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

"Mom, I brought back your son-in-law and granddaughter, do you have any delicious rewards for me?"

As soon as he got home, Song Yi yelled, and then Noodles who was beside Jingjing ran over frantically, and when he saw Qi Yuncheng, he quickly took off with his tail wagging.

Because he didn't come back after going out for a day or two, and now he came back with a lot of things, thinking that the hunting was successful.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know that you have eaten in one day."

Song's mother was playing with Jingjing at the moment, and said something bluntly.

Song Yi's indifferent appearance was told by her mother that she was used to it, and then she went to put the shopping in the refrigerator with her husband, and at the same time took out the extra snacks to satisfy her cravings.

In the process of taking it, I also told my daughter not to eat too much, and there were only two packs of snacks a day, and there were no more.

After finishing speaking, he immediately took the Peking University clothes, and brought them to Jingjing for a comparison, and he liked it so much.

"The daughter may not have this life, but the son may have it."

"Just guess."

After packing up his things, Qi Yuncheng finally went home to rest for a while, thinking about running around yesterday afternoon, he also felt that he hadn't exercised that much for a long time.

Speaking of cross talk, I only moved my mouth, and there are very few others, so my feet are a little sore.

"Baba!"

Suddenly, after seeing his father sitting down, Jing Jing walked over from his grandmother step by step. The little boy who is more than one year old can walk very steadily.

"what happened?"

Seeing the little guy who was younger than Xixi, Qi Yuncheng also fell in love with him, hugged him on his lap and sat there, "Pick up, pick up!"

"What's wrong with my sister?"

"Pick up, dog, hit, dog!"

Qi Yuncheng tried his best to complain with a few words, but Qi Yuncheng didn't know what to say, the little guy likes noodles, and he can't see his sister bullying negative noodles.

But Xixi, who was eating with a bag of potato chips, tried hard to explain, "No! Xixi didn't! Xixi just touched the dog, and the dog blocked the way.

If Dad didn't believe it, he could ask for the noodles, Xixi just touched it lightly. "

As soon as they came back, the two children didn't give them a quiet space at all. They were noisy and couldn't stop for a moment. Who knew there were two children at home.

At the same time, an extremely small thing can become a big thing in their minds, so come and tell them, after all, Dad has been away for a day or two.

"It's fine, it's okay! The noodles don't hurt! Don't bully the negative noodles, the noodles are more than four years old."

"Is that bigger than Xixi?" Xixi also came to her father.

Qi Yuncheng thought for a while, and wanted to tell her actual age, but he probably didn't understand, so he simply said, "Much older than Xixi, so Xixi has to treat her well, or one day she won't be able to bear it and will leave you sooner or later..."

Words have not yet been spoken.

Suddenly Song Yi looked at the movement in the refrigerator and exclaimed, "Husband, you bought beef with sauce. I just want to eat beef today. I just bought it when I thought about it. We have a good understanding."

"I bought it when I saw it."

"I love you so much, I really want to eat it. Mom, do you want to eat it? I'll get you a piece."

"Eat by yourself, it's not time to eat yet, grab your mouth and eat with this."

Song's mother also came near the young couple, and then turned on the TV to watch. At the moment, she has almost nothing to do with Yuncheng's family every day, except to take care of the children.

But this is already what Qi Yuncheng wishes for. It is a good thing to have an old man at home, everything is in order.

So he can go to other things.

But suddenly, he remembered the evaluation given to him by a friend who liked De Yun yesterday when he was collecting evaluations.

Recently, I have been focusing on drum music, and there are very few cross talk theaters.

In fact, he often went to small theaters to play in the air before, but it is relatively certain that there are fewer performances in small theaters.

I thought about acting in a small theater for a while, but it was not realistic.

Because it is impossible to rehearse the program list and perform with other brothers and sisters every day.

But I have to say that the small theater is the reason why audiences like Deyun Club. At the beginning, Deyun Club started from small theaters, Tianqiao Music, and Guangde Building.

And even then everyone sold out.

Because I can really feel the fruits of hard work, it is for this reason that Master had a peak performance and creation during that time.

Among the creations, the favorite cross talk is "On the Status Quo of Cross Talk 50 Years"!When talking about this passage, Qi Yuncheng remembered clearly that it was a special session to commemorate the founder of cross talk who was not afraid of poverty.

Made it on October 2005th, [-].

At that time, Grandpa Zhang was resting and did not perform much, so he went on stage to perform such a work.

When he was watching from the side screen, he saw that the audience who really liked cross talk were shocked to a certain extent.

