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

"Dad, Mom! We are back!"

  Finally taking the car home, Song Yiti pulled a bag of meat and shouted, "There will be something delicious for dinner tonight."

  The first person to be greeted was undoubtedly noodles.

  Noodles was so happy that he almost caught up with the high-end electric fan. When he saw the two little masters, he immediately went over to get close to them.

  One afternoon and one night, do you know how it came here?

  too difficult.

  "Look at how happy you are, do you still remember this thing?" Song Yi took out the small bone toy and wiped it well. Noodles was looking at the little master happily, but his attention was suddenly attracted.

  After being stunned for a second or two, I started to smell it. I was extremely excited when I smelled it, and my tail was even crazier than before.

  "Yeah, I feel it."

  Qi Yuncheng smiled slightly and took the toy from his wife's hand. Noodles' eyes also shifted and he raised his head to look at it.

  "I can't play with you now. I'm going to wash up first. I have to keep it clean no matter what. But Xixi, hurry up and do your homework now."

  When I first got home, I looked at the dog whose tail was almost turning into a propeller. Xixi still wanted to play with it, and felt aggrieved, "Dad, Xixi doesn't want to do her homework."

  Song Yi can't help it. Children are children, and they can be angry with you.

  "Look, look, what am I talking about? Who vowed before that I must do my homework and be a good kid?"

  "Who?" Xixi asked puzzledly.

  "As expected of your father's son, you can still joke, right?"

  The mother couldn't be polite at all. She pinched her soft little face with her left hand and her soft little face with her right hand. "Come on, tell me now who said that?"

  "Xixi goes to do homework, Xixi goes to write."

  "If you have to force me to use force, this little girl will do it day by day."

  Song Yi complained while putting the meat back in the refrigerator. At the same time, he glanced at his parents who came over and briefly talked about the rabbit meat. He couldn't let his children know about it anyway.

  You know, Jingjing will never eat it.

  It's a rare kind of meat that he likes to eat. He basically doesn't eat fat meat. Xixi may still eat it. No matter what, he can't stop the foodie.

  But it will definitely hurt for a while.

  How can I eat such a cute rabbit? I have played with her before.

  The father-in-law was very happy when he saw the meat brought back by his children. Today's breakfast and lunch were really average, and he wanted to eat something delicious.

  At this age, there is not much to do.

  Just drink some wine, eat some snacks, or go to the park to hang out with a bunch of old guys and chat for a while.

  They are all retired people and very leisurely.

  But as long as the two little guys are around, they actually don't have much to do, especially the little girl.

  However, Qi Yuncheng also talked about his own affairs, that is, he is leaving tomorrow to shoot Douxiao Club. Shooting one issue a week cannot be postponed.

  This week's filming had to be postponed, otherwise they wouldn't be able to go to the racecourse.

  "Call Lanlan. She also wants to eat rabbit meat. Let her finish it and then go to the Drum Club in the evening."

  "it is good."

  Song Yi called Lan Lan and heard Rabbit Rou, who rushed over without saying a word.

  Seeing her, the house couldn't be quiet again.

  But Qi Yuncheng set off on time the next day.

  The theme of this episode is summer camp again. A group of people are playing, and after playing, they are thinking about what to say in cross talk.

  While spending the night in the outer city, Qi Yuncheng kept reading the book he brought with him.

  The book was left behind by an old gentleman. I have read it countless times, but I just want to keep reading it.

  Nowadays, almost all the seniors in Deyun have passed away. Mr. Xing Wenzhao, he took care of so many children and praised so many children, but he left in 2019.

  Seniors Li Wenshan and Xie Tianshun both left one after another.

  Needless to say, Grandpa Zhang left earlier.

  There was also Grandpa Jin Wensheng. Qi Yuncheng felt uncomfortable in the hotel when he thought of the old man. He had witnessed the birth of his own child.

  But I have never seen a little girl who is already very naughty. It would be quite a scene for such a naughty little girl to meet him.

  The old man has such an unruly personality, and he will always complain if the little girl gets into trouble.

  "This is called trouble. Breaking in, and breaking in, I want to see what's the big deal? Can an old man like me get into trouble? What's it called?"

  Qi Yuncheng couldn't stop laughing when he thought of such a sentence.

  Can't be wrong, absolutely can't be wrong.

  He will definitely say this, but in this way, as a father, he will have to teach the little girl a lot more, otherwise she will be favored sooner or later. This is no longer the favor of one generation, but several generations.

