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

Chapter 751 Our daughter is over five years old and seems to have no other hobbies except eating! 【Please subscribe】

Qi Yuncheng: "In the feudal Spring and Autumn Period, Qin Shihuang built the Great Wall and the people suffered. It caused misery to all the people, and poison spread all over the world. Ghosts and gods were hurt. Books were burned, Confucianism was humiliated, education was humiliated, and the country was arbitrarily arrogant. Only Meng Jiangnu, Fan Qiliang's wife, was a mess. The universe is upright and virtuous, and the results are unparalleled in the world~~"

Zhou Gulan: "Ever since Nafu repaired the Great Wall and left, the beautiful lady described her face as damaged and yellowed. Rouge deliberately said she had a sad face, Cui Dai had no intention and was too lazy to dress up..."

on the stage.

The master and the disciple played drums on both sides and sang Meng Jiangnu on the Beijing rhyme drum respectively.

The meaning of this scene is much better than the actors singing alone.

The key point in the inheritance of folk art is inheritance.

So the media in the audience kept taking pictures.

After the song was finished, Qi Yuncheng began to grasp the time.

Because of the many performances, he could only briefly introduce today's actors, including Mr. Wu and Wu Lijuan. They completed their tasks very well as supporting guests today.

Added a little more color to the venue.

After the introduction, they will talk about their apprentice. Today's protagonist is her. However, the time is very stuck. There are only less than five or six minutes. After spending the last five or six minutes chatting with the audience about his girl, Qi Yuncheng led everyone in-depth. Take a bow and thank you all for today.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Watching the actors bow, the auditorium burst into applause.

As a niche drum music performance, today's performance by Qi Yuncheng and his apprentices was much more exciting than ordinary drum music performances, otherwise it would not be so lively.

In fact, the popularity of drum music cannot keep up with cross talk, and it all depends on the charm of the actors.

"Go down and take a rest."

The actors who were blocked by the stage curtain began to move to the backstage one by one. When they arrived backstage, everyone else was okay, only Zhou Gulan was resting and drinking water.

The master walked up to her and told her about today's performance.

I have to say both good and bad. From now on, she will have more performance experience.

An actor's experience depends entirely on the summary after the performance.

After talking a lot, Qi Yuncheng suddenly grasped a point, looked at the girl and said: "There is basically no big problem on the stage today. The main thing is that you don't know how to steal your strength."

"Stealing your strength?" Zhou Gulan wondered while blinking her beautiful eyes without taking off her costume.

"Yes. Don't think that stealing energy means being lazy and not working hard during the performance. On the contrary, if you don't know how to steal energy, you will not be able to perform well in a big performance.

If you want to perform as many performances as you do, you will have to die from exhaustion.

The more powerful an actor is, the more he knows how to steal... Forget it, let's use another word. "Qi Yuncheng knew there was someone in the background, so he immediately changed his mind. Grandpa Zhang and his master told him what he said subconsciously.

As for teaching girls to use more elegant words, after all, girls cannot be taught like old men.

Otherwise, he will really become a big man in the future.

"Have a rest. In a big performance, actors perform one piece after another. You don't know how to let yourself rest in the middle. If you sing a piece and then come back immediately, you are still young."

Zhou Gulan nodded numbly as he listened to the master's words. Today's performance was very tiring, even more tiring than a special performance in a small theater. Although the number of pieces performed was similar, for some reason today, the level was even deeper.

When I thought about it carefully, I instantly realized that I was working too hard to perform well.

"If you are still a student, it is okay if you work hard enough, because you can only do it this way. Girl, you are different now, you can be said to be an actor now.

As an actor, you should know how to take a break, to let the work hold you, not to let the work hold you.

Otherwise, the audience will feel tired and blocked. "

"Master, how can you steal your strength?"

"..."

Qi Yuncheng sat on the chair as if he had eaten bitter gourd. He was thinking in vain and just learned the word.

In this scene, Wang Hui and Song Yi, who were also backstage, were very happy, because Lan Lan really looked more and more like his master.

Very similar.

After a second or two of silence, Qi Yuncheng began to tell her some techniques, and he could only talk about techniques. How to steal the show is actually an actor's years of experience.

Once you learn how to steal your energy, you will feel relaxed on stage.

Cross talk is a good example. The more the words are played and the words are played, the more relaxed and happy the audience will listen.

He said it very seriously, even for the sake of being serious, just like a fool, I wanted to hit him.

This is why Xiaoyue was kicked off the stage in the first place.

After being taught the skills by the master, Zhou Gulan was clever and vaguely understood something. If he performed again, he would not be as serious as he was today because it was a big venue.

