"I still want to live."
The two of them were completely alive.
Once he was in the right state, he was naturally very engrossed in his acting.
"Since you've already started scolding Guo Degang, I won't hide it from you. Let me tell you a secret about Deyun Society!”
"Oh? Look at you, what else is the class master hiding from us?”
Hou Minglou nodded heavily.
"Guo Degang had discussed this with me before.”
"It's said that Deyun Club has to make one famous every year.”
Sun Yue's interest was piqued." Yo, this is interesting. Am I in there?"”
"Go to the side. It's none of your business.”
"I've discussed it with Guo Degang.”
"According to the order, I should be ranked 63rd.”
"That's a long time. We'll have to wait another sixty years.”
Sigh!
Hou Minglou had a helpless look on his face, and his mood gradually became low.
wuwu ~
He sniffled.
Two streams of tears immediately flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey. We were just talking. Why are you crying?”
Sun Yue panicked.
Hou Minglou's acting skills were really amazing.
She cried.
There was no sign at all, and it was within reason. Coupled with the expression on his face, it was not awkward at all.
The minute details showed his true skill!
Below the stands.
The audience was completely engrossed in the scene.
He wanted to laugh.
He did not laugh.
He was afraid that he would disturb Hou Minglou and miss such a wonderful performance!
Hou Minglou waved his hand.
"You don't understand."
"You said that I'm still young."
"Sixty-three years.”
"By then, I'll be in my eighties and should be a master.”
The audience and backstage revealed a knowing smile at the same time.
Hou Minglou really dared to say it!
He didn't mention names.
However, anyone could tell that he was mocking those who had become " masters " at the right age!
"But my junior brother…"
Hou Minglou sniffed and paused.
"My junior brother, he…"
As he spoke, he cried even harder!
Her tears kept flowing.
"My junior apprentice-brother's body is still alright.”
"Boohoo…It's hard."
"I'm at ease!"
"Roar!"
His exaggerated wail.
The audience was completely caught off guard.
Why are you crying?
She was crying so sadly that she thought she was going to die!
"Alright, stop crying."
"Is Old Guo going over or what?”
"Fortunately, he's not here. If he was here, he would have made you angry!”
Sun Yue nudged Hou Minglou.
The audience finally couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud!
"Good, this part is good!"
"What a coincidence."
"He's still insulting Old Guo. He's really Old Guo's anti-fan leader!”
"This young man is indeed interesting.”
"His acting is good. He cries whenever he wants. He's even better than the celebrities in television dramas and movies.”
"This is real kung fu."
After laughing.
Many of the familiar customers present couldn't help but reminisce.
"What a coincidence."
"There's a certain degree of relaxation, connecting up and down. This rhythm is too good.”
Backstage, the people from Deyun Club also nodded in approval.
This was the rhythm of a crosstalk actor.
The audience was so focused that they didn't want to disturb him.
There is tension and relaxation.
It gave people enough time to laugh out loud.
Following this Martial Uncle.
The things he could learn were not any less than his master!
Hou Minglou and Sun Yue didn't stop for too long and continued to work.
"That's why I'm thinking."
"Since I'm ranked 63rd.”
"Then I have to let Old Guo take good care of himself. Otherwise, what should I do if he goes over first?”
"Eh?" "Didn't you just say that he's in good health?" Sun Yue looked at Hou Minglou.”
"Hey, why are you bringing this up?"
Hou Minglou waved his hand, finding it difficult to speak.
"Speaking of which, Teacher Sun's father has done a good job in maintaining his health.”
"My father's health is quite good." Sun Yue nodded.”
"I have a good relationship with Teacher Sun. I often visit his father.”
"Yes, we often visit each other.”
"That's why I concluded that Teacher Sun's father's longevity is the main reason.”
Hou Minglou kept them in suspense.
"Then why don't you tell us about it?" Sun Yue hurriedly added.”
Hou Minglou pretended to clear his throat."The main thing is that Teacher Sun's father is fun.”
"Not bad. My father is really fun.”
"The old man from the Imperial Capital has nothing to do after retirement, so he likes to play with literature.”
The two of them were calm.
One after another, they spoke to their heart's content.
"Wenwan walnuts, you have to rub them when you get them.”
"There's a professional term for this in the entertainment world.”
The audience below the stage listened with great interest.
Wen Wan.
It was something that the people of the Imperial Capital liked to see.
It was common to like to listen to crosstalk, to sit on a plate of walnuts, and to walk around the stalls and pick up scraps.
Hou Minglou's performance was also getting better.
"Teacher Sun has a wooden carving in his house.”
He gestured with his hand.
"Good fellow, such a big one!"
Sun Yue nodded in agreement.”
"He carved a dragon. This dragon is too beautiful. The scales are distinct and the claws are incomparably sharp. His father gets angry when he sees this dragon.”
"Why are you still angry?"
pong！
Hou Minglou slammed the table, shocking everyone present.
All their attention was focused on him.
He gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely like a little old man.
"It's dry and dry. It's not round at all.”
"No, it's always like that when it's just carved.”
"Kill him!"
Hou Minglou shouted again!
At the same time, he hugged the wooden statue in front of him with both hands, and his entire body began to shake.
The laughter below the stage finally couldn't be suppressed.
How could this be?
"Think about it. The scales are like small knives, and the dragon claws are like small awls. After his father finished coiling, you were looking at this carving. It's made of mahogany!”
" Yes..." Sun Yue immediately responded,""Ah, the blood is spewing out!”
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