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

while still at a red light.

Qi Yuncheng replied with a message from the old man, and after the reply, he started the car and left Tianjin.

The drum music club's program list.

Generally speaking, he and his mistress Wang Hui will line up.

This time the teacher-wife special session must be him.

The three old gentlemen will come.

It will be very lively at that time, and this is also the first special show since the opening of the Guqu Club. The scene may not be too big, because it is a small theater, but there is no doubt about the degree of excitement.

Which fan or audience of Shi Niang in Deyun may not know it.

A well-known title of chairman.

So Qi Yuncheng thinks it's pretty good, he didn't expect to be like a TV series in this life, and he also has a teacher who is the chairman of the board, so he really has everything he wants.

I don't think too much about it.

After arriving home, I rested, and went to Tianjin to play with Xixi in my arms the next day.

Children are still young, and their curiosity is very strong.

I want to see more everywhere I go, even Mr. Jin Wensheng's house.

But most of them are related to eating. The ancestor did buy Tianjin's characteristic snacks for the little girl.

A two-year-old child and an elderly man in his 80s. The old man is very happy just watching the child eating there and putting the food into his mouth bit by bit.

This is funnier than any TV show.

Maybe Grandpa didn't know why it was so interesting, because if it was put on the current live broadcast platform, it would be eating and broadcasting.

Eating and broadcasting are more popular.

Not to mention that in 2017, live short video platforms have gradually become popular.

It's almost too much to eat.

Xixi handed the remaining half of the pancake fruit to her father to eat, and then jumped on her calves and went down to the ground to play with the family.

There are not many things in the husband's house, but in terms of layout, there are some items that she has never seen before, so she wants to touch everything.

Jin Wensheng deliberately didn't let anyone stop him, and since there were no antiques at home, he didn't get in the way at all.

Looking at this cute little girl, even if there is an antique, so what if it is broken, anyway, most of his body is buried in the ground.

That's the strength of the old man.

Qi Yuncheng stood by and watched speechlessly. If Xixi was born in ancient times, which family's daughter would not be spoiled to death by a group of elders.

Fortunately, apart from gluttony, there is nothing arrogant and domineering in his personality.

Played all morning.

Qi Yuncheng cooks for grandpa and agrees.

Not much to do.

Two dishes and one soup were enough, not because he didn't want to cook more, but because Jin Wensheng said that he couldn't eat too much, as long as it was enough for the two of them.

So this meal is very simple and plain.

Xixi is not picky eaters either, she is not picky eaters at all, she only picks people to cook.

Dad likes what he does, but mom is afraid of what he does.

Because if you can't prepare one or two dishes, there will be surprises.

Finished.

The grandfather and grandson chatted for a while, and Grandma Hong came back after a while, and now Jin Wensheng almost relied on her to take care of him, and some juniors would often come to see him.

Just this afternoon.

Gao Feng also came rushing over, he didn't feel at all puzzled when he saw Qi Yuncheng here, now who doesn't know that he almost ran to Tianjin for a long time.

It is normal to visit the old gentleman, so a group of people have talked about it.

However, taking advantage of the leisure time at his grandfather's house, Qi Yuncheng quickly publicized the program list and the special drum music performance.

This publicity immediately attracted attention.

So it is designated to be lively once on the day.

Although it was very lively in the first place, with so many old gentlemen here, the elders in Tianjin would join in the show almost every week, but the teacher's wife's special session was a topic of conversation.

After publicizing and selling tickets like this, the Guqu Club's tickets were still sold out in seconds a few days later.

Then a group of people waited for that day to come.

In order to hold a special show, Wang Hui herself actually needs to prepare, and the preparation is not a business issue.

She has been in business for so long, and with frequent performances, she has long been familiar with the stage.

It's just another special session, and I feel a lot of pressure, because it's been more than 20 years since the last serious special session.

So prepare as much as you can, and try to present a few works well.

So within a few days, almost everyone has something to do.

The students of the Drum Music Society site have to attend classes.

Mistress Wang Hui is preparing the repertoire for the special performance.

Qi Yuncheng also has a program, at Grandpa Jin Wensheng's house, thinking about the recording of storytelling on Sunday.

