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

After so many years of marriage, Song Yi knows her husband too well, from top to bottom.

Just like a person.

So my husband's love for quyi and his attitude towards other things are pretty clear.

Otherwise, the wife wouldn't make such complaints.

But the complaints belonged to the complaints, Zhou Gulan heard a little weirdness on her face, and then she smiled extremely brightly, which was completely different from just now, because there was a lot of liking for her master mixed in the teacher's wife's tone.

So immediately add a sentence.

"But this also indirectly shows that the master is also very attractive. People who concentrate on doing one thing are very handsome."

"Don't talk about your master, your master doesn't have too many things to do now, the main focus is on your children, and he rarely takes on cross talk performances and tours.

Maybe it will start again in the coming year. He always plans well, either taking a year off or working for a year. "

"Well, thank you, Mistress, I now know what I want to do, no matter what, I have to do a small performance in the Drum Music Club first, and when I'm done, I will try my best to become a role like the master.

Master also said that there are too many old drum music artists in this era, but there are only a handful of young actors who have become popular, and now I want to be that one. "

A pair of watery eyes shone with brilliance, Zhou Gulan decided to get angry by herself, she really didn't have the concept of being hot before, a child who didn't go out into society, how could she have such thoughts.

Besides, thinking has always been confined to the Guqu Club.

In the Guqu Club, she already received applause and applause, and there were even people below who could call her by name.

I think I have no desire.

However, as time passed, she became confused, and now she understands that she is unwilling to act in a small theater and wants to be like Master.

Know yourself everywhere.

Because Jiao'er is going to be popular all over the country.

"Hu~~"

Having found her goal and the confidence to become a character, Zhou Gulan let out a breath, and suddenly hugged the mistress who was eating an apple.

"Master, I love you."

Song Yi was inexplicable, as soon as she took a bite of the apple, she hugged her neck, "Yeah, I love you too, prepare yourself well, let me finish eating this first."

"Okay, I'm going to the side screen."

After standing up and walking away, Zhou Gulan disappeared.

Song Yi was speechless, the girl is very different, there are too many changes.

But what she doesn't know is that she has also changed too much. As a wife and mother, the gentleness hidden in her body is also displayed in front of her children.

She is also very much like a teacher's wife, who can start to explain children's doubts.

However, the problem of gluttony has not changed at all. After eating one apple, he still focuses on the next one.

In this way, the performance of the Guqu Club continued.

In the first performance, the second performance, and the third performance, all the students came on stage one by one.

Although the students are young at the moment, they have expressed a lot of charm and potential. Perhaps in the future, they will really become the backbone of drum music.

After all, the old artists are too old, and they may leave a lot in just ten years. Once they leave, Drum Music will definitely be in a desperate situation.

Therefore, Deyun's Drum Music Society and Drum Music Class have actually done a lot of things.

And when the scene continued, and when Zhou Gulan was saving up.

The two hundred or so young and old in the audience began to make noise.

People who kindly call her Lan Lan come and go, the Drum Music Club has been open for so long, and some come every week, it is impossible not to be familiar with Zhou Gulan.

Listen to the shouts of the audience.

The well-dressed Zhou Gulan was unmoved, and only responded with her own smile. Thinking back to the drum music performance back then, it was more lively than today's one, even every day.

Almost only the Deyun Drum Music Club is receiving the attention of the society.

"Today, I will sing a piece of "Zhen'e stabs the tiger" with the Beijing rhyme drum of the Bai school!"

The voice fell.

Zhou Gulan glanced at the band teachers, among them was Wu Lijuan beside the stage, Wu Lijuan responded to Lanlan's strange smile, played the pipa in her hand, and started accompaniment with the teachers.

Zhou Gulan played the drum set immediately.

When the drum set came out, her mind was burning hot. It was very difficult to hold a small special show. It had to be popular first, and only with popularity could it be done logically.

And it may take several years to open a small special show of cross talk to attract a group of its own audience.

Just like Yue Yunpeng, his first personal small session was in 2007, and he came to Deyun Club in 2004, and only after three years of accumulated popularity can he hold one.

But it's just a small theater.

