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

Chapter 266 Baisha sprinkles characters, a picture composed of wine, sex and wealth! 【Subscribe】

"You have already said this, there is no qualification or disqualification, just teaching some basic theories.

This aspect may not be more suitable for you.

After so many years of study.

Moreover, Lao Gao deliberately asked you to come.

Acknowledge this aspect of you. "

As if determined, Zheng Hao wanted Qi Yuncheng to come, after all, among the old Guo's disciples, he was indeed the best.

If he doesn't go, who else can go.

There are also old gentlemen who will teach, but it doesn't hinder.

Not to mention teaching some little dolls the basics, drums, cross talk, allegro, he can do anything, and this time there is no gender restriction.

"This……"

Qi Yuncheng himself was also making a choice, and finally after thinking about it, he realized that he didn't participate in those messy variety shows.

Might as well try this.

So nodded.

"That's fine, but we'll talk about it when the time comes."

"You just promise."

"Then let me go over and see, where are you going now?" Qi Yuncheng asked again.

"Go back and get something. The second class is mine. Go and have a look quickly. How many kids are restless?"

"it is good!"

Nodding with a smile.

Qi Yuncheng and Zheng Hao passed each other, and then walked up the stairs of the teaching building.

third floor.

After going up, you will be outside the first classroom.

When he arrived, to be honest, he finally understood the teacher's mood, because their voices could really be heard in the corridor.

There is no way.

The teacher didn't come, how could these students calm down, let alone just finished breakfast and activities.

But he didn't delay, and walked into the classroom without saying a word.

The moment you step through the threshold.

The classroom was instantly quieter, and a lot of eyes were directed at him, mainly because of puzzlement.

Because this class belongs to Mr. Xing Wenzhao.

Why is there a new one.

But it's impossible to say that you don't know Qi Yuncheng, because Deyun's various special performances, commercial performances, and even stripping jackets are all his information.

Maybe a kid around ten years old doesn't know.

But the older Liu Xiaoting, Shang Xiaoju, Li Jiuchun, Zhang Jiutai and others still knew about it.

And Zhou Hang is also there, in a seat at the back.

So their eyes were fixed the most closely, and they were also the most surprised.

Qi Yuncheng came in to take a look, and he could feel the gaze. After responding, he found that there were only a few familiar faces among the more than 30 people, but he explained it for the first time.

"Mr. Xing is sick today, so I'm here to take over for a while. Do you want to go to self-study, or do you want to learn something?"

After asking such a sentence, it can't be said that the teacher is not a teacher.

After all, many of them are juniors after me, but some of them became nephews as they walked.

It's also just right.

At this moment a voice appeared.

"Teacher, can you continue what Teacher Xing taught some time ago?"

In a blink of an eye.

Qi Yuncheng found out that Liu Xiao stopped talking, but now he is dark and thin, and he doesn't know how to tan, but he was fine when he came here before.

"What have you learned? But you are all graduating, so you have almost finished your studies, and then there are only exams left?"

"The exam is about to take place. Menliu'er, opening poems, both single and counterpart, as well as Baishasa and double reeds.

But Baishasa only learned Chinese characters recently. "

Hearing this, Qi Yuncheng paid special attention to it. Other things are easy to say, but he didn't expect that Bai Shasa would also be tested.

He thought that the students of this period would not study.

It seems that Mr. Xing, who taught the basic homework, was very thoughtful, but it can also be estimated that he wanted them to understand or write a few words.

After all, it is still a bit difficult to let them know how to spread.

However, there was an instant interest.

"Well, let me tell you about the origin of the word Baishasa."

After saying this, Qi Yuncheng looked back at the blackboard and found that he still had to write, so he was too lazy to write, so he turned around and asked again.

"Is there any preparation for these in the school? I will show you while demonstrating."

"Yes! There are in the school. I will go to Teacher Yang Hetong."

Although Qi Yuncheng is a newcomer, the others were very happy and excited when they knew that they had to learn this.

Because this is much more fun than listening to a theoretical class in a serious manner, so how could he not actively cooperate.

It was only when Liu Xiao stopped to get something.

The chubby and chubby Shang Xiaoju immediately looked at Zhou Hang who was nearby.

"This is Teacher Qi from Deyun? Have you seen him when you went out for an internship in advance?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Hang nodded, "Mr. Meng and I assisted in his stage, and there was also a large stage, which was very lively.

There are too many people. "

"That's amazing, then what kind of person is he?" Shang Xiaoju tilted his head and asked again, they rarely saw him in real life.

Naturally curious.

Zhou Hang actually couldn't tell clearly, because even though he had seen it many times in the theater, he still didn't have much contact with him as a student, but he still spoke from his impression.

The two of them were talking.

Some students next to him also listened with their ears up, wanting to know.

