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

07: 30!
The Drum Club is open!
Backstage actors are preparing for tonight's repertoire.

There are quite a few old gentlemen. In addition to Li Shusheng who had already asked for leave today, there are two more 65-year-olds.

And the rest of the ages are not much different, between forty and fifty, this is the current situation of the Guqu Club, almost relying on the gentlemen to support the field.

Although they have drummers and young people who can sing in Deyun, and Lanlan also comes here every week, they are still the main performers.

This is why Qi Yuncheng often comes here, there are too few young people.

Therefore, the Deyun drum music student class is very important to the naked eye. If they learn it, the performance time of the drum music club will be relatively longer, from two or three days a week to five or six days a week.

Nothing else, in order to exercise them.

It's a bit like a drum music youth team. Although I know that I will lose money during the extra few days of performances, I have to do this even if I lose money.

Who is not walking step by step.

"Hey!"

Thinking about the situation afterwards, Qi Yuncheng felt that it was difficult enough to set up a place, whether it was energy or management, but the old gentlemen worked so hard, he would not let up as a young man.

So I settled down and followed the master and wife in the side screen the whole time, listening to the singing of these actors.

The first one or two were a little younger, and they sang the Laoting Dagu and the Tiepan Dagu. In the third scene, the teacher's wife appeared on the stage.

Among them was an old lady named Ma Xiying. The old lady was 68 this year and she was not too tall, but it was not easy to invite her here.

As a disciple of Hou Yueqiu, her old man can be said to be a smash hit in the 80s, and she is a frequent visitor of Jinmen Quhui.

But with the passing away of the audience of drum music, there are fewer and fewer places to perform, and he has no choice but to turn around until he retires.

Now I really want to be on stage.

It was on stage, but as time went by, his legs and feet became more and more inconvenient, and he limped, requiring the support of the host Yang Hetong to walk onto the stage.

It hurts to look at.

Even so, as long as the strings sound.

As she got older, she instantly revived with full blood, regained her vigor, and sang a section of Liu Pai's "Jin Ding Scolds the City" for the audience!
This part is over.

The old and young men in Tianjin in the audience shouted hello with their own accents, very kindly, and strongly begged Mr. to come back again.

This is a common occurrence in the Guqu Club, and there is almost no time when the old gentleman does not return.

However, after a while, it is indeed difficult.

Qi Yuncheng hurriedly asked Yang Hetong to help bring some water up. He went up by himself for fear of attracting the attention of the audience and disturbing the rhythm of the husband.

When seeing the tea, the old lady did not refuse.

All right to take a breather.

Finish drinking and then limp back to the microphone!
"another one!!"

"One more, Mrs. Ma!"

"Thank you!" Ma Xiying helped the microphone, "I'm getting old and I can't do what I want."

"another one!"

Hearing voices constantly, the old lady nodded, she must sing.

Then the string music rang again. As soon as it rang, Qi Yuncheng observed very carefully and found that when the old man was playing the drums, she secretly took several deep breaths.

Obviously tired.

Even so, he still insisted on singing a section. This section came back for about ten minutes, and the audience applauded after singing.

The old lady bowed and stepped off the stage, and then limped back to the side screen. She came over and Qi Yuncheng supported her and asked her to go backstage to rest.

Then another old gentleman performed.

This gentleman is Zhang Yaqin, who is very familiar with her. Just seeing her, Guo De just suddenly thought of something, and asked the children who have been following the Drum Music Club, "It seems that Mr. Zhang Yali hasn't been seen in the program recently."

"Sir is also resting at home, and may not come to the show until next week."

Qi Yuncheng said that Guo Degang understood it, and felt a little disappointed. An old man in the backstage performed drum music, which really tested his physical strength, and he didn't know when he would be tired.

After all, the average person is over 60, close to 70 years old.

So for a while, when the master saw the child seriously looking at the stage, he felt very emotional.

It should be held, and it is very necessary, otherwise I will miss these old gentlemen for many years.

It will be too much regret at that time.

But even though he looked tired, he recently received ideas from some gentlemen who wanted to come to the Drum Music Club, which shows how eager the gentlemen are to be on stage.

As for being tired or not, no one cares.

In this way, time passed by every minute and every second.

The old lady Zhang Yaqin sang a song and returned to the stage to give things, and finally stepped off the stage to rest amid applause.

"Brother, shall I explain it properly?"