Zhou Gulan's performance at the Guqu Club has only lasted about a year at best, but she has done a good job. Today, she still has 200 people in her savings.

It is enough to show that her talent and strength have been recognized by the young and old in Tianjin.

Taking a deep breath suddenly, Zhou Gulan's expression changed, and he sang.

"The spring breeze of the flower moon does not roll the curtains, in the bridal chamber, in the golden tent, in front of the lamp on the bed~

A tiger, he urges the sage to enter the tent, wishing that the king and goddess will meet Wushan~
......"

Word by word, the clean singing voice is singing a story to the audience. The drum music is not only for listening to the music, but also for the stories in it that people pay attention to.

Then combining is a kind of artistic realization method.

It seems absurd to inherit from generation to generation for the sake of simple expression, but this is the long-standing spirit of Chinese culture.

……

"Lanlan, come one more!!"

"Today's saving is good, how long did it take to call your master together, I haven't seen him recently."

"It's been a while since I saw it, and I'm calling you Master."

The audience raised their voices, applauding with the naked eye. As for the master, Zhou Gulan could only give a simple response, and she didn't know how long he would come to the Guqu Club to perform again.

But she still had to finish her performance, and immediately she walked around slightly in a long skirt, asked the side-screen host for the time, turned around after asking, and returned to the scene again.

When she returned to the scene, her energy was not weakened at all.

Young people have a lot of energy.

Just like the morning sun.

So after a while, the stringed music sounded, and the singing also sounded.

But time passed quickly, drum music could not be like a cross talk, chatting endlessly at the end, so at 10:30, after listening to a long section of Zhou Gulan's return.

The audience left contented.

Really satisfied, Zhou Gulan showed her own voice and talent, she was the best among the group of students.

But just after the performance, she didn't have time to rest, and she didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, so she immediately went to find her wife.

"Master, Master, hurry up and make a video call with Master, I have finished saving today!"

"I see, I see how excited you are."

After finally saving up, Zhou Gulan wanted to tell Master immediately that it was no problem for her to save for the youth team.

In this way, he can care less about the youth team in the future, and he can take care of himself.

However, when the video was played, it was found that the master's side was more lively than theirs.

A lot of talking.

"Master, where are you?"

Looking at the master on the screen, Zhou Gulan tilted his head curiously.

Qi Yuncheng was in the backstage of the theater at the moment, and logically they were going to watch it tonight, but unexpectedly they came to another cross talk theater by car.

They are also familiar with this cross talk theater, because it belongs to the Crane family, which was picked by Gao He.

Gao Hecai is no longer in Deyun, and left Deyun to come to Shanghai to hold a small cross talk garden.

The business is also good, but his departure does not follow those few.

People are seriously planning to do things on their own, and there is no contradiction at all.

I just want to do my own business.

Very down-to-earth.

So even if he left, he had a good relationship with De Yun's former senior brother in private. Now that the master is here again, he is very pleasantly surprised.

I hurriedly took a photo with my master and brother, and posted it on my Weibo.

And when he heard that Deyun Society wanted to open a branch here, he didn't have any bad thoughts at all. You must know that opening a branch in Shanghai is a bit of a steal from his business.

If you are an ordinary colleague, you have to find fault.

But Gao Hecai didn't think so, and offered to help analyze which land was acceptable.

Because he thought it was a good thing that the Deyun Club opened here, so that he could get closer to the actors of the Deyun Club in the future, and even interact with the small theater.

Will my side be more popular by then?

In a win-win situation, there is not so much intrigue.

Besides, being my master, leaving Deyun doesn't mean that the master-student relationship doesn't exist.

It's completely different from those two.

But looking at this strange little theater, Qi Yuncheng turned his head and looked at his eldest girl again, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

"Master, I saved the bottom line today, and there is no mistake in what I completed."

"Really?" Qi Yuncheng recalled that there was Lan Lan's performance task today, and nodded, "Very good, so that you can be the captain of the youth team in the future."

"It's still early to be the captain, but master, tell me if I can become a character in the future, like you."

It's a big girl's fault to act good when she gets a bargain, Qi Yuncheng is speechless, but he didn't mention her this time, it's true that there are too few roles in drum songs now.

