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

Chapter 707: This is your destiny! 【Please subscribe】

"I understand, but why don't I understand."

Listening to the uncle's words, Qi Yuncheng had fun in the car. The master had great ambitions and wanted to make cross talk bigger, especially in his hometown.

At the wedding ceremony, I felt proud and proud.

However, it has been worn away a lot in recent years, mainly due to age.

Now some ambitions and development may have to be left to the children to show their faces more.

"That means I have to do more performances in the cross talk branch, right?"

Yu Qian nodded without thinking, "I will perform more than when I was in the drum music club. You are the housekeeper and can control the situation."

Qi Yuncheng smiled helplessly, "What can I, a young man, do to keep me under control? Old Mr. Deyun has gone too far. It would be easy if they were here, but since Master wants to open a branch, I will definitely be stationed there properly.

Just like drum music and cross talk together. "

"I also know that you will agree. In this way, Tao Yang will be the Qilin Club, you will be the Crosstalk Club, and Xiao Luan will look at the situation in Yanjing. The task is not small."

"It's not bad. Cross talk is already a part of my life. There is no task that I don't have."

Qi Yuncheng said it sincerely. How could cross talk not be his main motivation for reviving his life? It is always an actor's pride to tell cross talk to so many audiences and make the audience happy.

However, the two elders couldn't talk about too much, so they just talked about casual things and talked about other senior brothers.

For example, Zhang Yunlei became the ambassador of Pechoin's national style, and Meng Hetang Zhou Jiuliang participated in the health committee's initiative to promote courtesy ambulances.

These young apprentices have each become responsible for the fire, so similar publicity activities will definitely come to our door.

The same is naturally true for Qi Yuncheng. In November, in addition to participating in the Spring Festival Gala review, he also has to hold several charity activities or charity performances, which they are indispensable for.

Again, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you can do more in society, do more.

After chatting for a while, the two people hurriedly arrived at the Drum Music Club at about nine o'clock in the evening.

He said that he would come as late as possible and let Lan Lan carry the burden. When he arrived at the entrance of Drum Music Club, Qi Yuncheng opened the car door for the uncle, said a word and left, walking faster than anyone else, with Yu Qian chasing after him. Can't catch up.

I love my own apprentice.

I really wanted to see what was going on at the scene.

When he stepped into the Drum Music Society, passed through the audience passage and saw the scene, he felt at ease.

The [-] seats in the auditorium were packed to capacity, with not a single empty seat left.

All attention is on the stage.

Lan Lan on the stage was waiting to sing "Mulan" with Beijing rhyme drums under the bright lights.

During the singing process, her raising her hands, her eyes, and the changes in his expression all conveyed the spirit. As for articulating words and exhaling, everything was gentle and elegant.

She is truly a beautiful girl with big drums.

When the master stood diagonally below the auditorium, he was very proud. When he saw the uncle coming, he couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, uncle, I walked a little too fast."

"It's okay, who among us is following whom, I understand."

"But what do you think? My apprentice looks good and sings well, right?"

When he is with the uncle, Qi Yuncheng is much more reserved in his speech. After all, the uncle is kind and can often play with their juniors.

You can tell by singing and meowing.

I come into contact with a lot of young people.

Yu Qian looked at the beautiful girl and said, "My singing is getting better and better. That's true. Go backstage. It would be great if you are recognized."

"Yes, let's go now."

The two people went backstage. When they went backstage, the actors backstage were very surprised.

They are all children who rarely see Uncle Yu coming over and don't know what to do.

After shouting, he stood slightly distant and looked at him blankly.

Qi Yuncheng asked them to calm down and prepare for the performance. Then he made some tea for the uncle and took a few sips. They had been in the car for two hours on the way here and needed to rest.

While the tea was being drank, there was applause from the other side of the stage, as if the performance was over.

Zhou Gulan quickly bowed and left the stage. When she left the stage, her chest kept rising and falling, because Hua Mulan just returned to the stage, which consumed a lot of her energy.

However, before he could even catch his breath, he rushed towards the master with one step.

"Don't pounce on me, you're the one who belongs to me. Just pounce on people when you see them."

Qi Yuncheng, who was sitting on the chair, immediately stood up and stopped her. After being stopped, Zhou Gulan called out to Grandpa Yu and began to feel aggrieved, "Master, why did you come just now? I was very anxious during the performance just now.