Everyone is busy.

Not to mention the rest of the brothers and sisters, as soon as the box was opened, Yue Yunpeng arranged for variety shows, movies, and special performances in the small theater.

Even Dalin held a small special performance in the small theater.

For a while, no matter it was cross talk or drum music, everyone worked hard with all their strength.

This is what the folk art industry and their actors want to see most.

The only regret is.

On Saturday, the sky was a little rough.

The sky has been cloudy since early in the morning, and in the evening, as expected, it started to rain lightly.

It's more than February, and it's normal for spring rain to come.

But this can't stop the enthusiasm of the audience.

The street in front of the Guqu Club is full of colorful umbrellas held by the audience, but some people have umbrellas, while others don't.

It's too early.

I have been waiting to meet actors like Qi Yuncheng, but when it rains, I can only hide under the tree across the road.

No one left even if they hid.

There was a long line of people, almost hundreds of people.

See this scene.

Qi Yuncheng, the manager, had long joined Yang Hetong to present a transparent raincoat and umbrella.

It was impossible to really watch them soaking in the rain outside, one by one not leaving.

So a lot was distributed.

And seeing Qi Yuncheng come out, those who were waiting outside instantly felt that it was a good thing, they liked him very much, otherwise they wouldn't be so guarded.

The key mainstream side buys tickets to give eggs, and Deyun Club gives raincoats to those who can’t buy tickets. The contrast is too great.

So this is why I like Deyun.

My heart is warm.

Even though it is very cold now, it is only February and it rains.

【Have you received all the raincoats!The weather is cold, go home as early as possible, pay attention to protection! 】

After the distribution was almost complete, Qi Yuncheng posted a message on Weibo.

As soon as the message was sent, the people waiting outside saw it and replied.

"Got it, I didn't expect it to rain at this time, I thought it would be a while before it rains!"

"I just wanted to wait for my wife and the old man to come over, but I didn't expect the rain to come first, and I was drenched a lot while standing under the tree. I didn't know what to do at first."

"Why can't I buy tickets! I really love Deyun so much!"

……

Just when the fans waited for a while and interacted with their phones.

Mistress Wang Hui finally arrived, including Guo Degang.

They rushed to Yanjing, and the time will be a little later.

But the audience saw that Wang Hui was naturally happy and willing to stay outside even if it was raining, constantly shouting to his wife.

And soon.

The special car to pick up the old man is here.

They get out of the car.

There are no less than three or four umbrellas on the top of the head, and I don't know how many people are holding them at the same time.

The fear is that you will get sick.

Plus slippery roads.

No matter how old you are, it is extremely difficult to still come to the performance, so be careful throughout the process.

The fans outside were just looking at this moment, seeing how happy the old gentlemen were, and kept taking pictures.

Wait for the old man to go in.

Qi Yuncheng, the manager, stood under the eaves and had no choice but to persuade them to go back.

It stands to reason that it can be handed over to other staff.

But he knows them well, and he won't give up if he doesn't watch the actors he likes.

"Everyone, go back! There is no one behind, the old gentlemen are all here! But those who want to sign and take pictures, hurry up, I will try my best to sign for you before the opening."

The voice fell.

The crowd outside the Guqu club became restless for a moment, which made Yang He beside him tremble.

Umbrellas are like duckweed, coming in one direction, watching countless people.

Quickly maintain the scene.

Fortunately, there are staff members, otherwise a group of people would come here with umbrellas, which would be really difficult.

And Qi Yuncheng didn't need himself or his seniors to open umbrellas to sign autographs for fans. Fans who came over moved their umbrellas as much as possible to the top of their favorite actors.

The fear is that he will get wet.

Qi Yuncheng was very moved, but there must be order. In the end, he couldn't sign the contract, so he had to take a photo instead. This thing is simple.

Single or group photos are fine.

After processing, a group of them finally entered the theater.

At the same time, the time has come to [-]:[-].

The sky was even darker in the rain.

Backstage, the teacher's wife patted some water droplets on the child, which was inevitable, but because the fans helped each other during the signing, they didn't get wet too much.

"You are also amazing, signing so many people."