Even Shi Niang and the others are not in the concept of a role, they are just well-known drum performers.

It is not so difficult for the current drum performers to be praised as the roles of the past.

More amazing skills are needed.

It belongs to the ability to bring up the industry on your own.

Only by doing this, can you become the role of the drum music of this era.

After all, the industry is too difficult, unlike cross talk, it's just a small role if you just hold a handful.

Although Qi Yuncheng was leading the way, he was a bit of a small drummer, but he knew that he would not become a real drummer because his major was cross talk.

It is impossible for God to make people feel like a fish in water in any industry, and he is the same, but he will not give up publicity either.

Then the task can only be handed over to this big girl who is cheap and good-looking.

Her way is very straight.

"Maybe one day, maybe one day your three words Zhou Gulan will be known to the whole of Tianjin, and then let the whole country know."

"Hey, is it?"

All of a sudden, Zhou Gulan felt ashamed, she didn't expect Master to really answer, she was a little caught off guard, she was talking about her like before.

"Okay, you go back early tonight, how do you go back?"

"I'll drive, husband." Song Yi continued beside him, his tone full of confidence in himself.

She is confident, but Qi Yuncheng is not confident, so he can only ask, "Be careful, it's late at night."

"That's it. Go home early. It's past ten o'clock now."

The phone hangs up.

Qi Yuncheng turned to look at Xiaoyuanzi, imagined the girl's future, and chatted with the crowd over there with a smile on his lips. Luan Yunping also came tonight. He came to see Gao Hecai, mainly to talk about some experiences.

Although Gao Hecai was able to open a small garden by himself, and has a lot of experience up to now, but Luan Yunping is the future vice president Luan, so he will have many ways to deal with some problems.

Not to mention managing salaries.

So I stayed here until very late before going back to the hotel.

The operation of a small theater is not easy, even the Deyun Club came here very cautiously.

There was even a time when some theaters were supported by actors' commercial performance money.

But when Qi Yuncheng went back to the hotel room to take a shower and rest for a while, a video call came over him suddenly.

Playing video at this time, it can only be the daughter-in-law and Lanlan, but aren't they on the highway?
What else is going on?
He subconsciously picked up the phone and found a cute little face.

Xixi seemed to be sleeping, but woke up halfway, and came out of the living room in a daze in blue pajamas to ask grandma for a tablet, and then made a sleepy video call for her father.

Looking at her sleeping face, Qi Yuncheng was amused.

"What's the matter, girl? Why don't you play me a video if you don't sleep?"

"father!"

"Ah."

"When will Dad be back?"

"I'll be back tomorrow."

"Then Xixi can see Dad as soon as she opens her eyes?" Xixi sat on the sofa holding a tablet, her two big eyes were trying to open, and she woke up halfway through her sleep, so she didn't feel sleepy.

It's incredible to be able to keep playing videos.

"It's a bit embarrassing to see Dad as soon as you open your eyes, but it's possible to see Dad when you open your eyes after your afternoon nap." Qi Yuncheng said.

"Xixi, do you want to open your eyes?"

"Yes, open your eyes twice."

"Xixi went to sleep, Xixi dreamed about her father, so she made a video call for her father."

"Good, go to sleep."

The innocence and cuteness of children is always the most fun, and then Xixi turned off the video with her little hand and went to sleep.

Qi Yuncheng also stretched by the hotel bed. Today is a very happy day.

Record the program in the morning, go shopping with Master in the afternoon, eat hot pot with Dalin in the evening, and go to the small garden in the evening to see and determine which land can be selected.

It's almost time for the old man's day.

However, as soon as I turned off the light and lay down, another video call came suddenly.

"Could it be that the daughter-in-law and the others are home? It's too soon."

When the phone was picked up, a cute little face suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter, girl? Are you going to sleep tonight?"

"Xixi still has something to say."

"Tell me, it's big night."

"Xixi wants to eat something delicious."

"Well, eat, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

After getting her father's response, the little girl covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, and then spoke again after she was dizzy.

"Xixi is really going to sleep this time."

"Just don't pretend to sleep. Hurry up. You can see Dad tomorrow."

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... (end of this chapter)