  "Hey, even Jingjing, who is so obedient now, has never been seen by his old man. At that time, Jingjing was very young."

  Qi Yuncheng put down the book in his hand, thinking that it might be the relationship between two generations, and it became easier and easier to think about the past.

  But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

  Get up quickly and go to open the door.

  I thought it was Shao Bing and others, but Shao Bing was left out of the show recently, which made me very sad.

  But the door opened and it was Master.

  "Master, why are you here? So late? Is there something wrong?"

  "Anything else? I'm here to chat with my eldest apprentice. I'll stay in the room for a while. I can't help but think about the past."

  When the master said this, Qi Yuncheng was stunned on the spot. Sure enough, night is a suitable time for emo. Both the master and the disciple have this personality.

  What happened in the past is very interesting.

  Guo Degang even dreamed of the past between Mr. Zhang and his eldest apprentice several times.

  I came in to take a look and found a book next to the bed.

  In fact, it wasn't called a book, it was just a notebook. He recognized this notebook as something Mr. Jin gave to his children.

  It is also the outline of a book called "Three Heroic Swords"!
  "Actually, you could have talked about this book a long time ago. Recently, you have become more comfortable with storytelling. You haven't talked about it for a long time."

  "Ah."

  Qi Yuncheng turned around and picked up Grandpa Jin's handwritten outline, "I never wanted to say it, I always felt like I said what it said, especially when it came to the end or the end, I felt quite disappointed.

  Let’s see which of my apprentices can speak storytelling in the future, and teach them.

  If it doesn't work, I'll leave it to Jingjing. Jingjing is very observant and easily absorbed. If you want to learn folk music, it will be a good material. "

  "You are already thinking about this. Do you know you are still young?"

  As soon as the master said this, Qi Yuncheng suddenly understood the truth and smiled helplessly, "Maybe I'm just like that when it comes to storytelling. There's nothing I can do about it, so it's normal to teach it to my apprentices."

  "Hey~~ I came here to talk to you about storytelling."

  Guo Degang said it bluntly, otherwise why would he come here so late. These days, The King of Pitfalls has actually been airing for several seasons, but Qi Yuncheng is not participating.

  Now I want him to participate in the new season of storytelling program next month. As long as he participates, any storytelling program can be called.

  It turned out that the child didn't want to say storytelling that much anymore. The child was a very emotional person, and Mr. Jin's departure was indeed a huge blow.

  After all, the scene evokes emotion.

  Mr. Jin also taught me a lot of experience.

  Qi Yuncheng smiled, and he knew what he was thinking by looking at his master's expression, "Master, I didn't say I don't talk about storytelling. It's impossible for me to stop talking after Grandpa Jin left. I'm just feeling a little emotional."

  "Then you will participate in the recording of storytelling?"

  "I think it's more appropriate to find Yan Hexiang. His storytelling is better online now. I haven't talked about it for a long time."

  The truth is this, how could Guo Degang not know it?

  But the master still prefers this apprentice who came with him through hardships. He doesn't think about how it is possible. Too many seniors who came with him have died.

  The only people who are still with him at that time are his senior brother Yu Qian and Mr. Zhang's child who grew up with him.

  As you get older, you will value these things more and more.

  The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a while, but it didn't last long, only two or three seconds.

  Two or three seconds later, Qi Yuncheng spoke, "Then let me tell you a few paragraphs. I haven't spoken for a long time, and I really miss you."

  "Okay, I'm leaving."

  "Master, please rest early."

  After saying that everything was fine, Qi Yuncheng looked at his master's back and speculated in various ways. He was probably trying to persuade me to be a storyteller, what a thief.

  As for storytelling, I haven’t seen myself talk about storytelling since Jingjing Jishi. I don’t know if he is interested. Let him read more in the future.

  It's a simple impression.

  This little boy has great confidence. Even if he doesn't do music, he can still excel in other fields.

  And if he were to do folk art, he might be better than himself. Now he doesn't have much of the drive he had back then, because he was born in two lifetimes and has different psychological qualities, leaving only his composure.

  I just want to improve my level step by step.

  "How's it going? Have you told the child, have you agreed?"

  In the hotel corridor, Yu Qian saw Guo Degang and asked, as if he knew he was going to talk about something.

  "accepted."

  "That's good. My son's life has been very stable recently. It's time to show off his other folk arts more. I know what he said about storytelling. He said it very well, but he didn't show it much. He already has a certain level."

  When you reach a certain age, your experience and skills will be different. Otherwise, the folk art industry values ​​older actors more.

