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

10:30 in the evening.

Tianjin Drum Club.

The audience had already dispersed and left, and almost no one could hear anyone's voice. It seemed very empty and quiet.

Even the sound of a footstep can be transmitted extremely clearly.

On the bright stage, Zhou Gulan was arranging things and adjusting the microphone for Grandpa Yu.

After adjusting, I invited him to come over and sing.

Below the stage, Qi Yuncheng and a large group of children who participated in the performance today were standing.

Uncle Yu sings a drum song, which is very rare.

"Does this have to be such a grand gesture? Is this too much?" Yu Qian walked to the stage, looked at Qi Yuncheng and said.

Qi Yuncheng and the children next to him all took pictures with their mobile phones, "Uncle, please sing well, I will record it. When the time comes, I will send a memo and a short video. This can also be regarded as a promotion. Now drum music needs popularity."

You can sing more freshly than your children. "

"Okay, you've played chess well enough. You tricked me into singing that thing last time, and now you're here again."

"Just asking if you are willing." Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but look at the man on the stage with laughter.

The uncle agreed, "You don't have to, come on, girl, if your master asks you to do it, please do it. The children will also trouble you to accompany them."

Among the students, there are those who specialize in musical instruments, and now they are well matched.

After clearing his throat briefly and opening it again, Yu Qian was almost ready.

Suddenly Zhou Gulan was playing drums next to him, and pipa, sanxian, and sihu were also playing.

There was a prelude before the encore. The uncle stood on the bright and open stage to find the feeling. He found a pair of almost the same points. The uncle started to sing seriously behind the microphone.

“The grass is green at the foot of Mawei slope~~
The imperial concubine’s mausoleum still exists today~~”

What was sung was Luo School's "Jian Pavilion Hearing the Bells".

The uncle is a great singer. Although his voice is not as clear as Lanlan's, nor as high-pitched as his old partner, it has its own unique charm.

Qi Yuncheng, who was at the bottom of the key, couldn't help but have an illusion as he listened, that is, whether the uncle knows everything, what the uncle knows is simply an unsolved mystery, and he has played too much.

"There are poems on the wall, all of them are full of hatred~~
It doesn’t hurt to enter the temple without any guests~~

Please come, Mr. Wanli West Patrol~~

He Lao sighs and hears the bell on a rainy night~~"

Singing word for word, the uncle did not have any special movements or postures on the stage. He was just playing with a group of children younger than himself. How can he be so serious, but even while playing, he got over it.

He also loves drum music and loves to learn everything.

So by the end of the song, my expression and body were on point, and I was performing seriously.

The uncle is such a person, he plays more seriously than anyone else.

When the interlude reaches the middle of the song, Lanlan will continue to play the drum kit, and the uncle can only stay by the side.

Qi Yuncheng couldn't let this time go to waste.

He handed the phone to a child and asked him to help him take the picture. He turned around and found a flower given by the audience, and then handed it to the uncle from the side curtain.

The uncle continued to smile happily, as expected, he knew how to play.

After sending the flowers, the interlude was about to end, and Yu Qian started singing the next part again.

As soon as he sang Qi Yuncheng, he felt itchy in his heart. He couldn't help but open his mouth and sing along while filming. He loved these folk arts in his heart, and he was excited when he heard others singing.

It took more than ten minutes to finish singing.

Although there was no audience present, the remaining children burst into applause.

Yu Qian himself was very happy and enjoyed singing this. At the same time, he hadn't sung for a long time. Singing the whole song in one breath took a lot of energy, but it didn't cost much. He wasn't out of breath yet.

On the other hand, the old gentlemen of the Drum Music Club, who are in their seventies and eighties, are really out of breath and tired after singing a long section.

"How about it?"

"I've photographed it all and will send it out later."

"Short video traffic is very popular recently, and Xiaoyue's programs are quite good. Why don't you come and sing too?" Yu Qian's body is starting to heat up now, and he has a lot of energy.

The uncle is so excited, Lanlan is not like a chicken blood?
Keep talking.

"Master, come on. I'll play the drums for you. It's still early. Let's play for a while."

"You see, your apprentice said so." Yu Qian echoed, as if he also wanted to watch the excitement.

There was no other way, Qi Yuncheng could only go up and sing a section, not much, just a small section.

How much can I sing if I am playful?

Then around eleven o'clock, it was time for everyone to leave.

If you don't leave, you'll have to stay up all night.

