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

Chapter 750 Can you blame me?How hard I work! 【Please subscribe】

In the Tianjin Auditorium, Qi Yuncheng sang a few lines and continued to play the drum kit.

He was in excellent condition during the beating, and every move revealed joy, because this was what he loved to do, and before singing this drum, he often sought lessons from old gentlemen.

The current drum music club includes Jingyun Dagu, Meihua Dagu, Tiepian Dagu, Suzhou Pingtan, Danxian, Henan Zhuozi, and Jingdong Dagu, and they can bear the title of drum music club.

And after playing for more than ten seconds, the singing came out again.

"Old man Zhang is over 50 years old this year~

Later, his daughter was named Zhang Guilan~

"What about Guilan~~" Qi Yuncheng gestured at the clothes while singing on the stage, "How nice is the red checkered shirt~~
The uniform pants are student blue~~

Her jet black hair has two pigtails~~

The green canvas schoolbag is hanging by my side~~"

That old man is wearing blue cloth pants and a white cloth coat~~

Wear Shina Bang’s flip-up shoes on your feet~~
He is in good health, has a dark red face, and is walking in front carrying a burden~~"

As soon as he stopped breathing, Qi Yuncheng hit the board on his left hand twice with the rhythm, and then pointed forward slightly with his right hand holding the shuttlecock, "Don't look at this pole, it's narrow at both ends but not wide~
If you don't put it on the load, it won't bend either~~
When you put it on a carrier, your head is trembling and your head is shaking, and no matter how heavy the weight is, it doesn't weigh down your shoulders~~"

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

After singing a short section, when Qi Yuncheng put down his performance and concentrated on playing the drum kit, there was a lot of applause from below.

Singing drum music well is a kind of inner appreciation.

Why did young masters in ancient times go to teahouses to listen to ditty every day? It was originally good to listen to, and it also told a story.

In this story about sending a girl to college, the protagonists of the story are Zhang Laohan and Zhang Guilan, but a carrying pole is used as a clue, and flashbacks are interspersed with many life fragments, reflecting a farmer's revolutionary struggle and extraordinary experience of turning over and building a new life.

What era and what creation.

It is not easy for each piece of folk art to be passed down.

So when the daughter talks about her father's oppression later in the song, Qi Yuncheng's emotions are still there, and the feelings between the characters are vividly expressed.

Because of this, not to mention the audiences from other cities who came to praise the actors, even the knowledgeable Tianjin elders sitting in the seats below could not help but admire the performance.

For the first time, I felt that the crosstalk actor they had always liked, the extremely funny crosstalk actor, might have been delayed by crosstalk.

And it was not only the audience who felt good about it, but also the apprentice Zhou Gulan who was wearing light makeup and dressed up nicely.

She stood near the side curtain and did not move for a long time. She was completely affected by Master's performance. Her eyes were full of Master, and there was no mistaking it.

Master has always been the direction she pursues. Not only the direction, but also the great motivation and inspiration she has given her.

He also told her that if you love folk art, you should work hard for it and be persistent for it.

Maybe one day, the master and the apprentice will make drum music popular.

Zhou Gulan thought like this, as if it was not a difficult thing, because in his heart his master was the most powerful person, just like in the eyes of his children, his father was the most powerful person in the world.

Although there is not much age difference between them, she is already the eldest daughter of her master's family when it comes to her usual coquettish behavior.

"It's your turn next, remember to take some time, you have to return."

"Oh oh oh!"

Master Wang Hui reminded Zhou Gulan that he panicked and almost forgot that he was going to perform. How could he forget such an important thing? He was completely attracted by Master's performance.

"At this time of year, the red sun shines brightly~~
The earth turns red and the mountains turn red~~

The girl becomes popular, the old man becomes popular~~
Father and son, hurry forward~~"

On the stage, Qi Yuncheng finished singing the last few lines, put the drum shuttlecock and the board on the book drum with a smile, and immediately stepped back and bowed deeply to the audience.

A deep bow, in return, the crowd was filled with excitement.

Perhaps because of today's singing, many viewers really fell in love with drum music.

After he left, the host came on stage to announce the curtain. During the announcement, he said a few more gossips. At this time, Qi Yuncheng quickly took a look at his slim girl.

"Master, you sang so well."

"You are really in the mood."

Qi Yuncheng was speechless and began to mutter, "After you go on stage, just perform normally. Although I praise you, it cannot be done in one place. You need to do it one game after another, so you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. You have to think that you are on stage." When you enter a big venue, you must force yourself to perform in a stunning way, don’t have that thought.

