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

Chapter 273 Teaching drums at such a young age? 【Subscribe】

"Okay! Teacher Gao, I understand. I have prepared well in the past few days. It is also my first time teaching. It is difficult to understand carefully."

On the side of the main road.

Qi Yuncheng replied to Teacher Gao's call, but unexpectedly, he was really hit by the crow's mouth of his girlfriend to teach Dagu.

As long as he teaches cross talk, he can relax a lot.

"Then let's talk about it like this. Come to the Deyun base in the morning in three days, there may be parents."

"Okay! I made a note of it."

The phone hangs up.

Qi Yuncheng turned his head and found that Song Yi was standing beside him full of curiosity and looking at him. Needless to say, she had already heard about everything.

"How about it, I said it's a big drum?" Song Yi put his hands behind his back, looking proud of his guess.

"Well! You are amazing, you guessed it all."

"Hey, of course, I'm very good."

"No matter how powerful you are, you have to go home and sleep. It's almost early morning when you go shopping for a while. I really don't know what you think. Come here at night.

Be careful as a girl.

Let's go, send you home. "

"Oh!"

Looking a little unhappy, Song Yi followed her boyfriend, got in a taxi and left in one go.

In fact, she came here quietly by herself, Qi Yuncheng was really reluctant because it was indeed too late.

The risk factor for girls alone is very high.

Not to mention that my girlfriend is so beautiful.

Although it is slightly subtle except for the chest, other aspects are not blown.

So this time I sent her home, and I didn't stop until I sent her back to her rental house.

But when he was about to turn around and leave, a hand suddenly grabbed onto his wrist, "How about..."

"What else? Continue to stay and wash the dishes for you?" Qi Yuncheng turned around and asked with a funny smile, and Song Yi was instantly amused by this sentence.

"No, not a single bowl, I've finished washing! Just stay with me, I've been rehearsing for performances these days.

It's that big historical drama.

The premiere has been successful, and there may be public performances in the future. After the public performances, it will be performed in other cities, even at the National Center for the Performing Arts.

So after Valentine's Day, I may not have much time to see you. "

In this long paragraph, Qi Yuncheng is not unaware of his busy schedule as an actor, this kind of itinerary is very normal, not to mention that he himself has to go to other cities to perform.

I understand.

But it was still early, so I spoke.

"It's not more than half a month, this time is enough for us to stay together, let's leave it at that today.

I'll have to go back and figure out how to teach a lesson.

Besides, you don't have a place for me to sleep here. "

"That's right, too."

Hands loose.

After Qi Yuncheng took one more look at his girlfriend, he left first.

Then she, Song Yi, was left alone.

But she didn't have any emotions, instead she turned around and glanced at her house and bedroom, "Yeah, my bed is only big enough for me to sleep alone.

If I knew I was renting a house, I would have bought a bigger one. "

I complained, but there was nothing I could do.

Song Yi lay down on his bed, then took his mobile phone and sent another text message to Qi Yuncheng.

"Be careful on the road! Remember to call me when the time comes, and I will go too."

"understood."

Qi Yuncheng, who had just left the house not long ago, also replied immediately, but in the next second, another sentence came.

"Yueyue, regarding the bed, which one do you know is better?"

Ok?
Staring at this, Qi Yuncheng was stunned for a few seconds. It was obvious that she sent it to himself by mistake, after all, it started with the word Yueyue.

But if it has something to do with the bed, maybe...

Just when he was in doubt.

Song Yi anxiously sent several text messages.

"Made a mistake!"

"It's nothing, I just asked Yueyue Bed."

"Don't think too much."

"It's just buying a bed, after all, it's uncomfortable to sleep on!"

"Well, let's not talk, good night, go to bed early."

Suddenly five sent over.

Qi Yuncheng's cell phone vibrated five times, like a cannonball, I don't know what she was explaining.

Is it possible to buy one for me to sleep in?

He is not stupid after all, he can figure it out when he thinks about it, but he just laughed it off, and finally replied good night.

Concentrate on going home to rest.

As for the next few days.

He's been worrying.

I have never taught it before, no, it’s not that I have never taught it before, and I have never taught it formally.

For the other juniors, he just casually talked or pointed out some things, nothing special.

But this is different.

They gave money.

He also brought the children here, as a teacher who can't teach well is outrageous.

So I have been understanding the teaching and clarifying the curriculum. Although I can't become a big fat man, I can also understand some standardized teaching methods.

As for the drum experience.

Don't worry, he has his own opinions, and he has gradually absorbed them in the ten years of the system.

At that time, it is absolutely no problem to teach the basic theory to children.

If you are really interested and will learn, it is not impossible to tell them more.

That's it for a few days.

