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

Chapter 719 Opera Singing! 【Please subscribe】

On the stage of the North Exhibition.

Qi Yuncheng and Yu Qian stood on the left and right again.

After starting again, walk close to each other and walk to the microphone.

As soon as the microphone came to him, Qi Yuncheng saw that the uncle was not immediately happy. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pointed at him with great confusion, as if he didn't recognize him.

But it also feels a bit familiar.

Yu Qian saw this and asked with a smile, "Don't you recognize me?"

Qi Yuncheng looked at it seriously and shook his head.

"Take a good look."

He looked at him again. This time he looked at Qi Yuncheng and he was enlightened. He suddenly became excited and jumped towards the uncle.

"Ouch!!"

Yu Qian was startled when the man jumped on him and hugged him quickly.

There was a burst of laughter below.

Good guy, you are throwing yourself at the uncle. No matter how old you are, whether you can bear it or not is a question.

And obviously the uncle couldn't bear it, and it was so painful for him all at once.

The facial features are almost twisted together.

He didn't get excited for a moment.

Qi Yuncheng hurriedly came down. He must not have flung himself tightly, and there was still one leg on the ground, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground.

How could I bear to have a big boy fall on me?

"Oops." Yu Qian held his hand on the table and regained his breath. After he had recovered, he deliberately spoke louder, "Good fellow! It's not you who is sealing the box today, it's me who is sealing it."

Almost explained here.

What's going on? It's such a big move, why don't you be a little bit smaller? "

"Ah... ah..." Qi Yuncheng was acting as a mute at the moment, unable to speak, and was beaming with excitement.

"Just say we know each other and that's it. There's no need for such a big fight."

Nodding, Qi Yuncheng showed the same smile as when they reunited, patted the uncle, then patted himself, then stretched out his hands and raised them together from low to high.

Yu Qian understood and explained to the audience, "We grew up together."

Qi Yuncheng was very satisfied with this translation. He stretched out his hand to the uncle and gave a thumbs up, then to his own, and then put the two thumbs together.

After coming together, they separated left and right.

After they separated, Qi Yuncheng immediately covered his eyes and waved his hands, then made a five and six gesture.

"Oh, that's easy to understand." Yu Qian looked at the audience and said, "We have been separated for five or six years."

Nodding, Qi Yuncheng suddenly looked at the uncle's coat, pointed and said vaguely, "Ah, Abba!"

Yu Qian lowered his head and explained, "Big coat? What's wrong? I'm performing, I'm talking about cross talk."

"Aba Aba."

Qi Yuncheng understood, took a step to the side, and pointed to where he was standing.

"What's wrong?" Yu Qian asked curiously.

Qi Yuncheng hurriedly ran to the side, ran a few steps, and then walked back slowly. When he came back, he took one step to the left and bowed, and then took a step to the right and bowed.

"Two people?"

Standing in the left position just described, Qi Yuncheng stretched out his hand and entered the performance state, looked down and said: "Aba, aba, aba, aba~~"

After finishing speaking, he turned to the right and looked at the person on the left, and said again, "Ah!"

"Abba, Abba, Abba, Abba!" Qi Yuncheng continued to play the funny actor, and then went to the right to answer himself, "Huh?"

"Abaabaabaaba!"

Qi Yuncheng went to the right to play compliments again, but this time he vaguely pronounced the syllables of the word, "Go to the mud~~"

That's it.

Qi Yun finally walked to the side curtain.

The audience was still happy about this scene, but Yu Qian couldn't let it go. He stood watching for a long time and shouted, "Come back!!"

Qi Yuncheng came back and looked at the uncle wondering.

"It's so annoying, you don't have enough pronunciation when we praise the word "哩"," Yu Qian complained effortlessly, "The performance is over, you don't need to learn so meticulously."

"Aba~~"

After agreeing, Qi Yuncheng breathed a sigh of relief. When he thought of something, he continued to look at the uncle, stretched out a thumb, and placed a thumb on top of the thumb with the other hand.

This was very obvious. Yu Qian said, "Are you talking about my elders?"

Qi Yuncheng confirmed, stretched out his hand to gesture to the uncle's head, wiped his hair after gesturing, and then made a belly gesture.

It wasn't over yet. His right hand began to rub something, while his left hand seemed to be dragging something and was still whistling.

Yu Qian looked at it and couldn't be unclear, "He's about the same height as me? He has a small back hair? He has a beer belly? And he plays with walnuts and birds? Are you talking about my father?"