Thought you wouldn't come. "

"Your master came here late on purpose." Yu Qian betrayed the man while drinking tea.

This betrayal made Zhou Gulan even more uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, the master had done it on purpose. He suddenly felt extremely wronged and bit his lip and stared at the master.

Qi Yuncheng was speechless on the spot and glanced at the uncle, "Uncle, I won't let you do this. Next time we are on the same stage, I will let you meow like a cat once."

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Qian couldn't help but be happy and waved his hands, as if to say goodbye, he would be choked if he sang again.

After glancing at the old man, Qi Yuncheng looked at the girl again, "What should I do?" He had to complain, "Your own show? Are you still expecting me to come? It's not good now, I can handle it alone."

Fortunately, you are a girl. If a boy is as coquettish as you, you were not like this when I first took you in. "

When I first picked up Lanlan, I didn't have these emotions.

But it also proves one thing. The more things you can't get when you are a child, the more you grow up, you will crazily want to make up for it.

When she was a child, she had been studying and her life was repressed. How could she find someone to act coquettishly or protect herself? After having a master, the master would be able to protect her, so her temperament was biased in this direction.

In addition, her mistress also taught her bad things from time to time.

Zhou Gulan ignored what the master said, "I feel more at ease if you come. I'll be up in a hurry. If you don't come, I feel like there's nothing behind me all the time. It's very uncomfortable."

Qi Yuncheng understood his feelings. When he was performing during his special performance, Master, Uncle or Grandpa Zhang didn't come to see him, so he felt quite panicked.

"Thankfully you are a girl. Take a rest quickly."

"Yeah, luckily I'm a girl." Zhou Gulan smiled happily. From the moment she recognized her master, she knew that it was okay to act coquettishly around her, and he would love her.

"Didn't you say before that you wanted to be a boy and learn cross talk?"

"Really? I don't remember."

Zhou Gulan pretended to leave first, and then went to the teacher to touch up her makeup.

While she was touching up her makeup, Qi Yuncheng sat down again and looked at the uncle. The two looked at each other and smiled unconsciously.

Qi Yuncheng began to complain, "Uncle, have you seen it? Girls are hard to teach, hard to beat, and hard to scold. How can I accept a female apprentice?"

"This is your destiny, accept it."

"Speechless panic."

The two old men continued to drink tea, while Lan Lan chatted with a few girls. Most of the girls in the Drum Club were girls, so almost all the voices in the background were girls.

As for boys, there are only two or three of them, and they are accompanists, which is a bit rare.

After the girl on the stage finished singing, Zhou Gulan was about to go on stage again, "Master, I'm going up. Do you want to come over and watch? I will definitely perform well, don't you want to watch?"

"You don't care whether I look at it or not, just go up."

After answering her, Qi Yuncheng was not in a hurry and continued to sit and rest for a while, but sometimes he felt that Lan Lan was too clingy and often hung around and talked to him.I'm afraid that one day, she will become a bad talker too.

It wasn't until the host announced the curtain and applause sounded that the master finally started to leave.

"Uncle, are you going?"

"Go ahead and sit there for a while."

While talking, the two people went to the upper door. The girls who had just come down and the actors backstage all rushed out of the lower door. In addition to watching Lanlan's performance, they rushed to the lower door and looked at Teacher Qi Yuncheng and Yu Qian from time to time. teacher.

In the eyes of the younger generation, both of them are admired beings, and they can't help but look at them more.

And then Lanlan's performance began.

The familiar beats of the big drum were still heard, and the beautiful figure was still there. Qi Yuncheng looked very satisfied, because after they arrived, the girl was indeed visibly better, better than before, and her energy and energy were triggered to the top.

"When this girl gains more popularity and commercial value in the future, I'm afraid a big venue will open." Qi Yuncheng sighed quietly.

No matter what industry you are in, as long as you have commercial value, the organizer will invite you.

However, drum music is more difficult than cross talk, so if it is to open the show, Deyun can only support it by herself. Only when the support reaches a certain level can the organizer come to cooperate.

In the final analysis, the drum music market was still not open, so Qi Yuncheng began to think of ways to open the market. He had no other choice but to increase traffic.

With traffic, everything is easy.