At least I can take a break.

But suddenly his mind opened up, and Zhou Gulan looked at the master with bright eyes.

"Master, how about you teach me cross talk? After I finish singing a drum song, I can take a break and tell a joke?"

"Go and play."

Unable to deal with her, Qi Yuncheng left his chair and walked towards Yifang. After making eye contact with his wife and mistress, he acted embarrassed and spoke directly.

"Sometimes I really want to get rid of this apprentice."

Wang Hui chuckled, "I seem to have heard this from your master."

"It's different. At least I'm still very well-behaved in the audience. This girl talks about cross talk every day..."

"What kind of master and apprentice, I think it's pretty much the same. Lan Lan, go take off your makeup and change clothes."

"it is good."

After chatting with the master for a while, Zhou Gulan had recovered from fatigue. The young man was in good health and immediately became active again.

She left happily, and Song Yi slowly approached her husband and helped him unbutton his coat. She knew that he was not very tired today and was very worried about the child.

So three times five times two were taken off and folded.

The process was so fast that Song Yi himself found it incredible, "Hubby, I took off my coat faster again."

"No matter how fast you are, you can't beat me. My speed is top-notch."

"Uncle Yu? What does it have to do with him?"

Qi Yuncheng grinned. Back then, he, his master, and the uncle performed a performance of taking off his mandarin jacket to compliment himself. One of the scenes involved the uncle taking off his mandarin jacket.

The mandarin jacket also has buttons, so why did it take a few seconds to undo them all? When he came over to grab his mandarin jacket, good guy, it opened with just a touch, and he took it off who knows how fast.

Invincible hand speed.

"Okay, let's get ready to eat." Song Yi didn't understand why the uncle took off his coat so quickly. He helped her husband fold the coat and immediately started thinking about eating.

The mistress had already taken the phone and went out to confirm with the restaurant.

Qi Yuncheng nodded and immediately turned to the accompanist teacher, Mr. Wu and Wu Lijuan who were also resting, and invited them to eat together.

When it comes to eating, Mr. Wu is hesitant.

He didn't participate in the meal. He only turned to look at his child Wu Lijuan. It seemed that for the first time at such an old age, he didn't know what to do.

I thought of the entertainment I had seen on TV, and felt that I should go there for the sake of my children. I hope they would take care of their children more often.

In his eyes, the Drum Club is a rare platform, and it would be good to drink more wine and let them teach more children.

In this way, the group simply packed up and prepared to take the car to a Tianjin restaurant for a dinner to celebrate the success of the drum music field's performance as a group of people.

But there is still something wrong in the process, because the old man from the Drum Music Club came today. When I contacted and met with the old man, I was surrounded by a large circle chatting.

Many people were filming this scene, and it was revealed that they liked it so much. It is estimated that the video of Qi Yuncheng, Lanlan and the old man chatting happily will be posted online the next day.

However, they declined when they were invited to have dinner together. They were not interested. Listening to drum music all night and going home happily would be enough to make them happy.So after chatting for another ten minutes, they went to the restaurant smoothly.

"Why are you so late?" Song Yi came out to greet her husband and girl at the hotel gate. She was among the first to leave for dinner.

I can't help it, I'm already hungry.

"Let's chat with the old gentleman for a while. Everyone will be happy tonight."

"Hurry up then. The dishes are already served. They are all delicious. They make my mouth water. I will definitely buy them back for the children to try tomorrow."

Leaning back, holding her husband's hand, and urging Lan Lan, Song Yi quickly took them to the box.

But Lanlan followed behind without saying anything. In this scene, dog food was sprinkled everywhere, and she didn't care about her child at all. She was very depressed.

As if I was completely redundant.

It would be nice for the master's wife to hold her arm.

When we got to the box, almost all the people sitting there were acquaintances, no one was unfamiliar to them.

There is a rule for Deyun Club performances, that is, you can only gather with your own people for dinner, and not even the organizer will come with you.

Something happened because of this before, otherwise this kind of rule would not have been added to the contract.

But Qi Yuncheng felt that the addition was right. He couldn't deal with outsiders in the first place. It was only troublesome for acquaintances to sit together to eat and drink together.

By the way, I also called Master and reported the results.

"Well... let me toast you all. Thank you teachers for teaching the children."

Mr. Wu said the wine table lines unskilledly, and in his heart he only hoped that Juanjuan could become a good actress.

When he was studying with him, he didn't expect her to be on the big stage. Now he has hope in his heart that he can perform in the small theater in Suzhou for the rest of his life. Children shouldn't be like this.

So thank them very much.

"You are serious. Wu Lijuan is a very good child, and she should work very hard. Sir, I have to give you a toast. Thanks to your assistance tonight."

