"Well!"

The audience couldn't help but boo.

A middle-aged uncle even smiled and shouted, "Read it!"

"No, no!"

Qin Mo immediately snatched the card from Luan Yunping, "I can't think of this, there's a micro signal of a girl on it!"

"Okay, I haven't seen it clearly yet!"

Luan Yunping took advantage of the situation and caused another burst of laughter.

"Actually, I really didn't expect that we could make everyone so enthusiastic when we went on stage!"

Qin Mo said, "Because why, we don't have that much ability!"

"Who said?"

Luan Yunping, who was standing beside him, shook his head and said, "Your fame has become popular now. Look at Weibo, the super talks from the entire Deqian Crosstalk Club are all reading your song "Exploring Qingshui River"!"

"There's still this?"

This is the first time Qin Mo has learned about this. He rarely goes online and has never seen any super talks even.

I couldn't help but say unexpectedly: "That guy is so proud of me!"

"Yes, there are already little girls yelling that they are going to give birth to monkeys for you!"

"Who gave birth to monkeys?"

Qin Mo turned his face and raised his eyebrows, looked at Luan Yunping and said, "I'm going to give you a gorilla!"

"I didn't say it clearly, it was giving birth!"

Luan Yunping immediately coaxed Qin Mo.

"Hey, there's no need!"

Qin Mo smiled, "To be honest, we two are standing here, and so many people come to listen to crosstalk, are we praising us?"

"yes!"

Many viewers in the audience immediately agreed.

But it's not all.

This made Luan Yunping hesitate and asked: "Is it...?"

"no!"

Qin Mo simply shook his head, raised his thumbs up and said, "You all are holding the golden signboard of Deqian Crosstalk Club!"

"That's true!"

Luan Yunping nodded, "We are all juniors, and we are under the siege!"

"Many audiences who often come to Sanlitun Theater should know that this is their team of regular residents!"

Qin Mo pointed to Luan Yunping next to him, and immediately waved his hand at him, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Yes, he's from Team Five!"

Luan Yunping took the opportunity to introduce Qin Mo's origin.

"Actually, I am very happy to come to a team to help with the performance today!"

"Why?"

"Because, it's said that this group of viewers understand crosstalk in particular!"

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, the audience below said, "Yes!"

And almost everyone is shouting.

As a member of the first team, Luan Yunping suddenly felt happy on his face: "This is true!"

"I'll listen?"

Qin Mo put his hand in his ears, "If everyone wants to be enthusiastic, I will stay in our team in the future!"

Hurry!

The applause burst into thunder in an instant.

The audience was struggling to show their enthusiasm.

In less than a minute, the opening was hot.

The two of them were talking about broken bags, and each one talked casually and gradually brought the audience into the rhythm.

The "Eight Fans of Screens" that every pair of crosstalk actors talked about is different.

Qin Mo and Luan Yunping are another new version, the only version of the two, and the way they get into the work is different from others.

But no matter how things change, some burdens are universal, and some jokes can be grafted.

A total of thirty minutes.

The two of them chatted on stage for five minutes.

After entering the topic, Qin Mo kept looking for trouble from Luan Yunping, and for another ten minutes.

Luan Yunping is also responsible for timing throughout the process.

When he orders the table, it means it's time to enter the next section.

To the last few minutes.

The two of them officially talked about the topic.

"There was a reckless man in the Three Kingdoms of the Later Han Dynasty..."

As soon as Qin Mo said this, the audience in the audience became serious.

Everyone has their own strengths in shaking the burdens ahead.

But every crosstalk actor in Guankou has the same requirements.

It is smooth and not stuck, this is just a basic skill.

Whether the air outlet is used well is the key point.

It is well used and the audience can listen comfortably.

If it is not used well, everyone is tired and irritable when they hear it. They just want the actors on the stage to end it quickly and save their ears from suffering.

On stage.

Qin Mo was not slow, but started to be like slowly flowing water, with a steady rhythm and a right breath.

"Cao Mengde was on the top of the mountain and saw a young general wearing a white helmet, white armor and white flag, leaning on a mount, a white dragon horse, and using a silver spear in his hand. He was actually a brave general..."

By these few sentences, the pace began to accelerate slightly.

At this time, Gao Feng and Deng Deyong were already preparing to appear in the backstage.

Listening to Qin Mo's penis, he couldn't help but nod and secretly praised.

The words are clear and the breath is simply swallowed.

With this ability, he has surpassed a group of fellow disciples of his generation.

Moreover, Qin Mo was not weak at all.

On the contrary, the more you go, the more you get, the more you get, as if a can of oxygen cylinder in the Dantian is supplying oxygen to it in real time.

"With the Qingluo umbrella cover, I saw Zhang Feibao's head and eyes, his face was as moist as iron, bright as black, and black as bright as black. Under his jaw, Zhari Zhasha had a black steel beard, like a steel needle, just like iron wire."

"Wearing an iron helmet on the head, two dragons fighting treasures, red tassels floating, eight treasure cloud umbrella covers, long flower crowns, large leaves chain armor, soap robe, tiger head fighting boots, stalking off horse, and splattering a thousand miles of smoke and cloud beasts, and use the snake spear in the hands."

When I came to these last few paragraphs in a flash, I was the most effective place in the whole article.

Qin Mo's speech speed is getting faster and faster, and his tone is getting louder and louder.

The rhythm was as rapid as a storm, from the beginning to the slow flow of water, it turned into a rushing river.

The audience was also excited and excited when they heard it.

The cheers were even more uncontrollably shouting.

Then he immediately shut up, fearing that he would disturb him and continue to appreciate the penis behind him.

In addition to speaking speed and tone.

Qin Mo's expression also changed.

He glared forward with a ferocious look, and his voice was a little higher: "Cao Cao, I heard from you, now, your Master Zhang San is here. You are attacking, fighting, advancing, retreating, fighting, fighting, not attacking, not fighting, advancing, not advancing, not retreating, not fighting, not fighting, not fighting, you are all ordinary men."

This shout that imitates Zhang Fei's name is really similar and really brings the audience to the front of the Dangyang Bridge.

Qin Mo on the stage seemed to have become Zhang Fei, and even his eyes were scary.

After the roar, the sound dropped decibels, but the momentum remained.
To be continued...