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

Chapter 169
A simple sentence of commercial confidentiality is naturally not able to fool the photographers of the National TV Station.

Seeing the photographer brother standing in front of him very stubbornly, he just refused to leave.

It looks like you don't tell me that I will stand here for eternity.

Lin Qingfeng conceded defeat.

他 说:

"You don't feel tired from carrying such a heavy machine, why don't you take a break?"

"Well, you want to know, and I can give you a little bit."

"We have a big plan, but we are just starting to think about it. When we get back to the rehearsal, Qingyun Club Theater is waiting for you."

This is for the audience who can see behind the camera.

After thinking about it, Lin Qingfeng added another sentence:
"For friends from other places, don't worry, there will be an official recorded version on Maoya."

Seeing Lin Qingfeng's appearance, the photographer also knew that he probably couldn't get more out of Lin Qingfeng's mouth.

I had no choice but to give up my curiosity angrily.

His question is not actually a request from the director.

It's more that he wants to know.

After all, it's been three games.

It's hard not to be fans of Lin Qingfeng.

If it wasn't for the photographer's heavy workload, he might have gone to buy a ticket to watch the scene.

Therefore, for Lin Qingfeng to cooperate with Maoya.

The happiest thing is the photographer.

After work, you can go home and click Maoya to listen to a cross talk.

Really can forget all the tiredness of the day.

That's why he especially wanted to know what Lin Qingfeng planned to do next.

It's a pity that Lin Qingfeng is really a tight-lipped person.

It was also because of the photographer's interruption that both Lin Qingfeng and Yu Qian got out of the state of devotion.

The two of them lowered their heads, and in the corner you talked to each other to discuss the division of roles.

Basically, there is no major conflict between the two.

After the role is settled, it is the script.

Originally, this should be the most difficult one, after all, although "The Romance of the West Chamber" is a big IP of traditional culture.

Whether it's Peking Opera, Kunqu Opera, or Xihe Drum written on bamboo boards, or something else.

There are related stories.

But it was the first time that it was changed to a cross talk drama.

But for Lin Qingfeng, it was the easiest.

All the things he's done before.

What's more, with the system, it will greatly improve his memory.

It can be said that no matter what joke Lin Qingfeng wants to make, he only needs one thought in his mind, and the words can emerge clearly.

But Lin Qingfeng didn't plan to save this notebook himself.

He handed over this matter to Lang Heyan.

As a test for the apprentice after a long absence.

After all, Lang Heyan was the main actor back then.

He plays the heroine, the mother.

Just in case, Lin Qingfeng will check for omissions and fill in the gaps after Lang Heyan finishes writing.

And modify it to be more suitable for Qingyun Club.

Before the two of them arrived, Lin Qingfeng leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Just closing his eyes and resting his mind, Lin Qingfeng went through the entire cross talk drama "The Great Western Chamber" in his mind.

By the way, I also went through the whole version of "The Great West Chamber" with Taiping lyrics.

Lin Qingfeng plans to record Maoya next time, so he will sing this along.

Soon, the staff came to remind Lin Qingfeng and Yu Qian to prepare to go on stage.

Lin Qingfeng cheered with Yu Qian while walking:

"This time, you have worked hard."

Yu Qian waved his hand:

"Don't talk about that."

——Actually, this was also reminded by the staff.

In the words of the staff:

"Before the other actors came out from the backstage, they cheered each other on."

"I hope you two also..."

"The main reason is that you two have too little interaction off stage, it won't look good in a documentary."

The two of them started to improve themselves from good to good.

As for the effect at that time, it is not something they have to consider.

The host's crisp voice announced: "Next, please enjoy the cross talk, "Selling Tickets", the performers, Lin Qingfeng, Yu Qian."

The two of them went out quickly.

As usual, I bowed and introduced myself without mentioning it.

The audience shouted: "Lin Qingfeng, I love you!"

Lin Qingfeng didn't raise her head and waved her hands: "I love you too."

Yu Qian said: "Good guy, you have suitors now."

This person was not actually arranged by Qingfeng Lin.

Even her voice made it impossible for Lin Qingfeng to use the burden he had originally prepared.

The start of this part of the work is somewhat similar to "Yellow Crane Tower".

Douhuihui claims that he is not a cross talk actor, but a Beijing opera singer, which leads to the following.

Fortunately, both Lin Qingfeng and Yu Qian are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they are also excellent on the spot.

Lin Qingfeng said without changing his expression:
"I know this eldest sister."

Yu Qian said: "Oh? Is it the babysitter you invited?"

Lin Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him: "Why should I hire a babysitter?"

"Here, she likes to listen to my opera. Every time I perform, she comes to see me."

Yu Qiannahan: "Singing opera? Are you a fancier?"

Lin Qingfeng said: "What are fanciers doing?"

He patted his chest: "I am a professional Peking Opera actor!"

Yu Qian looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Qingfeng took a step back and raised his hand to greet the audience:

"Famous Peking Opera performing artist! Thank you everyone! Thank you! Thank you~!"

Yu Qian was taken aback by him: "What's wrong? Did you step on the switch?"

Lin Qingfeng ignored him, and continued on his own:

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for your encouragement... I am a famous big Beijing opera performer"

Yu Qian glanced at him up and down: "He's quite tall."

Lin Qingfeng seemed to finally come to his senses:
"You don't know me?...It's over, you're over, you've ruined half your life"

Yu Qian reached out to stop him:

"Hey, stop, stop, stop."

"You always say that you are a Beijing opera performer, so what kind of operas do you sing?"

Lin Qingfeng's eyes widened: "You don't know me? I! I was born as a kid."

Keba means that people stutter when they speak.

Sure enough, Yu Qian continued:

"Coincidentally, I was born stuttering."

Lin Qingfeng didn't turn her head back: "Find a place for treatment."

Yu Qian asked, "What are you treating?"

Lin Qingfeng replied: "Stuttering."

Yu Qian said:
"Stuttering is outrageous."

"Singing opera, that's called a professional background."

"School class?" Lin Qingfeng repeated suspiciously, and then nodded again and again: "Yes! We are from a class class... How many years have it been, I am Fu Liancheng's student!"

Yu Qian was surprised and suspicious: "Old troupe, that's... Fu Liancheng?!"

Lin Qingfeng nodded confidently: "Yes! Fu Liancheng, Ma Lianliang, Qiu Shengrong, and Tan Fuying are all from there."

Yu Qian said: "There are none now."

Lin Qingfeng's face remained unchanged:
"You knew there was no more at the beginning of liberation. Xilian Fushengshi Yuan Yunqing was not allowed to do it in the early days of liberation. If you quit, in fact, it didn't stop and transferred to underground training."

(End of this chapter)