Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 484 Visiting "Passing Through Your World" 【Subscription】

A small hair!
Post it!
The movement and enthusiasm brought out by Qi Yuncheng is far from comparable to a video posted by a scalper.

It has attracted a lot of attention.

After all, it is indeed the first time for De Yun to let the audience listen to cross talk for free without buying tickets.

The key is to treat the scalpers.

So the registration was very enthusiastic.

When the scalper heard the news, he stomped his feet angrily.

Because they bought the tickets for real, it is impossible to get a refund. As for what to do, what else can they do?
Go and see for yourself?Can you see it?
No matter how many scalpers there are, it is impossible for them to have hundreds of people.

There was no way to deal with it for a while, and if they wanted to deal with those who talk about cross talk, they thought too much, because there are no good people who talk about cross talk.

So for a while, all the enthusiasm turned to Deyun asking the audience to listen to cross talk and storytelling.

Of course, Qi Yuncheng felt that it was impossible to completely prevent scalpers from appearing. It seemed that face recognition was indeed directly restricted, but that group of people was also unbelievably smart.

Don't know what else to do.

After this news came out, it was the opening day of Tianqiao Deyun Theater.

Qi Yuncheng's group felt a little different, after all, today's audience was treated by scalpers.

"The audience came very neatly today, and I didn't see a scalper."

Tianqiao Deyun Theater.

The actors all went backstage at two o'clock in order to see how things were going today, which was obviously very good.

"Get ready for the show! It will be next week's ticket sales day soon, whether the scalpers can buy tickets for the next one."

Qi Yuncheng was looking forward to this event in the theater. If he still robbed it, it would be really interesting, and he had to thank them.

So waited for half an hour.

Today's storytelling bookstore has begun.

But the master didn't come.

There are three storytellers, Li Jiuchun, Yan Hexiang, and Qi Yuncheng.

Li Jiuchun and Yan Hexiang are both frequent visitors of storytelling.

After opening.

They talked about Journey to the West and Three Kingdoms respectively.

It's the third hour of noon.

Qi Yuncheng took the stage, and the applause was huge. The last time he did [-]%, this time the seats were full.

"Thank you everyone! Today's scalpers are booking out this is it!"

While talking, Qi Yuncheng sat down and looked around with his hands on the table.

"It's almost full, it's more lively than before, and it didn't cost any money!"

Audience: "No!!"

"It's fine if you don't! I also know that I rarely tell stories. If there is anything wrong with it, please include it."

Xingmu picked it up and clapped it, and Qi Yuncheng started the opening poem.

"The injury is most severe in the cold weather, haggard and unbearable.

Invite the wine to destroy the intestines for three cups of drunkenness, seek fragrance and startle the dream five more cold.

There are tears in the hairpin head and Feng Xieqing, but I miss the tea flower.

The lonely Xinyuyue in the small building is also as difficult as a hook - and it is also difficult to round. "

"it is good!"

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The audience cheered in unison, and Qi Yuncheng swept his eyes and saw a familiar face, Zhou Xiaoyue.

Since she posted it, it is impossible not to come.

"There are two books in the front! Yan Hexiang knew each other, and Li Jiuchun should also be familiar with the first one. Since Guo Qiling dropped out of school and went to sea, Li Jiuchun's first partner was Li Jiuchun.

About 11 years, it's been a while.

At that time, a youth team was set up to train soldiers at the Guangdelou Theater. I was still a child, and I was fat. When I was the fattest, I was almost fat.

Just like a ball, as shabby as my master. "

Hahahaha!

Looking at the actor, the following was suddenly amused by this sentence.

Sitting behind the table, Qi Yuncheng was also laughing, "At that time they were partners, and Li Jiuchun took over and sent them off.

It was not easy, and my young master took good care of her.

At the beginning of the division, there were no four teams, but only three teams.

Later, the actors had to practice on stage, and the practice was almost done, and they were divided into four teams to perform.

When they officially joined the team, the two separated.

It happened very early, and then Guo Qiling followed Yan Hexiang. "

"Let's talk about our brothers! Let's talk about the art of storytelling." Qi Yuncheng spoke a little more heavily, with a look of emotion, "It's very difficult to tell the truth about storytelling.

Moreover, there are different understandings of the art of storytelling in Deyun Club.

Take me for example!
I'm one of the early batch of cloud characters, and I have come into contact with almost everything, and I have met all kinds of gentlemen.

