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

"I'm back, husband! Qinqin looks very happy today, and she may want to have children in the future."

After seeing Li Qin off, Song Yi came back and said happily.

However, the conversation became much quieter as soon as we entered the door.

I found out who my husband was talking to on the phone, and the word Li Haoyu came out from time to time, as if he was discussing his affairs.

The discussion took a long time.

A full six to seven five minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yicai asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's about the apprenticeship. Xiaoyu's basic skills are pretty good. He needs to find more confidence. As long as he is confident, his stage performance will naturally come.

Just like Xiaoyue back then, Xiaoyue couldn't figure it out when he first came on stage. "

Song Yi listened to the words and slowly sat next to her husband, "It seems that your task is quite heavy. How difficult it is to educate a child. It takes many years to become a talent.

And when you are not a talented person, you have to watch the master all the time.

Fortunately, I am a mistress, so I can just take care of Lanlan. "

"I don't want to expose you, have you taken care of me?" Qi Yuncheng suddenly laughed and complained, "When Lan Lan was a teenager, you asked her to cook for you. She should take care of you, and sometimes she has to buy food for you. food.

Although it is supposed to be right, I feel that the taste is not right. "

"Hahaha, I like her."

Song Yi smiled and suddenly felt embarrassed, and quickly turned around to find the two children to play with.

But one thing to say, she is still a very good mistress and has a lot to worry about, which is nothing more than a joke between the couple.

Then today is the end of the day.

The couple started preparing dinner. There was no need to prepare, there was still a lot left at noon.

If your children still want to eat hot pot, let them eat.

"dad."

"what happened?"

"When will that aunt come next time?"

"Hey, are you still looking forward to it?" Qi Yuncheng pinched the little girl's face curiously and gave her some food, "Were you so afraid of being abducted by her before?"

"Auntie said to bring yogurt."

"Well, you are looking forward to eating."

Sometimes parents really don’t know what a child will grow into in the future.

As the saying goes, you look old at the age of three, but Xixi can't stand it. She may be even more powerful than her mother in the future, but she loves her own children.

It hurts no matter what.

Don't say you love her, every child is like this.

So in the following days, Qi Yuncheng began to assign jokes to Li Haoyu, assigning him a job that he was better at.

The job he is better at is speaking.

So I spent three days doing nothing else. I called him home every night when I came back, just to erase some of the bad things about him.

Let him perform neatly on stage.

Fortunately, his understanding is indeed good, but he is not good at stage performance.

When the day came for him to perform at the Guangde Building of the youth team, Qi Yuncheng specially picked it up.

His opening was just enough to watch him.

After watching him, he had to participate in an event with some actors from Qing Yunian at 03:30. Time was tight, so he had to leave quickly after watching one of his performances.

There will be a little delay on the way.

"How's it going? Have you been on stage?"

Hurrying to the backstage, Qi Yuncheng found Yang Hetong immediately.

Yang Hetong was talking to several young actors backstage at the moment. They were all very young and didn't speak a word. When he saw the person coming, he immediately went over to talk to them.

"It just came on. I have to go and see the effect soon, but I have something to tell them."

"Okay, you're busy, I'll go take a look."

Taking steps, Qi Yuncheng went up to the side curtain.

As soon as he went up, Yang Hetong couldn't help but look at the direction of the stage. He hoped that this child would perform better. Otherwise, it would be no good if he could never pass this hurdle. As long as he passed, he could give Zihe a little more time to join other teams to perform officially. .

Now he knows about forty jobs and works very hard.

But it is precisely because of the overall state of the person that every crosstalk is quite satisfactory.

In other words, I can listen, but only to the extent that I can continue to listen.

When he reached the side curtain, Qi Yuncheng saw his apprentice at first sight.

He is only a teenager and looks very young.

But the admiring person next to me is about twenty years old.

"Thank you for your applause. Come on stage and introduce yourself first."

"Tell everyone your name."

"My name is Li Haoyu."

"My name is Fu Chang."

Suddenly Li Haoyu looked at his partner next to him and asked, "Huh? What do you do?"

"I'm a crosstalk actor."

"Oh? Crosstalk actor? Then we are a little different. I am a literary person."

"what are you?"

"Literati."

"Literati?" He looked up and down at Douse, "I really didn't see it."

"Of course you can't tell."

"how?"

"I haven't smelled you."

"I have to let you smell it, that's called a literati." He corrected him with admiration. At the same time, this was considered a small baggage, but there was no sound here.

