Jindeyuan

With the audience's applause and retention, Guo Tong and Yan Qian said after this period of sound, and returned to the court three or four times, and have been on the stage for half an hour, before he stepped down in the applause of the audience.

Backstage

“Water, bring water.”

Guo Tong two people came, the little black fat man shouted for water, there was a side to wait for the man to hand over the tea and towel.

Guo Tong took the tea, and after drinking it, he took a breath, while holding a towel to wipe his sweat, while seeing them come from the scene of Peng Shan a few humane.

"Good fellow, this has been standing for most of the hour, and more than the strokes, but I am much more tired than the book, and my voice is almost smoking."

Guo Tong still has the strength to complain, on the side of the Yan Qian directly even tired can not say, do not look at him just on the stage to hold, said no Guo Tong, but in fact, because his performance level on the stage, experience is not as good as Guo Tong, so it is more necessary to use twelve points of mind, on the stage do not dare to slack off.

The high concentration of most of the time has long been exhausting.

When he returned, if Guo Tong had not seen his mistake, he would have taken most of the burden in the past, and might have made a mistake in the face of the stage.

This time, seeing several brothers of Peng Shan coming over, Yan Qian did not even have the strength to say hello, nodded to a few people, and sat in the chair that the man moved, and continued to bury his head and drink water.

. . .

In the tired state of Yan Qian, Peng Shan several people look in the eyes, naturally do not blame.

On the contrary, in order to be afraid of Yan Qian's injury, Peng Shan also asked the man to go outside to find a Lang Chong to come and see, was stopped by Yan Qian's hand, indicating that he would rest.

Seeing Yan Qian not, Peng Shan did not reluctantly, just called a man to go to the back to take two, prepared in advance to guard the throat and rejuvenate the medicine, so that Yan Qian back to take home, if the body is tired, or the voice is wrong, fry a pair of use.

Yan Qian hurriedly thanked Peng Shan, but he did not take this medicine to heart, after all, with Yan Qian's family, the family has more secrets and herbs, and can see Peng Shan does not know where to get the medicine.

Guo Tong and Yan Qian are close to each other, so they know more about him, and see that Yan Qian does not care, so he can't help but open his mouth to remind him.

"Qian Ge should not underestimate these two drugs, think that when a few of us just came to the stage, we were often tired, and sometimes even their throats were dumb."

Master looked at the pain, so he sent people to the outskirts of Beijing to find Zhuge old gods and fairies, and specially asked for this way of rejuvenating his voice, and the drug effect was extremely spiritual, and it was good to take it.

Only our brothers and uncle Mei have this secret recipe in Beijing, and the others want to go to it."

Yan Qian knew that he had wrongly treated the golden jade as a sandstone, after all, Zhuge Yi's name was not covered, and Yan Qian was confident in the secret recipe handed down from home, and did not dare to say that he could compare with the world's doctor Xian.

So, Yan Qian apologized to Peng Shan for a smile, and even self-deprecation, several people said and laughed two times, Guo and the two people were initially slow down.

. . .

"Brother, you and Yan Qian brother this ... said wonderful, several of our brothers have been on the stage for several years, large and small venues have not seen anything, but today the audience atmosphere is hot, absolutely this one."

Old four Houji, people as his name, the character is the most monkey urgent, waiting for Guo and a few people to finish the medicine is, the first to open the mouth of Guo and the two talents to praise, thumbs up quite high.

"Yes, the fourth said not bad, the brother said this is indeed, obviously more than the previous days said these places are more than one, brother, now is the bottom of the press box."

Peng Shan now, as the host of Jinde Garden, is also very happy about Guo Tong and Yan Qian's voice so brilliant, leaving other elements aside, Guo Tong's voice to really speak the name, they Jindeyuan and have more signs to buy tickets.

“Hey hey.”

Little black fat man with Yan Qian looked at each other, Guo Tongli said: "I know that you can't hide from your third, this piece of voice called timid wealth, it is me and Qian brother saved for a long time, only to save out the book, this is also the first time to take out, it seems to be good."

"It's not just good, the audience is about to explode."

The fifth-year-old Guangyi looked out along the partition and looked back at Guo and a few people with a bitter face: "Second brother, my second brother, but the end is my turn, if I am coaxed by the audience to bomb people to the stage, then I will not live."

Looking at the appearance of the constant light art, Peng Shan laughed, and his eyebrows were full of schadenfreude.

Indeed, the audience has not yet come down from the sound of Guo and the two, the atmosphere is hot, and the light art wants to calm the scene, which can not be done simply.

But this can not be done, who let the two people behind Guo, can only be regarded as unlucky.

. . .

Chang Guangyi stared at this group of unscrupulous brothers, no longer paid attention to them, the stands was about to pack up, and then sorted out the dress, with the wake-up wood, fans, these guys, lightly on the table.

Do not look at the schadenfreude of Guo and a few people, in fact, they are really worried that the art of the light can not press the field, make a joke.

Changguang art to lose a little face or small things, if Jinde Garden lost the reputation, but they hit their jobs, so this side of the light art once on the stage, Guo with a few people on the smile, take the side of the partition to pay attention to the situation after the Changguang art took the stage, Guo Tong is secretly worried, ready to take the stage in case of something happened.

However, Guo Tong's preparation is in vain, people often do not eat dry food, although the power of the book is not as good as a few brothers, but also through the battle, rich experience.

After getting on the stage, three words and two words made a few jokes, and the audience closer to the audience, and then steadily took the scene down.

. .

"Oo, old five lines, just outside the audience that position, I dare not say on the stage can catch up, this boy is good, four or two pounds, take this beautiful and stable."

Lao Si Shuji looked at the standing light art, his eyes shiny, and praised, Guo Tongyi also agreed with him, and bluntly said that the power of the art of the book rose.

With a few words of talk about the Changguang art, Huo Ji left first, according to the program list arranged in advance by Jindeyuan in the half-month, today his task was completed, and it was his turn to take the stage again until tomorrow night, so he saw nothing, he said goodbye to Guo and a few people to go home.

After Huji left, Peng Shan looked at Yan Qian, who was paralyzed in his chair, and turned his head to Guo Tongdao.

"Brother, I see what you and your brother Yan Qian said, this time is quite liked by the audience in the garden, or in less than half a month, give you more more times."

Hearing this, only Yan Qian, who was still slumping, jumped up straight from the chair, looked at Guo Tong with his eyes, and the little black fat man looked at him with amused interest, and then thought about it, to Peng Shandao.

"The time in our garden is fixed, if you go to Riga again, it is easy to mess up, so the second half of the sounding session added to the second half of the time is moved from the evaluation of the book,

You and the old four and five can't move, move me directly, anyway, I'm on stage, not so much bullsinch."

This is what Guo Tong said easily, but Peng Shan on the side was surprised to hear it.

"Listen to the brother, it seems that the center of gravity will slowly shift to this side of the sound..."