There are too many people, and it is unrealistic to sign.

Qi Yuncheng didn't feel anything, he has been a human being for two lives, and he also has someone he likes, so he can empathize with the actor he likes.

So try to be satisfied.

The key is to come back even in the rain, I really feel guilty in my heart.

But today he is the host, after being patted with some drops of water by his wife, he turned to the side and changed his clothes to get ready to go on stage.

Arrive at 07:30.

The stage red curtain opened.

The Drum Club applauded.

Then he stepped up to give the opening remarks, and introduced today's teacher's special performance and various invited actors.

Master Li Shusheng, Mr. Zhang Yali, and Mr. Wen Aiyun all came.

It stands to reason that Qi Yuncheng can just assist his mistress in the opening scene, but it turned out that the three gentlemen came to assist in the performance, and it was difficult to schedule the scenes because they were all older than his mistress.

It is difficult for anyone to start.

But they don't care at all.

It's all on the same stage, where there are so many worries, as long as you can act, you can do it, so let the children not worry about it.

They don't care about who starts and who stays behind, what's the point of caring about those at this age.

So this made Qi Yuncheng feel relieved.

"Okay! Let's not talk nonsense! Today, my teacher's wife's special performance is also my master's special performance! Then the first gentleman who will perform on stage is too familiar.

Her old man asked for leave for a period of time near the sealing of the box years ago, mainly because she sprained her ankle, and now she is fine.

So when I went backstage today, I was very happy with the naked eye.

Then we invite Mr. Zhang Yali..."

The announcement is over.

The old lady Zhang Yali came out from the side curtain with a smile.

Seeing her, the audience can be described as excited.

A burst of applause!
This part of the joy, Wang Hui watched from the side screen was also very happy.

But she is the protagonist today, and she cannot be appreciated as leisurely as usual.

After the old lady sang a song, it was her turn to play.

"I am very familiar with the one who is going to play next! I have invited my wife Wang Hui to sing "Fengyi Pavilion"! Accompaniment: Accompaniment: Hu Ziyi, Zhang Yuheng, Yan Ping, Yue Changle!"

quack quack quack quack.

Amidst the sound that was about to flip the small theater, Wang Hui came on stage, and at the same time, the side curtains on both sides were full of crowds.

It's not just old gentlemen who are here today.

Qi Yuncheng's senior brothers also came quite a lot, and it was only for teachers' wives, so how could their apprentices not come to have a look.

Even came at noon one by one, played all afternoon and waited.

For this reason, the total number of people on both sides of the side curtains is probably about twenty people, packed densely, and the posture is not small.

But when the singing voice appears.

Qi Yuncheng and the others quietly admired it from the side screen. The teacher's wife's special performance was held in the past [-]s, when she was still a teenage student.

The venue is not big, probably similar to today's Guqu Club.

But the teenage mistress sang four long passages in a whole performance, which is difficult for an adult, let alone a child.

So even if the weather is hot in summer, Mrs. Luo Yusheng has been to the scene.

When they arrived, the old lady liked Wang Hui, and Wang Hui had also been instructed by him, and even said that the child was good in front of the media.

So if Shi Niang wants to develop, maybe she can gain a reputation in drum music.

Perhaps it is difficult to do it in the whole country, but it is possible in Tianjin.

Because it's like this in a teenager, can't it be better in the future?
It's a pity that several years later, I went to perform in acupuncture points and met Guo Degang.

For the rest of his life, he was "smashed" on him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qi Yuncheng's mouth curled up, he couldn't help admiring the master's strength, if he wasn't great, how could the master's wife follow her for the rest of her life.

Not to mention the difficulty of coming together.

Almost to the level of a legend.

A person has a fate, maybe the master and the master's wife are fate.

"What are you thinking about? A group of people look at your mistress, and you are the only one who lowers his head in a daze."

How could Guo Degang not pay attention to his wife's special show all the time, but when he was watching, the child's expression was wrong.

After being told by the master, Qi Yuncheng recovered instantly, "It's nothing! I just want to know how you met my wife.