As the manager of the Drum Club, Qi Yuncheng needed to stand up and speak, so he immediately took a drink from the wine glass, and the old gentleman drank too.

But he didn't like drinking. It was impossible for Qi Yuncheng not to notice and speak again.

"Old sir, please eat more vegetables. Let's not drink so much at night. After eating, we can happily go back and rest."

"it is good."

Mr. Wu agreed and blushed at the same time. It was not because he was embarrassed, but because he couldn't use the words he saw on TV and he thought too much.

These people are not very particular.

And Qi Yuncheng was completely thinking about him. He really didn't like drinking. Saying those words helped a lot. He felt more and more that it would be better for his child to join the Drum Club.

With so many good teachers, the future is bright.

But suddenly an accompanist teacher next to him asked Mr. Wu, "Brother, how many years have you been doing this?"

"Oh, it's been a long time, more than 30 years." Mr. Wu immediately replied to the other party. Although he only barely knew these teachers, he quickly became familiar with them as they chatted.

They are all in the same profession, and he can not only sing, but also play musical instruments. Why are there no common topics?

So today's dinner was very comfortable, with some chatting and some talking.

When it came to good topics, Mr. Wu and the others kept talking non-stop. It was probably because they had drunk a little wine and were quite excited.

Only Qi Yuncheng watched his daughter-in-law eat non-stop. While eating, he couldn't forget to take care of Lanlan and pick up vegetables for her.

After picking up the dishes, I talked to the wife about the child.

For example, whether a child gets a little red flower or how he is doing in kindergarten is a trivial matter, but the elders like to ask and care about it.

After the dinner was over, a group of people arranged to stay in a hotel.

Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi didn't go back to Yanjing either. It was too late and they were too lazy to go back. They would talk about it early tomorrow morning.

"Well... today's meal is really good. I must go to the restaurant to pack it when I go home tomorrow.

Xixi and Jingjing will probably die of joy. "

Entering the room, Song Yi kept talking, as if all the big things were not as important as this.

"Are you only thinking about food?"

"Why do you think Guang is worried about the food?" Song Yi sat down on the soft bed and played a few times, "I also care about Lan Lan's situation, but what's the use of me caring, you are all so nice.

I can just silently cheer for you from behind. Lanlan will definitely become a corner player in the future. "

"Cheng Jiao will wait for a while before talking about it. I will start the first leg of the tour with Team Luan right away and prepare for the schedule the day after tomorrow. I will even go abroad in September."

"Yes, I have to go abroad. How can I get the child's passport? We have been filming before, can we get it in time?"

Qi Yuncheng was helpless, "I can only take them to play for a month. They are not allowed to go to school in September when they go abroad?"

"Oops, I forgot to study."

Song Yi was originally happy, but suddenly he became worried. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the kindergarten on the way.

If it weren't for kindergarten, they could take Xixi and Jingjing to play abroad together.

When traveling abroad, you can imagine how high Xixi and Jingjing would be.

When I went out, I saw the streets full of foreigners.

"Let's talk about it next time. There are plenty of opportunities, no matter how old they are."

Qi Yuncheng knew that the days were long, so he could just take his time.

He was also thinking about Xixi and Jingjing's family taking a special trip for a while after they graduate from college.

He couldn't worry about anything at that time, after all, more than ten years later, he would be about the same age as his master.

It is estimated that several apprentices can handle the business independently.

I just don’t know what Xixi and Jingjing will look like when they grow up. Especially the little girls, there is no way they can develop into any other personality besides eating.

"Hey~~"

Qi Yuncheng fantasized about Xixi, shook his head and felt that the future was worrying, so he got up to wash up.

As a daughter-in-law who knows her husband well, she suddenly shouts, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing."

"It's nothing and you still sigh. Do you think you dislike us two for eating too much?"

"How is that possible?" Qi Yuncheng answered quickly.

"Why is it impossible."

"Then tell me what Xixi can do when she grows up?"

Song Yi defended his daughter, saying, "She is much more capable. Our daughter is smart, lively and cute, and is loved by others."

"Then can you name a job she might do?"

"Just say it, she can do a lot more, if not... just..."

Suddenly, the mother frowned and looked at her husband seriously, "Oh, our daughter is over five years old, and she seems to have no other hobbies except eating.

Jingjingdu still has the heart to listen to music and music with you?
What to do next? "

"What else can I do? Just take good care of her. The food at home will be enough for her to last a lifetime. Or maybe she will be interested as she can receive a lot of gifts as an actor."

"No, I will have to take her to the theater later. Just listen to her."

(End of this chapter)