While the two cross talk masters were performing, Cheng Guanli had already written out the script from memory.
Chen Xiaoer and Lao Maoer were amazed again and again and couldn't help but laugh out loud after seeing the lines.
Cheng Guanli said: "Second brother Mao, please forget about this script first, and hurry up and perform it on stage. After the performance is over, write down these key words. Because the time is too short, I only wrote a frame of the lines. You can play freely and remember one thing.
Just let go and play."
"Okay, look at you!"
The audience was happy enough to watch the performance of the two cross talk masters.
Unexpectedly, there is a new type of stage play. Some people who know better think it is a streamlined version of a drama.
Those who didn’t know better thought that these two young people also talked about cross talk, but they were just cross talkers with performances.
After Chen Xiaoer and Lao Maoer started performing, people's eyes instantly brightened.
Isn't it a common phenomenon to find a job after jumping in line?
Those who are capable have gone to college, or they have relied on others and connections to find a job. However, there are many people who cannot go to college and have no job.
This is what happens around us.
Young man A opened a restaurant and made a lot of money, which is also a portrayal of real life. Friend B looked down on him at first, and then flattered him on the fly. He wanted to borrow money and learn experience.
For the audience, this story seems to be happening around them, it is too real.
The superb performances of Chen Xiaoer and Lao Maoer also opened the audience's eyes and made them laugh out loud.
Lao Guan Guan laughed loudly and said: "In this ceremony, we should put the story of Lao Liu marrying his daughter on the stage, or write about Cheng Jianwu locking the door, hahaha!"
Xu Yuzhen said with a smile: "No, Mr. Guan, the people in our courtyard are too weird. If you tell me what you did, others will think it's a lie. It's too ridiculous!"
"Yes, yes, it must be authentic. The audience knows how to script. It's so ridiculous that no one will believe it."
Su Ying's parents also nodded repeatedly, thankful that their daughter had met a good young man.
During the fifteen-minute performance, the audience's laughter never stopped.
Cheers and applause came one after another.
The station director said to Teacher Huang: "It seems that the people's spiritual world does need food, and it is urgent. The TV programs and radio programs in the past few years are all blank. It can be said that there is no innovation. The sketches are too good."
Just in time."
Teacher Huang said: "It is a pity that the current TV penetration rate is too low. Most households in the capital do not have one, let alone other places. It is estimated that on average, the national TV penetration rate is less than 1%. Otherwise, this would
If this program is broadcast on the night of New Year’s Eve, people all over the country will be happy. Look at how happy the audience is."
"Yes, an important reason why the superiors did not immediately approve the Spring Festival Gala is that the penetration rate of television is too low. It is of little significance to launch a TV Spring Festival Gala. Moreover, the equipment for national live broadcast is almost blank. However, today the video of the program is sent up
Finally, I’m sure the superiors will approve it!”
"As long as the superiors can approve it, I can guarantee that it will be effective!"
"Hahaha, the effect is already before our eyes, I guess I won't be able to stop until midnight today."
While they were talking, Chen Xiaoer and Lao Mao had already finished their performance, bowed and were about to leave.
The audience at the scene gave up and shouted for another one.
Chen Xiaoer bowed and said with a smile: "Comrades, this sketch is different from Mr. Hou and Mr. Liu's cross talk. The two masters picked it up casually, but we brothers are just new to this new type of stage short play. We can't finish one sketch."
Starting from writing the script, and then going through rehearsals, it will take at least a week to present it. But, I say but, now that everyone is happy and the atmosphere is up, our screenwriter Comrade Cheng Guanli worked hard and has just written a new one backstage.
Skit, please give us two brothers some time, we will memorize our lines right now!"
Lao Mao'er bowed and said: "Everyone has laughed for so long and it's time to slow down. Now please enjoy the singing performance "Night at the Military Port". Comrade Chen Xiaoer and I will come up later!"
After returning to the backstage, Chen Xiaoer and Lao Maoer quickly took the script and rehearsed on the spot.
Cross talk masters Mr. Hou and Mr. Liu also gave guidance.
Chen Xiaoer's father, Mr. Chen, a veteran actor who starred in Huang Shiren's "The White-Haired Girl", also helped direct.
With Teacher Huang also coordinating, not to mention, it was really possible to present it in front of the audience in two or three hours.
Since the lines written by Cheng Guanli were just a framework and were blank except for some obvious baggage, it saved Chen Xiaoer and Lao Maoer more than half their troubles.
It's completely free to express yourself, and you don't have to memorize detailed lines, which makes it easier.
Seeing Chen Xiaoer holding the script and memorizing it over and over again, Mr. Hou directly suggested: "Xiaoer, just show your clever and funny attitude. Don't feel the pressure of memorizing the lines, and don't think that the video may be sent to you."
When you go to your superiors, you will treat yourself like a street kid who goes to the crew to earn money."
Cheng Guanli said: "Yes, Brother Mao, you just need to remember the rough order of the lines. There is no need to be precise about every word. I wrote the lines very casually, just to allow you to adapt to changes and get into the state quickly.
"
Chen Xiaoer and Lao Maoer looked at each other and nodded.
Immediately the improvisation began.
With the guidance of several veteran artists and Teacher Huang, half of the effect was achieved in the first pass.
Then the second run-in was carried out, mainly to reduce the stiffness during the performance.
Soon, the previous songs were sung, followed by acrobatics, color tricks, Peking opera, and small songs.
By half past eleven, Chen Xiaoer and Lao Maoer had been waiting in line backstage for two hours.
Almost all the programs that could be rated were rated, except for one song program at the end.
Unable to delay it any longer, Cheng Guanli let them go on stage.
"Second brother Mao, remember, let go and play, treat this stage as our usual rehearsal and run-in, and give it your best!"
Lao Mao'er nodded, and as soon as he came on stage, he looked down at his watch and shouted.
"What's going on, what's going on, the camera is about to start. Where are the actors? This scene must be filmed today!"
Cong Shan ran over to report: "Director, the actor has something to do at home and can't come. We have to find a temporary replacement!"
"Who are you looking for? Time is running out!"
"Director! Are you looking for an actor? Me, me! Director, director, can you look at me? Look at me..."
Chen Xiaoer ran over with a smile and pointed at his nose to introduce.
The funny situation instantly made the audience laugh.
Lao Mao'er looked at his watch, frowned and said, "You? Okay, okay, let you try it! This scene is about eating noodles."
Chen Xiaoer's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Eating noodles?"
"Well, look, this is a bowl of noodles."
Lao Mao was holding an empty bowl. When Chen Xiaoer looked at the bowl, he seemed to be seeing delicacies and swallowed his saliva.
"Hey! I just didn't eat today."
"What did you say?"
"Ah?" Chen Xiaoer rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I said I... would do a good job today, haha, I will do a good job!"
Wow...
The audience burst into laughter.
Lao Mao'er looked at Chen Xiaoer with a look of disdain and said calmly: "You need to prepare your emotions first."
Chen Xiaoer used the back of his hand to block the situation and quietly said to the audience: "My stomach has been brewing for a whole day..."
The scene burst into laughter again.
"Okay, all departments should pay attention. Makeup, costumes, and props are all ready."
While Lao Mao was turning around to make arrangements, Chen Xiaoer couldn't help holding the bowl.
He was overjoyed and said: "Make braised noodles!"
After snoring a few times, he began to perform without physical objects, and the scene exploded instantly, making the audience jump up and down with joy. This chapter has been completed!