Chapter 162: Love is still true to a car accident to draw a fan!
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining an S-level score! Reward the host with ten years of basic cross talk skills! Note: This reward will not be obtained again until the host is thirty years old.]
The system prompts for the first time.
Qi Yuncheng really felt thoughtful after hearing this, probably because he was afraid that he would learn too quickly.
But even so, he was very happy.
He already has the basic skills of cross talk. He also acquired it before, and now he has acquired it for another ten years.
How could you not be happy?
The more solid the foundation, the easier it will be to cope with various stage performances.
But to be honest, even if Qi Yuncheng has gained so many basic skills now, and adding his own, it is even more.
It is directly beyond his years.
But progress will definitely be slow when basic skills reach a certain level.
And practicing every day is just to ensure that you will not regress.
After all, after so many years, I have all the basic skills I should have.
How far can it be improved at once?
Therefore, gaining ten years at once is not an exaggeration of his current ability.
Just like his master, he had very solid basic skills when he was young, and he relied on this and his performances to attract many people.
And now after so many years, it must be very solid, but have you said that your basic skills have improved a lot?
That's almost impossible.
Because it was already good.
What improved mostly was his personal experience and various experiences in dealing with the stage.
After all, basic skills can only be said to require a lot of time to improve, and this kind of improvement may only take a little bit of ten years.
At the same time, Qi Yuncheng did the same thing after he obtained this thing.
Of course, those who know how to do it will definitely be more diligent, but those who don’t know how to do it will definitely make a lot of progress.
For example, Baisha calligraphy, ventriloquism, counting treasures, etc.!
So what you get this time is not in vain, it is the inheritance of cross talk and you need to know it.
If you can improve it, improve it.
But just when he was thinking about it.
Suddenly Dalin came over, and he was not the only one. Shaobing and Xiao Meng were also here.
They all held some papers and even envelope shells in their hands.
"Brother, my dad just wrote some lyrics for each of us. You also have some lyrics. I think we will sing them later."
"Really? You want to sing when Dalin takes his curtain call later?" Qi Yuncheng was inexplicably happy and asked Dalin to sing, which showed that the master was still positive about him.
But when he took the paper while talking, his expression froze.
Because it is exactly the words of "Drawing a Fan"!
"No, Xiao Meng, sesame cakes, bring yours over and let me have a look!!"
"promise!"
The two of them stepped forward, and Qi Yuncheng finally felt convinced.
Good guy.
What a fan!
Does he know what is going to happen?
So after returning the lyrics, he immediately looked at these brothers and asked, "Do you know how to do it?"
A few people look at me and I look at you, obviously they don't know much about it.
Otherwise, Master would not have written a few paragraphs on it with his own hands.
"Who else wants to sing? It can't be just these few verses."
Now Qi Yuncheng looks at these people, and he is really a little anxious, because it is really a blessing, not a curse, but a disaster that cannot be avoided!
This part was obviously sung during the Beijing Exhibition. This year due to some things, it was changed to a small theater. But I didn't expect that this fan painting would actually come out.
Of course, the specific time is different. In my previous life, I was sealing the boxes, but now I have to deal with it.
At this time Shaobing turned around and looked at everyone backstage, "I remember there is another Li Yunjie who is going to sing, and it seems He Lun is also singing.
Where is it? I saw it just now. Do you want me to call you over?"
"Go ahead! Let me take a look at your words."
Shaobing nodded, turned around suddenly, and shouted at the top of his lungs in the noisy backstage, "Hey! He Lun!! Xiao Bai!! Where are you? Come out hey!!"
"The Sword Comes"
Li Yunjie! Come here quickly! Something's happened!"
Qi Yuncheng frowned and was speechless at this voice. He really thought he would look for her, but he just yelled like this.
Now I understand why he didn’t liquidate his position when he liquidated it.
As for Li Yunjie, he is actually not too unfamiliar.
His younger brother is Li Hedong, whom Cao did not dare to provoke even when he was at his craziest, even if he was a member of the Hezi family.
"Hey, there it is, here it comes!!"
The first person to respond was Zhang Helun.
Zhang Helun also came to Deyun very early and took the exam three times before entering Deyun Society. As for the name Xiaobai, he was also the one.
Who told him that his face was as white as hanging frost?
When he came over, he also held an envelope in his hand, with Master's handwriting on it as well.
"Xiaobai, let me take a look at your words!"
"OK!!"
After taking a look at it, Qi Yuncheng felt a little surprised because he was missing a section and it was different from the correct one, but he didn't pay attention. It was probably because the master had forgotten it.
After all, it was a song that came to mind at the last minute.
But when Li Yunjie, who was also a little fat, came over, he realized that Li Yunjie sang the wrong words and even said he had made them up. This was really unfair.
Because the lyrics written by Master are exactly the same as the lyrics he sang at that time.
In other words, he sang according to Master's words, and he was really the only one who sang correctly.
But the original word for drawing a fan is not like this, and there is also a paragraph missing.
At this moment, Qi Yuncheng understood clearly, and he said how could it be possible that everything was wrong.
The emotional roots are still with Master.
But some people rush to tune it out, and He Lun Zui Lao is unmistakable.
As for correcting it, he didn't want to do it, after all, it was written by the master.
You don't have to change it yourself.
I just asked Li Yunjie in front of me a little more, "Didn't Master say something to you when he wrote it?"
"No!" Li Yunjie shook his head, "He just gave me a simple demonstration of the tune, a very simple tune.
"Oh, got it!"
Qi Yuncheng nodded, that was really all, so he continued, "In this case, let's do it together and try not to make any mistakes.
It can be seen that the master was really happy when I opened the box today and couldn't pour cold water on it.
Otherwise, Master will be angry!"
"Don't worry!" Shaobing patted his chest, "The tune isn't too difficult, you can master it once you hear it."
"You still know how to listen, I hope you can! But I know a little bit, so you can ask me.
By the way, Dalin and Xiaobai, you two must not sing the wrong words or use the wrong words, that’s for sure!”
"good!!"
The more Qi Yuncheng talked about it, the more worried he became. Because he drew the fan and sang the wrong song, the master got really angry, but something suddenly occurred to him.
He looked at Meng Hetang and asked, "Who plays the strings? Did you invite the old gentleman?"
"No, Jiu Liang Dan! I don't know where he is now!"
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(When Li Yunjie sang, he said that he wrote his own lyrics and also freestyled! But Zhang Helun at Station B has a video that shows that this is how the master wrote it.
So Li Yunjie is really right!
I just found out too.
You can search for Zhang Helun’s Fan Drawing on Station B, and then look down for that video!
At the same time, his rhythm is a little bit off, but once it is on, it will show that he is missing one sentence.
So the roots are with Master! He didn’t run away!) This chapter has been completed!