Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 116 The scheming is really not shallow

Lin Qingfeng usually does not know how to make up when performing.

After all, cross talk actors rely on their ability to make a living, not their appearance.

The actors of Qingyun Club, at most, just wipe their hair with tap water to make a style before going on stage, and that's it.

Seriously speaking, the last time I was a guest at Hu Xiaotu's live broadcast room, it was Lin Qingfeng's first time to put on makeup.

However, Lin Qingfeng did not reject the matter of makeup.

After all, it is such an important game, so it is also a kind of importance to take care of yourself.

As a result, just as Lin Qingfeng finished his psychological training and was about to talk to Yu Qian, two or three pairs of mainstream comedians stood up and walked out.

When the makeup artists saw that Lin Qingfeng was not among the people, their expressions suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, they turned around quickly so no one could see it.

They don't care.

Anyway, even if these actors saw that they were unhappy, they couldn't offend them.

After all, when a makeup artist uses a pen, he can not only make people look good.

If they are unhappy, good people can make a fool of themselves.

It's just that they all like Lin Qingfeng very much, and they know that if they show themselves too obviously, it will be hateful.

Although the contestants sent by the music association in this room have an impression of Lin Qingfeng.

There's only a difference between nasty and more nasty.

Lin Qingfeng raised half of his buttocks: ...

Probably seeing his embarrassment, Yu Qian smiled:
"You are so good-looking, what are you doing, are you planning to make me look like bullshit?"

Lin Qingfeng was also happy.

Before Lin Qingfeng could speak, an actor sitting behind them sneered:
"Hmph, dog's tail flower and cow dung are a perfect match!"

This person is called Song Liang, and he learned from Song De.

Yes, it's the wicked thing that was directly pressed by the official.

Song De, who has been in the Music Association these years, has recruited apprentices who are like leeks, crop after crop.

After all, the registration fee for one apprentice is 20, not to mention the gifts for three festivals and two birthdays, kickbacks for arranging performances, the number of his apprentices, it is really scary to say that.

Of course, since his downfall, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered.

Not to mention some children, as early as when Song De was entangled with Lin Qingfeng, he had seen through that this person was not good for cross talk.

But there are still one or two bad guys who help with the seedlings.

This Song Liang is one of them.

He learned cross talk from Song De since he was a child. At that time, Song De was not what he is now, and he also wanted to talk about cross talk seriously.

Why did it become like this?

Probably can only be blamed for the fact that the Music Association is really a pool of muddy water, and everything can be dyed!

Almost no one knew about the relationship between Song Liang and Song De.

This is Song De not letting Song Liang have more contact with him.

After all, let people know that he still has a great apprentice who hasn't paid a penny, so how can he be so confident in asking for money in the future?

So much so that this time Song De fell, Song Liang actually stayed in the music association and got involved in this big competition.

It's not like others more or less discovered Song De from the previous dispute; or some people just habitually stepped on the high and flattered the low, and scolded Song De, the dog in the water, to show their nobility .

In short, on the surface, everyone has drawn a clear line with Song De.

Don't you see, Zhang De, who worked hand in hand with him back then and gave him a lot of insidious tricks against Qingyun Club, became a cadre by relying on a report document.

But Song Liang is an axis brain.

He wholeheartedly felt that his master had been harmed by Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng is not a good person.

Seeing Lin Qingfeng in the background, Song Liang wished he could go up and fight with someone.

It's a pity that he thinks that he is a cultured person, so he can't do such rude things.

But he came late at that time, and there was no seat to choose, so he could only sit behind Lin Yu and the others.

Listening to these two chatting happily for so long.

The more Song Liang thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

So after catching such a topic, he began to sarcastically.

Even his voice was not low enough that everyone around could hear it.

For a moment the atmosphere was a little condensed.

Everyone looked at Qingfeng Lin.

Waiting for the reaction of this young man who has made the Music Association suffer such a big loss.

How can Lin Qingfeng react?
Lin Qingfeng smiled: "What's wrong with the dog's tail flower? It grows from the ground and can live anywhere. You are a Clivia, but it's useless, and it will die if you don't raise it carefully. Alas... "

At the end of the sentence, he still let out a long sigh.

As if it was really just a pity for raising Clivia to death.

It's just that people who can be selected to send to such a level of competition are not fools.

Everyone present could tell that Lin Qingfeng was actually borrowing flowers to describe others.

In other words, it is a metaphor for the cross talk they insist on.

Cross talk itself started from the streets of the people. He, Lin Qingfeng, was saying that his cross talk, no matter whether it is on the stage or in such a competition, or in a small garden, or even back to performing on the street!

He can attract audiences to listen and support himself.

And their mainstream cross talk can't do this.

Each of these people's faces turned green and white.

Knowing that Lin Qingfeng was making a mockery, the feeling of being unable to fight back was really aggrieved.

Although it has been said that the audience does not know how to appreciate it, our cross talk is an elegant art, and we have no problem.

But which one has not been reflected in this short time?

Good art is what the people like to hear and see.

If nothing you say is liked by the people, how old are you?

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, and the original laughter and laughter in the whole room disappeared.

Until the actors who finished their makeup came back, the cross talk actors sitting around Lin Qingfeng and Song Liang walked out in a hurry.

It was as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

It was a sigh of relief to hurriedly escape from this awkward atmosphere.

One of them couldn't help complaining to his companions:

"This Song Liang didn't have this personality before, why did he get into a fight with Lin Qingfeng so impulsively today?"

Another also shook his head:
"Who knows, Lao Song is usually the most stable person, could it be that the pressure of preparing for the competition is too great?"

The man was helpless:

"You shouldn't look for Lin Qingfeng if you're under a lot of pressure. Who doesn't know that this person is not a soft persimmon. Let alone the juice splashed all over his body, what's the atmosphere in the room like?"

"I see that if I don't come out to breathe again, my state will disappear."

"Hey, tell me, maybe this is Lao Song's scheme?"

The more this person talked, the more reliable he felt, and the monkey was beaming at his partner:
"I see, he just thinks that he can't win against Lin Qingfeng, and intends to affect our state, and become the most powerful among the people selected by the Music Association!"

"Song Liang, you are so scheming!"

(End of this chapter)