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Chapter 93 Nine Degrees of Yellow Lady

The performance was unexpectedly smooth and even hot.

When Guo Degang saw the warm applause and cheers from the audience, his heart finally returned to his stomach.

This method is feasible.

The crosstalk circle and the entertainment circle seem to be unable to find the intersection at all.

He glanced at Ji Yun who was bowing and sighed inwardly, but there were a few young men in the entertainment industry who reacted so quickly.

The audience had to watch the return, but Ji Yun was really not prepared.

Crosstalk lovers and crosstalk are two professions. Although he has heard many crosstalks, he has not thought he could handle them easily.

Even if the funny guy calls him a son, the supporting guy has to learn for ten years. The words and rhythm in it require years of accumulation.

"Thank you all for your support." Ji Yun bowed again, "After all, I'm driving the ducks on the shelves, and I have no preparations in advance."

The people in the audience sighed in annoyance.

Although he was not optimistic about this young man at the beginning, his performance on stage was really good.

The slightly awkward spirit was like a catalyst. With his cooperation, Yu Qian and Guo Degang's emotions also reached an unprecedented peak.

"I'll prepare well if I have a chance in the future." Ji Yun looked at Guo Degang, "Is there still a chance?"

"Yes!" Guo Degang smiled kindly, "The door of Deyun Club is open to you at any time!"

After a burst of cheers, the three of them lined up and walked off the stage.

After getting off the stage, Wan Qian was the first to meet him.

"great!"

Her eyes were crescent-like, but just the right amount of praise satisfies all Ji Yun's vanity.

"Do you couple have to go to the front desk to listen in the next paragraph?" Yu Qian glanced at Wan Qian and said tentatively.

Ji Yun’s private life is blank now. If it is revealed that he is with other women, it may attract some unnecessary attention.

Before Ji Yun could speak, Wan Qian shook her head and said, "Just that's it, the angle is very good."

"Okay!" Yu Qian nodded.

"Then you guys take a break, I'll go up and talk about it."

Guo Degang wiped his head full of sweat, and listened to the sound of the news on the stage while wiping.

Ji Yun's game was the finale, which was the second-to-last program in the whole game. As for the big picture, it was Guo Degang's stand-up call.

He learned his skills since childhood, and his best skills were stand-ups, that is, storytelling.

Storytelling is different from crosstalk, and storytellers in ancient times were called Mr.

The old saying goes: First-class Buddha, second-class immortal, third-class emperor, fourth-class official, fifth-class talk about ancient six saviors, seven merchants, eight monks, nine saviors.

Talking about ancient times is about writing. Since this industry has been a top-notch industry, it is a top-notch industry. It is not very high than crosstalk in Tianqiao.

A crosstalk enthusiast dares to come on stage to show off, but a storyteller will never steal the job of a storyteller.

The threshold for this industry is too high.

Lao Guo talked about stand-up words, and of course he had to change his side-effect style.

When he changed his lab coat to a long robe, he said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. He changed into a robe and looked like an old pedantic.

There is a rule in storytelling, and the stories in them are all about leading people to goodness. For example, Zhang Xiaoyi went to Nanjing, Zhang Shuangxi to catch monsters, and the white-browed hero are all about stories about justice over evil.

If you encourage others to be kind, you will naturally become more like a role model.

Guo Degang didn't hold on. Although he still had a preaching style at heart, he was very kind on the surface.

When entering the venue, Guo Degang slapped the woods and immediately stopped the sound of the audience.

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Morality, Fame and fortune, Shang and Zhou dynasties, Five Heroes and Seven Heroes in the Spring and Autumn Period, and they were in an instant. There were several names in history, countless deserted hills in Beim, and their predecessors sowed seeds and later generations harvested them. They said that the dragons and tigers fought! "

Wan Qian poked Ji Yun, "Teacher Guo's line is good."

"How long have they been immersed in this journey? Of course, it's OK."

It was the first time Ji Yun was listening to Guo Degang's stand-up words so close, with expectations between his eyebrows.

