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

Chapter 586 Don't worry, you will find a good man to marry in the future! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 586 Don't worry, you will find a good man to marry in the future! 【Subscribe】

"Thank you for the drum music performance brought by the school girl. It's so nice. It's really our Chinese culture. I hope everyone will pay more attention to the drum music! Then please enjoy the performance brought by the symphony club!"

……

After the drum music performance was over, the host announced the last program of the welcome party.

And Zhou Gulan returned to her class after changing her cheongsam. In fact, she didn't have to go back, she was leaving soon.

But I discussed with one of my good friends to go shopping outside the school.

That is to say, after coming back like this, even if the light in the auditorium is very dim, she can be more or less recognized as the actor just now.

Not to mention the classmates in the class, many of them started discussing her.

The more they discussed, the more anxious the girl sitting next to Zhou Gulan became, because she was Qi Yuncheng's apprentice, how could she not sing well.

If they wait until the sophomore and junior year, they may be able to represent the level of the whole school folk art team.

It is said that other people only started after they went to university and were only interested in joining, but she came here seriously and was taught by her master.

"Lanlan, do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to keep a secret by myself?"

A girl in the same dormitory looked at Zhou Gulan and was about to cry. Now she and Zhou Gulan were no longer friends when they first met. After going through military training these days, they are already very close.

So without further ado, when she came over, she threw herself into the other party's arms.

It's normal among girls.

"Okay, at worst, I'll help you find my master and ask for his autograph!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, but it's still a long time before Master comes back, I'm afraid it's still early."

"I know, he is filming, I saw your master's dynamic."

The whispers between the two girls were naturally inaudible to the others, and then they waited for the end of the new year orientation and went shopping together.

And this welcome party is over when it's busy, no matter who it is, it shouldn't take it to heart, after that, it's time to go to class and play when it's time to play.

It was nothing more than a few programs, and the most brilliant ones were those few hours at that time.

This was what Zhou Gulan thought, but the matter was what he wanted. After only one night, she was completely popular in the campus while wearing a cheongsam and performing drum music.

In fact, it was okay at the beginning, and the whole continent gradually knew who it was.

However, the strength of the dissemination is strong, and the singing is drum music, and the appearance is also high.

After that, it became so fermented that other seniors also knew that this was a member of the Quyi team.

After this publicity and interviews in the school, there are quite a few people who signed up for the folk art team, and dozens of people can come to learn about it a day.

This is not an exaggeration.

Originally, the school attached great importance to the quyi team, so we must pay attention to good actors.

And at the beginning, the senior sister didn't tell Zhou Gulan something in detail, that is, their Tsinghua Quyi Team's Quyi Club belongs to the student art troupe, and it is the school's government-run art club.

There is the Art Education Center of Tsinghua University on the top, the committee in the middle, and the Youth League Working Committee of the Art Troupe Headquarters in the bottom.

Because of this, they have fixed rehearsal venues, fixed performance venues and financial support.

So when the art troupe felt that Zhou Gulan, a freshman, was capable enough, they had more things to do.

Likely to represent the school and go to events after a while.

The key is to add credits.

Perfect kill two birds with one stone.

For this reason, Zhou Gulan, who had lived in school for a while, was very happy, and kept telling Master and the others about this matter.

How could Qi Yuncheng not know about her excitement. After the orientation was over, the master had quietly watched her performance.

It is lively and good.

No wonder some school departments are optimistic.

It's just that drum music is not cross talk, and it is difficult to put it on the big screen.

So I can only make myself professionally solid before attracting people, but this is something that will take a long time to accumulate.

But when Master believes, she will get better and better.

"Hey, master! I want you to come back and teach me now, and the school's weekly news magazine will interview our quyi team."

After experiencing her drum music, Zhou Gulan made a phone call with Master, her tone was a little coquettish, and she wanted to see Master very much.

I think about not seeing each other for a few days, not to mention that it has been more than half a month since we last met.

How could Qi Yuncheng have no plan to come back? That's the National Day, and there will be a performance with Master on the National Day.

But at that time, I am afraid that the performance will be over, and I will go home to see my daughter, and I will have to leave the next day. Filming is very busy.

"Wait until October [-]st! The publicity and ticket gates should be released soon."

"Well! I will try my best to get a ticket, but Mr. Guo's ticket is too hard to get! I still think I am in college, so I can watch a cross talk performance."

"If you want to see it, I'll help you think about it."

"Really?"

