Chapter 122 Has she participated in Dream of the Red Chamber?
Finished receiving the last wave of gifts from today’s theater.
Qi Yuncheng returned to the backstage first. Although Song Yi was here, it was enough to make him puzzled, but it was still far less important than his own system.
So I didn’t even take off my coat, so I started looking around backstage.
[Ding! The New Year's Day special scoring is completed! Congratulations to the host for getting an S score! Successfully met the reward requirements and gained ten years of experience in storytelling!
The host can choose to obtain it at any time.】
ten years!
storytelling!
Hearing this, Qi Yuncheng was stunned, and his face suddenly became a little intriguing. It was very simple, that is, he didn't know how to do it at all.
Even since joining Deyun, he has never performed storytelling once.
So when this person comes unexpectedly, how can he be as happy as before?
It is equivalent to making a Man-Han banquet for you if you have a small appetite. You will have to wait until some time.
Of course, it is impossible to say that there was no contact.
I also grew up in theater, and have heard cross talk, stand-up, and storytelling, but that's just what I've heard.
Then there was no more.
Master even taught me something superficially when I was a child and never said anything again.
Because storytelling is much more difficult than cross talk.
For apprentices who are not specialized in this field, understanding it is enough.
Sitting at the coffee table backstage, Qi Yuncheng sighed. It would be good if this was changed to an opera.
If he really switched to opera, he estimated that he would be able to reach a certain level by studying for a while.
But reviewing books is indeed difficult.
Because in the storytelling industry, as big as the person is, the book will be as big as it is.
The old man travels all over the country, and his books are as big as the city of Yanjing, but the young people really only know so much.
Even if the scholar memorizes it, it is no different from reading a newspaper.
Therefore, he has never received systematic experience until now and knows that he has no foundation.
After you really learn it, you will probably still know a lot more that you don’t understand.
But just when Qi Yun was in trouble, several fellow apprentices sat down beside him. It seemed that they had all taken off their coats and came to drink water.
However, Luan Yunping came over mysteriously and wanted to say a few more words.
"Yuncheng, I wonder if I was wrong just now?"
"What's wrong?"
Qi Yuncheng turned his head and said curiously.
"I took another look at the girl who gave you a gift after leaving the party just now, and found that she looked a little familiar."
"Yeah?"
Qi Yuncheng was surprised. He didn't know how he looked familiar, so he asked again, "Have you seen him somewhere?"
Luan Yunping shook her head, "I've definitely never seen her before, but I feel like she has acted in Li Shaohong's version of "Dream of Red Mansions"?
I was watching it before!
So I have a little impression.
And if it's really her, that's amazing enough. When you went to the side curtain just now, she seemed to have been looking at you.
It was that look that I noticed."
Speaking of this, Qi Yuncheng really admired his eyes, he could recognize him like this.
Because in 2009, Song Yi actually participated in that version of Dream of Red Mansions.
Then play Xiang Ling inside.
It is also her first role!
However, he was too lazy to elaborate and deliberately replied, "Really? I didn't notice it."
"I'm not sure. Without a comparison, I'm not sure. Maybe I've identified the wrong person."
Luan Yunping said immodestly, after all, how could he stare at this girl? Seeing that Qi Yuncheng, who was the closest, didn't understand, she simply didn't mention it.
Directly changing the topic, "Yuncheng, did something happen?
Does your expression look a little bad now?
Did someone make a mistake in their performance?"
"Hey, no, I'm just tired and have a rest! Now hurry up and call Master and the others. I guess they have just finished the performance."
"Yes! I almost forgot about this."
As the two of them were talking, they picked up their mobile phones and called Master and the others. The call was for a video. They waited until the call was connected.
Good guy.
A familiar big face suddenly appeared on the phone screen. When this big face saw Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping, it laughed.
"Aren't you surprised? I didn't expect you to call us via video. The performance has just finished. It's the same for us.
Today is quite lively.
The seats are full.
How about you guys?"
Who else could have answered the call? It was Mr. Hou who was sitting leisurely in the background.
Qi Yuncheng looked at him and said, "It's not bad. It's quite successful. Where are my master and uncle? What are they doing?"
"I went to the restroom. Fortunately, this time the theater actors' restroom was not the same as the audience's restroom, otherwise I would have met people taking pictures again.
There may even be some who stay in the dormitory.”
As soon as Mr. Hou mentioned this.
The two people watching the video didn't know what to say.
Who knows, he likes to think about these fun things.
But when Master showed up later, the atmosphere became much more serious, because a group of fellow disciples had to report on the performance.
Such as performance atmosphere and audience feedback.
These are all things you need to refer to so that you can improve your performance and theater rhythm next time.
But Guo Degang couldn't care less about these things when he was backstage at Tianjing. When he saw these children, he couldn't be happier.
To his surprise, he discovered through his mobile phone that his apprentice Qi Yuncheng didn't seem so happy.
So I just sighed.
"Hey, Master, is there anything going on in the theater today? The Shaobing next to you is as happy as a fool. You can't see it right."
Since Master mentioned it, Qi Yuncheng might as well say it.
"Master, today's session is over, but I have some problems here. Are you free tomorrow?"
Guo Degang held the cell phone and did not speak immediately. He turned his eyes to the side and asked the Marquis for the time before responding.
"You have time tomorrow. You can come to me at any time. But it's getting late now. You should go back and rest early. We estimate that we won't arrive in Yanjing until midnight."
"Um!"
"That's it, no more words. The Marquis still wants to eat, so he has to get someone to buy it quickly. No more words, bye!"
The phone was hung up.
The group of brothers who were watching backstage at the Palace of Nationalities also dispersed in an instant, but Shaobing asked a question.
"Master Hou and the others have all gone to have supper. Can I eat today? I am indeed a little hungry now!"
See the sesame cakes.
Qi Yuncheng looked up and down and found that he had indeed lost a little weight, but not much, but he didn't stop him this time.
It's true that the performance took a long time, so I'm probably hungry.
But I still wanted to be wary of Xiaoyue's situation, so I told her more, "Okay, let's all go, but don't try to take advantage of the situation! Good guy, a bunch of people in Deyun can't control their mouths."
"Don't worry, how can we really risk ourselves to death! We are not Xiaoyue, let's go, I will lead the way, and we will eat at the food stalls.
Drink! There is a delicious one.
I always think about that." This chapter has been completed!