"Hey!!!" Qi Yuncheng suddenly stopped being dumb and agreed simply.

"What did you promise?!"

Hahahahaha!
Qi Yuncheng got an advantage, and the audience was as happy as seeing their relatives.

He himself quickly distanced himself from the relationship, pointing to his mouth and then his ears, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Yu Qian had no choice but to continue playing with him.

As for today's performance, not to mention Qi Yuncheng's effort, even the uncle is also working hard.

The hug just now and the sound of turning over the baggage were all shown, which was visible to the naked eye.

Then Qi Yuncheng asked other people in the uncle's family through some gestures on the stage, interspersed with a lot of baggage.

When asked if he had a younger sister, his expression was very happy.

"What do you mean? Are you talking about my sister?" Yu Qian asked.

Qi Yuncheng thought for a long time with his hands on his hips. When he saw the props on the table, he got an idea and picked up a fan in his left and right hands.

Pointing to the fan on the right, he gestured to his long hair.

"Aba Aba."

"This is my sister?" Yu Qian asked.

The fan on the left is placed on his chest.

"Is this you?"

"Abba!"

The two fans were placed on the table. Qi Yuncheng picked up the white handkerchief and opened it. After opening it, he slowly spread it on the fans to cover them.

Now the audience knew it.

A piece of moaning sound was made.

Before he could finish his moans, Qi Yuncheng suddenly started to shake the table. Within two shakes of the table, the whole theater was in commotion.

You know everything.

Yu Qiangen immediately pushed the man away, "Go!!"

Hahahahaha!
The laughter at the Beizhan Theater was killing me.

"As expected, those who talk about cross talk are not good people, and they can still drive."

"The speed was too fast and I got carsick."

"Shaking the table is the key. Once you shake the table, all the pictures will come out."

……

"What is this?"

They were happy, but how could Yu Qian be happy? He picked up his handkerchief and threw his fan to the ground.

Qi Yuncheng hurried over to pick it up. When he picked it up, he started crying and made a vague sound in his mouth, "Leng (cold)~~"

"It's so cold! You won't be able to freeze to death!"

Yu Qian yelled, "I understand what you mean, you want to marry my sister? Really?" "Abba, Abba!" Qi Yuncheng nodded.

"Tell you mute, no."

Hearing that it was not possible, Qi Yuncheng was very anxious and decisively expressed his financial resources. He stretched out his hand to hold the steering wheel and showed that he was driving.

"Do you have a car?" Yu Qian looked at the man and asked.

"Abba."

"It's great to have a car, no."

Qi Yuncheng became more and more panicked. He scratched his head and made a square shape with a triangle on top, "Abba, Abba."

"A house? Even if you have a house, it won't work."

"puff!"

Qi Yuncheng pretended to spit on his hand and began to count the money quickly, saying that he was rich and would have no problem marrying her.

But Yu Qian didn't relax at all behind the crosstalk table, "Even if you have money, you won't agree. I'm telling you, she's mute. She doesn't want to get married. Even if she gets married, she still has to find someone to talk to."

"I can talk!!"

"I'll go to you!"

The cross talk is over.

The audience in the Beijing Exhibition burst into applause when they saw their favorite actor. There were not only applause, but also boos and whistles.

What a joy.

The box is sealed, and every actor worked very hard.

Especially some gentlemen still want to shake the table. Shaking the table is the soul of this cross talk, so it is so fun.

"Thank you everyone!"

After the actors left, the host Hou Zhen came on stage again to announce, "This next show is a little different. It is a show carefully prepared by many of our actors backstage.

The name is called Sing Dali.

Singing a major opera is also a Peking Opera chorus.

First, let us invite Tao Yang to bring the Peking Opera "Chasing Han Xin"! ! "

As soon as they heard that they were going to sing an opera, the audience was very excited, especially when the Peking Opera prodigy Tao Yang came out and welcomed him very much.

He is a professional when it comes to singing and opera, and he has a good style as soon as he comes out. After bowing to the band teachers, he picked up his accent.

"My lord revolted in Mangdang~~
Draw your sword and kill the snake, the whole world will rise~~

In obedience to the royal decree, I surrender~~

The two groups divided their forces and settled in Xianyang~~

......"

There are many people who love opera in Deyun Club, among whom Guo Degang is the favorite.

When Tao Yang sang, he stood in the side curtain to listen and watch.

My godson is very good at things, he is young and mature, and his style is very upright.

So it was very fun to watch.

Of course, he will also sing in the future. It is impossible for him not to sing in this show, just for fun.

