He Jiong had always been gentle and handsome. Now that he was standing next to Guo Huaijin, who had a jade-like face, they looked like blood-related brothers.
Actually, this was also because He Jiong was born with a baby face. Otherwise, based on their age, people would probably think that they were father and son.
When the mood in the entire studio had calmed down, He Jiong began to interview Guo Huaijin.
"Then Huaijin, how old were you when you started learning ventriloquism? Did he learn from a professional teacher?”
Guo Huaijin did not panic at all. He had long thought of a set of excuses.
"I live and study in Beijing, but I was actually born in Hongqiao District.
The Old Red Bridge in Jin City was actually a gathering place for traditional culture.
The old man in this family played the three strings, and the old lady in that family sang the big drum.
This was crosstalk, and that was storytelling.
I grew up in such an environment.
So I can't really say which teacher I learned ventriloquism from. My memory of it at that time isn't very deep.
In short, this family listened and that family learned a few words.
I'm also interested in it. When I'm not in school, I'll ponder on it myself. Over time, I'll learn it.”
His words were said with reason and evidence, and the audience could not help but look at him more highly.
"This child's words are so organized and clear.”
"The pause in his speech is especially comfortable to listen to. I can't tell why.”
"No wonder I feel that this child is so cultured. He has been nurtured since he was young!”
When He Jiong heard his answer, he became even more interested in this child's cultural heritage.
"According to our understanding, I heard that your interest in traditional culture is related to your family?”
Guo Huaijin smiled and nodded.
"To be precise, it's related to my father.
His name was Guo Degang, and he was a crosstalk actor. Currently, he was running a crosstalk troupe at the Guangde Tower Theater in Beijing called Deyun Society.
If you're interested, you can go to Guangde Building in your spare time.
My father, martial uncles, and grandmasters are all good crosstalk artists.
We can't guarantee anything else, but we can guarantee that you'll be able to happily listen to more than six hours of crosstalk for the price of a meal.
Even if you don't want to listen to crosstalk today, it's good to take a walk nearby. Who knows, you might want to listen to crosstalk someday!”
He Jiong knew that the production team had promised Guo Huaijin to promote their own business, so he did not interrupt them. Instead, he helped to add fuel to the fire.
"Alright, my dear viewers, remember this. The Deyun Club in Sijiu City. When the time comes, you can go and take photos with Huai Jin!”
He Jiong's winking expression caused the audience to laugh kindly.
"Then Huaijin, I heard that your family is here today, right?”
The audience cheered when they heard this. They were very curious about what the child's family looked like.
Would she be as good-looking as Guo Huaijin?
Guo Huaijin nodded and waved in the direction of Wang Hui and Guo Qilin.
Seeing this, He Jiong also made a gesture in that direction.
"Alright, our director, please hand over a microphone.”
After Wang Hui took the microphone, she stood up with Dalin.
"May I ask who you are to Huaijin?”
Wang Hui did not expect this question and was a little stunned.
Before she could think of how to answer, Guo Huaijin had already helped her out.
"This is my mother, Wang Hui. She's an outstanding artiste who plays the Beijing drum. She's a famous actress in Jincheng.
The little boy next to her is my brother, Guo Qilin.”
After saying that, Guo Qilin waved at the camera smugly, revealing a few small teeth when he smiled.
He Jiong didn't mind Guo Huaijin answering on behalf of Wang Hui.
There was no information about Guo Huaijin's parents 'divorce in his card. He thought that Wang Hui was the biological mother of the two brothers.
"Oh, so you're also an inheritor of our traditional Chinese culture!
Truly amazing.
Not only did you inherit our traditional arts, but you also raised such an outstanding son.
You're really a great mother."
This time, it was Guo Qi and Lin Huan who held the microphone. A childish voice resounded throughout the entire hall.
"Yes!"
Wang Hui's eyes reddened, and the director was able to capture her expression.
Everyone thought that she was moved by the excellence and cuteness of her two sons. They did not know that she was moved by the sincerity of these two children who were not her biological children.
He Jiong was amused by Guo Qilin's appearance. He put on a Changsha accent and his face was full of affection.
"Aiya, you're so cute!”
He Jiong saw the child named Guo Qilin burying his head in his mother's arms in embarrassment because of his words, and then looked at the tall and slender youth beside him.
Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind.
This special program on traditional culture was coming to an end.
Because the guests invited for this episode were all children of Guo Huaijin's age, in the last segment, the program team arranged for two young teachers who knew calligraphy. They planned to teach these children some basics of calligraphy on the spot, which could be considered to echo the theme of this episode's " My Generation's Youth: Inheriting the Past and Forging the Future."
Seven or eight children went up to the stage in groups of two or three and sat down at the small desks arranged by the program team.
When He Jiong saw Guo Huaijin sitting upright, he thought of the lively little boy who was very popular with the audience just now, so he said to the director.
"Shall we invite Guo Huaijin's younger brother up as well? The production team would like to trouble you to bring another small chair over.”
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The elders of the mountains and rivers can tolerate me, so that the world does not make evil money. I, Ya Jiaren Gu, thank you for your support! There's no gentleman who doesn't raise an artiste. Ladies and gentlemen, all of you have the character of a gentleman. Your flowers, gifts, comments, evaluation tickets, and monthly votes are all precious support for this little brother! This little brother has written the article with all his heart. I hope you will be happy to read it.
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