"It's not true, your mistress wants to sit down to watch the performance. The tickets are really annoying, even if I grab them myself, it's hard to get them, but she called your master Wang Hui yesterday.

Should be negotiable. "

Qi Yuncheng is an actor. Although he can't give away tickets, it's okay to help get tickets.

But just as they were talking, Song Yi suddenly shouted, "Yes! If you want to see the performance, I will handle it for you, my wife!"

"Wow, thank you, Mistress!!"

Over there, Zhou Gulan also yelled, which made Qi Yuncheng speechless, since the daughter-in-law is still far away, they can all talk about it.

"That's it, we'll be back in half a month!"

"Well! Good night, master and wife!"

"Go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yuncheng turned to look at his daughter-in-law. They only have time to contact their family members at night, and they are filming during the day, and the rhythm of the entire crew has accelerated a bit.

At this moment, Song Yi, after replying to Lanlan, was eating the pastry bought locally with his mobile phone, biting off the crumbs, quickly picked it up with his hands, and poured the rest into his mouth together inside.

After eating a piece, Song Yi turned his head abruptly and looked at her husband out of the corner of his eye, "What's the matter? Didn't you see him eating? You've been busy all day, you're hungry!"

"Didn't you finish your meal after six o'clock?"

"That box lunch doesn't matter."

"You said you were full."

"Just talking!" Song Yi pouted, feeling a little bit wronged.

It is this posture that further shows that the daughter is imitating her mother one-to-one.

Without further ado, Qi Yuncheng left and went straight out of the hotel room. Song Yi was stunned, why did he leave?What is there to worry about?

Regardless of him, Song Yi continued to eat his own food.

Going out of the hotel room and coming to the lobby, Qi Yuncheng must be planning to get food for his wife.

But at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, it happened that a familiar face came out together. Seeing him, as a junior, he immediately went up to say hello.

"Mr. Chen, hello! Are you going out too?"

It was Mr. Chen Daoming who came out. He was wearing casual clothes now. When he saw Qi Yuncheng, he smiled, "Go out for a walk, why are you going?"

"I'll buy something."

It's not easy for him to buy food for his wife, so let's simplify it.

"Let's go for a walk together, just to chat."

"Okay!"

To put it simply, when the two of them went out to the hotel together, they chatted casually at first, but in the end it all boiled down to the script and character performance.

What is inseparable, they are about to film, and they will continue filming early tomorrow morning.

As for some matters, Qi Yuncheng asked some teachers more, and the answers given by the teachers were very rich, which benefited him a lot.

But even so, he still asked a lot of questions. After all, he was still considered a newcomer in the acting circle. It was luck for him to win the prize for the pretender.

But this young man asked a lot, but Chen Daoming didn't feel disgusted at all, on the contrary, he liked him a lot.

Over the years, the acting styles of some little fresh meats have been widely spread, and he has seen these actors, even a large number of them, because he has seen them and knows their professional level.

Only to criticize bluntly.

These people are not actors, not from the literary and art circles, but from the traffic world, plastic actors who have been packaged and hyped, and even rely on their power to influence the reputation and reputation of many outstanding creators.

You can see what's going on.

So if there are really good young actors, how could they not like it.

At least the cooperation is pleasant, and the opponent's scenes are not sloppy.

In particular, he also watched Qi Yuncheng's previous performances and has collaborated with him a few times recently. He feels that he is good, and he is worthy of being a child trained by Mr. Guo.

Be polite in terms of manners and business in terms of business. Even if you don’t understand something, you know how to ask and learn more.

Because of this, he was very happy to go out for a walk and chat this time.

But we still have to separate in a while, because Qi Yuncheng is shopping for his wife, and he will go back to the hotel room immediately after shopping.

Just go back to Setsuna.

In the room was Li Qin, the heroine celebrating more than one year.

"Ah! Husband, you went out to buy food. I said, how can you walk so fast? You are so kind."

After receiving the food, Song Yi was extremely happy, she had nothing else to do but eat.

"Qinqin, do you want to eat?"

"I'll forget it! I'm easy to gain weight by eating!" Li Qin looked at Song Yi and said, she was different from Song Yi, she needed to maintain her weight around ninety catties.

So rarely eat fatty meat, sweets and rice and the like.

But she likes to eat meat very much, but she is afraid that she will really get fat if she eats it at night.

Naihe watched Song Yi eat, and swallowed subconsciously, who wouldn't like to eat, seeing this appearance, Qi Yuncheng said, "Why don't you eat some too?"

One sentence successfully made Li Qin loose, and nodded.