When the last show was announced, Yang Hetong looked at Qi Yuncheng and spoke.

"No, just report the program and name directly, I will explain it myself, don't delay."

"it is good!"

At the Guqu Club, Yang Hetong is also helping out. He usually acts as a host and helps the old man in the background.

Qi Yuncheng couldn't have done it all, let alone he was busy with other things.

So he came to the stage and spoke.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang Yaqin for the wonderful performance! Next, please enjoy Jingyun Drum "Green Dress Girl"! Performer Qi Yuncheng! Accompanied by Hu Ziyi, Bao Li, Yan Ping, Zhang Yuheng!"

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Hearing the name, the applause in the theater couldn't help but grow louder, but there are still things that I can't understand.

"Isn't Mr. Li Shusheng today? Why did you change to Qi Yuncheng?"

"It's a bit sudden, I don't know what's going on."

"Could it be a mistake? Or add an extra program?"

It was impossible for the audience not to be surprised, most of the people who came today were for Mr. Li Shusheng.

Saving money to become a person, in the past, people could put people down directly.

But because they were familiar with the venue and the actors, no one would do that, let alone Qi Yuncheng's appearance was what they wanted to see.

Come to the stage.

Qi Yuncheng bowed first, and then made gestures to calm down the young and old, so that he could listen to his explanation slowly.

"I'm very sorry everyone, something happened today. My master Mr. Li Shusheng caught a cold when he went back yesterday. For the sake of his health, he can't come to the performance tonight.

But I, a junior, dared to take over his old man's performance and sing a section for everyone.

The students are not capable enough, and they are far behind. Try to sing and perform as much as possible tonight, so that you feel worthy of the ticket price.

Then the first drum song is "Green Girl"!Thank you for your patience! "

Take a deep breath.

Without delay, the string teachers played.

Qi Yuncheng skillfully picked up the shuttlecock and board, and began to play the drum set.

A set of things is smooth and flowing, he has his own style, and in terms of aura and proficiency in business, even as a young man, he will not look any worse than the old man.

Especially the acting style, very stable, and the movements are so comfortable to look at.

The drum set is finished.

A crisp sound appeared.

……

"It's admirable that people in the world are in love with kindness, and the deep affection is always empty~~

Love silk can fascinate nature the most, once the love network is opened, it will be unreal~~
Don't put too much emphasis on the word love, too much love will inevitably make you mistaken name~~

It expresses the love of a girl in green in Liaozhai, and it is nothing more than a description of the dewy feelings in the world, but it is easy to change the vulgar~~”

……

Qi Yuncheng's Beijing rhyme drum "Green Girl" is an uncommon track. Compared with "Tan Qingwen", it is not a classic, and even "Green Girl" sung by artists of the older generation is rarely heard Pass.

But there are also those who like it. Today, there are not a few audiences who sing this for Baipai Li Shusheng.

So he was under a little pressure, how could he be better than the old man, he could only sing with all his strength.

But this made Wang Hui like it so much watching from the side screen, "My child's singing skills have been getting better and better in the past two years. Before, he studied too hard and lost his ease.

Now you can say nothing.
No one can match the drum music of this age. "

As a teacher's wife, she kept boasting, but she was not exaggerating. Yun Cheng was in elementary school, and his talent was among the best in drum music.

In addition, the performances since the establishment of the Guqu Club gave him a taste of great success in this regard.

There is no problem in teaching drum music students in this state.

Guo Degang nodded slightly at the side, but he didn't care about the child's singing. He didn't know how well he sang. What he cared about was that Yuncheng had changed a lot since the establishment of the Drum Music Club.

If there are any problems and difficulties, they will take care of them at the first time, and then solve them.

There is a sense of leadership.

Or say he is a manager, he has worked out some things.

The key child is in his twenties, and he can take over the stage of Mr. Li Shusheng, who is in his seventies, and let the audience listen in silence, which is very remarkable.

So very pleased.

After a while, the actors finished singing, and the following gave extremely high applause.

"it is good!"

"Wow!!"

Hearing the dialect of the old and young men in Tianjin, Qi Yuncheng couldn't help being happy, "We in Tianjin are so funny and happy when we say yes.

How can foreign symphonies have such vigor.

And today I also know that many people come for Mr. Li. Mr. Li is a big banner of the Bai Pai Jingyun Drum, and there is really no way.

So let me make up for it by singing more, we young people have nothing else but a little bit of strength left.

