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

The car arrived at the hotel.

A group of people went to the private room to eat, and the meal was very lively. Most of the food was ordered by Zhang Helun. They knew which dishes in the Northeast were more delicious.

If it’s wine, drink it too.

But Qi Yuncheng didn't want to do it. He wanted to go shopping with his apprentice in the afternoon. The reason why he agreed to play with her was because he wanted to buy something for his child.

By the way, he went to the small theater here in the evening. No matter whether there was a performance or not, as long as he was on stage, he would not drink on the same day.

"Pack up and go."

In the hotel room, Qi Yuncheng told his apprentice to prepare to go out.

But unfortunately, my wife called me via video. I didn’t know what was going on at this time, so I picked it up immediately.

"What's wrong, daughter-in-law?"

"Husband, let me tell you something. Your precious daughter got into trouble again today and almost made me angry to death. I will send you a photo later to see what she made the noodles look like."

Song Yi was talking to her husband on the phone, when Xixi suddenly heard the voice and ran over. She ran over and clung to her mother's body. She didn't say anything verbally, but she looked like she didn't want her mother to say anything.

She also sticks to her body and acts like a baby.

Being pressed against by the little girl, Song Yi was swayed left and right, but still couldn't change her words, "She still won't let me say it, she won't let me say it, so I just have to say it.

She smeared the dragon fruit she had finished on her noodles and ran with her tablet, but she dropped the tablet. The dog didn't even try to tear the house apart, but she didn't hit herself. "

"Okay, I've only been gone for a long time and I got into trouble, right?"

Qi Yuncheng had no idea. He just couldn't take care of his children, so he immediately became serious.

"Xixi, Xixi, do you hear me? Stop acting like a spoiled child to your mother."

Looking at the screen, the little girl stopped moving, lowered her head and immediately calmed down, looking at her father seriously.

"What are you doing? Why are you coating the noodles? Do you like this? Just for fun?"

"..."

"I told you to be obedient at home, but you still disobeyed me. You are already so old."

Qi Yuncheng needs to educate his daughter and cannot pamper her all the time. Then Xixi honestly accepted her father's words in front of the video.

At the end of the sentence, he immediately admitted his mistake, "Dad, Xixi won't run around and play with dogs next time."

"Guaranteed?"

"ensure."

"Be good. If you are good, you can go to Grandpa Yu's zoo. If you are not good, you won't be able to go there for the whole semester, you know?"

When she heard that she could go to Grandpa Yu's zoo, the little girl changed her appearance completely and kept nodding her head, "Xi Xi must be good and won't get into trouble again. If she gets into trouble again, all of Xi Xi's snacks will be confiscated."

"Hey, it seems pretty guaranteed. Okay, that's it. Dad will be back tomorrow."

After hanging up the video, Qi Yuncheng calmed down.

Xixi was still young at first, she was only pampered when she was one or two years old, or two or three years old. Now that she is growing up day by day, parents are getting more and more worried about her education.

After all, I don’t want my children to go astray at all. I want them to grow up well and understand the principles of life.

But children’s nature is such that there is no way to stop them from playing.

A wry smile appeared on his face unconsciously. Qi Yuncheng really felt that the little girl was powerful to a certain extent, but there was nothing bad about her other than being lively.

But the next second I didn't think so.

My daughter-in-law sent me a photo of noodles, and she jumped as soon as she sent it.

Good guy, is this a border collie? Not a hot dog? Most of my body was red with fruit.

"No, I really have to talk to her when I get back. What is this?"

Qi Yuncheng was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time. Such a small girl had such a sense of masterpiece that she didn't know why she wanted to play with it.

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, a child should not be sedated for three days.

It's not enough to knock him down, but he has to talk about it.

It's really choking.

Turning off his cell phone, Qi Yuncheng put aside his work for the time being and asked his apprentice to go out to the hotel to buy something. After all, he still wanted to buy something. They all liked food so much that it was impossible not to buy it.

One purchase lasts all afternoon.

There are many dishes that my wife and two children love to eat.

In the evening, I went back to the restaurant I visited earlier.

I found it to be really good, the portions are generous and the price is surprisingly affordable.

He had a solid feel for the Northeastern food style. If he had known better, he would have brought his wife and the others here, and he would have been extremely happy to have a meal of this.

Because the dishes are all served in large plates, there is no concept of small plates.

After dinner.

Qi Yuncheng looked at the time and went to the local Deyun Branch. There are now many Deyun Branch branches in Chinese cities.

However, the filming location of Douxiaoshe was a bit far away, and it took the two of them an hour by car to arrive.

This theater is equally impressive.

It was originally the North Market of Harbin. In the past, it was a gathering place for drummers, storytelling, cross talk, juggling, magic and other artists. It was called the overpass of Harbin.

A city has its own folk art culture.

This is something that Chinese people cannot let go of.

"We're finally here, Master, can I go up and sing drum music?"