There are people who cry.

No exaggeration, I really cried.

The old and young men at that time loved cross talk, really loved it.If you love so much, you can't live without it, otherwise you wouldn't be so empathetic and moved.

After so many years, the cross talk market has changed, and the younger generation occupies a large market.

So it's not for the actors to decide, it's just that the times are like this, they prefer novelty things, and chase their favorite actors.

"However, this era also has its advantages."

Qi Yuncheng is a person who likes to think, especially other people's evaluation of him, he will definitely think about it carefully, this is a kind of self-improvement.

"Father, can Xixi have another pack?"

Just as he was thinking about it, his daughter suddenly came over to ask again, and Qi Yuncheng saw that she had finished eating her potato chips.

"No, why eat so many snacks? Eat delicious food later."

"Then why is Xixi begging father?"

"It's useless to beg! Your mother and your grandmother are both here."

"Okay, Xixi knows."

I thought that if I begged my father, my father would agree, so Xixi had no choice but to leave.

As soon as she left like this, Qi Yuncheng looked at her cute and laughed, then decided something and called Master.

And into the den for a slightly quieter conversation.

"Hey, Master!"

For the child's phone call, Guo Degang answered it immediately, unable to prepare for something, "What's the matter? Master? Did you see your daughter?"

"I saw it a long time ago. I called to discuss something with you."

"Go ahead."

"I want to mention to you the cross talk that you and Grandpa Zhang talked about, "Cross Talk 50 Years Status Quo"!"

Guo Degang is also in the study at home at the moment, but he was a bit surprised when he was holding a mobile phone.

Both expressions and actions hesitated for a while.

Because that was really a long time ago, and it takes a long time to search through my own memories in my mind.

"What's wrong? Why did you think of this?" The master's voice was very soft.

"Suddenly thought of it, I want to talk to you."

"Come over after dinner, I can't explain on the phone."

"Okay, see Master later."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yuncheng stayed at home for a while, and after dinner, he resolutely went to Master's house in a car after six o'clock.

When going there, Xixi insisted on following, life and death, because it was going to grandpa's house.

Why didn't Grandpa spoil her, he finally agreed to buy her delicious fruit and then reluctantly went back.

Little girls are like this, they like to be clingy.

When they went to the master's house, the master and the apprentice talked a lot.

At the end of the chat, we talked directly until after ten o'clock in the evening, because I had some ideas as an apprentice and wanted to perform it once.

The master definitely has no objection, on the contrary, he is very willing to try it, because in the master's heart, his things are already very good.

In particular, the change of career is really good.

His uncle kept boasting.

But maybe it was late at night, and the master and apprentice talked more and more, especially when it came to the situation of cross talk, which they all knew well. Guo Degang once said that he was a tomb guard, and now Deyun's prosperity is nothing more than the operation of a company.

Give a group of actors who like cross talk a meal.

Other than that, nothing.

Some are just a false prosperity, and what is actually behind it is what it is.

Maybe when some good gentlemen are gone, then the original loneliness will reappear.

At the beginning, the old man passed away, and the cross talk actors were not accepted, so the traditional way of cross talk was lost.

Maybe 20 years later it will become like that again.

"Speak it! If you want to say it, say it well. Over time, five years have passed, ten years have passed, and 20 years have passed. You saw that you said this paragraph, it should be a good thought."

In the study, looking at his child, Guo Degang said earnestly.

If the old man passed away, besides him as a grave keeper, Yun Chengcheng was his greatest hope.

Under Mr. Zhang's care, he is improving day by day, and his mind is maturing day by day.

And love this door crazily, this is the biggest difference from other young actors.

Even if he died, he could still believe that Yun Cheng would bring out a group of audiences who continued to like traditional folk art.

Then it's not over yet.

Thinking of this, Guo De just now understood how painstaking efforts Mr. Zhang put in every scene.

"Do you want me to arrange it for you? Where do you want to talk? What kind of venue is the North Exhibition?" Guo Degang said again.

"There is no need for a big venue." Qi Yuncheng had already decided in his heart when he came, "The small theater is just like Tianqiao Le Tea Garden, although it is no longer Tianqiao Le Tea Garden, it has become our theater."

"Oh, that's troublesome. If you perform in a small theater, how many people will come to watch the fun? It's really hard to control now."

"I know, so please contact the media and make that day's performance a live broadcast.