Wan Qian looked at Ji Yun's side face, looking serious, a little silly.

Lao Guo opened his mouth and did not get into the story, but began to tease the audience.

"It's not too late this day. Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go back and rest."

"Not sleepy!"

"Sleep here!"

"Oh!" Guo Degang's tone was gentle and humorous, "I'm sleeping here? Then say goodbye!"

The previous part is too hot, and the audience's emotions are still tense. Now, directly entering the story will make the audience feel unempathetic.

The old artists have analyzed the audience's minds thoroughly. In their industry, no matter what they say, let Duan Xianbai first.

Attract the audience's gaze to yourself and listen to the story quietly.

The stage interacted for a while, and Lao Guo seemed to be almost done. "Let's talk less, let's get back to the original story!"

"Wow—"

The audience was addicted to the idleness, but they didn't expect that Lao Guo would stop abruptly, which whets their appetite.

"There may be a new audience. I just saw it. People were pouring into the previous show halfway through."

Lao Guo looked around and saw that most of the new audience were girls, and the addition of seats could no longer satisfy them. They were holding their chins and listening on the steps in the aisle.

He was a little relieved. The decision to let Ji Yun come to the stage today was really wise.

What is this called?

Yes, drainage!

No matter who they came for, as long as I was talking, I would definitely be able to turn them into loyal listeners of Deyun Club.

He laughed, "I know you're all for me."

"Wow—"

The new audience market has not been clarified, but the booing is very fast.

"I have a family!"

Guo Degang smiled happily, completely ignoring the booings from the audience.

"Teacher Guo, I love you!"

The girl in the audience was very unrestrained and was obviously infected by the atmosphere in the garden.

"Look in line!"

Guo Degang smiled and said.

A slap in the gavel, "Stop talking... there is a lot of gossip."

He said with a lot of laughter: "New audiences may not remember what the book should say this time, but don't worry, the old audiences don't know."

"Wow—"

The old audience still didn't know what he meant, and they decided to open a new book again.

Ji Yun also felt a little empathetic. Lao Guo really likes to dig pits. Later, he even made a show called "Captain King". He didn't fill in the pits in front and dug a lot of new pits.

This show is very good, but it sounds a bit fucked.

If you don’t listen, you will lose money, and if you finish listening, you will lose a lot.

"The story I told today is a passage from Jigong's biography called "Nine Degrees of Huang Lady"!"

"Bang!" The gavel fell to the ground, and the story came to the main point.

"The story happened in..."

Guo Degang's tongue is brilliant in the lotus, and he tells the story in a leisurely manner.

He has this ability, and just opens his mouth to outline a picture in your mind.

The people in the audience were intoxicated by the sound of Guo Degang's voice in the entire garden slowly echoed.

"Just just look at Wang Yue'e's true body, the demonic aura suddenly surged in the room. Zhou Zhikui was stunned when he saw this. What kind of thing was I going to do? I thought to myself, I'll take care of you, and it's the same when I turn off the light!"

As late as the night comes, Guo Degang doesn’t have a door in his mouth, commonly known as the Midnight Three Vajra.

Or if you say crosstalk is gone, it will be even more ugly without Guo Degang, and if you have Guo Degang, it will be even worse.

But at this point, everyone was sleepy and confused.

Many deep-seated burdens are no longer useful, and vulgar burdens can even hit the audience's hearts.

"I just heard Mr. Zhou oh!"

Guo Degang moved the door and suddenly raised it, and a gavel fell down, bringing the audience back to reality: "Let me listen to the next breakdown!"

The audience suddenly felt sad and heard the climax. It was really unauthentic to him when he stopped so suddenly.

This is also a rule that storytellers must follow. If they explain it clearly, who will listen to your next paragraph again?

Wan Qian felt a kitten scratching in her heart, "I just heard it well, why is it over?"

She looked at Ji Yun, "Do you know the next plot?"

Ji Yun shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't know."

Guo Degang talked about this passage for twenty years and only reached the third degree. Who knows who will go later?

Not to mention Lady Huang, Ji Dian has been trained for almost ten years.
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