The more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes. I remember that one day you took me to see my mistress. At that time, my mistress was a little thinner than now. "

When everyone was young, Guo Degang knocked on the child's head and laughed, "You still have such idle thoughts? The recording of tomorrow's program is over, and there will be a lot of people waiting to watch it."

"I know Master, I'm ready."

Touching the place where he was knocked, Qi Yuncheng didn't want to go back to the past. He watched the teacher's performance and then checked the time. Today's teacher's special performance, the time plus the return must be grasped.

As for Wang Hui on the stage, she must be in a happy mood.

Then tonight, it became lively under the gazes of everyone on and off the stage.

As in the childhood special, she sang four big jokes.

Two of the songs were sung back then, but the little girl back then has become what she is now.

The figure is also out of shape and fat.

But she knew that the children on both sides of the screen were the pride of her life, especially Yun Cheng, who wanted to make a small show for herself.

I was very moved.

For this reason, when I saw my master and children at the final curtain call, my eyes were filled with tears, and I couldn't speak.

It was still Guo Degang who held the microphone and talked to the audience instead of her.

Talk to the end.

Amidst bursts of cheers and applause, Wang Hui's special session came to an end.

In fact, it is a special performance, and it is a group of them who love folk art to play together, without the feeling of being too strict.

Unlike back then, so many old gentlemen were present.

Now Wang Hui still remembers the feeling of being on stage at that time, and she was so nervous to an outrageous level.

Fortunately, at that time, all the performances unexpectedly came down.

Finish tonight.

The video of Shi Niang's performance was uploaded to the Internet by most of the audience, and once uploaded, the number of views was not low, and at the same time, more folk art lovers had some information.

The teacher's singing, and the singing of the three old gentlemen are all models that can be learned well.

Arrived the next day.

At home, Qi Yuncheng let Zhou Gulan, who could barely come once or twice a week, watch the video of yesterday's special session.

She is also a student of the Bai school, so the teacher's singing is perfect, and it will help her a lot.

After reading it, let her try to sing it once, and then correct it by herself.

It's a pity that it seems that there is a lot of convenience between master and apprentice, but her learning progress is definitely not as fast as that of Tianjin Academy's drum music class.

Because it was a place dedicated to learning drum music, but Lan Lan could only come once or twice a week, and even if she wanted to prepare for the exam, she could only come on Sunday.

"Master, I'm done reading!"

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Gulan, with loose hair, walked carefully to the door of Master's study room and knocked lightly.

Hearing the sound, Qi Yuncheng put down the book in hand and came out, while pulling his daughter out together.

The study room is a relatively clean place, but he will allow his daughter to come in, because the daughter doesn't care about these paper things at all.

Would rather touch a chair than touch these.

I want to come in because I am tired from playing and want to rest on my father's body for a while.

As for the daughter-in-law, Song Yize went grocery shopping with her mother-in-law.

Looking at the already slim girl in front of him, Qi Yuncheng said, "Tie up your hair first, and then sing a song. Yesterday your master just sang the one you practiced recently."

"Ok!"

Turning around and picking up the hair tie, Zhou Gulan grabbed her hair and tied it into a single ponytail. The two are masters and apprentices, and sometimes they live at home during holidays.

When she came back last night, she stayed here.

In a short while, when all the things are moved out.

The crisp singing voice sounded in the living room.

"There were many disputes and chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty~~
Groups of traitors form gangs and go to war~~”

I saw my sister singing.

Xixi wanted to go over and clap the drum curiously.

Qi Yuncheng immediately put her on the sofa, raising a child is always a difficult problem, and she couldn't control why she would get restless.

But after singing a sentence or two.

When the master stopped, "I have a wrong tune, repeat it with me. The gangsters form cliques and go to war~~"

Remembering the master's tone, Zhou Gulan repeated with a drum key, "A group of traitors form a gang and go to war~"

After hearing about the same, Qi Yuncheng still had to marvel at her talent, she could remember it solidly after just one pass, so he asked her to continue.

If you make a mistake again, she will interrupt and correct it.

And this is the case if you want to learn drum music well. Every word and every sound need to be standardized. In fact, cross talk is similar. Sometimes a tone is wrong, and you can’t find good burdens or jokes.