Performing seriously and improving yourself little by little is your current goal. "

"I know Master."

"Next, please enjoy Jingyun Dagu's "Taixu Fantasy", performed by Zhou Gulan! Accompaniment:..."

The host's voice appeared. Zhou Gulan didn't have time to say anything to the master. He took a deep breath and started to step up to the stage.

As soon as she came on stage, Qi Yuncheng looked at her back under the lights, and when he looked at the two thousand people under the stage applauding her, he really felt that the child had grown up at 01:30.

"Husband, don't you think it's great to meet Lanlan?" Song Yi, the daughter-in-law, quietly whispered something in her husband's ear.

Qi Yuncheng looked back at her proud smiling face, couldn't help but show the same expression, and kept nodding.

"Not only did I meet Lanlan, but I also met you, my master, my wife, and the children, including my gang of deceitful senior brothers. It was great."

When mentioning the deceitful fellow apprentices, Wang Hui laughed heartily beside her. This was not the case among fellow apprentices, especially since she knew the tempers of Shaobing, Xiaoyue and the others very well.

He was raised here since he was a child.

But speaking of the children, the teacher's wife suddenly said, "Yesterday, when your master and uncle finished their performance in another place, they had already scheduled the recording time for the second season of Dou Xiao Club."

"Huh? So fast?"

"The ratings are great. They have been discussing and considering it for a long time. I estimate that it will be launched after the [-]th anniversary of your cooperation with Xiao Luan. If you participate again then, it will also allow the audience to watch you more."

Qi Yuncheng nodded. His [-]th anniversary collaboration with Team Luan was scheduled for October, but they had to tour for two months in August and September, so they were busy enough.

If you're busy, you can take your father-in-law, mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, Xixi, and Jingjing to play around the world for two months.

Their family now has no other desires. They are not short of food, drink, and money. All they have left is to play.

After making some plans in her mind, Qi Yuncheng returned her gaze to the apprentice who was performing. When she performed, many of the audience applauded.

For a girl who plays drum music to achieve this level, she is actually unique in this era.

So the audience kept shouting for encouragement.

"Okay, good actor."

"Sing more, and sing and cry for Daiyu in the encore."

“You must sing more, come on!!”

After hearing each voice, Zhou Gulan looked at the dark crowd in the audience and naturally bowed and thanked her. She knew that it was all because of her master's reputation, otherwise who would pay attention to her.

Now that I want to praise myself, it is absolutely impossible to lose the drum music club and lose the master's face.

The moment you get on stage and pick up the drum, shuttlecock and board.

She looks like a beautiful girl with big drums.

"Thank you everyone. Without further ado, I would like to dedicate a section of "Tai Xu Illusion" to you. Sorry for bothering the teachers."

The strings sounded, the drum kit was played skillfully, and Zhou Gulan started his performance seriously.

On this huge stage, she, a little girl, has to look weak and insecure.

Because the space is so spacious, the usual small theater is just a few steps away from the side curtain.

It's very far away now.

But she was not nervous at all, because this was the place where Master had performed just now. Thinking of Master, she could only cope with the performance calmly.

She wasn't as worried as before. She was also very puzzled and didn't know what was going on, but that was the fact.

As a master, the eldest girl has a sense of pride and luck in her bones.In this way, the excitement tonight continued.

The media, audiences, and netizens are all paying attention.

Although the performance is not live broadcast, news headlines and actual conditions of the special performance are constantly being circulated on the Internet.

For example, Qi Yuncheng sang something, Zhou Gulan sang something, and Lan Lan dressed up beautifully in three cheongsam tonight.

Each becomes a topic.

If you have the heat and some skills, you can push no matter what you do given enough time.

At the same time, Guo Degang and others who were performing in other cities were also paying attention to the excitement on the Internet.

You can often see information about Tianjin Auditorium on your mobile phone, and Qi Yuncheng himself even uploads photos of his apprentices performing on stage from time to time.

He rarely posts on Weibo, but when he does it is definitely about performances and his children.

"Lanlan's performance has left us both alone. We can't go back to see it."

In a venue in Shanghai, Guo Degang and Yu Qian had just come down the backstage, and then Gao Feng came up to talk.

"Yuncheng arranged the opening of today well. The Suzhou Pingtan is very eye-catching. It is a perfect opening. I have worked hard." Yu Qian is always in a leisurely and contented state, drinking tea and watching the excitement of the meager drum music.
"Let him tinker with things, and you'll always feel at ease."