"Then I'll try..."

Before he could speak, Song Yi's chopsticks came over, "Qinqin, let me feed you!"

For a while, the two women ate there, Qi Yuncheng didn't want to disturb him, so he turned around and went to find Dalin, who was probably reading the script in his room.

There will be a scene with him tomorrow afternoon.

And once Qi Yuncheng went out, the room was dominated by the two women, who could talk about anything.

"How is it after getting married? How do you feel?" Li Qin lowered his voice and asked Song Yi.

"Very good! My husband is super nice to me. Marrying him is like marrying into a family. Master and wife love me!"

"Ok!"

It's not that Li Qin can't see it. He knew from buying food for her just now. To be honest, she is very envious, and no one wants to be taken care of.

Especially the sweetness revealed by the two of them is real.

"By the way, what about having a baby?"

Suddenly, Li Qin smelled a key issue.

"How should I put it? It's really hard work, but I don't care if Xixi and Jingjing are so cute, and my husband never left me when I gave birth."

"Yes! I heard that he also stopped performing for you for a year."

The more she talked about Li Qin, the more envious she became. Song Yi looked at her and smiled. The relationship between the two of them was very good. Immediately, he stuffed another piece of meat into her mouth with chopsticks.

"Don't worry, you will find a good man to marry in the future."

"I don't know when, unlike you, I'm going to die of happiness."

"Happiness is happiness! Every time my husband sees his daughter, he really makes people angry, so he dotes on her, you know?"

"Do you have a photo of your daughter? Let me see."

"Yes wow!"

Taking out the photo, Li Qin looked at their two children and couldn't help sighing.

Is good!

The children born of two good-looking people are different.

It's cute no matter what.

Watching and watching, the night passed like this.

The next day, Qi Yuncheng put on makeup and prepared to act with Mr. Chen Daoming.

In this scene, Fan Xian was drunk and chanted poems, and he recited a line of famous lines through the ages, which shocked Emperor Qing.

The shock in the play is the shock, Qi Yuncheng is so easy to control the state outside the play, especially when he has to radiate his emotional state when he reads.

This requires not only acting skills, but also many years of acting experience.

Only experience can handle the representation of more characters in scenes and stories.

Needless to say, Chen Daoming's experience, so he changed his clothes and told him some things on the spot before filming.

Among them, Qi Yuncheng remembers one sentence most, that is, Teacher Chen Daoming said that this place is not about reciting poems, but about the thousand-year history of China.

Therefore, when reciting poems while drunk, Fan Xian's emotions were very complicated.

The more passionate the better, because the protagonist is with a proud mood.

He even recited a sentence himself.

After learning about this, Qi Yuncheng roughly understood the direction of the interpretation.

The last time is almost the same, all the actors and staff are ready to start this scene.

This scene was held at the God of Poetry Conference held in the Southern Qing Dynasty Hall. Zhuang Mohan, a great writer in the Northern Qi Dynasty, thought that the protagonist's recitation of a few poems was plagiarism, and then the protagonist recited the famous lines of the ages.

"Get ready! Three two one! Action!!"

Celebrating more than one year was officially filmed, and everyone was in good spirits.

And in this conference.

Fan Xian, played by Qi Yuncheng, immediately got up from his seat with a glass of wine in his hand, and came to the old Mr. Zhuang.

"I copy poems for myself, and you copy poems for your teacher, and we are pretty much the same.

Speaking of which, you are not as straightforward as I am. This poem is about Shaoling Yelao, Du Fu, the saint of poetry, and has nothing to do with your teacher! !
Mr. Zhuang deceived the world and stole his name for his teacher. He is really a model of respecting teachers! ! "

From the very beginning, Qi Yuncheng got into the mood, aggressively questioning the old actor who played Mr. Zhuang.

Feeling this look, the old actor couldn't help but feel absolutely disgusted, but he immediately continued to speak, even with a little bit of ridicule.

"Poet sage? Hehe, what dynasty and generation do you think this poet sage came from? If he is a poet sage, can he be famous in history?"

"He's not in the history books!"

"Oh? Is that so?" The tone of the actor who played Mr. Zhuang was a bit calm, but he expressed a bit of fearlessness in his calmness. He felt that what he said was nothing more than superficiality, and there was no evidence that he was the poet. .

But in the next second, Qi Yuncheng, who played Fan Xian, showed his confidence.

"Because his poems belong to another world, a world with thousands of years of romance and dazzling literary talent!!"

(End of this chapter)

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