It's really just the beginning.

So Li Haoyu continued: "I have to read every day."

"it is good."

"Read the newspaper."

"Study."

"Physical gymnastics."

"exercise."

"Dance with the sword."

"good."

"Write a poem."

"Cultivate sentiment."

"Pee on the bed."

"You pee slowly first!!"

The first little baggage came out at the beginning, and there were people laughing below, some chuckles.

It's not much, but it's good.

"This state feels a bit better than usual." Qi Yuncheng commented on the side screen. It seems that the three nights of teaching were not in vain.

After noticing the atmosphere, Li Haoyu was quite frightened at first, fearing what would happen if the scene continued like this. Then he didn't dare to try, thinking that it would be over if the performance continued in a normal way. At least there would be no mistakes.

But today's performance was different. Master told him to be confident and not to be afraid of making mistakes or being embarrassed. Crosstalk actors all experience this.

The more you fear this, the less you will be able to grow.

So today I am going to change my style, and the baggage just now is one of the changes.

This change gave him a little more confidence.

As usual, he would just follow the old words.

But today, the people he used in the Eight Screens were rude people, reckless people, and children.

After about ten minutes of preparation, we reached the node.

"I told you to calm down." He stopped her, "Don't be of the same level as me. I don't know how to speak, so just think of me as a rude person."

"Wait a minute."

Li Haoyu looked over and asked, "Who do you think you are?" "You're a rude person." He continued to respond with admiration.

"Rude? You can't compare."

"Why can't I compare?"

"That's another ancient man."

"I do not know."

"Don't know? Well, let me tell you and listen. I'm thinking about that time..."

"It's still a thing of the past."

"There was a rude man in the Tang Dynasty. His surname was Weichi, his given name was Gong, and his nickname was Jingde. He lived in Liu Wuzhou, behind Baoding Mountain. He captured three passes in the day and eight villages in the night.

Since the King of Qin, he visited Baibi Pass at night. Under the Jing De moon, he chased the King of Qin. He whipped him three times and gave him two maces, and his horse jumped into the red mud stream.Since the surrender to the Tang Dynasty, he conquered the south and fought against Wang Shichong, and swept the north to conquer Pikeneng.Crossing the sea to conquer the east, visiting Baipao under the moon.The king of Tang Dynasty won the victory and returned to the court with his troops.

That Yu Chigong, because he saved Baipao, punched the emperor's uncle Li Daozong outside the Meridian Gate, knocking out two front teeth.The king of Tang Dynasty was furious and demoted him to the farm.Later, when Bai Pao visited Jingde, Yu Chigong was sitting alone on the bow fishing. Suddenly, he heard people shouting behind him and horses barking again.

I am conquering Xue Pingliao in the east, and I have come here specially to visit my old friend. You and I will go to the Golden Palace to deliver the order to ensure that you will remain an official in the court forever.Jingde said, "General, don't make the mistake of me. I am a villager in the mountains, a plower and a hoeer. I am a rude person." "

This opening is not too long.

But when Liu Haoyu said it, the following still gave him applause. While applauding, there were also some interested audience members.

After listening to cross talk for so long, it’s impossible not to be able to tell whether these young actors have any skills.

Especially for youth team performances, the tickets are cheap and the level is not far behind.

I was immediately puzzled.

"This young actor can do it well. He speaks clearly and is more comfortable than the actors I listened to yesterday. He doesn't rush or mess around, and every word is clear."

"The basic skills seem to be more solid."

Several viewers expressed their feelings below.

Relatively speaking, it is much better than the young actors they listen to.

The applause and atmosphere for this are enough to give the actors a sense of confidence.

Qi Yuncheng was quite satisfied when he saw this scene.

The most rare thing about Guankou is that he makes the audience feel relaxed and comfortable, and speaking quickly and clearly are just basic skills.

Many young actors speak just to be fast, but the rhythm is not good. It feels like they are holding their breath, making the audience want them to finish speaking quickly. If they finish speaking well, the audience will also let out a sigh of relief.

But is this enjoyment?No, it’s the audience who are worried together and in a complete state.

"That's it." Qi Yuncheng had the idea of ​​​​leaving, and at the same time he found Yang Hetong and spoke.

"This kid actually lacks self-confidence. It will be easier to act if he has confidence, so I need to encourage him more. He Tong, please help me later."