The late Mr. Zhang, he knew a lot.My Master Hou, he is also very powerful, and Mr. Jin Wensheng, who was finally invited by the Beizhan Theater recently. "

"It is precisely because it grows under their noses that they understand a little bit more about some arts.

In particular, the master is still the master of Pingshu, and the contacts are all old artists, old artists who actually sell tickets in the library.

Point to this breadwinner. "

"Besides, storytelling is not the same as talking about cross talk, and its status is slightly better.

In the past, we were not able to learn culture like we are now. Many of them were ignorant people, and they even had little literacy.

How do they learn it?In the fields, after dinner, people who heard about the book came to comment on this story, and then gained knowledge.

Why did you call him Mr.That's it, really take it seriously and pass it on!
But this is an art, what is art?I think he is using the most unique way to show all human consensus on beauty, ugliness, good and evil.

This explains why art is said to be the same.

You say street art, singing, graffiti, punk!And the art of storytelling..."

The more he talked about Qi Yuncheng, the more excited he became, because there must be a lot of free time in the small theater, and it is impossible to just give a book when he comes up.

If you step down like that, you will have to scold your apprentice as a master.

An hour's book, two 10 minutes to finish, how long can you eat?

But you have to make people listen to you in vain, so this is another study.

"It is indeed a bit different today, because the traditional society has changed, and storytellers have to change with it.

Where did it change?That is to say this thing, this story.Now that the Internet is so developed, and there are so many channels for everyone to acquire knowledge, there is no need to listen to books and high-level education to acquire knowledge.

So you have to rely on the charm of the actors to attract people, like storytelling and drum music!
But one thing is very important, everyone has to believe it.

I said that my master is a very good person, a very kind person, and never scolds or hates others!I have to slap myself twice!

How the hell can I say such a thing. "

Hahahahaha!
Amidst the laughter, Qi Yuncheng took a deep breath, his gaze changed, "I've talked so much, I've forgotten what I'm going to do?
Let's talk about cross talk, shall we? "

"it is good!!"

The young and old below praised him again and again, and Qi Yuncheng found the feeling of being in the small theater back then.

"Since scalpers have bought tickets and the small theater has made money, the actors will not be perfunctory. If you want to tell a story or a story, today we are still talking about the Three Heroes.

Before that we recalled what was said before..."

About a few minutes.

Qi Yuncheng finally got to the point, and the audience fell silent again.

But when it is quiet, the whole theater is filled with the sound of cracking melon seeds. Listening to books, cracking melon seeds and drinking tea is the most pleasant thing.

It's also a good thing that my wife is not here, otherwise I can eat like a hamster.

Thinking about it, he wanted to get down to business, but he recalled the time when he met his wife in the small theater, but it was just a thought, and it was impossible to be affected.

That's it, not just today.

After a while, Qi Yuncheng and others talked in the library.

Basically, I talked a lot during the afternoon session.

At night, Qi Yuncheng would go to the Guqu club from time to time, running on both sides, and almost never stayed at home at night.

It even lasted for a while.

Sometimes when my daughter wants to play, she will take her around together.

It's April.

Xixi is exactly one and a half years old.

A one-and-a-half-year-old child is unbelievably energetic.

Can walk, trot, and jump in various ways.

When I was at home, I ran to the sofa for a while, climbed to the bed for a while, or just opened the drawer and took out everything inside to play.

Make things all over the place.

If you sometimes can't hear the sound at home, you have to go to find it quickly, because you may fall asleep somewhere.

Fortunately, there is a dog at home, and when it sees Xixi going to sleep, it will rush over and bark.

Although Noodles and Xixi are at odds with each other, they are still the little masters who care very much.

The key point is that the little master likes to throw food to it, but he still has to keep a distance, because Xixi drinks milk powder with stronger hands than before.

After holding its paw with a small hand, it is estimated that it will not let go.

And time passed quickly.

Fast forward to August.

In the past few months, due to the absence of scalpers, the small theater has regained a lot of popularity. After all, the ticket price is not too expensive.

Competing with each other is only the speed of the audience's own hands.

However, it is impossible for Qi Yuncheng to be in Guqu Club and Pingshu all the time.

From the beginning of the 2016th anniversary in [-] this year, they still have to tour everywhere, so in May, June, July, and August, he and Luan Yunping took the team to perform in other cities.

August is the day when they finish going back. By the way, they have to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony and the Gangsi Festival, but the city is Sichuan and Chongqing.

How could it be possible not to visit the class.