Come on again! "

After the words fell, Qi Yuncheng looked at the string teacher.

The strings sounded again, giving the strength and ability down-to-earth to make the audience like it.

The reason for the temporary substitution is that they are sorry for the audience, even if the ticket is refunded now, they have to do it.

People have valid reasons.

It's just that no one left, even though Mr. Li Shusheng couldn't be seen, Qi Yuncheng and the others loved him too much.

Cheers and cheers one by one.

For this reason, Qi Yuncheng sang three songs in a row tonight.

The three of them sang non-stop, and the young people were choked up. Not only did they sing, every word and every word not only required effort to pronounce, but also the singing and intonation were extremely particular.

So during the process, the teacher's wife Wang Hui personally came up to bring water for the children to drink, and the final curtain call took place after drinking.

The curtain call is over.

Qi Yuncheng was finally able to rest and stay in the background for a while.

If you don't work hard, if the ticket is refunded, you will lose a lot in today's game.

No matter how good the venue is, it also needs to achieve sustainable development, otherwise it will continue to subsidize money, even if Deyun has such a large foundation, it will be enough.

"How's it going, are you tired from singing? Good boy, you've put in a lot of effort today!"

Wang Hui sat on the chair beside the child and spoke softly, feeling a little distressed.

After all, doing quyi is not that simple.

Qi Yuncheng turned his head to look at his wife, and took a deep breath, "I thought it was nothing, but who would be tired after knowing it. But it's okay, I'm a young man and came here after a 2-minute break."

Looking at the child, Wang Hui nodded subconsciously. At the same time, after recalling the performance on the stage just now, he felt that there is no such a good actor as him.

After so many years of study, I am walking in the direction of an old artist.

And there is no detour.

It's also thanks to the fact that Guo De didn't pick up too many messy things for him when he first praised him, otherwise there would be no Qi Yuncheng now.

Let him be truly capable, and he will be seen wherever he goes.

"Forget it, I won't chat with you anymore! Do you want to find a room here in Tianjin tonight or go back? If you go back, I'll ask someone to drive you, and you can rest for an hour or two."

Thinking of his wife and children at home, Qi Yuncheng definitely wouldn't spend the night outside, so he opened his mouth quickly. "Please find someone. Don't worry if you don't go back. You left in such a hurry this morning."

"Okay! You go back first, and your master and I will rest here for one night, and visit your master by the way."

"Well! You and Master also rest early, I'll go first."

Just leave.

Qi Yuncheng got up to leave, and Wang Hui hurriedly called an assistant to drive him off.

And the child left in a hurry.

Wang Hui stood at the gate of the Guqu Club and stared at the car going away for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Whether it is for career or family, he is a good boy.

That heart is hot wherever you put it.

Also aware of his wife's thoughts, Guo De just laughed, "That's why Mr. Zhang let the child settle down for a while.

The old man sees farther than us, and you were not happy if you didn't praise him back then.

Now the road under Yuncheng's feet has been arranged so that there is almost no curve.

Just go for it in a down-to-earth manner. "

"Yeah, I really don't know how you met this child, a son of Bailai."

"It's not like you don't know, but it's not a son of Bailai."

Guo Degang told Wang Hui how Yuncheng came to Deyun Club, but Wang Hui only heard that Guo Degang personally brought the child into the gate of the theater.

In 2000, their cross talk conference had been moved to a small theater for a few years. It can be said that they moved into a small theater, and they didn’t need anything.

Fortunately, he was able to take on jobs at that time, plus he was in the Yanjing Opera Troupe, and he and Yu Qian could be sent to perform in the suburbs from time to time.

The next day after the performance, I came to the small theater to wait for the audience. Unfortunately, it was raining, and one of them didn't come, so a group of actors had to walk away and go home.

Guo Degang was the fastest one to leave, and he was the first to leave.

But within two or three minutes of leaving, he saw Qi Yuncheng hiding from the rain under the eaves.

At first he thought it was a child nearby, so he didn't care much.

But this kid was going crazy. Under the heavy rain, he ran towards him directly from under the eaves. Although he didn't know him, he couldn't be indifferent, so he quickly used his umbrella to catch him.

Then head back to the theater.

This time, the child was almost drenched. Zhang Wenshun was shocked when he saw it. No matter whose family the child belonged to, he hurried to the backstage to get a towel to wipe it off.

After wiping and asking, a lot of things happened later.