As a master, it’s hard for me to explain clearly. "

"I understand, go ahead and do your work." Yang Hetong has taken care of a lot of children, so he naturally understands the reasoning.

Just like one disciple and one teaching.

This child's frivolous mentality must be suppressed, while the other child may need more encouragement and pampering.

Teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

If all disciples treat the Fa the same way, then they are not masters, they are just teachers in the school.

"I am leaving."

Taking a look at the time, Qi Yuncheng realized that it was almost 03:30, and the event was [-]:[-], but he couldn't hit it right on time. He needed to arrive in advance, and it was the right time to go.

So he left quickly.

As soon as he left, the actors on the stage were still acting.

There are two more ones behind.

He used Guan'er well and it was quite effective, so the opening scene was warmed by him.

This one made him very happy. After the master carefully arranged it, he felt that this was the best cross talk he had said in several months.

All conditions are in place.

Although other works have also been placed, today is just good.

"Teacher Yang."

After coming down, Li Haoyu glanced at the teacher immediately.

Yang Hetong nodded. He first pointed out some bad things and then encouraged him to keep him in this state.

If he can replicate his current state, he will definitely become an excellent actor in a short time.

But after saying this, Yang Hetong couldn't help but said: "Your master came here just now."

"Master is here?"

Li Haoyu was startled. If Qi Yuncheng saw it at this time, he would definitely find that his expression was exactly the same as when his master came to watch his performance.

Master was quite a thief back then.

Come here from time to time.

"Master said yesterday that he didn't have time. He had to attend an event in the afternoon, so he just asked me to perform well."

"Yes, but I squeezed in some time and came over. I watched you for more than ten minutes at the side curtain just now.

After reading it, I left. "

As soon as these words came out, Li Haoyu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Because he always felt that his performance was too poor, but even so, Master always treated him well.

I often call him home for extra meals, and keep asking him if he’s full during meals, so don’t be restrained.

I always give him tips on business matters, not to mention introducing myself to everyone.

However, I have nothing to be proud of Master.

Just now, Master quietly came over to see me again, and I felt that I really need to work harder.

I hope to be Master's pride one day.

This is the idea of ​​being a disciple, and I really don’t want to be ashamed of the cultivation I received from my master.

But when the master never cares about these, no matter whether he is good or bad, he is his disciple.

As long as you take cross talk seriously, it's okay.

For example, Lan Lan was not always able to learn drum music at the beginning, but she loved her when she should. She is a very good girl.

So in the next period of time, Li Haoyu did study hard for a period of time.

If the master is not here, ask the uncle. If the uncle is not here, ask the old gentleman.

And Qi Yuncheng can also see with the naked eye that he has become better, which makes people very proud.

Because he didn't have much time to teach in recent months, it was very difficult for him to learn.

In the end, cultivation still depends on the individual.

Then the time came for Deyun's New Year's Eve performance. After the New Year's Eve performance, Qi Yuncheng still had to go to the Spring Festival Gala for review.

There are three rounds of review, and after the three rounds it’s Master’s birthday and the box is sealed.

Time is very fast.

The day of sealing was very lively.

First, the mistress prepared a banquet at the Hong Kong Hall early in the morning, and then a group of actors prepared for the performance.

By six or seven o'clock.

Actors arrived one after another, but there were fewer and fewer old Mr. De Yunshe, and more and more young people.

"Master, Grandpa Guo, Grandpa Yu, Master Luan, Master Yue, Uncle Shaobing Master, Master Kong... I wish you all a good year."

As soon as Qi Yuncheng brought Lanlan to the backstage of Beizhan, his clear voice shouted one after another.

The shouting was so enthusiastic.

Those who were called out obediently took out a red envelope from their pockets.

In the blink of an eye, Lanlan had a bunch of red envelopes in her hands.

The Chinese New Year will be coming in a few days, and it is impossible for them as elders not to prepare.

In particular, her master, Wang Hui, was the most prepared, because the annual meeting was about to take place, and some actors would be given red envelopes and bonuses.

"It's up to her."

Guo Degang sat on a chair backstage and reluctantly took out a red envelope from his pocket. It was as difficult as going to heaven to ask for money from a crosstalk actor.

Just this girl, none of them can stop her.

Liu Xiaoting and Shang Xiaoju, who also came here, came to the backstage and struggled with the uncle, uncle, master, grandpa and others for a long time before they got some red envelopes.

He even had to nod and bow in various ways and bring tea and water to him.

There is no need for Lanlan, just shout.