Neither of the two elders could put down their mobile phones, and their fingers flicked the page from time to time to look at the situation. At the same time, the face of the master was full of pride.

The state of drum music is getting better and better now. If I can absorb more types of music over time, it may not be a big deal if it becomes popular and goes on tour.

Of course, we have to take it step by step. The audience is still not large now. Their goal is to increase the audience so that there will be fans all over the country, and then the tour can be carried out.

Just looking at it, time flies by.

Just over 20 minutes.

I swiped my phone and passed by in the blink of an eye, and then the round-headed Hou Zhen came on stage to announce the curtain.

After the curtain call, the two elders took the stage, and the place below was as lively as ever.

Gifts came one after another.

"Thank you everyone, I'm very happy tonight. It's all because of Teacher Yu."

Yu Qian waved his hand, "No."

"Teacher Yu likes it, and I see netizens are kindly praising you as the Queen of Crosstalk."

"The emperor?"

"I'm here." Guo Degang straightened his back and pointed in another direction, "Come here, put Empress Yu in the cold palace."

"What are you doing in the cold palace? I didn't commit anything."

"We have been together for more than 20 years and have not been able to have a single child."

"Can you blame me? How hard I worked!"

Hahahahaha!
The place exploded instantly.

A roar of laughter.

The amount of information is huge.

Guo Degang and Yu Qian also laughed wildly on the stage. It was obvious that the old couple were very happy.

All kinds of jokes.

Children are born as children, and they don't have to worry as elders.

Even the children's side was as lively as theirs.

Regardless of the different concepts between the drum music field and the cross talk field, cross talk should be more popular, but there is no difference tonight, they all have actors.

Several programs in a row have received a lot of praise.

Even if it's blue, it's almost the same, so I hold them all.

When you sing to the end, you will be the second half of the master and the last one as the apprentice.

The bottom is the most important program in a venue.

The girl changed into a crimson cheongsam and performed seriously, but she was very tired during the performance.

Today she made the most comebacks. She made three good returns in each of them.

If I count carefully, I sang six verses tonight.

So when I sang to the end of the song and added another section, some sweat broke out on my forehead.

But no matter how tired she was, she never relaxed a bit, holding the drum and shuttlecock with a determined look in her eyes.

Following the master and the old gentleman, she heard many things and stories.

These stories inspire her.

For example, Mr. Luo Yusheng performed nine performances in one day, and the opera singer Tan Yuanshou performed Shajiabang for more than 60 consecutive days.

But Tan Fuying and Ma Lianliang made a mistake on stage, and the audience almost broke the roof.

How strict it was back then is completely different from what it is now.

Today's actors are just actors, not entertainers anymore.

"Hu~~"

After singing the last part of "Feng Yi Pavilion", she finally breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that she had basically finished singing today, but that was just the basics, and the audience couldn't stand it and wanted to hear more.

"Okay, let's sing one more song."

"A foolish old man can move mountains."

"Daiyu burned the manuscript."

In the Tianjin Auditorium, audience members shouted from below. Zhou Gulan, who was slightly panting, could only respond with a smile.

"Thank you everyone. Finally, let's invite all the actors to come up. I am very grateful to the teachers for their guidance."

"One more, Meng Jiangnu, one more."

"Yeah, one more."

Apparently they didn't hear enough, and the audience kept shouting.

But if Lan Lan were to sing again, her strength might not be able to keep up.

I just worked too hard.

The master was aware of the situation and atmosphere in the background. He didn't mean to embarrass the actors, he just liked to hear it.

So he led a group of actors out and walked out of the stage.

The original shouting was finally covered up by the welcome and applause.

But Qi Yuncheng could not ignore the audience's request and asked immediately after walking out.

"Sing Meng Jiangnu, do you want to hear another part?"

"think."

"Okay, let's just sing one more section. My apprentice and I will come together and I will sing the first half. Can the staff bring up another drum and a microphone?"

Qi Yuncheng's actions can be regarded as enchanting the hearts of the audience in the auditorium who were still full of emotions. The applause came one after another. Master and disciple sang together, which is indeed the best.

And doing this can also give the girl a rest time, which is completely enough.

Zhou Gulan naturally understood what Master meant, and the anxiety in her heart was slightly calmed down. It was okay for her to perform, but it was a bit difficult for her to control the stage and deal with the audience.

(End of this chapter)