If Cao Jin knew about it.
This was how the man beside her evaluated her.
Then he would probably smile bitterly.
Facing Hou Minglou, he was willing to admit defeat?
Although he didn't want to admit it.
But…
He knew very well.
The difference between him and Hou Minglou was like the difference between heaven and earth!
Guo Degang, to be able to meet such a great god, it was really amazing!
He hadn't read it carefully on the Internet in the past.
Now, they were at the scene.
He saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears.
Only then did he understand that the difference was too great.
Just today's crosstalk was at the standard of a master!
If only he was older.
Most likely, his crosstalk peers would have to worship him and serve him well!
However, the most helpless and sorrowful thing was…
He just had to be so young!
In the future…
He didn't know how many of them were in the same industry.
She would have to live in his shadow for the rest of her life!
In the same age group.
He would be compared to the audience.
Fortunately, he had a high seniority.
He could even have an excuse to avoid it.
Otherwise…
He really did not know what to do.
Cao Jin said in an instant.
He felt somewhat defeated.
It wasn't admiration.
It was jealousy.
Jealous of the person on stage.
He was young, successful, and talented.
As for him, that was why he had become like this!
Comparing the two of them was like comparing clouds and mud.
Hou Minglou's crosstalk had already ended.
However, he did not listen to her at all.
He was so conflicted that he could not control himself.
He wasn't in the mood to listen to what Hou Minglou had to say.
Even Hou Minglou had to step down.
He had yet to come to his senses.
He walked backstage.
Yang Minglou and Sun Yue saw a group of people laughing.
"Uncle Master, have some tea."
Zhang Helun quickly brought tea over.
"Uncle-master, your crosstalk this time was simply amazing.”
He handed the tea over and started talking.
She had been following Hou Minglou for a month.
How could he not know Hou Minglou's personality?
Although this uncle-master's net worth wasn't low, he wasn't cold at all.
"Really? What did you notice?"
Hou Minglou said with a smile.
He was also very happy with his acting.
To his heart's content.
"I can see something, but…not much.”
"I don't seem to understand."
Zhang Helun scratched his head.
He was telling the truth.
At this moment, Old Guo interrupted.
"Not bad."
"If you can understand 10% of your uncle master's performance, it will be enough for you to eat for the rest of your life.”
His words attracted everyone's attention.
According to the order.
At this time, Guo Degang should be the finale.
Hearing Zhang Helun's words, he paused for a moment.
"Your little uncle-master…is definitely at the level of a master!”
He said.
He did not care about the shock backstage.
Together with Yu Qian, they walked onto the stage and began the finale performance.
This sentence.
There was a storm backstage!
Master…
What a high praise!
Even Old Guo.
He had never taken the initiative to say that he was a master in front of others.
Although Old Guo disdained those who relied on their qualifications to get there.
However, for those masters who had true standards and true morals.
Old Guo was still very respectful.
Now.
He actually said that Hou Minglou was at the level of a Master!
This made the disciples present somewhat unable to react.
It was really…
This praise was too exaggerated.
It was a little hard to accept.
How old was Hou Minglou?
He had already reached the point where he was called Master Hou?
Hou Minglou drank his tea.
Listening to the commotion on the stage.
Old Guo's eyes were indeed vicious.
He reckoned that the moment he opened his mouth, he would notice the change in him!
He was also listening attentively to Old Guo's crosstalk.
Old Guo was about the same level as him.
He was only a step away from becoming a Grandmaster.
He was even closer than him.
Be it spirituality, comprehension, experience…
Old Guo didn't lack either.
His technique had already reached perfection.
He was just one step away!
This was mainly because the anger in his heart…
Not smooth!
He had experienced too much in the past few years and had tasted the sufferings of the human world.
He had a sharp personality.
If it was in a chaotic world.
Perhaps he would sweep across with his sword and take revenge.
In today's golden age.
Crosstalk was his sharp sword!
Everything was depressing.
He could only express it in crosstalk.
He listened.
Hou Minglou smiled.
Perhaps it was because of his provocation.
Old Guo also understood.
He spoke in an impassioned and high-spirited manner.
Her acting was so vivid.
He was able to sing and tease easily.
There was no sign of stagnation.
He…
From now on, he would be at the level of a master!
Together.
Yu Qian was also brought into the zone by Old Guo.
Their match.
The effect was no less than Hou Minglou and Sun Yue's match.
In fact, it was even better!
Yu Qian's level was high.
He was brought into the zone by Guo Degang, and his performance was much better than usual.
Although Sun Yue had been working with him during this period of time, they had a good rapport and their level had improved very quickly.
However, in the end, he still could not compare to Old Guo and Yu Qian's many years of cooperation.
When the two of them finished their crosstalk.
Everyone stood up!
More than five thousand people.
Seventy to eighty percent of them stood up in unison.
This scene was especially spectacular!
"One more!"
"Encore!"
"Encore!"
"Let's hear another part!"
" Hou Minglou, come too!!!"
" Hou Minglou, come too!!!"
"Old Guo, one more round!"
The cheers below the stage were so enthusiastic.
The sound seemed to want to break their eardrums.
Old Guo returned with a smile on his face.
The knot in his heart was almost untied.
The current Deyun Society.
There was him and Hou Minglou.
The future was like the sea!
What was there to be depressed about?
The entire crosstalk world would be swept away by them!
"Why don't we do an encore?”
Guo Degang was still not satisfied.
"Don't, don't, don't. Take a break."
Yu Qian waved his hand.
Don't look at him as a sidekick.
In order to keep up with Old Guo's pace, he was also tired!
"Let's go up.”
Hou Minglou patted Sun Yue's shoulder.
Let Old Guo rest first.
Behind him…
It was probably still too early!
This time.
He would probably have to accompany Old Guo to the end.
Encore ten or twenty times…
That was normal!
Sun Yue had no objections.
He nodded and followed Hou Minglou onto the stage.
He saw someone return.
The audience was also excited.
Old Guo did not come, but Hou Minglou came.
There was no difference!
"Old Guo is getting old. Let him rest.”
"I'll tell you a short paragraph.”
Hou Minglou said.
Of course, the audience bought it.
The atmosphere was lifted to the highest point.
Zhao Jing stole a glance at Cao Jin, who was sitting motionlessly on the chair.
His face was ashen, like a fishbone stuck in his throat!
If he didn't vote now, today's vote would expire.
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