Crosstalk: Set Rules On Stage, Set New Graves Below Stage

Chicks! Chicks!

Shaobing, Zhou Jiuliang, and Yang Jiulang all looked at Wang Hepeng who was sitting and clapped their hands.

There is nothing to do with this program schedule. It is based on own wishes. When discussing the program just now, Wang Hepeng said deliberately.

"Okay! Then I'm leaving, let's get a spy first."

"Good brother, try to bring me more letters." Meng Hetang quickly took up his mouth.

Wearing a black lab coat, Wang Hepeng followed Yue Yunpeng along the corridor.

This was the first time he wore this coat, and it was the first time he came to this place. Not only him, but the other brothers and sisters.

I don't even know what kind of place it is.

Moreover, there are most of the various drum lofts here, and it is easy to get lost if you don't pay attention to it.

After a short while, when he arrived at the place, Yue Yunpeng watched Wang Hepeng help to open a curtain, "Hepeng, go up! This is the place we are talking about today."

"Um!"

Nodded, Wang Hepeng put down his coat and walked steadily towards this mysterious-changkou.

I opened it a little bit longer, and I felt a little stunned when I stepped down.

Just a relatively festive small stage, there are many tables and chairs underneath, the general facilities of a tea house.

But there was no other audience, just the presence of the Master, the uncle, and a few cameras and staff.

Then Yue Yunpeng went to the Master and opened a small blackboard with the names of these brothers written on it.

Without knowing what to do, Wang Hepeng was completely at a loss.

This is not the same as the theater at ordinary times.

Guo Degang looked at his apprentice, his half-open fan closed slightly, and pointed to a large screen at the back to explain, "The audience is on the barrage. Watch it for yourself."

Taking a look at the words of his own Master, Wang Hepeng did see a large screen with waves of barrage floating on it from time to time.

The barrage also writes all names of own.

It is a real-time barrage.

"Okay! Applause!"

Yue Yunpeng watched Hepeng smile on the stage, and shouted the other people present to cheer.

Standing in the middle of the stage, Wang Hepeng nodded and then bowed deeply. From the new small group 712205071 one one one one one one one

No matter where you go, this rule cannot be forgotten.

Speak slowly into the microphone.

"Let’s introduce yourself when you come on stage. In fact, the big guys are also familiar with me, especially the one in the audience who watched me grow up.

My name is Wang Hepeng, and I will bow to you. "

Bowing again, Wang Hepeng straightened up and looked down.

Although there are a few staff members, the entire audience is two or three people.

Finished talking, there is no reaction at all.

The Master, the uncle, and Yue Yunpeng just watched and watched, and they were able to put people's mentality to death, because cross talk is sometimes an interaction.

And listening to the sound of baggage or something.

At this moment, Wang Hepeng really sweated for the next senior brother. Not only was there no audience, but the Master and Uncle were still below, which really made it the same as the assessment.

It's much more difficult than ordinary venues.

For a while, Guo Degang looked at his apprentice, holding the fan in his hand and patted lightly.

But the place is still too different from usual.

It's really nothing much.

Watching this scene, the audience also worry a lot about seeing this for the first time.

"I really don't lose Lao Guo, there is really a way to do this kind of thing, it can test people too much."

"This one is at the level of The Underworld, I don't think even Wang Hepeng can control it well."

"It's true, I can't hear the burden, and the cross talk is a bit... I'm afraid I can't catch the rhythm, let alone stand alone, no one will help."

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For a while, all the words of worry appeared on the barrage, and Wang Hepeng himself could see it, because there was a big screen there, which was the only thing that was good.

The barrage is almost the reaction of the audience.

Can figure it out.

Not much to say, but also started own things.

The stand-up comedy he talked about is also very familiar to everyone, and it is exactly the work Huang Banxian said by the stand-up comedy king.

"The cross talk I talked about today is related to fortune-telling. I picked a gown before and I was lucky enough to guess a few. Meng Hetang decisively came to me for fortune-telling.

But this fortune-telling has no spirit.

It is said that sometimes the spirit is miserable.

There is a set of methods for fortune-telling, which is very important.

What do you mean? You do the fortune-telling. I won't do it for you first, I need your words first. "

Wang Hepeng stood alone on the stage, counting with his fingers, "Pay attention to this beater, cheating."

"Obviously he didn't figure out what happened to you, he was shocked to deceive you. Right, eh, he also has a way.

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That's not right, he can take him back, call the withdrawal chain...! "

There are really not many masters on the scene, but when Wang Hepeng performs, his tone and tone are very stable, even if there is no audience, he can speak calmly.

Guo Degang and Yu Qian are sitting side by side. It's not because this apprentice is not a bad thing, and they just appreciate it lightly.

There is no way, the basic skills are so good that it is not worrying.

"It used to be on the flyover! When this person goes to this stop, he said, oh, this man. Your Yintang is bright, and your fortune is prosperous.

You should have a fortune on May Day this year~~~"

Wang Hepeng left a long tone, and immediately turned it out to speak, "There are three characters right here, but if this is right, let's not say it. After you finish talking, people tell you it's wrong, then what should I do?"

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"He doesn't say a long voice, you should have a fortune this May Festival~~

He can tell if he really has a fortune.

The one who didn't, he could see it too.

What do you think? "

An interrogative sentence came out, and Wang Hepeng continued to perform his own demeanor, "His method is called fixed-eye and nothing.

This person, you have to be right, of course he was taken aback.

Turning to finesse is nothing, that's not the case anymore.

He saw it, right?

He looks at you, you should have a fortune on May Day this year~~"

"As soon as he pulls the tone, when he sees this eyeball, he knows that something is wrong, and there is still something to say in a hurry.

Ah, yes, you should have a fortune on May Day, but let the villain charge you. You haven't got it yet, have you? "

Wang Hepeng turned things over for himself, "Isn't this nonsense? Is it?"

For this small opening paragraph, Guo Degang turned his head slightly to look at Yue Yunpeng, whispered, and said something.

Yue Yunpeng stood by and kept fanning the Master and the uncle, while also listening to him.

When the Master moved quietly, Yue Yunpeng took a second or two to understand, and quickly drew a bar under Wang Hepeng's name.

Wang Hepeng also saw this on the small platform, but didn't understand what it meant?

Is it bad or good? six.

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