In this way, not only the audience in the theater can see it, but also the audience who cannot enter can see it online. "

"Okay, that's fine, it's a good way, it's been a long time since we've had a live broadcast of the small theater, and we'll be able to do it in the last few days.

It is estimated that it will be before we start recording the second episode of Douxiaoshe. "

Guo Degang smiled, feeling a lot of relief in his heart, Yun Cheng is indeed a good boy.

Even this heart now is exactly the same as before.

The most difficult thing in the world is to still maintain a pure heart.

So the next day, Guo Degang woke up early at home, hurriedly found someone to deal with it, and immediately released the news that Qi Yuncheng was going to talk about cross talk in the small theater.

As soon as it was released, the popularity on the Internet was not small.

Qi Yun has a lot of fans since he was born. Among them, there may be a large number of fans who like him because of his good looks, but today, which fan does not like him because of his ability.

They may be among a group of audiences who still insist on liking traditional art many years later.

Let people fall in love with or become familiar with actors first, and then make them like art a little bit.

This road is perfect in modern society.

Therefore, it is not wrong for Deyun to praise an actor and follow the traffic.

I don't know which cloud will have rain under it in the future.

When the news was released, the response from fans must have been enthusiastic. For this reason, on the day, the results did not come as expected.

Qi Yuncheng said that those who haven't bought a ticket can watch it online, and don't necessarily have to go to the scene.

It can be said that it is another matter whether they listen to persuasion or not.

Tianqiao Deyun Theater, only at noon time.

Batch after batch of spectators, holding mobile phones, began to watch around the theater while playing.

The alleys at the back door and the roadside at the front door are full of people.

It was still twelve o'clock in the noon, when it was more than one o'clock and close to two o'clock.

The vicinity of Tianqiao Deyun Theater is almost full of people, and at a glance, there are dense crowds.

As the crowd grew, the number of security personnel was forced to increase.

But just because of so many people, and the exaggerated crowd size, after being photographed by some people on the Internet, some voices appeared again.

It's nothing more than scolding De Yun for taking the traffic route now, a young actor is so sought after, will he get it in the future?
But Qi Yuncheng didn't care, the route he took was not pure traffic, he had art in his heart, and he had the confidence to do everything.

This is the pride of being an actor for many years.

But when he came to the theater after two o'clock, he was still frightened, there were too many people.

No wonder people have to be photographed on the Internet to say a few words.

If they don't say it, they have to take pictures and say it themselves.

I didn't know that I thought there was going to be a concert.

Qi Yuncheng could only go to the scene to persuade them, after all, it was nothing to do outside, and he promised that as long as he wasn't crowded like this, he would broadcast a live broadcast every time he came to the small theater, so that everyone could see it.

That's how many people left.

Seeing them leave, Qi Yuncheng turned and went into the theater.

Once inside, Luan Yunping was the first to complain to her partner.

"Just now we hired ten more security personnel. Why are you still so hot now? Give me some reason? Can you stop being so hot?"

Qi Yuncheng was so bullied by Luan that he couldn't say a word, so he could only hold back a smile.

The other senior brothers immediately followed to watch the excitement.

Shaobing said, "Brother Cheng is good, I understand everything, otherwise it wouldn't be so popular."

Xiaosi: "Yeah, yeah! Especially the recording of Douxiaoshe, I'm afraid senior brother will become even more popular in the future, but how often do you take me to play? I heard that senior brother won the first place and has a big golden bowl?"

Shaobing: "Take you?? Is it possible? Do you have Brother Cheng's popularity? You can't even compare with Lao Qin, how many fans do you have? Let me see Weibo?"

Xiao Si: "Are you still talking about me? Are you comparable to others?"

Shaobing: "Yo, is that right? But I joined the Douxiao Club, did you join? Hehe, you didn't."

Xiao Si: "Master told me that there is me behind, so there will be elimination? Then I will be able to go up."

Shaobing: "That may not necessarily be your turn."

Xiao Si: "Who said who said? Master can't lie to me, besides, whoever you think you'll be eliminated is far away and right in front of you, so I won't name names."

Shaobing: "Hey!!! If you want to say that, it's up to you whether you live or die."

……

The two quarreled, Luan Yunping and Qi Yuncheng looked at each other, the former couldn't help but waved his hands, "Okay, let's have a fight, let's go rest."

Qi Yuncheng also clicked his tongue, "Together, these two people are a Marquis."

"Oh, that's right!" Luan Yunping suddenly paused, then looked at her partner, "Today's host is Master Hou, and it should be here soon."

Qi Yuncheng: "..." (end of this chapter)