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

Chapter 14

Inside the theater.A dozen or so people joined hands to remove all the old speakers.

One by one, the new speakers were removed from the cart outside and carefully placed in various locations in the theater.

The remaining mixers and effects units were all moved to a mixing room on the second floor.

After roughly installing everything, I made some basic adjustments.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Seeing that the theater is almost ready.

The foreman asked someone to fix the microphone stand, and he carried a box himself and walked to the stage.

He said to Lin Qingfeng who had been waiting for a while:
"Boss, you can find someone to try it out, let's see the effect."

After all, he took out a few microphones from the box and installed them on the microphone stand.

Then he moved closer to the microphone and said:
"Hello! Hello? Is this voice okay?"

"The voice is too low! Turn it up again!"

"Hey, hey! Hey! Okay! It's almost time to try!"

Look at the adjusted volume is almost the same.

The foreman reached out and asked:
"You ask the actor to come and try it for a while, can it last as long as possible?"

Lin Qingfeng nodded and walked forward.

The foreman saw that he didn't call anyone, but went on stage by himself.

Can not help but a little strange.

Nowadays, those who talk about cross talk are basically old men, and even younger cross talk actors have to be in their thirties.

This guy looks like he's only in his early 20s?
Can you really talk about cross talk?

Turning around and thinking about it, I also felt that I was worrying blindly.

Look at other people's parents and look good.

Maybe it’s some kind of fresh meat again, let’s wear a big gown and gossip to spread the hat of traditional art!

Although I felt disdainful in my heart, years of experience didn't make the foreman show any expression.

He just turned around and left the stage, crossed his legs, and watched what Lin Qingfeng could say.

Lin Qingfeng approached the microphone realistically, and said:
"Hey?"

Then he looked at the microphone with a surprised look:

"Excuse!"

"This microphone is so good, it's almost in time for the 98 Spring Festival Gala!"

These three sentences on the stage made everyone who saw them couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Lin Qingfeng saw that the audience turned their attention to the stage.

Smile at the audience:
"Everyone here really came early enough! What time is it all here to watch the excitement?"

"Come so early, is it because there is no work?"

A question with a teasing tone caused a few chuckles from the audience.

Lin Qingfeng went on to say:

"I don't care if I have a job or not, but let me tell you first, I only care about performances and don't care about lunch!"

Many of the audience in the audience laughed, and one of them boldly said:

"Don't worry, you're all full!"

Lin Qingfeng directly returned:

"That's good, then no one will snatch my share of tofu brain from me."

"There are too many of you, and I'm afraid I won't be able to grab you."

Seeing the serious expression on the stage, the audience in the audience laughed out loud.

Many of them had already pulled out their mobile phones and started to take pictures of Qingfeng Lin's performance.

Watching the audience take out their mobile phones.

Lin Qingfeng pointed to the audience:
"It's not that you are not allowed to shoot! You have to open up your beauty to me, or I will sue you for defamation if you are ugly in the shoot!"

Before the words fell, a flash of light under the stage came on.

Click!

There was a flash of light in the slightly dark theater.

The audience turned their heads to see who took the picture.

This is a bit too disappointing!
As soon as this side started talking, other voices came out, which was simply disrupting the situation!

Seeing the audience turn around, Lin Qingfeng shouted to the audience behind the stage:
"Have you used your beauty?"

"Delete it if it's useless, or I won't follow it."

"If you don't delete it, I will sue you for being a hooligan!"

A few more cheerful jokes.

Let all the audience look back on the stage.

All the unhappiness in my heart just now went with the wind.

Watching the audience turn around.

Only then did Lin Qingfeng continue to say:
"Don't make trouble taking pictures, if you want to take pictures, just don't turn on the flash."

"I'm so white, I don't need any flash."

"It's not a black man, and the flash can only show a mouthful of teeth."

Gently put an end to what happened just now.

He turned his head and glanced at the other audience:
"You shoot me, is it for nothing?"

The audience answered in twos and threes:

"It's white."

"Very white!"

Lin Qingfeng nodded, and happily continued:

"Yeah! That's good!"

"You guys are pretty white too!"

"And it's so white, it's so pretty, it reminds me of tofu!"

There was laughter again under the stage.

After a few short jokes.

The unfamiliar and awkward environment in the theater suddenly became harmonious.

After realizing the change in the whole environment, Lin Qingfeng continued:

"Everyone, I just heard that there are audiences from all over the country for our event today?"

"Someone just told me that there are still some from Yunnan?"

"Who can show me a hand?"

The audience in the audience also looked around, wanting to see who came back from such a distance.

"It's up to you!"

A young man in the first two rows directly raised his hand and greeted Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng gave a thumbs up and praised:

"very nice."

"This audience from Yunnan is talking about BJ!"

"This BJ speaks much better than me!"

"Tell the truth, didn't you just drop by and go home to be bored?"

The audience who was asked was happy, and so were the rest of the audience.

A burst of laughter made the hearts of those outside the theater who hadn't come in couldn't help but feel anxious.

What's so cool inside?

When can I go in!

Mr. Zhang Yunshun was still unhurriedly checking the tickets in the hands of the audience, queuing in one by one.

Just now when installing new speakers.The two discussed it.

When all the audience who have already bought tickets have arrived, some of the excess tickets will be sold.

Otherwise, the person who bought the ticket first would have no place to sit, which would be unreasonable.

Others who want to buy tickets, first take a numbered note with Mr. Zhang Yunshun's signature, handprint and personal seal.

There is also a mobile phone number and an ID number on the note.

Then wait in line to see who comes first.

The people waiting for tickets outside the door were queuing up boredly flipping through their mobile phones, when suddenly there was a burst of exclamation:
"There's a performance inside!"

"It's all live!"

All of a sudden, everyone rushed to the shouter and asked:
"Where? What platform?"

"Has the official performance started yet?"

"Didn't it? Didn't it start at one o'clock in the afternoon?"

In the theater, Lin Qingfeng continued to ask:
"Where else did it come from?"

"There are also Tianjin ones? When did you come?"

"Okay, this big brother who speaks Shandong dialect said he came from Shanxi. He's here to make trouble!"

"From Henan? The Henan dialect is pretty good!"

"Shanghai? Shanghai Ning? Do you want to be a bastard car?"

Up and down the stage, the audience mentioned a place, and Lin Qingfeng responded by saying a sentence in the local dialect.

Directly shortened the distance between the audience and the actors a lot.

The viewers who watched the live broadcast also chatted happily in the forum area.

Outside the theater, a beautiful woman pulled another beautiful woman and ran towards the theater side by side.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! It's started!"

"Aww! Go!"

(End of this chapter)