In order to entertain the group of people from the Railway Art Troupe, Zhang Lang took out the treasured monkey wine, and gave his mother-in-law face, but he must not give his mother-in-law face when he entertained him.

The Guan family has put in full force. Even Mr. Guan, who has long stopped cooking, has cooked two dishes by himself, which has given enough face to the railway art troupe.

Zhang Lang and the others are the main table, and everyone was happy to drink and chatted happily.

After Zhao Lao Nian finished improvisational performance, everyone applauded warmly for him.

In addition to Zhao Lao Nian, there are also Mr. Hou, the artists on this table. There are two leaders of the art troupe, but they are purely management-oriented leaders, so there is no need to say much about their talents.

Because Mr. Hou is in a position, he is also a guest from the capital, so everyone has no nerve to let Mr. Hou perform the show.

However, Mr. Hou took the initiative to sing a short Peking Opera a cappella.

When crosstalk actors sing Peking Opera, it is called learning to sing, which is what they say and learn to sing.

Anyone who knows Mr. Hou knows that Mr. Hou has a very profound attainment in Peking Opera, which was guided by famous artists.

Drinking a celebration wine today,

I will never stop until my ambitions are fulfilled.

The future will show your skills.

Sweet blood to write about the spring and autumn.

Hahaha.......

I listened to a short section of "Taking Tiger Mountain with Strategy" and was also quite satisfying.

It's better than what Zhang Changhua and the others sang at the time.

The atmosphere on Zhang Lang’s table was high, and laughter was constantly on the table where the railway art troupe artists and Zhao Lao Nian opera troupe artists were entertaining.

The Errenzhuan actors were born to be funny experts, and it was really unlucky to have them here.

Although the Errenzhuan is the most crying and most famous, and the people like to watch it, the person who prefers to watch it is the Errenzhuan actor who pretends to be stupid and ugly.

Perhaps encouraged by Mr. Hou and Zhao Lao Nian's performance, the artist from the railway art troupe there knocked on the table with chopsticks and made a Beijing-rhyme drum "Bao Gong Burnt Sang"

The sun comes out with a pot of flowers,

I took a photo to the Tokyo Imperial House.

The Lord of the Palace has produced a His Highness,

I only like the civil and military officials to appreciate the golden flowers.

The civil servant wears golden flowers.

The general also put the silver flowers in it.

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This old artist from the Railway Art Troupe naturally won applause after singing the Beijing drum.

Although folk artists are not easy to live, they never admit defeat in their skills.

The female artist from Zhao Lao Nian opera troupe followed the old artist from the Railway Art Troupe to oppose flowers in the second-person turn.

"Sande'er's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother

The other tables of banquets were in another room. Although they were separated by the room, how could they be hidden from Zhang Lang's ears?

Zhang Lang was stunned when he heard it, opposing Hua's most basic skills, and he was definitely not an unknown person with this basic skills.

In his previous life, Zhang Lang and Zhao Lao Nian were quite good friends. He also liked to listen to Errenzhuan from the bottom of his heart, and he knew Errenzhuan very well.

But no matter how Zhang Lang thought about the famous masters of Errenzhuan, he could not find a master who could match her.

Zhang Lang couldn't help but sigh that he was another folk artist who fell on the road to fame.

"I think of my sister..."

The female artist continues to show her profound basic skills.

"I hope my appearance can change her destiny! Don't disappear without a trace in this life." Zhang Lang thought to himself, cheering up and greeting everyone for drinking.

Everyone was happy to drink. You come to a show and I tell a joke. The atmosphere was very high.

Mr. Hou is a crosstalk master who is a complimentary and funny guy. In addition, Zhao Lao Nian, a folk artist with a profound comedy foundation, there are two people who liven up the atmosphere on the court, and the evening reception banquet is really a joy.

The next day, it was my sister's full moon wine day, and a tent had already been set up in the small square of Xilong Villa.

Zhang Lang had long expected that there would be no fewer people coming to drink the full moon wine today. Not to mention other things, the only ones in the village would definitely not be left behind.

This is a relationship of human nature. Zhang Lang has never been to any family in the village for a happy and joyful event.

Originally, Zhang Lang had no family, so he and Zhang's father only needed to pay a gift, but who made him the village chief of Xilong Villa?

As the village chief, we always have to express our feelings, so it can be said that every family in the village owes him gifts.

This is what the countryside pays attention to, don’t think about how much gift you receive.

That will be returned later.

Although there is no interest, as prices rise, you will charge 100 today, and when you pay it back in two years, it may become 200 or even more.

Therefore, the so-called gifts are interest-free and value-preserving loans.

Although there is no special invitation from the outside village, who has arrived at the critical moment?

It is definitely indispensable for those who come.

There are so many people who can't sit in the house. At most, there are only a few tables of main guests sitting in the house, and the rest are open-air banquets.

It’s over 20 degrees below zero. If you drink outside, you will probably be frozen into popsicles in a short while.

Therefore, Zhang Lang specially borrowed military tents from the town militia company to entertain guests.

If yesterday's competition at the bar was a preview, then today is a real fighting skill.

The Railway Art Troupe is the big brother of the domestic art troupe. He is on the same stage with a small folk art group. He unconsciously wants to suppress them and let them know how great the big brother is.

Folk art troupes are not to be outdone. You are just relying on the support of the state to be more comfortable than us. If you really compare your skills, who will be afraid of whom!

The Railway Art Troupe and Zhao Laonian's Folk Art Troupe worked hard, one by one, and the audience's applause was the best referee.

But it made the villagers of Xilong Villa and the guests who came to the full moon wine.

Really enjoyed it.

The lively day has passed, and my sister's full moon wine has come to an end.

The two gangs of artists were having a lot of fun fighting, but Zhao Lao Nian was really attracted by Mr. Hou and directly proposed to transfer him to the railway art troupe to work.

Even several artists in his troupe are willing to accept them together.

Zhang Lang's goal has been achieved.

As for how Zhao Lao Nian chooses, he doesn't care about him.

The railway art troupe also has its own task, so he said goodbye the next day after the full moon wine.

It was such a cold day, and people were busy talking, singing and dancing for a long time. How could Zhang Lang let them walk empty-handed?

If this is spread, it will not be said to be a shame to the Northeastern people, but they will be a shame to the West Long Villa anyway.

There was nothing good in the countryside. Zhang Lang took out his treasured century-old wine, one jar for each person, and also filled them with big trucks, and specially sent two trucks to deliver them to the county railway station.
Chapter completed!