A bout of ventriloquism.
It brought about the long-lost profits of Deyun Society.
It welcomed a new group of viewers who were very likely to come again.
Now, he had even sent two invitations to television shows.
"Child, what are you thinking?”
In this era where smart phones weren't popular yet, television and newspapers were the main channels for people to get information.
Guo Degang took Guo Huaijin on the path home. He was carrying Guo Qilin, who was sleeping soundly on his broad back.
"Let's wait and see. These two people didn't give us any confirmation! Wait until they call you again.”
without coincidence, no book can be written.
However, after Guangde Building had ended, two television station staff members extended an olive branch to them.
One was the young man who had stopped Guo Degang.
They were staff members of the program team. Although their positions were not high, they were highly regarded by the team and could directly contact the director and host.
He wanted to recommend Guo Huaijin to the group and use the label of a ventriloquism genius to participate in their special program next month.
The other was a middle-aged lady who had handed her name card backstage.
In contrast to the former, although this lady was slightly older, she was obviously not valued in the eyes of many talented people.
The program she was working on was called " Non-hereditary Inheritance," which aimed to show the traditional folk crafts that had won the title of intangible cultural heritage in China to the public.
She planned to invite Guo Huaijin to participate in a ventriloquism competition in a month's time.
"These two programs don't clash in time, and I can participate in both during the summer break. So no matter which one I participate in, it's a good thing for De Yun Club.”
In fact, Guo Huaijin still had some thoughts about Guo Degang's invitation.
Fast was originally an evergreen tree with long ratings. In this era, it was not an exaggeration to call him the uncrowned king of variety shows.
That base camp could be said to be a strategic location for countless singers and actors to promote.
If he could show off his ventriloquism on the show and promote it, it would be of great benefit to both Deyun Club and crosstalk.
As for that TV show…
He felt that compared to him needing " Non-Genetic Inheritance "," Non-Genetic Inheritance " needed him more.
Because he knew that the decline of traditional art was a whole and a part of the times.
They were all buried under the wheel of history and the smoke and fire of this land.
Just like crosstalk, the traditional skills that had participated in " Non-Genetic Inheritance " did not attract much interest from the public.
The viewership ratings of " Non-Genetic Inheritance " must have been in a precarious situation for a producer to choose a nine-year-old child to take the risk.
Therefore, he did not plan to have too much hope for this program that he had never heard of in his previous life.
However, it was also good to earn some advertising fees on the show.
Hearing Guo Huaijin's answer, Guo Degang thought of something else.
"Da Jin, have you thought it through? Do crosstalk in the future?"
Guo Huaijin glanced at Guo Degang, who was sweating profusely, and wiped his father's head with the towel he had taken from Guangde Building.
"I don't know you! You can't wait for me to perform crosstalk!"
Guo Huaijin knew that the man in front of him was the most hypocritical.
He had seen the admiration and pity in his father's eyes countless times.
Furthermore, when he was practicing the basics, he felt as if his rebirth had opened up his conception and governor meridians for learning crosstalk.
Inferring from one example, one could make a hundred conclusions.
When he was learning crosstalk, he could not be said to be like a fish in water, but he was also as carefree as a bird flying into the forest!
Moreover, he truly loved crosstalk, so how could he not learn crosstalk?
Guo Degang choked on his words and didn't know what to say. In the end, he only sighed.
Guo Huaijin, who knew his concerns, didn't keep him in suspense. He directly opened the window and spoke frankly.
"Dad, this is what I think. I also want to learn crosstalk, and I don't want to fall behind in school.”
Guo Degang looked at Guo Huaijin in surprise. He had never thought that this child was so ambitious.
"This is not easy, son!"
Guo Huaijin raised his eyebrows and smiled, carrying the frivolous spirit unique to young people.
"Dad, to be honest, the school curriculum is not difficult for me to understand.
Of course, if I want to get into a good university, I still have to work harder and do more questions.
But don't forget, this junior high school is only six years, but I have the time to do crosstalk for the rest of my life.
Moreover, I plan to apply for a major that is beneficial to crosstalk in university. This can be considered the best of both worlds.”
His words stunned Guo Degang.
"There's a major in the university that's beneficial to crosstalk?”
Could it be that this child wanted to apply for an art school?
Why bother going to university? Why not go back to Hongqiao in Tianjin?
Guo Huaijin explained patiently to his father, who had dropped out of school in the second year of junior high school.
"I plan to major in ancient Chinese literature.
The literature, poems, and traditions passed down by the ancestors were all intertwined.
For example, the formation of a poem might have a lot to do with the background of the era, the emperor's decree, and the folk customs.
I think this knowledge will be of great help to me when I perform crosstalk in the future.”
Guo Degang felt that his son's idea was good.
After performing crosstalk for so many years, he gradually felt that at the end of crosstalk, it was all about culture.
With culture, you can learn traditional things and then create new ideas based on the traditional framework.
Moreover, if crosstalk really couldn't continue in the end, this child could still rely on her academic qualifications to find a proper job.
"It's just that this way, you'll have to work very hard.”
"Dad, what's so hard about this? You're the one who's working hard with us brothers and the entire team of Deyun Society!”
Guo Huaijin's praise and admiration for him were always so straightforward.
Even though Guo Degang had experienced it many times, this sweet talk from his son still made him blush.
“嗐! What's there to work hard for?!"
Guo Huaijin looked at his father trying his best to suppress the upward movement of the corners of his mouth and Dalin who was snoring behind his father. He felt that even this straight dirt road was not so long anymore.
"Oh right, Dajin."
"Ah?"
"Then which university do you want to go to?"
"Let's find one in the city. We'll see when the time comes. This way, I can come to the garden to perform crosstalk during weekends and winter and summer vacations.”
"Sigh, that's a good idea. It's close to home, and your Aunt Hui and I can rest assured!”
Guo Degang seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden, and even his steps were light.
However, what Guo Huaijin did not tell Guo Degang was that his goal had always been Beijing University!
It was not for anything else, but for the sake of not steaming steamed buns.
In his previous life, Deyun Club had been attacked and slandered by many people because of the low average education level of the actors.
Even Dalin had said with a serious expression," I was a good student for six consecutive years in primary school."
Therefore, regardless of whether it was a burden or a fact, as long as he was around, no one could bully the people of Deyun Club.
He had been reborn as the eldest son of the Guo family, so he naturally had to set a small goal.
He wanted to be the ceiling of Deyun's academic qualifications to set up a facade for his own business and brothers!
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