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

"Old Huang thought to himself, oh, how is this counted?

Scared in his heart, his face quickly pretended to be unrecognizable, and he wondered what exactly was in his hand? Is this fist so big?

Understood, it must be his beloved Ye Mingzhu, who got up in the morning and took this out. "

Wang Hepeng: "But when he wanted to talk about Ye Mingzhu, he killed it at that time, which is not right. He said it well, he wants to say something like this.

Long live, early in the morning you will enjoy your beloved Ye Mingzhu. "

"That's just one sentence-just half a sentence.

Lao Huang: Long live, early in the morning you...

The emperor said: Oh, yes, it's Daqing Jujube!

Hey~ he is so smart. "

"The emperor took a hand, and Huang looked at it, and his little braids stood up in fright." Wang Hepeng gritted his teeth as he said, exaggerating the character, "Heh! Good fellow, old man.

Thanks to me saying early in the morning, I would say that I also troubled this thing early in the morning. "

Everyone who is in the audience, Wang Hepeng, who speaks alone, showed a lot of smiles here. Although there is no one here, there are people on the whole network.

The barrage is all saying that Huang’s luck is heaven-defying.

Various Tianxiu.

Wang Hepeng continued to speak first in Old Huang's mouth, "Long live my lord, Caomin, I want to go home to visit."

"The emperor said: Master Huang, your hexagram is too clever. I should deliberately make you an official in the court and share the glory and wealth with me. What do you think?"

"Old Huang Xin said, I'm still here with you? Good fellow, I have to say something early in the morning, or my head will move.

Long live my lord, how can the Caomin be a mountain villager with the king? "

"The emperor is not happy anymore. You don't want to protect me. It doesn't matter if you don't protect me. If you are so capable, if you want to protect others, my situation will be over.

He bit his lip and came up fiercely, turning his face ruthlessly.

come!

Called the chief manager Cui Ying, and came up with an ear.

The emperor whispered in Cui Ying's ears and asked him to go to the harem to get a holding box, and there was a Baochan from Zhenggong Empress who wanted to come and put it in the box. "

"What Baochan?" Wang Hepeng gestured, "It's a three-legged golden toad carved with a golden toad. The eyes are two gems with a lot of emeralds on the top, just one thing."

"Lao Huang didn't know what was going on. After a while, I saw Cui Ying, and they came over with such a holding box in their hands and stood next to the emperor."

"The emperor pointed with his hand: Master Huang, isn't the hexagram you counted the spirit? You count the things in the box? If you count the spirit, it's right.

Make you an official in the court, if you are not right, the crime of deceiving the emperor, open the knife and ask to cut it outside the Meridian Gate.

Forget it! "

"Old Huang Xin said, how does this count? I was blindfolded early in the morning. How do I count this time?

There was really no way. After holding back for a long time, he took a look at this box.

He stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, calling own nickname. "

Wang Hepeng's voice suddenly Ascension a few degrees, "Yellow Toad, you are dead in the box!!!"

"The emperor heard: he was right again!!!"

The last one is over.

Wang Hepeng bowed slightly to the few people below with a smile.

But Yue Yunpeng took the lead in screaming out.

"good!"

"Quack chick!"

This paragraph is great for Yue Yunpeng, if you don't know how to say this thing, and he can hear it well.

Guo Degang and Yu Qian were not as bluffing as he did, they both followed and applauded.

Although the applause was small, they all recognized the performance of this time. It was a rare one. Everyone knew that this kid had lost his effort.

As for the moment Wang Hepeng glanced at the big screen, he paid no attention to this thing.

one look.

Good guys.

It's really a piece of white scrolling, and I really can't see any people or other colors.

"This burden is too short. It's better to echo back and forth. It's even better to hit Wang Hepeng's mouth and say it."

"Yellow toad, you are dead in this box. Every time I hear this sentence, I can laugh out loud. I have listened to it dozens of times, and now I still listen to Coke.

There is enough in it. "

"After so long, I can still remember that the original cross talk is interesting. Now there is very little that can be said, so I beg Wang Hepeng to talk about "The Apprentice", "Returning the Boat" and "Wax Skewer"!"

"It's really good, the stories are so overwhelming that I still like them."

"This is cross talk!!"

After a hurried glance, Wang Hepeng bowed and left the stage. There can be no delay in this, and the other seniors will play afterwards.

It was the moment when Wang Hepeng left.

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Yu Qian gave a voice next to him, "How is this kid? Frozen, it hasn't been a bad thing."

"Hahahaha!" Guo Degang laughed a few times. How could he not know? The full barrage next to it means that the audience likes it this time.

Afterwards, they also had a brief chat, and then waited for the next show.

And Wang Hepeng, who was off the stage on the other side, continued to walk back along the corridor he had come over before, and asked the staff who followed him.

"What does it mean to draw something on this blackboard?"

The staff shook his head, "Sorry, this must be kept secret."

"Okay! Then I don't ask, Master and Uncle like to do this, sometimes it's not for the uncomfortable."

In a hurry, Wang Hepeng rushed back with excitement, really wanting to tell them the situation at the entrance quickly, but the staff also said a little bit.

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Something is restricted, and this group of brothers must get nervous.

On this, how could Wang Hepeng not.

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"What's the matter? Isn't there something wrong with this place today?" In a small yard, how can it be unpleasant to sit on the sesame seed cake, because Hepeng has all gone up to perform.

Why didn't I hear the audience applaud or laugh.

The corridor is not too long, they are more or less audible.

But it was silent.

Not only he was puzzled, but the other brothers and sisters were like this.

In a short while, Wang Hepeng suddenly appeared in front of them, and his eyes gathered at once, and what was hidden inside was all concern and curiosity.

"How is it? Brother?" Meng Hetang leaned forward while sitting in a chair and asked.

"Don't mention it!" The pace was quickened, and Wang Hepeng looked very embarrassed to speed up and sat in the position of owning.

Luan Yunping: "What?"

Zhou Jiuliang: "What's wrong?"

Yang Jiulang: "What the hell do you mean? Something happened?"

It’s not enough to worry about all of them.

Seated Wang Hepeng still had that expression, "I can't act, this is really impossible. There are three people under the stage, Master, Uncle, and Yue Yunpeng!"

After saying that, all the eyes looking at Wang Hepeng seemed to be frozen instantly, and he didn't know to take it back.

If this is really the case, there will be a bit of tightness in the back. six.

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