Immediately afterwards, the lights of the Drum Music Club were extinguished one after another, and after completely turning into darkness, a group of people left.

The children who performed were naturally sent home or to their residences by the staff of Deyun Club. It was impossible for Deyun Club to let them go back by themselves at such a late hour.

However, Qi Yuncheng, Yu Qian, and Lan Lan did not return to Yanjing, so they stayed in Tianjin for one night. There is a performance tomorrow, and it belongs to the old man. He will definitely spend another day here before talking about it.

But in the car going to the hotel, Qi Yuncheng found that the uncle's singing was watched by many people. Sure enough, everything the uncle did was popular.

Comments and plays skyrocketed.

There were tens of thousands of plays in just over an hour.

"How is it? Is it as you wish?" Yu Qian sat next to him wearing glasses and watching the video on his phone.

"It's as I wished. Now I just want drum music to become more popular. As popular as it was back then, many people invited Mr. Drum Music to perform in Yanjing.

It's too low now. "

"Then I can't help you much with just one video."

"It's enough to have one topic to discuss. The main reason is that I want to hear you sing." Qi Yuncheng told the truth, and then spoke again, "What are you going to do next? Do you have a lot to do?"

"Me? I have a lot of things to do in the future. I also need to participate in the first Youth Marsiwu Grand Prix with Xiao Meng and others to see if I can win a prize."

"What game is this?"

"It's just a horse racing competition."

Qi Yuncheng suddenly couldn't help but laugh, "I envy you for having such a good time."

"That's how people should be! I played with birds and crickets when I was a teenager, and I still play with them now. I don't have those things that my neighbors said when I was a kid: I was a prodigal and lost my mind playing with things."

At this moment, the two men were chatting with each other, talking about what they had to say.

Qi Yuncheng nodded, "Okay, when I retire, I will also play with you."

"Good guy, when you retire, it won't matter whether your master and I are there or not, but that's okay. I'll come and play with you in my dream."

Hahahaha!

The uncle is truly worthy of being an uncle, and he can find a solution for this.

Qi Yuncheng was very happy in the car, and Lan Lan was also happy in the passenger seat. She turned around and chatted happily with her master and grandpa.

The atmosphere is very good.

But when he arrived at the hotel, it was time to go to bed. Qi Yuncheng took a simple shower, then turned on his phone and read some messages.

The moment when the Blue special ended.

They all sent messages. The event was a success and many people left messages.

Hope she gets better and better.Not only do they wish her well, but the master hopes even more. The child is still young now, and they need to continue to pave the way.

Just like the old gentleman or master paved the way for him.

As for Li Haoyu, he was also thinking about how soon he would have to go see his live performances again. This kid had the same problem as Xiao Yue at the beginning and needed more performances.

If you can't develop a sense of stage, no matter how good your basic skills are, you won't be able to do it.

Thinking of his two apprentices, Qi Yuncheng turned off his phone and went to sleep, worrying about more and more things.

At the same time, on the other side, Lanlan had no idea of ​​sleeping, and the white light of her mobile phone kept shining on her face.

"Lanlan, ask your master to buy more food tomorrow."

"Master, why didn't you tell Master?"

"Tell him what to do, and he will say that I eat too much, but I am still craving for the twists and fried cakes from Tianjin.

Xixi also likes to eat. "

"I understand. I will tell Master. Master still loves me very much."

Zhou Gulan was filled with pride when he mentioned this.

"I just pamper you. As soon as I got home, I took care of Xixi. She also called me right after today's performance and didn't even bother to video chat."

"No, I played too late with Grandpa Yu today. I went out to the drum music club after eleven o'clock."

"Remember, you must let him buy it tomorrow."

"Ah."

The video hung up, but Lanlan still didn't go to bed immediately, but lay on the bed and watched other videos.

I brushed back and forth and lost track of time.

The next day, I don't know how long, Qi Yuncheng knocked on the girl's door. As soon as the door opened, he immediately frowned.

"What's wrong with you? Were you a thief in the middle of the night? Did you just get up?"

Zhou Gulan's hair was messy and he was not energetic. He yawned silently, "Master, I went to bed too late."

"Who asked you to sleep so late? Really."

Qi Yuncheng once again felt the difficulty of taking care of his children. "Hurry and wash up and go to the old gentleman's house later. He has come to Tianjin and I have to pay him a visit."

"Okay, right now."

Turning around, Lanlan went to clean up herself.

While cleaning up, there was suddenly a scream and a dull crash.