But after Liu Xiaoting brought the things for a while, all his attention was focused on one place.

Even a few chubby guys in the front row helped spread the red cloth on the podium together.

The red cloth is laid out, and one more thing is the small bag containing the powder.

This is not an ordinary powder, but a powder ground from white marble.

Stand behind the podium.

Looking at this group of students, Qi Yuncheng was really happy, and immediately surrounded them.

There are many people, more than 30 people.

In an instant, the podium was blocked.

At the same time, Qi Yuncheng spoke.

"Baisha calligraphy is our basic skill.

Artists before liberation knew this.

Not only crosstalk artists, but also performers such as barbeques and magic tricks can be used.

At that time, entertainers performed on the street, and after eating, they came to the road.

But no one comes to see you.

How to attract audience?Pick up a small pocket. "

Qi Yuncheng reached out and put the small gray pocket on the podium in the middle, also for them to take a good look.

"There will be ground white marble powder in this bag, and then sift it with a dustpan.

The thinnest layer should be installed inside.

As for how to sprinkle it, hold it with three fingers to form a funnel to write on the ground. "

Qi Yuncheng folded the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his right hand, showed it to the students, and then grabbed it lightly into the bag.

And this scene is hardly distracted.

Because they all feel fresh, it's not that the teacher didn't teach them, it's mainly because they are written with real materials, which are indeed rare, after all, they are no longer needed.

If it is really said to be written on the main road, let alone whether anyone reads it, the urban management will have to drive it away.

After grabbing a little bit, Qi Yuncheng continued to speak.

"Don't think it's very simple, just grab it and write it casually, anyone who can write seems to be able to come.

But it's actually quite complicated.

This has to be practiced.

By the way, you usually also practice calligraphy? "

The group of people around the podium all nodded with staring eyes, and Zhou Hang added, "There are a lot of writing brushes."

"By the way! Then you should be able to understand, because what Baishasa pays attention to is to write the brush strokes.

This is not easy, because the sand is soft, and if you can't control it well, it will be more and less at one time.

The whole word becomes very bloated.

That cannot be seen. "

Just as I was talking, suddenly there was a ten-year-old child near the small bag, holding the podium, and quietly stretched out a small hand, either to hold it, or maybe to feel the feel of this white marble that has been ground into powder.

There is a sense of curiosity.

But suddenly he was stopped by Liu Xiaoding next to him. After all, he was older, so he would definitely be able to take care of some younger brothers.

And that's normal for kids too.

So I didn't blame much, just reminded me a little bit.

At the same time continue to explain.

"As long as there is writing, there is also painting. For example, after lunch, bring these things to the street to perform.

It is impossible for you to stand here by yourself and surround many people at once.

He has a process of attracting audiences.

Just open the small bag first, and then grind the white powder.

Draw a boat.

This boat is actually four words of wine, sex and wealth.

In this way, I will draw it for you to see first, and then you will understand it after seeing it. "

The voice fell.

Qi Yuncheng started to prepare for painting, but to be honest, he hasn't done it for many years, and he is still a little rusty, but he can still come back after touching this small and comfortable powder a few times.

So this time, I caught a little more.

Then start to scatter and draw.

When the surrounding students saw it, they all wished they could pop their eyes out.

At first they didn't understand why this boat had four characters: wine, sex and wealth, but they often listened to Deyun's persuasion.

This look.

Good guy, the four words seem to be alive.

Because Qi Yuncheng flicked his arm long, the tail hook of a word of color was stretched very long, as if it was the hull of the boat floating on the river.

As for the money word.

The one on the left turned into a small stool inexplicably, a little shorter, but it feels like you can sit on it.

As for the talent on the right, it is just like a person standing on a boat, but it is not just a simple person.

The horizontal line above the word Cai completely melted into a straw hat.

With the straw hats already in place, the flip of the word Cai must not fall off. It was pulled very long in Qi Yuncheng's hand in an instant, and it was in a state of being thrown out a little, even a little over the hull of the boat.

I thought it was an accident, but after I saw it, I realized that it seemed to be a boat oar.

"Oh my god, this is really pretty."

See this.

Some students tilted their heads and muttered something, because they thought it was like a magic trick. They could tell it was the word, but it looked like a painting.

But it's not over yet.

I also drew a mast, which is obviously an elongated air, and at the same time, there is a square on it. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see the word "wine".

Then it floats on it like a flag.

That is such a combination.

The lust for wine and wealth came out completely.

When it is displayed on the podium, not to mention how grand it is, it will definitely make passers-by stunned when they glimpse it from the corner of their eyes, as long as they are stunned and interested.

That means you have recruited people.

Similar to after dinner, the square uncle writes and practice calligraphy with water while taking a break from the cool.

Some people pass by to have a look, and ask why this skill is not attractive.

(End of this chapter)