Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 228 The final rehearsal of a century-old cross talk drama! 【Subscribe】

Before.

Deyun is just a few actors.

Then there is a simple rental room.

Going outside to finish work every day, and then coming back, the two of them are busy with their own things.

One is busy writing scripts for film and television, and the other is busy reading and studying.

And that's how it went.

They are very serious.

Even race against time, because you will have nothing to eat if you don't work hard, so you are tense all the way.

At that time, Yun Cheng was only twelve or thirteen years old.

But really like an adult, there is almost no process of being lazy.

After that, Xiao Zhui'er came over, and the situation was a little better, but it was a constant play, and now, more than ten years later, Xiao Zhui'er has also become this state.

How could Guo Degang not be emotional.

But don't bother too much.

After taking a look, he turned around and went to the living room to continue resting, or brushing up on the meager things.

Mainly look at some of the children's enthusiasm and audience comments.

After all, Yuncheng doesn't take part in filming or variety shows at this stage, so the evaluation of him is naturally all about his business.

Just for a while, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly changed to the call of the senior brother, and as soon as he answered it, and then listened to it, he was very happy.

Because the news received was exactly what Qi Yuncheng discussed.

If Senior Brother really does that, the effect will definitely be powerful.

But how could Yu Qian go into the water alone, and immediately invited him intentionally, "How about it? How about you? Why don't you come together?"

"Hey, senior brother, are you taking my own life?"

Guo Degang was terrified at the moment, holding his mobile phone while waving his hands, he didn't have the ability and ability to do that with his senior brother, so he continued to speak.

"I really can't come, but the cross talk show that was blasted down at that time.

Let me come with Yuncheng.

This can also help to control the situation.

After all, what Yun Cheng said is really important, and there are so many behind it that some viewers may not be able to bear it. "

"That's right! This kid Yun Cheng thinks about things comprehensively enough, so the script is finalized? Let's start making arrangements tomorrow?"

"no problem."

Guo Degang agreed.

This century-old cross talk history is confirmed even at this moment.

But it's really troublesome to get it up.

Because there are hundreds of people involved, it would take a lot of time just to mention the costumes, headgear, and props for these hundreds of people.

Fortunately, too.

There is still time.

So in the remaining one or two months, a group of actors in Deyun prepared a cross talk drama while performing ordinary performances.

As for rehearsals or simple walks, after the theater is finished, a group of people will play around under the guidance of the elders.

After all, there are several eras of plot.

It's not too big a problem to break it down into pieces for rehearsal.

And just like that, after a group of people have been doing it for a month or two, it's actually almost the same.

Everyone's roles, scenes and jokes have been fixed.

But in the blink of an eye, the time came to May [-]th!
That is, the first night of the opening of the [-]th anniversary of Deyun.

A group of people were still busy rehearsing at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The Guangde Building has already ended, and they stood in the auditorium one by one and looked at the actors on the stage.

But the show didn't take long.

Yu Qian and Guo Degang stopped more than a dozen people on the stage.

Because the more critical it is, the more I want to keep improving.

If a sentence or a plot point is wrong, they all have to gather together to discuss how to do it better.

Of course, the middle plot is okay, but everything is difficult at the beginning, so the impression that the first side of the first act needs to give the audience needs to be refined and pondered.

Because the audience has to blend in instantly.

"Master! What's the matter?"

In the middle of the front row of the auditorium, Qi Yun stopped and asked.

"The feeling at the beginning is still a bit problematic."

Guo Degang helped to answer, "The era at the beginning was the Qing Dynasty, so it is really difficult to show the taste.

Otherwise, Yun Cheng, you have a good voice, go and yell at him.

Otherwise, I won't be able to give anything at the beginning. "

"I'm going? Then I can't catch me showing my face alone, and I will have a lot of performances later."

It's not that Qi Yuncheng doesn't want to, it's mainly due to considerations in this regard. After all, he has been out of the country frequently for so many years, even if the audience already knows him, it will be somewhat tiring to show up often.

So I immediately turned my head and took a look at the hundreds of actors in Guangde Tower at the moment. Now is the final rehearsal, so naturally everyone is there.

Even the old gentlemen Xing Wenzhao and Wang Wenlin sat beside and watched intently.

Not to mention the other juniors, they all stood around in groups, waiting for orders from Yu Qian or Guo Degang.

As long as they say a word, they will definitely rehearse on stage immediately.

But it's not just that the pace of rehearsal is not very good today, they didn't finish it until three o'clock in the morning yesterday.

And at this time, when Qi Yuncheng saw a person, he immediately recommended it, "Master, let Xiaobai come! He is also good at yelling!"

"Helun?"

"right!!"

"Then try it, but it won't work if it's not loud!! Helun!!!"

With this shout, Zhang Helun, who was standing at the back of the auditorium, immediately came to the master in the front row with a short figure, "Master!!"

"Do whatever your uncle told you to do!"

"Hey, good!" Zhang Helun immediately agreed, and then respectfully stood on the right side of the uncle's seat.

Yu Qian didn't delay, and said directly, "Go up and pick up the basket by the side of the stage, and when the lights come on, you can walk a few steps in the middle of the stage, and then sell vegetables!
I look at the instant impression. "

"no problem!"

Zhang Helun was very happy in his heart, because in this case, he would be the first person in the first scene, showing his face more.

So he trotted over to the stage immediately, but when passing by Qi Yuncheng, he still whispered, "Brother, thank you!!"

I have to thank, after all, this is giving a chance.

Qi Yuncheng didn't care about his thanks, he didn't even bother to reply, he pushed him and let him go quickly.

As soon as he passed.

Yu Qian immediately asked Xiao Yue, who was waiting beside him, to turn off the lights on the stage. Once the lights were turned off, the stage became pitch black, but not too dark.

Because the auditorium can also have light diffused onto the stage.

But what is needed is the effect at the opening.

"Turn on the lights!"

Yu Qian said again, and the lights brightened.

Zhang Helun supported the pole on his shoulder, while reaching out his hand to his ear and yelling with his loudest voice.

"Coriander, hot pepper, green onion, celery, lentils, eggplant, cucumber, winter melon, sea eggplant, radish, carrot, radish, toon, garlic, leeks~"

shouted out.

The whole Guangde building spread clearly.

"That's fine, then come Helun!" Yu Qian nodded slightly after hearing this, and then looked back at the other disciples of the calligraphy department. Almost none of these disciples were familiar with the audience, and there were even students who cleaned the house.

But still asked.

"As soon as He Lun yelled, you should move around when the time comes, don't stop at all.

Because that means the opening.

But don't walk too slowly, so as not to delay the old man's subsequent counting of Laibao. "

"Master, we know." Several disciples replied.

"Well! Hurry up now, let's mess with the first scene again, He Lun will do it again, and then go along."

"it is good!!"

Zhang Helun was so happy at the moment, he agreed immediately.

Because apprentices are definitely willing to perform more, because only by performing well can they be paid more attention by the elders.

Just like Zhou Hang, if it wasn't for his good grades and good sanxian playing, how could he be picked up by the uncle to praise Xiao Meng when he was still a student.

(End of this chapter)