After getting off the car near the theater, Zhou Gulan looked at the theater from a distance. It was now around nine o'clock in the evening. The entrance to the theater was brightly lit, but there were not many people there, just some passers-by. After all, let alone admission, the theater was about to leave in an hour.

"Hurry up and go in."

"Okay, Master, I'll go inside to explore the way first."

Zhou Gulan trotted up to Master and soon arrived at the theater's ticket office, which was still being guarded.

As he watched, a figure suddenly came over in front of him.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhou Gulan politely spoke to the people inside immediately.

"Hey, thank you for your hard work."

The meeting said that hard work must be in the world. Now is the information age, and Deyun still abides by the tradition.

Travelers don’t need to buy tickets at all. They can just go in and watch the show after asking for trouble, and then find a seat in the corner.

But after the people inside said this, they were confused, why is there a female doll outside?

It's rare for girls to talk about cross talk.

This is not because Zhou Gulan is naughty. Crosstalk and drumming are sister arts and they will abide by this rule.

Worried that the other party would misunderstand, she quickly explained.

"I sing drums."

"oh I got it."

The person at the ticket office immediately understood and did not stop him. Then Qi Yuncheng came over the next second. He must know Qi Yuncheng.

"Master, I have wanted to say this for a long time." The eldest girl was walking in the audience passage and was very happy with the scene just now. "With just one word of hard work, I feel... I feel like I have returned to the prosperity and tradition of folk art in the past. I hope Our folk art can become more prosperous."

"I hope. In the past, when a cross talk show opened, many colleagues would come. The more colleagues came, the more popular it became. Just like Deyun, when Deyun went to Tianjin for the first time to visit her relatives, many colleagues came at that time. Unbelievable.

But most of them wanted to see Deyun’s joke, but guess what? Your Grandpa Guo returned with 24 jokes.

Speaking of midnight, you didn’t catch up with the terrifying applause from the whole hall when the show ended. "

"Hey, I didn't catch up again."

Zhou Gulan regretted that he had not caught up, and his face felt a little uncomfortable, but he got much better the next second, "But I have caught up with the drum music. From now on, I will fulfill your wish for Master, and tour all over the country, so that everyone can Know the drum music and appreciate the drum music.”

"Okay, if you can do it, do it."

Qi Yuncheng looked at the big girl next to him, and his heart was filled with relief. Maybe he felt the same way when he said in front of Grandpa Zhang that he wanted to open a big show.

The inheritance of folk art is always indispensable.

The steps move.

The two people entered the theater. There were many people in the theater, and the ticket sales rate reached 80.00% today.

It’s not easy. This is just a branch, and there aren’t many famous actors stationed there. They are basically Deyun actors from the Northeast.

At this moment, a pair of young people are performing on the stage, and the audience seems to be very familiar with them.

Even if you are not a big celebrity on the Internet, if you are popular in small theaters and people like to listen to you, you are considered a success.

After taking a look at the auditorium and the stage, Qi Yuncheng and his apprentice went backstage.

The former was stunned when he went backstage. There were actors backstage, but there was one more person - Luan Yunping.

"Oh, you guys came here? You're really lucky."

The two have been partners for many years and think of everything together.

After all, when you come here, it is impossible not to see the theater, even if it is a bit far away.

"How long have you been performing now? How many more shows are there?"

Under the gazes of some actors backstage, Qi Yuncheng asked.

"It's almost time. Now we're in second place. Save your money immediately and take a rest here." Luan Yunping said and brought a stool. Obviously he arrived very early.

Maybe we’ll set out right after dinner, just so positive and loving the theater atmosphere.

Qi Yuncheng said: "I will ask the girl to go out and sing a section later, and introduce more drum music by the way. Do you want to go out and make an appearance?"

"Okay, let's go together then."

Luan Yunping also likes cross talk and folk arts. If she really wants to have fun on stage, she will definitely do it, but what comes to mind?

"Just tell the host, let's perform a short segment, which is still more flavorful as a traditional cross talk."

"no problem."

It’s here now, but it’s impossible not to show off for a while, because just watching others perform makes me feel itchy.

"Let's play the martial arts pendant." Qi Yuncheng said abruptly, and Luan Yunping frowned and waved her hands wildly, "Forget it, you're addicted to playing that thing, aren't you?"

"Isn't this fun?"

"It's not that fun, just act..."

Just as Luan Yunping was thinking about it, Qi Yuncheng added, "Play a "Drinking Shou Mu". Let's do this less frequently. It's fresh and fresh."

"no problem."

This joke is a traditional joke of the Beijing style, and the Beijing style cross talk gives people the impression of being free and elegant, direct and direct, and the baggage shakes loudly.

It has a different flavor, but it is still a traditional joke anyway, and the size of traditional jokes needs to be a little more refined.

However, when the two of them were talking, Zhou Gulan stood nearby and found that the master and uncle were still talking about cross talk even if they were not on stage.

We even changed the longevity wood into the Yellow Crane Tower, and then we had to move the table into the living room.