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

Chapter 304

Chapter 304

The curtain call for the last stop in Guangzhou.

The stage has long been full of De Yun’s brothers.

Most of the time has passed unpleasantly.

But now it really disappears after a dazzling~.

Wang Hepeng and Luan Yunping stood in the center of the stage as always, surrounded by brothers on both sides.

There was a round of applause from the audience.

After Wang Hepeng bowed deeply, holding the microphone in front of him, he looked at the black-squeezed audience below.

“Thank you very much! The 30-show tour is finally coming to an end today. I have traveled a lot of cities.

There are cities in the north and south.

Today’s venue is also very special. We have selected the venue with the largest capacity. We hope you will be satisfied with today’s program. ”

Chich chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi

The applause sounded again, for this performance, it does have a special meaning.

These disciples of De Yun have done so many performances independently, and it has already explained the problem.

All of them will be able to stand alone in the future.

Especially Wang Hepeng, the focus of all performances is on him.

Luan Yunping manages theaters and actors, and Wang Hepeng manages almost even if it is their professional ability, the profession of teaching director is not fake.

Not only for students, even actors who enter Deyun have to deal with business issues.

After listening to so many applause, Wang Hepeng also lamented that time passed too fast.

Now according to the general process, you will lose your life when the curtain is closed.

Wang Hepeng didn’t sing by himself first, but specifically asked the audience to order it. It’s the last one. You can delay a little longer and give feedback to the audience.

You know, there is not a single seat in each of the thirty performances.

This is a deed.

“Oh~~”

“Meng Hetang will sing one!”

“Zhang Yunlei!”

“Zhang Helun!”

“Luan Yunping!”

Speaking of singing, tens of thousands of audiences were boiling, many of them shouted the names of actors on stage.

There are even people who call Luan Yunping. Some people really want to hear him sing, because it is really rare.

As for Wang Hepeng, everyone knows that he is taking them with him. Naturally, he must be the last to sing. The audience understands, so listen to other people first.

Many actors on the stage were honored to hear the audience call their names.

In the voice, Wang Hepeng hurriedly came to host, pressing his hands down slightly, “Come on one by one! I have discussed with the organizer today, and the show can be delayed for a while.

Let Meng Hetang come first. ”

When he called his name, Meng Hetang, who was at the far end, hurried over from Zhou Jiuliang, smiled and came to the center of the stage, “I will sing the familiar to everyone.

“A Fire in Winter”! ”

“You are like a fire in that winter~

The raging flame warmed my heart~

Every time when you quietly approach me~

The fire light illuminates me~”

In one event, Meng Hetang went upside down like a fire on the stage, all kinds of weirdness.

Cheers and laughter continued.

After that, one after another, Wang Hepeng gave them a place to sing something, but when Zhang Yunlei was here, the rhythm slowed down a bit.

Wang Hepeng also deliberately told the audience to leave temporarily.

Now the people below don’t know what to do.

Just wondering, suddenly Wang Hepeng reappeared on the stage, and as soon as he appeared, the audience burst into cheers.

There is a wooden guitar slung on his body, and to be honest with the gown, there is a sense of contradiction, but it adds some very strange feelings.

But obviously there is still something coming out.

With a fan in her hand, Zhang Yunlei looked back at her juniors with a smile.

A warm current rushed past my heart.

They had their own discussions for the final curtain call, and they were ready to sing it, and it was also the debut of a song on such a big stage.

With a light pat on the fan in her hand, Zhang Yunlei faced the audience, “This song is adapted from a small folk song, and I will sing it for you today. Thank you for your company.

It was also discussed by Hepeng and me.

The name is “Explore the Qingshuihe””

Chich Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Applause rose again.

For this song, Wang Hepeng can be regarded as having experience, this is Zhang Yunlei’s representative work.

After the applause, he held the guitar and explained it to the audience below.

“This song originally existed a long time ago, and everyone knows that it is my Master who sings better.

Almost all of us apprentices sing according to his, and the instruments we match are all three-stringed, yangqin and the like.

Why did we make this song. From the new small group 712205071 one one one one one one one

It was also discussed during a few of us during the idle tour, and this time we have seen the musical instruments.

Guitar.

Mainly close to the style of young people. ”

“Yes! Today, I would like to invite you to listen to the guitar version of “Explore the Qingshuihe”.”

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Zhang Yunlei continued.

After brewing for a while, Wang Hepeng played the guitar leisurely on the stage, and the sound of the guitar spread lightly throughout the venue.

Many viewers were a little dazed.

Everyone knows that Wang Hepeng is more traditional, and he never thinks that he knows this guitar. There are people who even suspected it when he took it out.

But when I heard it, everyone was a little surprised.

The self-confidence that plays is 100% knowable.

But how could Wang Hepeng not be able to do this? He is proficient in musical instruments but includes a lot of instruments, so the guitar is naturally also concentrated.

Gradually the tone reached a point.

“good!!”

Zhang Yunlei: “…”

Hearing the tone came, Zhang Yunlei was about to sing.

…………..

Suddenly Zhang Helun let out a bluff, clapping in his hands, and all his eyes passed.

Wang Hepeng stopped doing it at that time. He took two steps in three steps, rushed over with a guitar, angrily untied Zhang Helun’s coat collar, and yelled, “Zhang Liming! Come on! Let the audience roar.”

Seeing Wang Hepeng coming, Zhang Helun dodged, hurriedly covering his collar.

But how could it be possible that Wang Hepeng, who had bypassed him, knelt down with a thud, “Brother, I was wrong! I was wrong!”

This scene made the audience laugh all the time, because the name Zhang Li called by Wang Hepeng was Zhang Helun’s original name, and the kneeling was not at all muddle-headed.

After solving the matter, Wang Hepeng slowly returned to the center of the stage and looked at Luan Yunping, “Team Luan! Who wants to make trouble will be fined.”

“Well! You sing!” Luan Yunping smiled and nodded at the table. This was all jokes on the stage.

After a delay, Zhang Yunlei was finally about to start singing herself.

The guitar strings were plucked again, and Zhang Yunlei flipped a fan in her hand, singing a sentence with the tune.

“Peach leaves are pointed and pointed~

Willow leaves cover the sky~

This grandpa Ming in his place listens carefully to my words~

…

The girl’s name is Dalian, she has a handsome face~

No one picks this flower, Pipa breaks the string and no one plays it~

…

I made an appointment to meet these three watchers tonight~

Dalian, I bowed my head in shame and said nothing~

…

Five watch days, Da Ming Da Ming, he knows the details~

This shameless girl has corrupted my door~” Six.