Xiaoyue is still filming here.

So after talking about a cross talk, Qi Yuncheng went to the crew to find someone the next night.

It stands to reason that their filming has already been finished, but due to some circumstances, it was delayed to these few months.

……

……

"Crack! This is over!"

Near the Binjiang Road of Jialing River, the capital of fog, the film crews passing by from all over the world are shooting here.

It's night.

The scenery here is very beautiful, and all kinds of neon lights gather together to embellish the intoxicating nightlife.

However, when Qi Yuncheng first arrived, he saw that the crew had finished filming a scene.

Actors begin to trim.

"Brother, are you here? I heard that you are also performing here."

How could Yue Yunpeng not know when he came here, he was very happy.

But seeing a lot of crew members, Qi Yuncheng called out not Xiaoyue but Liu Yan, "Auntie Liu Yan! Hello!"

"oops!"

Liu Yan was going crazy when she heard this address, "Don't call me auntie outside! I look so old, and this time I'm playing with Xiao Yueyan."

"Alright Aunt Liu! Next time I will ask my apprentice to call you grandma!"

"You can learn something from your master!"

A group of people were chatting on the side of the road temporarily borrowed by the film crew. As for joking, few people didn't care.

We are very familiar, and Liu Yan also likes staying with these cross talk actors very much.

But after a while, Yue Yunpeng suddenly turned around and picked up his own script, "Brother, help me read it, this is the next one.

I feel that I may not be able to release my emotions well at that time. "

Yue Yunpeng knew that his acting skills were not good, and he couldn't compare with his senior brother at all. Among the pretenders, his senior brother's acting skills were amazing, otherwise he wouldn't win the award, so he hurriedly asked, it was considered temporary.

I don't want to delay the progress of the whole theater because of my own reasons.

There is no need to read more with the script.

Qi Yuncheng knew that this was a very classic passage.

So I spoke.

"This role is the most humble time! Not to mention the characters in the play, everyone has this situation.

So you said that a person as humble as a pig will cry after reaching a certain point?They're all humbled like that. "

Yue Yunpeng's expression paused, recalling his own past, to be honest, he really played the role of Zhu Tou in his true colors.

From his various experiences, it fits perfectly.

But he couldn't answer this question, because he was a newcomer, and his mind was also stupid.

The corners of Qi Yuncheng's mouth turned up, he glanced at Aunt Liu Yan, then at Xiaoyue, and expressed his understanding.

"I'll tell you so.

Do you know where the swallow is going in the play?The script I read didn't seem to explain it.

Zhu Tou has paid so much, and finally has nothing, and he doesn't even know where the swallow is going. "

The voice fell.

Suddenly, goosebumps appeared on Yue Yunpeng's body, and he stared at the script that his elder brother was holding in a daze.

Hearing this sentence makes me want to cry, and I can't help but release my emotions, because he must have taken the role in the role.

Fortunately, a cool night breeze blowing from the side of the road at night was much better, but the sentence that he didn't even know where the swallows were going really broke his defenses.

"Brother, I understand!" Yue Yunpeng took a deep breath and said.

"Yes, Yuncheng! You really deserve to be the actor playing Mingtai, that role is my favorite."

Liu Yan smiled and said, and even reached out to pat Qi Yuncheng on the shoulder, showing no sign of being out of touch at all.

"Aunt Liu! You guys rest for a while, I'm just here to play. Are you the only ones who have an announcement today?"

"If you had come yesterday, you would still have seen Deng Chao and Yang Yang!"

"I had to perform cross talk yesterday, and I have to go back to the hotel after a while."

"By the way, do you have a photo of your daughter?" Liu Yan asked suddenly, her expression seemed very interested.

"there must be!"

"Show it to me, it's so cute! The child you posted recently has grown so big in a blink of an eye.

I really don't know why your master chose the name Baitang, it's so weird. "

"Then you don't know that Luan Yunping's daughter is called Dapen'er, so I readily accept this name, at least it looks like a girl's name."

"Your master's taste, next time I see you, I have to complain about him."

Liu Yan stepped forward and stood beside Qi Yuncheng looking at the photos taken in his mobile phone. She was indeed very cute, and the older she got, the easier it was for her weird energy to come out.

Just watching and watching, ten minutes later.

They have to make a movie.

……

"Every department prepares, and the makeup artist will give Yue Yunpeng and Liu Yan a touch-up! Get a pass!

Are you ready?

OK, action! "

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(End of this chapter)