Not only him, Zhang Yunlei and Dalin will also appear on stage to perform.

And after they finished singing, the last one finally came to Guo Degang's "Liu Gong's Case".

When he sang, there were people on both sides of the curtain, especially the juniors, who gathered in large numbers.

Knowing that he loved me, I sang with all my strength, and my voice was so happy.

As if suddenly, Qi Yuncheng saw his master back then, and he was very energetic.

So when I sang, my head was covered with sweat. It took a lot of effort to do cross talk, not to mention the extra effort to sing.

But while singing, Yu Qian suddenly looked at Qi Yuncheng from the side curtain, and Qi Yuncheng happened to be following Lan Lan.

The two masters and apprentices follow each other like a shadow, and they always stand together wherever they go.

"Lanlan." Suddenly Yu Qian spoke.

"Huh? What's wrong with Grandpa Yu?" Zhou Gulan turned her head and asked. At this moment, she was also watching Grandpa Guo's opera seriously.

"You haven't seen your master sing opera often."

"Yeah, I really haven't seen him that often."

Lanlan was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and immediately looked at Master with bright eyes. She had indeed never seen Master sing. In the past, she might have sung a few verses during the encore or curtain call, but rarely, and even less spread on the Internet. Naturally, she Not visible.

Not to mention that when he studied with teachers Yu Kuizhi and Li Shengyao for a period of time, she hadn't come yet.

"In that case." Yu Qian turned to Qi Yuncheng, "How about you sing a song later?"

"..."

Qi Yuncheng deliberately didn't speak. When the uncle asked Lanlan if he had seen him singing, he knew exactly what the uncle was thinking.

"Wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

"There's no need to waste time tonight. It's twelve o'clock. It's nothing to delay for an extra ten minutes."

"Okay, this counts as overtime."

Qi Yuncheng had no choice but to agree. As for rest, he must rest.

Before Master sang, Tao Yang, Zhang Yunlei, and Dalin sang, so there has been a break of more than 20 minutes.

On the stage at this moment, Guo Degang didn't know about this yet, and he kept bowing and thanking him amidst the applause after the performance.

"Thank you. I don't have any talent, I just have strength. Besides, I didn't expect to arrange such a one, because today's box-packing arrangement is very big, so I have only a few paragraphs.

Sing it, it will be fun for you and I will be happy too. "

At this point, Guo Degang suddenly looked at the side curtain, and after looking at it, he said, "Just now, several children who can sing came to sing. How about we ask another one to sing.

What a great opportunity. "

"Okay!!" Even if the audience is full, they definitely hope to come more.

"In that case, Yuncheng come up and sing a part, come on, come on!!"

At the mention of his name, Yu Qian was very happy in the background. He originally wanted the Marquis to go over and say it, but now, as a master, he can mention it and it will save trouble.

As expected, there was a tacit understanding between the two of them, and they both wanted to see Yuncheng sing a simple verse.

If we don't let him sing now, we won't have time to let him sing later.

In fact, he can sing, but in the past few years, he has been with the Drum Music Club.

Naturally, Qi Yuncheng hurriedly appeared on stage. When he came on stage, the cheers started again.

Hearing these cheers, Guo Degang looked at the noisy audience and said, "I have seen through you, and I love these good-looking ones. But Yuncheng is not only good-looking, but also capable.

Let them sing a piece for you while I go down to rest for a while and drink some water. "

Guo De just turned around and went down, leaving the stage to Qi Yuncheng.

Qi Yuncheng came behind the microphone used by his master and quietly turned up the microphone while watching him leave.

After adjusting it, I spoke subconsciously.

"Now I don't dare to use the microphone in front of my master, for fear that he will care. But master is not tall to begin with. Isn't this a fact?"

"Are you still singing?"

Hahahahaha!
Guo Degang, who was about to step off the stage suddenly, turned around and shouted. Although the microphone was far away, the audience heard it really.

Qi Yuncheng was instantly frightened, and quickly bowed to his master and respectfully sent him off. This interactive and joyful interaction was filled with joy.

Sure enough, there was inevitable loss between them.

"Don't talk so much, let's sing properly. Singing opera is learning singing for us crosstalk actors, but Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Deyun Society.

There are those who major in cross talk and there are those who major in opera.

Everyone knows Tao Yang just now. He is known as the Peking Opera prodigy and is a very good singer among our generation.

I just learned to sing, and learned to sing "Qin Xianglian" which everyone is familiar with. "

(End of this chapter)