Guo Degang, on the other hand, came to help:

  "Your master was a little nervous on his first day on stage."

  "Yes, I see it too."

  Wu Shaobai smiled and nodded:

  "Everyone, remember. What is this rule about? In fact, it's just like what my master and I played for you. On the stage, we have the name of master and apprentice, but if I stand teasing him, he stands and holds me. You don't care if he is my master, himself, my mistress, Mr. Wang, Aunt Zhao, I can say all of these..."

  "Master Wang and Aunt Zhao?"

  Guo Degang seemed a little curious.

  Wu Shaobai waved his hand:

  "Hi, his parents."

  "go~"

  Not to mention, Yu Xuan and Wu Shaobai's sleeves are really exactly the same.

  And the audience followed suit.

  I think these two teachers are too much fun.

  Cheers and applause followed.

  Wu Shaobai bowed his hands:

  "Look, that's what it means. On the stage, we are actors, and we play the little people in your neighbor's life. Parents are short, joys and sorrows, we bring emotions to interpret, you are all spectators. Therefore, there is no big or small on the stage. Don't care about the old man Wang..."

  "Okay! What's the matter with catching the cheap and persistent..."

  Before Yu Xuan finished speaking, Guo Degang patted his chest:

  "My dear Wang Degang..."

  "What's the matter with you!!"

  "Hahahahaha..."

  Even Mr. Wu in the front row laughed.

  Wu Shaobai then continued:

  "But in the audience, everyone, there is nothing bigger than our rules. For example, my master asked me to breastfeed the child..."

  "Your wife can breastfeed herself! You don't need your help!"

  "Okay, okay, then I'll do less... Uncle, will my aunt use me for help?"

  "Go~~ What kind of humanity is this child..."

  Guo Degang didn't expect Wu Shaobai to find him either, and he seemed a little dumbfounded.

  But seeing him stand up straight again, he knew in his heart that this opening was over.Gotta live.

  So, he waved his sleeves:

  "Go, go, why is this child just like your master, why is he so out of tune."

  "Who is it? Why is it out of tune?"

  Yu Xuan became more and more speechless, but Guo Degang waved his hand:

  "Okay, don't make trouble. Shaobai..."

  "Sir, you said."

  "How is the audience today?"

  "Then I can only say: OK!"

  He gave a thumbs up.

  "Then since the audience is so good, shouldn't they show their hands?"

  "That's as it should be."

  "I just listened to you backstage and promised the audience a "Called Xiaofan", right?"

  Together with these words, the audience immediately recalled the crisp voice, and the voice below began to gradually grow louder.

  And even the Wu family came to be interested...

  I haven't heard my own children sing opera since I was a child... What does it taste like?Gotta listen.

  Wu Shaobai nodded:

  "Is your voice okay, sir?"

  "what happened?"

  "I'm afraid that your tune is too low for me, and the audience will not be satisfied."

  "Ah~~?"

  Guo Degang opened his mouth with surprise, looked at Wu Shaobai, then looked at the audience, and asked into the microphone:

  "Are you crazy?"

  "No."

  Wu Shaobai looked unusually relaxed and stood aside:

  "I promised the audience a "Called Xiaofan" just now, but was interrupted by your shameless apprentice Yue Yunpeng..."

  "Well, this child is shameless and follows me."

  "Hahahaha~"

  The audience began to laugh again, and Wu Shaobai said:

  "So now I'm going to pay back my voice. Uncle, hold me up and set up a stage for me. I will follow the stage you set up and step on my master's head, and I will fly into the sky."

  "Go!! What kid is this!"

  Yu Xuan was speechless and pointed to his nose:

  "Your uncle is so short and you don't step on it, why are you stepping on me specifically?"

  "Hey, your surname is going to die!"

  The two gentlemen choked on the stage, Wu Shaobai took a step back, put up his sleeves and looked extremely respectful.

  (More in a while!!!).

Chapter 43

  After a while of fuss, this job is officially entered.

  Guo Degang cleared his throat in front of the microphone and asked Wu Shaobai:

  "Then can I start?"

  "You're going up. If you're not tall, I can't step on my master's head."

  "Come on, I can't run."

  Yu Xuan waved to the audience.

  "See you~ How's it going?"

  "...at the high point."

  "one sight!!"

  "At high."

  "Still tall? Then I can step on your master's head first."

  "You're not going to die!"

  Yu Xun looked really speechless.

  Then, a slightly sharp high-pitched loud voice sounded:

  "When I saw the princess stealing the arrow! I couldn't help but feel happy! Standing Palace~~~~ Door~~~"

  In Guo Degang's voice, everyone said that the patriarch rewarded the meal.

  The tune is really high.

  There is no one in the entire Deyun Society who can stand shoulder to shoulder.

  But only Wu Shaobai, after hearing this high-pitched voice, showed a relaxed expression and sank into his dantian.

  A breath came from the abdomen, passed through the throat, and resonated with the whole body to make a crisp sound like a boy's voice:

  "It's called Xiao Ooooooo~~~ Fan!!!!"

  "it is good!!"

  The sound simply penetrated the venue and shot into the sky.

  The sound was controlled by him so neatly that it neither caused the microphone to explode nor made others feel harsh. It only felt that the sound was like a sharp knife, and it slashed down.After the head was cut off, the head could not wait to shout: "What a quick knife", like a refreshing feeling.

  Extremely comfortable! !

  The applause was deafening, and Yan Liyun, who was sitting in the front row, covered her mouth unconsciously.

  As a mother, her first reaction should be "Is the child's voice alright?"...

  "Qingzheng..."

  Before she said anything, Wu Qingzheng nodded amid the applause:

  "I see, I'll go home and get something to protect my throat..."

  "fine."

  Suddenly, the old man Wu said:

  "This child's voice is made with air, and it doesn't hurt his throat."

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