The Deyun Club has basically started this summer class.

This is noon on the day the class starts.

After lunch, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi rushed to the car.

by the time.

There are not many people.

Gao Feng and others are here, and there are quite a few parents standing in the corridor on the second floor.

Most of the people who came were grandparents. Parents had no time at all and had to go to work, so they entrusted their children to work after signing up for classes.

And some older elders know folk art, so they are willing to learn it.

But just as he entered the teaching building at the base, Qi Yuncheng asked as he went upstairs.

"How about it?"

"How about what?" Song Yi asked curiously beside him.

"Didn't you say you want to buy a bed?"

"oops!!"

Thinking of this, Song Yi startled like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "It's nothing, I just changed the bed myself.

hurry up.

There are a lot of people, let's go and see.

There's a traffic jam on the road, so don't be late. "

A limp hand grabbed it in an instant, and then pulled him up with all his strength.

After arriving.

Qi Yuncheng hurriedly cleaned up his emotions, and bypassed some parents to find Teacher Gao. Gao Feng was really busy at the moment, and had been explaining some things to these parents.

At the same time there is probably something to learn.

But it is the theoretical basis of cross talk, the basis of cross talk performance, the lyrics of Taiping, the basis of allegro, and the basis of drums.

You won't learn too much at this age.

But there are two classes.

One class is to learn cross talk, and then the rest of the basics are taught.

Even drums and allegro are the same.

After all, cross talk is a hodgepodge.

The other is the big drum.

This is a special one, because most of the young girls who learn the drums, it is impossible to arrange to go to the cross talk together.

But there is no doubt that the drums on both sides are taught by Qi Yuncheng.

"Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, we are late."

Gao Feng, who was talking to the parents, immediately turned his head, "It's okay, Mr. Xing is in the classroom telling the children some precautions.

You wait a moment.

Classes will start in a while, and then lead the children. "

"no problem."

After agreeing, Qi Yuncheng turned his head and found that his girlfriend Song Yi had carefully pulled the window sill and looked into the classroom.

There seems to be a lot of interest.

Qi Yuncheng took a step and took a look.

Not too many, there are forty or fifty children.

There are more than a dozen words for girls.

In this case, his heart is at ease. There are not many people, so it is easy to teach, and he can pay attention to every child.

As for age, it's really not that big.

Almost eight years old, even the oldest ones are at the level of just graduating from elementary school, probably in the range of twelve or thirteen.

Not much time.

After Xing Wenzhao finished talking in the classroom, he came out with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he came out, the parents outside were very happy. After all, he is an old gentleman. With experience here, he knows a lot without asking.

Not to mention that he is a disciple of Master Liu Baorui, and that's why he sent the child here.

And the same is true for Gao Feng, the apprentice of Jin Wensheng, the master of Tianjing Pingshu, and the master of Allegro is Mr. Fan Zhenyu.

Full of gold.

Don't their parents of the older generation care about this?

At the same time, the well-known actors also recognized the two of them.

As for Qi Yuncheng, who is still a popular disciple of Deyun.

Young people may know, but these grandparents don't understand at all, how can they read meager news.

Even mobile phones may be elderly phones.

Naturally, one does not know such a person.

I have never even heard of their names. After all, their source of information is the theater, and then word of mouth among peers, and they recognize older ones.

So when I saw such a young man coming, I didn't even think that he was also a teacher, so I thought he was here to help.

"That's it. Our class time is from 01:30 to [-] o'clock in the afternoon! At five o'clock, you can come and pick up your children.

Of course, on this first day, if you all want to see it, you can just sit in the classroom.

But don't bother teaching. "

The voice fell.

The parents all agreed.

No one left either.

My granddaughter and grandson are very precious, I must watch what they learn, not to mention that they also like quyi.

And just when this is finished.

Some children came out one after another.

There is still a while before class starts, how could they like to nest in it, but it is only about 10 minutes.

This group of children and the parents who were almost crowded in the hallway began to watch the group of children go in different classes.

After all, what you learn is different.

So a dozen little girls followed Qi Yuncheng to the classroom next door, and Song Yi also followed.

But behold this scene.

Their parents were a little unhappy.

Quickly asked Gao Feng, "Who is the teacher of Jingyun Dagu?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, it's the leader named Qi Yuncheng! Our actors in Deyun know a lot, if you want to know anything, you can come into the classroom and ask."

"Good guy? Are you teaching drums at such a young age?"

Looking at Qi Yuncheng, these parents were stunned.

Such a young teacher?

Could it be a mistake?
At the age they saw in the theater, they were all disciples just taught by some old masters, and now they are here to teach their children.

For the first time, it is impossible not to have objections.

(End of this chapter)