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

Chapter 477 Cross Talk Romance
Lin Qingfeng led the crowd to stand on the stage, wearing a coat and waving a folding fan lightly, his face full of righteousness.

"Traditional art has its essence and its dross." Lin Qingfeng didn't stop because some seniors tried to stop him from continuing to speak, but became more impassioned!
"In the torrent of the times, we inherit the essence and need to get rid of the dross! But what is really scary is the self-righteous and self-righteous villain! Those who are making trouble tonight, you dare to stand up one by one, let us see who you are? !"

This break made the real audience applaud in unison!
Those black fans who shouted loudly shortly after the opening, walked out of the theater despondently, sticking to the corner of the wall under the eyes of everyone.

All this was truthfully recorded by Director Weng and the reporters present.

They were also impressed by the wonderful performances of old artists and young actors, and were even more moved by Lin Qingfeng's positive energy!

After the day's performance ended, Lin Qingfeng and the members of Qingyun Club sent off the seniors who came to help out one by one.

Lin Qingfeng smiled when he saw Director Weng who was still unsatisfied and continued to shoot behind the scenes.

"Director, are you satisfied with tonight's performance?"

"It's amazing! I always thought cross talk was the kind you see on TV. I didn't expect the real cross talk to have such a origin and development history!"

"Not bad. Tonight's performance is dedicated to audiences who really love cross talk."

"I will ask the editor to organize the film when I go back, and I promise that the show will be aired within a month!"

"That's great! Thank you Director Weng! Everyone has worked hard tonight, shall we have a supper together?"

"Hahaha. I'm in a hurry to go back to the station to watch the movie. Let's get together when the show airs!"

While talking, Director Weng hurried back to the stage with his filming team and the reporters accompanying the team.

Here, the theater stage is almost finished.

Luan Yunping trotted over: "Master, there are quite a few spectators who are still squatting outside the theater and refuse to leave, and most of them are fans who can't buy tickets. Most likely they want to see our actors before they leave."

"That's nothing to worry about. After everyone has tidied up, let's go out and say hello to the big guys. They have worked hard all night."

"There are too many people! I'm afraid...I'm afraid something will happen."

Lin Qingfeng was pondering, thinking about what to do next, when Yu Qian came over.

"Jiao'er. You can see that the stage was cleaned neatly. But it's a pity to withdraw after one night of performance."

"That's right! Let's do it!"

Lin Qingfeng turned his head and had a new idea.

"Brother Qian. You see, there are still a lot of audience fans watching us, why don't we just let them in, how about we Qingyun club and the audience take a photo under this background?"

"Hey! That's a big commotion. Is it going to work?"

"As long as they are not black fans, I believe our audiences are all qualified."

"Then try it."

It was indeed getting late. After sending off the old seniors, all the actors from the Qingyun Club remained in the background.

The audience and fans squatting outside the gate also left a lot, and it would not be too crowded if they all entered the theater.

Seeing that Master had made a decision, Luan Yunping went out to make arrangements.

As soon as he walked out of the theater, with a huff, dozens of spectators and fans who were squatting around rushed up.

"It's Brother Luan! He seems to have something to say!"

"Let Rang, Rang Rang, let me take a look too!"

"Has Dalin come out?"

"Many actors are still inside!"

Everyone chatted non-stop, and the mobile phones in their hands kept taking pictures of Luan Yunping.

"Everyone be quiet. Listen to me." Luan Yunping showed a high-pitched voice, "If you are interested, you can queue up to enter the theater one by one and have a group photo with our actors!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Wow! What good news is this!"

"Quick! Come and line up!"

Luan Yunping directed the security guards of the theater to maintain order, and the audience still had a sense of order, and they spontaneously lined up after a while.

There were only dozens of people in total, and they entered the theater after a while.

The audience who had tickets and watched the performance just now were especially proud. Facing the stage background they saw again, they talked about part of the performance incessantly.

The fans who have no tickets and have been squatting at the door are even more excited. They didn't expect that there is still a chance to enter the theater without tickets!
Under the arrangement of the theater manager, dozens of people lined up for a group photo on the stage.

Lin Qingfeng also brought the actors from Qingyun club out of the backstage.

"Dalin! It's Dalin!"

"So handsome! So handsome!"

"Ms. Lin! The performance tonight is amazing!"

"Let's do a few more shows!"

Hearing the most direct praise from the enthusiastic audience, Lin Qingfeng felt warm in his heart.

He smiled at dozens of spectators: "You have worked hard tonight. There will definitely be performances, thank you for your continued support! But in the future, don't gather outside the theater so late again. Go home early! I know Yet?"

"Got it!" Everyone said in unison.

"Come on! Let's take a group photo!" Lin Qingfeng waved his hand, and the actors interspersed among the audience one by one.

And who is taking the photo?
It was a reporter who followed behind in Director Weng's filming team.

Originally, his colleagues had all withdrawn, but he still thought in his heart that he couldn't go back together.I didn't expect to save such a big harvest until the end!

Looking at the audience and actors, smiling faces and cheers, there is no such a big group photo that reflects the happy scene!
"Crack!" A perfect group photo was enlarged by Lin Qingfeng and hung on the photo wall of the theater.

That night, this big group photo also appeared on various websites.

Lin Qingfeng's Weibo went viral again!

He was the first person to release the photo with two words: us!

There were tens of thousands of reposts and comments underground in an instant.

"Found me! The grinning one!"

"Those two male fans standing next to Dalin! Woohoo, envy, jealousy!"

"I didn't expect there to be an encore! Oh, what am I doing leaving so early!"

"Everyone is smiling happily! Teacher Lin, come on! Qingyun Club, come on!"

"Forward!"

But soon there are also incongruous sounds:

"Isn't this leading the audience to leave the venue?"

"Fortunately, there were few people and no riots were caused!"

"Yo! So there are only a few people watching the show! What are you talking about?"

These bitter remarks were quickly drowned in the flood of comments.

Since then, in addition to arranging normal performances, the Huguang Guild Hall has kept the background of the performance that night for a full month.

During this month, many audiences who came to the performance can take photos on stage before and after the performance as a souvenir.

At the same time when everyone was posting photos with the big background on Weibo, the four big characters on the background were branded in everyone's hearts - Crosstalk Romance.

A month passed by, and these four words finally appeared on the Weibo of Six Princesses of CCTV:
"Qingyun Society and the old artists of Quyi dedicated "Crosstalk Romance", telling you about the past and present of crosstalk! It will be broadcast at [-] o'clock tomorrow night!"

(End of this chapter)