  Even if a little boy talks about storytelling, no one will listen. Even if you speak well, it will not help.

  "Brother, let's take a break. Not to mention that we want our children to do things. Lao Gao has also asked Yuncheng to be a teacher for a period of time. He just has to be busy filming Dou Xiao Club performances. I don't have time for him to go. .”

  "He's a steal."

  The two elders went back to the hotel to rest respectively. They will continue filming tomorrow, and it is time to talk about cross talk.

  Qi Yuncheng on the other side was still reading a book and saw that he would go to bed for a certain time and then start recording tomorrow.

  The recording was at nine o'clock in the morning. As always, the audience went to their seats to enjoy the cross talk, and the actors who were about to perform were wearing coats and preparing backstage.

  While preparing, Luan Yunping stepped over and announced, as if announcing a mission.

  He only looks like Vice President Luan when he is on a mission. The rest of the time, he has been changed too much by Douxiao Club.

  "Yuncheng, we have more tasks to come out, quite a lot."

  Qi Yuncheng had just put on his coat and was curious, "What's wrong? What's the mission?"

  "We were invited to the Tianjin New Year's Day Gala, and we recently held a meeting to hold a cross talk Spring Festival Gala in Tianjin. After the Spring Festival Gala, we will be invited to the Tianjin Lantern Festival Gala again."

  "Good guy, this posture is quite powerful."

  It was impossible for Qi Yuncheng not to be surprised. He knew that yesterday the master asked him to tell one more story about the show. No wonder he came to him at that time. It seemed that Deyun held a conference before filming this episode of Douxiaoshe.

  I am not the management, so I am not well-informed.

  But thanks to him not being the management, he didn't want to go to these discussion meetings.

  He couldn't get it, and he couldn't give any ideas.

  "Who will be invited to the Crosstalk Spring Festival Gala?" This is the question Qi Yuncheng wants to know the most. With such a big event, it cannot be just actors from Deyun Club.

  After all, it is Tianjin, and it would be impossible without other Tianjin actors.

  Luan Yunping didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it. "Mr. Shi will definitely go, and the same goes for Ma Laozu."

  "Speaking of cross talk?"

  "No, let's sing a drum song. You know Ma Laozu's drum music is good."

  Qi Yuncheng nodded. Ma Laozu knows a lot. He is good at cross talk and drum music, and he can also sing opera.

  But is it possible to invite him?
  His current physical condition is not very good, he has a lot of gray hair, and he can no longer participate in performances as he used to.

  Qi Yuncheng also knew about this, but he really didn't want to disturb him, "Do you really want to invite me?"

  "It can't be said that I'm going to invite you. In fact, Master has already contacted me personally, and Patriarch Ma has already agreed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said this."

  "alright."

  Qi Yuncheng had nothing to say, but he felt a little sorry for his old man. The last time he came to perform, his hands were shaking. In fact, his age, physical condition, and heart were very bad.

  Master Hou also has a bad heart. As juniors, they know how powerful it is, but in this case there is nothing they can do.

  I guess Ma Laozu came to participate in the Spring Festival Gala because of Deyun's popularity, which was a rare cross talk show.

  But cross talk is no longer possible. Cross talk is too physically demanding. Singing drum music for a few minutes is the best effort.

  Fortunately, there is still a long time before the Spring Festival Gala, and it is barely early November, a full three months, so I am not in such a hurry.

  "The old gentlemen are getting older and older, and they will have to rely on our generation in the future."

  Once again, Qi Yuncheng felt the burden. It was said to be inheritance before, but because of the presence of master and grandfather, many grandfathers have passed away now, and master and uncle are getting older.

  In another ten or eight years, there may really be no one behind Yunhe Jiuxiao, and they will need to take on some tasks alone.

  "Stop talking, hurry up and prepare for the performance." Luan Yunping said.

  In today's performance, Qi Yuncheng collaborated with Meng Hetang in his second appearance.

  Meng Hetang is very popular now and is also good at cross talk.

  "Brother, senior brother, we should wait." Xiao Meng hurriedly came over to say something, and he already felt like he was falling off the stage.

  "understood."

  The two men hurried past the stage.

  This time in the Northeast, there was no blue curtain call. How could she be allowed to play every day? Drum music needed her to take care of it. The curtain caller was Yue Yunpeng.

  "Next, this pair is very powerful. They join forces. Next, please enjoy the cross talk "The Childhood of a Dog", performed by Meng Hetang and Qi Yuncheng! Let us give you a round of applause!" (End of this chapter)