"what happened?"

"I'm so sleepy that I hit my head. It hurts so much, Master. It seems like it's swollen."

Zhou Gulan walked out of the bathroom and looked at her master with a particularly aggrieved look. Qi Yuncheng couldn't get angry even if he wanted to, so he quickly went over to take a look at her head, and it was really like this with a gentle touch.

"You're still young and can't walk well. Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"Damn it, who told you to stay up late? Clean it up quickly."

Zhou Gulan had nothing to say, so she could only endure the pain and clean herself up, and then go to visit the old gentleman together.

Visiting the old gentleman is what their industry needs. The first is to see the old gentleman, and the second is to learn from him.

But Qi Yuncheng can't stay with this girl for too long, he has a lot of things going on in the future.

He will be participating in charity activities within a few days, and will participate in the Spring Festival Gala review in November. He is very busy.

Fortunately, they are all in Yanjing, otherwise he might not go home a few times a month.

After finishing all this, something big happened.

"Celebrating More Than Years" is released.

It was one year before the filming was finalized. There was no publicity during the process, and there was no press conference like ordinary dramas.

The main theme of this drama is no publicity or promotion.

But it exploded after it started airing, with 3 million views per day and over 14 billion views. The video website crashed for a while. The popularity of the male protagonist played by Qi Yuncheng continued to reach the top, reaching a terrifying level of popularity.

The Douban score has skyrocketed since its launch, with more than 10 people rating it as high as 8.0.

But it's not just Qi Yuncheng who's popular, Song Yi, Guo Qiling and a bunch of actors are also popular.

Needless to say, Guo Qiling’s role as the cynical Fan Sizhe is so popular on the Internet that he emoticons are popping up one after another.

Very cute.

Song Yi still can't escape her own routine. As a supporting role, she is even more popular than the heroine in the play, and she is still very popular.

Fan Ruoruo's costume is outstanding in this drama.

Because of this, she would no longer be able to go shopping casually on the street like before. Someone must have recognized her before.

But now that they recognized her, the crowd was terrifying.

Can easily surround a large group of people.

Then in Qing Yu Nian, these actors became busy again. The popularity was here, and there were countless interviews and variety show invitations.

It was impossible for Qi Yuncheng to refuse. In December, he was busy making announcements about the Spring Festival Gala arrangements.

One of the shows to be aired is called Ace vs. Ace, which invites many characters from the crew.

The program team also released the news immediately.

[Ace vs. Ace’s behind-the-scenes tour is revealed, #青元年 Crew reunites# The three siblings of the Fan family: Fan Xian is here @Qiyuncheng; Fan Ruoruo is here @宋伊songyi, and Fan Sizhe is also here @Guo Qiling.More cast members have hilarious reunions.

December NO.15 is locked for live broadcast, the ace family interacts again, don’t miss it. 】

After the news was sent out, the comments section below was abuzz.

Very good at capturing the hot spots this time.

"Daughter-in-law, you are really popular now, but I don't understand why you changed the name of meager. Wouldn't it be nice to call it Song Yi?"

Looking at the promotion of the variety show, Qi Yuncheng was puzzled. Not long ago, he was just called Song Yi.

Song Yi held Xixi on the left and Jingjing on the right, letting them watch the drama she was acting. Then she glanced at her husband's mobile phone and said, "I'm not popular because of Qing Yunian."

"Well, then what?"

"I'm afraid that more people will call me Song Tie, so I'll spell it out in pinyin so that I won't get it wrong. Otherwise, you see, all the barrage now calls me Song Tie, and no one calls me by my original name."

"You are so considerate."

The words just fell.

Qi Yuncheng got a call on his cell phone and immediately got up to talk about the matter. He was the most enthusiastic person and had countless interviews and appointments for variety shows.

Although there will be people among them to help arrange and screen some, because there are so many, we need to ask the actors if they will participate.

Qi Yuncheng basically refused. He mainly talked about cross talk and taking care of children, and he couldn't do anything all year round.

He was stunned for a moment until a call from the director came.

"Hello, Qi Yuncheng, right?"

"Well, I am, are you?"

"My surname is Deng, and I am a director. You may not be familiar with me, but I have a play here that I don't know if you are interested in. If you are interested, I will send you the script of the male protagonist as soon as possible.

The script and "Qing Yu Nian Year" are both adapted from the novel. You may have heard of it, called "The Son-in-law"!
So now I sincerely invite you to join our crew. "