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

Chapter 95 Demonstrates ability.

Just as Lin Qingfeng was talking about this cross talk on stage, the matter about Qian Lin Qingfeng's first appearance in this performance had already started to detonate.

Earlier, Lin Qingfeng had already dominated the headlines for several days.

After the incident with Song De was over, there were still many journalism institutes who continued to write articles and post comments to catch the fresh heat.

There are even many people who have been using Lin Qingfeng and Qingyun Theater to hype.

During the intervening month, Lin Qingfeng's name continued to appear in the eyes of people from various news media.

Now, Lin Qingfeng was actually able to appear as the first supporting guest in this first show, which really directly ignited everyone's attention.

In an instant, hundreds of videos appeared on major video apps, all of which were recorded on the spot.

The audience's laughter in the video is simply the most contagious additive.

The people who swiped the video couldn't keep up and laughed.

Many people involuntarily searched for the live broadcast room and clicked in.

"Yu Qian's old man has been studying for so long. It has been bleak."

"But pearls are always unearthed. Later, when the President of Congo Brazzaville visited China..."

Yu Qian exclaimed:

"This is too far, isn't this?"

Lin Qingfeng said:

"If you want to listen to Beijing opera, you can find your father. Standing here and singing, the president burst into tears."

Yu Qian asked in surprise:
"Oh, you sing so well?"

Lin Qingfeng then performed another standard Henan dialect:
"That's great! If I'm telling nonsense, I'm the grandson of a turtle."

Yu Qian said with a smile:

"Why does this president smell like this?"

Lin Qingfeng explained:
"I'm learning Chinese now."

"When the president saw your father, he felt that he could not be subdued. How could he do this with such great ability?"

"Take out the letter of appointment, brush it up, and become a county magistrate!"

"Although it is simple to be the county magistrate, it is not so easy. He needs a team, a whole set of people to go."

"First of all, there must be a wife who holds the stronghold."

Yu Qian quickly said:

"Bandits, what's the matter? How did you mess with Mrs. Yazhai?"

Lin Qingfeng said it again:
"The lady of the handprint."

Yu Qian:

"Hey, palm prints."

"No, your father is a bachelor. He didn't have a penny when he left home. He's only been singing in these years, and he didn't have a family."

"Let's find one. If you have nothing to do, let's go to the overpass."

"Xiaoxiyuanzi sang Pingxi, and saw the leading actor singing,"

Yu Qian asked, "Then what did she sing?"

Lin Qingfeng said:
"It sounds good! It's about Dakouluozi."

"There are a lot of viewers who don't understand. What is a big deal."

"To put it simply, the difference between Dakouluozi and Xiaokouluozi lies in the band's interlude. Those who sing in one breath are called Dakou, while those with interludes are called Xiaokouluozi. The difference is not based on the height of the key."

Yu Qian said: "You learn and let everyone listen!"

Lin Qingfeng raised his head and sang:
"Snowflakes are floating in the middle of winter, and Li Sanniang, who has suffered, has picked up this water again!"

The sound is clear and high-pitched!

Instantly lifted the spirits of everyone present!
Then, there was a burst of shouts breaking through the sky!

The audience in the audience applauded!
Although few people have heard of Pingju.

Many people even knew about the Pingju drama only from Lin Qingfeng.

However, this does not prevent them from thinking that this line is sung well!
The applause from the audience lasted for a long time, as if he was overwhelmed all of a sudden.

All the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help being surprised!
"Lin Qingfeng is indeed the legendary treasure boy!"

"What kind of fairy voice is this!?"

"Although I've never heard of Pingju, but after Lin Qingfeng sang this line, I think I can learn a little bit about it."

"I don't know which play this song is in, but Lin Qingfeng's singing is really nice!"

"Suddenly I felt the charm of Pingju!"

"With this voice, the instant noodles in my hand almost fell to the ground!"

People who are watching the live broadcast are not just ordinary audiences, but also many professional opera actors.

after all.This is the first round of the National Traditional Art Competition, and it is more or less something to watch.

Just after Lin Qingfeng finished singing.

Leaving aside what other operas think, let’s just talk about the Pingju actors who came to Yanjing for the competition.

A group of opera critics were quite happy at first.

After all, there is such a celebrity who can introduce Pingju at the beginning.

The faces of many actors are also radiant.

When Lin Qingfeng said that he wanted to sing a few lines, the actors didn't take it seriously.

After all, everyone knows more or less that Lin Qingfeng knows a lot of operas.

Many Pingju actors are also interested in commenting on Lin Qingfeng's Pingju.

While talking and laughing, I heard Lin Qingfeng sing this sentence.

The entire room was instantly silent...

Everyone stared at Lin Qingfeng on the TV in dumbfounded.

On the TV, the applause from the audience finally stopped.

Lin Qingfeng also continued:

"Your father has a good look at this role. It is suitable for all ages and demeanors."

"If we can become a couple, let her be my wife..."

Yu Qian asked:

"Are they married?"

Lin Qingfeng said:
"Bring this corner here,"

"Stop singing, be my wife, and let's take office together. Think about it."

"It's so good!"

Yu Qian: "Heh! Does it smell like this?"

"There is a couple, but there are not enough people. There is still a teacher missing."

Yu Qian explained:
"There must be such a person."

Lin Qingfeng continued:
"Hey, I need a copywriter. What should I do? Your mother thought about it, "There is a Hebei Bangzi singer next to our theater, and that old man can sing very well!" "

"Your father came and heard the old man singing, it's so good!"

Yu Qian smiled and said:

"Then you learn!"

Before Lin Qingfeng could start singing, the audience in the audience let out a small exclamation.

The two performers on the stage couldn't help laughing.

Under the expectation of many audiences, Qingfeng Lin opened his mouth and sang:

"The Eighth Prince and I have done right, how dare the tiger——

Fighting Flood Dragon! "

The long series of ending sounds can be regarded as three days of lingering around the beam!

The audience applauded again!
Lin Qingfeng continued:
"Your father will take a look at this, well, this, I want him!"

" Your mother called him: "Husband! "

Yu Qian hurriedly stopped him and asked:

"Hey?? Wait a minute, why do you call me husband?"

Lin Qingfeng said:
"My surname is Gong. There is a dragon on the top and Gong on the bottom. His stage name is Gong Dazi."

finished.Changed to a Henan accent to learn the way:
"Old Gong, old Gong come here!"

Yu Qian stopped again:

"Don't learn this!"

Lin Qingfeng said:
"Come to talk about this matter, stop singing, and be a master of copywriting."

"Think about it"

"It's so good!"

Yu Qian could not help but sigh:
"Hey, I'm from the same county as my mother."

Lin Qingfeng said with a smile:

"Come on, let's sit together and discuss it. Is this all right? There is still a caller!"

(End of this chapter)