He immediately put his hope in the Spring Festival Gala. During the Spring Festival Gala, he and Luan Yunping submitted a piece about drum music. Although it was not Beijing-style drum music, it was still related to drum music.

Now that the works have been approved, we have to see whether they will be rejected in the next few reviews.

This process is nerve-wracking, and often in the end, works that are less likely to be deleted are more likely to be deleted.

He couldn't guess what the hot topics of the recent Spring Festival Gala were and why.

That's why I'm worried.

I hope I have better luck.

As long as he can attend the Spring Festival Gala, he can definitely turn up the heat.

I can barely count the fire, and it shouldn't be a problem to add fuel to the flames when the fire is trending.

After thinking a lot, Qi Yuncheng smiled confidently and looked up at the girl performing. If the Spring Festival Gala relies on his own work, there will be another wave of popularity.

Then even if it is funded by oneself or Deyun Society, it will still give her a big boost.

Test the water first.

It is also the first time that he has become a hit just by relying on drum music. It may be difficult, but it already makes him a little excited.

About 10 minutes passed.

Applause came again.

The shouts from the old and young men below continued.

"Lanlan, you look even more beautiful today."

"You are the best singer in the youth team. Some kids are a little behind."

"Try to promote the white faction, Lanlan."

……

There were a lot of people who liked Lanlan singing at the scene. At the same time, some young and old people loved the Bai Pai and hoped that the Bai Pai would develop well.

Not to mention the Bai faction, as long as the drum music is good, they will be happy and come to support it.

Of course, there are also people who speak outright. If there was something bad that happened just now, they just say it directly.

If you don't sing smoothly, you must be feeling depressed.

It wasn't until Lanlan saved up that some people felt good about it.

"Thank you all."

Zhou Gulan bowed and thanked the compliments, holding the drum shuttlecock and board in his hand again, "Finally, I will sing a piece of "Feng Yi Pavilion" for everyone!"

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Amidst the applause, the audience welcomed the actor to sing and liked it very much.

"The atmosphere is good." Yu Qian looked at the scene and said, his spirits lifted a lot.

Qi Yuncheng nodded without saying anything. It could be seen that those who called out should come often, and the rest rarely came to see what was new, but looking at the newness also revealed something new, otherwise some of them might have left by now.

If you are not good, the people in Tianjin will not give you face.

And Lanlan also remembered her master’s words, come as often as you can, so she finally saved up and finished “Feng Yi Pavilion”.

After singing "Feng Yi Pavilion", the audience burst into applause, and many people were moved by the actors.

Then the host came on stage and announced the end of the performance. According to his original habit, Qi Yuncheng would definitely come up and have a lively atmosphere at this time.

There will be no more today, just let her concert end quietly.

"Master, are you thirsty? I'll make you some tea."

When he got backstage, Zhou Gulan came to the master to ask before he could take a rest.

Before Qi Yuncheng had time to speak, Yu Qian stood beside him with his hands behind his back and said, "You don't ask me if I'm thirsty? You only care about your master?"

When the junior was slightly deflated, he gave an awkward smile.

Qi Yuncheng didn't care about this until the uncle, she was just joking and took the tea she had made and handed it to her apprentice. She looked very tired.

Regardless of anything, Zhou Gulan took the master's tea and took a few sips.

"You may have a big task next year. You will have to study hard and polish your stage style within a few months."

"What mission, can I know in advance?"

Holding the tea cup, Lanlan widened her beautiful eyes and said.

"No, because I'm not sure yet."

"Oh."

"Let's go change clothes and take off makeup first. Judging from how energetic Grandpa Yu is today, you must be singing a few lines.

Later you play the drum kit and let your grandpa sing a happy song. "

"it is good!"

He agreed crisply, and the girl went over to take off her makeup and change clothes. Yu Qian on the side was speechless, but the man still understood him.

He said it would be difficult to sing if he didn't want to, but he could sing if he wanted to without being invited by others.

Just now she was watching the girl perform in the side curtain, and the desire to sing emerged in her heart.

So it can be seen that the original meowing was not forced, but the idea of ​​​​having fun was born in my heart.

Well, let's just let the uncle sing sweetly next time, Qi Yuncheng thought.

As for why they didn't perform when the audience was around, I didn't think it was necessary. They just planned to have fun and have fun on their own after the drum music club ended, so there was no burden.

Sometimes you can have the most fun just by yourself.

(End of this chapter)