian's drunken state, he definitely couldn't put it on stage. Otherwise, he might say something nonsense and cause an accident.
However, it was not a good idea to drag it out like this.
Shaobing and Little Four at the front desk had been playing lantern riddles for more than an hour. Even if they could still drag it out, the audience could not.
If they continued acting, they would definitely collectively shout for a refund!
No, he had to go on stage as soon as possible!
"Is there anyone willing to go up with me to save the situation?”
Hearing Guo Degang's words, all the disciples in front of him lowered their heads.
No one dared to make eye contact with Guo Degang.
Wasn't this nonsense?
If it was a normal performance in a small courtyard, they could still go on stage to save the scene.
This stage was different.
It was the fifteenth anniversary and the finale. No one had the ability to go on stage!
This was especially so when the De Yun Society had suffered a huge blow during this period of time. Guo Degang's former beloved disciple, Cao Jin, had broken off relations with the De Yun Society and had directly left the De Yun Society with his fellow disciples.
This resulted in fewer people in De Yun Society.
Looking at his disciples who had their heads lowered, Guo Degang felt sorrow in his heart.
"Could it be that the heavens want our De Yun Society to experience a calamity?”
Just as Guo Degang and the Deyun Society disciples were sighing, a refreshing voice suddenly came from the corner.
"Should I go?"
As soon as he said this, the faces of all the disciples of De Yun Society trembled in shock.
Damn it!
A hero!
At this critical juncture, there was actually someone who dared to go up?
One had to know that if he didn't go on stage, at least he wouldn't have done anything wrong. If he went on stage and something really happened, then all the blame would be on him.
Everyone turned around.
Just as he was about to see which of them had the guts, when he saw who the person who spoke was, the flesh on his face trembled in shock.
Lin Yunyang!
The handsome young man who recognized the Life Potion had changed into a gray coat.
The folding fan really added to his scholarly temperament.
Guo Degang was equally shocked.
"Yunyang, are you really going to fight?"
Lin Yunyang chuckled as he buttoned up his coat.
"There is a saying that the elders of the country can tolerate me and not let the world create evil money.”
"Just wait and see."
What a good line,"The elders of the country can tolerate me and not let the world create evil money!"
Guo Degang looked at Lin Yunyang with admiration, unable to hide the fondness in his eyes.
As early as 15 years ago, Guo Degang had taken Lin Yunyang in as his disciple before he established the De Yun Society.
However, Lin Yunyang was actually the major shareholder of Deyun Society.
He only had 30% of the shares of De Yun Agency, while Lin Yunyang had 70%!
Outsiders only knew that Cao Jin, who had defected, had once been Guo Degang's beloved disciple. They didn't know that Lin Yunyang was actually his true disciple. However, Lin Yunyang had other businesses to run and didn't like to show his face.
That was why he had never performed on stage before.
Guo Degang walked to Li Yunyang's side and patted his beloved disciple on the shoulder.
"Alright then, it's decided to be you, Pika Yang.”
Li Yunyang reacted quickly and smirked.
"You're welcome, Wonderful Frog Gang Zi."
When the other disciples heard Li Yunyang's cheating, they couldn't help but laugh.
Putting everything else aside, Li Yunyang was the only one who dared to mock his master.
Perhaps he could really win by surprise if he replaced Master Qian on stage!
The two of them did not delay. After discussing what to perform, they matched a few bags on the spot and quickly left backstage.
In front of the stage.
Shaobing and Little Four were sweating profusely, and the smile on their faces was uglier than crying.
Suddenly, a gong and drum sounded, reminding the two of them that they could go off the stage.
The two of them were so excited that tears were about to fall!
Quickly retreat!
However, when she turned around and saw who the two people standing on the stage were, her tears really flowed down.
Where's the old man beside Master!
How did he become a Senior Brother Yang with such a strange audience face?
How could he act well?
Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue could even play!
Not only were Shaobing and Little Four worried, the audience below the stage were also starting to complain.
"Where's Master Qian? Who is this kid!"
"A crosstalk performer can get in through the back door?"
"We agreed that it would be Guo Degang and Yu Qian's show. Hurry up and get Yu Qian to come out!”
"Support Guo Degang? Is this kid qualified?"
"This match will definitely be ruined. Why don't you hurry up and refund our tickets!”
On the stage, Guo Degang and Li Yunyang were already standing in front of a small table. When he heard the sound of surprise from below the stage, he glanced worriedly at his beloved disciple.
With a glance, he realized that his worries were unnecessary.
Li Yunyang calmly bowed to the audience with a smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows and looked back at Guo Degang.
Alright.
This kid must be up to something!
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