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

Chapter 102 Go to the small theater to see the show! 【Subscribe】

"Of course he is a cross talk actor. If you don't believe me, you can go to the theater to see it!"

Song Yi asked subconsciously. After being heard by the school girl next to him, he immediately said this sentence, which seemed to be a bit defensive.

Hearing this sentence, Song Yi nodded with a smile and agreed, "Okay! I'm quite curious about what the theater is like inside."

"Really? We can go and see it in the afternoon, although Qi Yuncheng's tickets are hard to get, and it seems that there will be no performances by him today."

"Who? His?"

Standing at the door, Song Yi stretched out his hand and quietly pointed in Qi Yuncheng's direction, his expression seemed more surprised than seeing him here today.

Because this boy is about the same age as him.

It was difficult to buy tickets, which made her a little surprised.

But the school girl kept nodding, "That's true, but let's go and have a look in the afternoon, there will be a cross talk in the Huguang Guild Hall.

Quite fun.

But I still have one more class. "

"Okay, then I'll wait until you get out of school."

Finish this last sentence.

Song Yi had no choice but to leave first, but before leaving, she was a little more mysterious about that boy.

Because he is doing cross talk and Peking opera, and now he is an actor who is hard to get tickets from his friends, let alone her, as long as he is a normal person, he will be curious.

But it was just a thought, when the class bell rang, she still had to leave.

As soon as she left, the girl walked into the classroom and saw Qi Yuncheng again.

As for Qi Yuncheng's words, it was also the first time he came into contact with this class, and it was somewhat fresh, but his degree of seriousness in studying was no lower than that of the others.

In addition to the things given by the system, he learned a lot in a short time. Anyway, he understood a lot about the body.

At the same time, we also need to keep improving, because sometimes cross talk performances need to use it when it comes to opera. If there is a mistake, it will mislead the audience.

If that's the case, it's an outsider.

Just a few 10 minutes later, after the second class ended and the bell rang.

Suddenly something happened to him.

When he came here today, his mobile phone was always silent, and there was almost no interruption.

But after school at noon, I took out my phone and looked at it, and found that there were three missed calls.

When he came out of the classroom and reached the corridor, he immediately called back.

The call was made by Luan Yunping.

He has a very strict personality and doesn't like to add trouble to others.

Generally, there is no major matter, and it is impossible to call yourself so many times in a row.

So the first time I saw it, I went back to the past.

The other party also answered within a few seconds and explained the situation.

"Huh? Xiaoyue? Well, I'll come over right away, and I should be able to catch up in such a long time."

After knowing the matter, Qi Yuncheng felt that he was nervous about time, and explained it to the two teachers.

Immediately joined the flow of people going downstairs after school.

After all, apart from the Peking Opera rehearsal room, there are still many students attending classes on other floors.

This end of school is naturally the time when the traffic in the stairwell is at its peak.

Fortunately, there are not many people today, so it is not too crowded.

But when going down the stairs, at the corner of the second floor, a girl who was going upstream appeared.

The girl kept walking on the right to avoid the flow of people. Qi Yuncheng, who was going down, was slightly taken aback when he saw her.

Because we know each other.

And the girl was standing at the corner of the stairs, and she didn't want to squeeze up, so she stood there and waited for a while, then brushed her hair and looked up.

That's how it looks.

The eyes of the two people staggered for half a second.

But nothing special.

Just glanced at each other.

Then for a while.

The two passed by.

When Qi Yuncheng and the people who came down had almost left, the girls who stayed continued to go to the rehearsal room they had just been to.

"Sister, why did you come up? There were so many people just now."

As soon as Song Yi arrived in the corridor, he was called out, with a smile still on his face, "Come up and have a look. I used to be in the acting department, so I am very familiar with it. Anyway, there are many people now, so we will go to eat later."

"Row!"

I agreed.

The two wandered around the building for several minutes before going to the school cafeteria.

After finishing their meal, the two of them drove to the inner ring of Yanjing without saying a word, and were going to listen to cross talk.

However, it does not take a short time to go from the school in the CP area to the theater, even if you take a taxi, it takes about 10 to [-] minutes.

Not to mention the bus and subway.

It takes at least an hour and a half.

Whoever called this campus is indeed out of the way, and because of the out-of-the-way area, it is much larger than the DC area.

After all, the inner ring is a place where every inch of gold is precious.

After both of them got out of the car.

It was already one forty.

The moment you get out of the car.

The speed of the two is not slow.

Because the Deyun lunch session starts at two o'clock, let alone they have to buy something outside to bring in.

This one goes to the theater.

Song Yi's eyes began to flood, because she had never been to such a venue, she had seen the concert, but there was no such small-scale performance.

But it's not too unfamiliar, because it looks like a teahouse, with square tables with tea and melon seeds placed on them.

And the audience at this moment is almost full, very lively.

There are only a few empty seats left in the back row.

After finding the location where you bought your ticket.

Song Yi looked at the stage and found that it was still far away, and there were many people coming and going around.

"Sister, is this your first time here? Why do you feel a little uncomfortable?"

"Yueyue!"

After calling the girl's name, Song Yi said in embarrassment, "Have there always been so many people here? And there are so few girls!"

"It's okay! There are also times when there are many girls, and there are usually only one or two hundred people in this small theater performance, but I just watched this one, and it seems that there is Yue Yunpeng in Deyun.

So there are a little more people. "

"Huh?" Hearing this, Song Yi's head was full of fog again, after all, it was another name he had never heard of.

But the girl next to her explained, "Anyway, they are all from the Yunzi Division, and they are Qi Yuncheng's junior."

"That's it!"

Song Yi nodded and understood. She had heard the cross talk between Mr. Guo and Mr. Yu, so she also understood a little bit about the meaning of characters.

But she is still unfamiliar with this actor.

However, the two girls didn't sit for too long, and there was a lot of applause in the theater.

Amid the applause, the hostess walked behind the microphone.

Let's start explaining.

"Welcome everyone to the Huguang Guild Hall, and you will enjoy six cross talk works by actors from the Deyun Club in the next lunch show.

The first program "Learning to be Deaf"!Performers Meng Hetang, Zhou Hang! "

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Ask for a homonym of Song Yi, I am afraid that readers will not be able to understand it when I write it out!Writing about Song Tie feels too ironic!
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