Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 372 Facing Doubts
Lin Qingfeng waited until he had finished speaking, and then took a look at Luan Yunping, who had indeed made significant progress.

After waiting for a while, he walked out slowly.

The students below started booing.

"Dalin, you also come for a while."

"Mr. Lin, you come for a while too."

"We want to hear from you."

……

Lin Qingfeng smiled when he heard this.

Luan Yunping stood at the back, and he was not unconvinced, after all, he has such ability.

These undeniable facts.

Lin Qingfeng saw that the audience had no intention of stopping, and the smile on his face also restrained a little.

Seeing this, the audience below stopped.

"Actually, there are many traditional things, but I only know a little bit about it." Lin Qingfeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, the professor below thought to himself: Hearing what Lin Qingfeng said here just now, it is already very good to know these things.

"Maybe I know a little bit about Hebei Bangzi, Peking Opera, Beijing Rhyme Drum..." Lin Qingfeng continued to say a series of words.

The students laughed when they heard this, and they couldn't help applauding him. I have to say that Lin Qingfeng is indeed a bit of a Versailles.

The professors below looked at Lin Qingfeng in disbelief. This was a bit exaggerated, and they had to suspect that there was bragging in it.

Lin Qingfeng happened to see those professors, and he was not angry, but just smiled lightly.

Don't argue too much with them, I'll talk to them about it later.

At this time, several audience members in the audience began to whisper, not knowing what to say, but looking at them, they probably didn't believe it.

Lin Qingfeng just saw the opportunity, looked at them and smiled and said, "You don't believe me?"

Those students froze for a moment, after all they didn't hear Lin Qingfeng's words, so they were called by name inexplicably.

Looking at the classmates around, they couldn't help laughing now, so they could only nod their heads in embarrassment.

"It seems that if I don't show you my hands, you really think I can't." Lin Qingfeng said with a smile.

The classmate couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence.

"Sing a song."

"one comes."

"That's right, one."

Lin Qingfeng was not angry when he heard what they said, but smiled at them.

"You let me come for a while, I don't want to lose face."

The audience couldn't help laughing.

"Don't dare or won't?" one of the female students asked.

The professor couldn't help but looked at the female classmate. If there was someone like this in their class, he would definitely single him out.

After all, no matter what, they are all professors. Even if they don't know how to do it, they still feel that they will definitely learn more than them.

So these certainly cannot be questioned.

Lin Qingfeng was not only not angry, but continued to chat with them.

"Trust me, I will definitely." Lin Qingfeng said with a smile.

The student couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence.

Lin Qingfeng stopped teasing them.

"Now let me tell you something, what is Hebei Bangzi."

After finishing speaking, he sang a classic passage from Hebei Bangzi.

Then tell them about the history of Hebei Bangzi.

The audience below couldn't help but start applauding.

It is indeed too powerful.

……

Miao Qu Society.

Reporters are now ready to start filming their performance on stage.

But Miao Fu and the others have always refused to go on stage.

This made it a bit difficult for them, and one of the reporters walked up to Miao Fu.

He asked: "Mr. Miao, we need photos of you on stage before we can say that you performed well today."

When Miao Fu heard this, he immediately became unhappy. There was no one today. Who would they show up on stage? Give them, did they buy tickets?

The reporter kept asking for it, and finally Miao Fu got a little impatient.

Looking at those people, he said, "I'll just give you a few pictures."

The reporter was a little embarrassed when he heard this sentence.

The photos he used to take on stage were all in suits and leather shoes, but now he sets himself up with traditional cross talk.

So they were a little embarrassed when they weren't wearing coats.

One of the reporters looked at Miao Fu and expressed their concerns.

This is indeed a problem.

"Isn't PS very powerful now? You can just PS yourself."

After finishing speaking, Miao Fu asked his staff to show them photos, and after they finished watching, they smiled awkwardly.

……

Qingbei University.

Now say a lot of some traditional things.

But there is only no cross talk, and some of the audience below don't buy it.

Although it was mentioned earlier, it can't satisfy them at all now.

"Da Lin, let's have a cross talk."

"Does Dalin dare not talk about cross talk?"

"Dalin, don't be afraid, we won't laugh at you."

……

The people who said these words are all from the BJ Opera Academy next door.

What they learn is cross talk.

This is not very strange to them.

As soon as these words came out, other people also looked at Lin Qingfeng above.

Lin Qingfeng looked at the people who were looking forward to it, smiled, and said, "I thought you guys knew my cross talk very well now, but I didn't expect that I still need to talk about it."

After Lin Qingfeng finished speaking, he began to talk about cross talk.

Hearing these words just now, those who were arguing with each other just looked at them in disbelief.

Many things, their teacher just said it briefly, without any substance.

Now that they heard what Lin Qingfeng said, they now understand these things better.

Wait until after speaking.

One of the young professors looked at Lin Qingfeng and said.

"Who was the first to talk about cross talk?"

"Zhang Sanlu is the earliest cross talk artist seen in written records." Lin Qingfeng said with a smile.

The young professor couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence, but he didn't really agree with it.

He put forward his own rebuttal: "No, it should be Dongfang Shuo. You don't know this at first sight."

Lin Qingfeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence.

"Dongfang Shuo has a cheerful personality and likes to tell jokes more, and what he says is so good that people can't think of any words to refute in a short time, and there are often things in the words that people can't figure out, so the cross talk world will respect him. Patriarch."

When the young professor heard this, he couldn't help but check it out.

It was indeed similar to what Lin Qingfeng said.

From the day he knew that Lin Qingfeng was coming here to give a speech, he didn't like Lin Qingfeng, because in his eyes, Lin Qingfeng was just a crosstalk talker, so what qualifications did he have to stand here.

But I watched him talk eloquently just now, and he was liked by many old professors.

In order not to be annoying, he didn't interrupt, so just now when Qingfeng Lin was about to finish speaking, he made things difficult on purpose.

It turned out that the clown turned out to be himself.

(End of this chapter)