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

Chapter 83 Is he Mr. Shi's disciple? 【For subscription】

"This is not nonsense!!"

Listening to the master's loud complaints beside him.

Qi Yuncheng still looks like a little old lady, but it's really hard to learn about this, especially when it comes to words.

Because he is more talkative and loves to chatter.

If you don't observe, you don't know what to say.

But there are examples around him, just copy according to Master Hou.

So he squeezed his hands together and pretended to start talking to the two old ladies next to him.

"Yes, you see that it's not easy for this widow to lose her job, so hurry up and find someone else to follow her! lest a man come to visit and gossip.

This gossip is annoying.

Not to mention that a woman is still having a hard time, I will go backstage and urge this horse widow later! !

Or I can introduce one. "

"Okay! The blind date is here."

In the position of flattery, Shi Fukuan could hardly stand the nagging, and waved his hand slightly to signal the child to stop talking.

At the same time, I silently made an evaluation of the paragraph just now.

It's pretty good anyway.

At this time, Qi Yuncheng finally returned to his role, "Just the old lady was talking nonsense, and the two old ladies followed.

It doesn't sound like a thing.

And when this one opera is over, it will be the second opera Yutangchun! "

"Hey! This is good! Many people are familiar with it!" Shi Fukuan stretched out his thumb!
"Su San was interrogated in the third hall. Su San knelt there and sang, and the old lady came to ask again at this time. Hey, what's going on?"

In the blink of an eye, the teacher saw the child imitating again, so he said, "Then tell them about it."

"No, it's offending people! It's not that the widow was taken down as soon as she got married. The three officials tried a case, which is enough for this bitch."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"So there's nothing you can do about it, there are a lot of interesting things on and off the stage." Qi Yuncheng showed a somewhat helpless expression, and then changed the subject, "And sometimes I'm fine, and I really like to watch plays!
Especially the ones that go wrong on set. "

"Ah?" Shi Fukuan really didn't understand that the child had such a hobby, so he intentionally showed surprise.

"Watching a Beijing opera once! Lose the air!" Just as he was speaking, Qi Yuncheng wanted to raise his hand to support the table, but stopped just as soon as he had this thought.

Because there is no one next to it.

It's all a matter of personal habit.

At this time, Shi Fukuan could also see it, because the child raised his hand a little inexplicably, but suddenly put it down again.

The movements are so subtle that the audience can't perceive them, but he knows the meaning.

So I was very happy on my face, but I couldn't expose it, so I had to say my own words.

"It's a big show."

"Yes!" Qi Yuncheng raised the hand that he quietly put down just now, and counted again, "Lost Street Pavilion, Empty City Plan, Killing Ma Su!

Zhuge Liang's play.

Everyone knows that I am watching the lyrics of the mountain view from the tower.

There are three places in total.

The last one is to kill Ma Su!
At this time Zhuge Liang began to sell his identity to act! "

"how?"

"Think about it." Qi Yuncheng looked forward and pointed twice, "Wang Ping and Ma Su are both his generals.

But the two armies made a big mistake before the battle, and he must be punished.

He not only cherishes talents, but also is reluctant to kill him. "

Shi Fukuan added, "A contradiction!"

"Yes, the emotion is here, and the tune is high. The other day I heard Zhuge Liang sing, it was really good! The energy is good, and the singing is also good.

The audience was also very enthusiastic. In the middle row, Jiao'er's wife was also there.

So happy, but as soon as you relax when you are happy, something goes wrong. "

"how?"

"At the end, he talked to Wang Ping. This is his general, so he told him, why did he make such a big mistake? He lost the street pavilion.

Wang Ping said that this matter is not my fault! "

As Qi Yuncheng said, he gestured a circle in front of his eyes with both hands, "I drew a map and I will show it to you. This is Ma Di's decision, and I cannot make the decision.

After Zhuge Liang finished reading the picture, he sang a few allegro lines. If the picture hadn't been so urgent, you and Ma Su would be charged with the same crime.

Beat Wang Ping with forty sticks, and then lead Ma Su to be useless.

The words sound simple, but once they are sung, they are sure to be good. "

"How to sing, you come."

At this point, as a master, Shi Fukuan was more emotional than his apprentice, so he hurriedly passed on the words, as if he was ready to listen.

At the same time, although the audience below doesn't know Qi Yuncheng, they really want to hear it, because many people are too familiar with this passage.

So all looking forward to it.

Qi Yuncheng himself didn't delay, after all, there was a time limit, so he let out a little breath, and immediately threw out his tone.

"If it wasn't, it's very important to draw a picture~~You and Ma Su are charged with the same crime~~
Beat Wang Ping~~"

At this point, Qi Yuncheng stopped and quickly explained, "It's an inch, there are two shuttlecocks playing drums, Ta~ta~, it's a way to let the corner pass the breath."

"That's right!!"

As soon as Shi Fukuan agreed, Qi Yuncheng really tried his best this time, and suddenly picked up his spirit and sang again, "Forty sticks~~~!!!!"

Sing forty sticks and an imaginary character.

Qi Yuncheng properly uttered a high-pitched voice, which resounded throughout the studio.

But it’s not like calling Xiaofan to turn up suddenly, but slowly handing it up to a certain level.

Only those who listened to it suddenly realized that the tune had been completely turned up to an octave, which made people feel so refreshed.

And this is even more difficult to control than calling Xiao Fan.

Because this breath is not only stretched and high, but also stable.

However, if it is slightly unstable, it will be embarrassing to listen to and the shortcomings of singing skills will be exposed.

So when Qi Yuncheng finished singing, shut up and tune in.

Suddenly, the audience couldn't sit still.

"it is good!!!"

a cry.

The hundreds of people below shouted from the bottom of their hearts, and then gave lively applause.

They all like Peking Opera, even though they don't know who this young actor is, but here, something was sung by this young man.

And that's when.

Mr. Shi Shengjie below also raised his hands and applauded. It can be seen that the child that Lao Shi brought today.

It is indeed possible.

Of course, if you want to say that it is very powerful, you still dare not say it.

But at this age, with this level, this is what they will praise when they hear it.

After all, the child is really outstanding, and it is impossible to be stingy with applause.

Not to mention that this voice is really good.

And at this moment, Yu Kuizhi, who had been silent beside him, quietly turned his head to look at Mr. Shi Shengjie.

He came today to really support the show.

So these children never thought about asking, because there are many young people walking around on this stage, and they don't know each other.

Just finish listening to a cross talk or watching a sketch.

But this voice really made him realize a problem, especially at the beginning just now, it seemed that Mr. Shi Fukuan was his master.

In other words, they are the disciples of the master?
Mr. Na's apprentice is stable enough.

So in the auditorium, he immediately leaned forward and asked Mr. Shi Shengjie next to him.

"Mr. Shi, let me ask you something. Is this young man the grandson of Mr. Shi Fukuan?"

When Shi Shengjie heard him ask, he had already guessed that he would be curious, and smiled all over his face.

But it was not he who answered.

It was Li Jing who was next to him, and then replied in his own slow tone.

"Teacher Yu! He is the grandson of Mr. Hou Yaowen Hou.

But according to our seniority, Qi Yuncheng also wants to call Mr. Shi Fukuan his master. "

(End of this chapter)