"Sifeng! Don't forget to take out all your new clothes and show your mother!"
Accompanied by the sound on the stage.
The originally bleak scene gradually began to become brighter.
At the same time, the surrounding furniture and furnishings are also presented to all viewers.
Seeing this, Qi Yuncheng had to sigh that it was more lively than cross talk, because as soon as these things appeared, the scene became more three-dimensional.
There is also a specific sense of age.
certainly.
The most amazing thing is the actors.
At this moment, Song Yi has appeared. Her top and bottom pants are all made of silk fabrics. The colors are very single and plain, but the more she looks like this, the easier it is for her feminine temperament to be brought out.
And after this step by step.
Behind him was an old man wearing a gray gown.
"Got it!" Song Yi quickly walked to the stage and replied.
"There's still money!"
'money?'
"I mean, haven't you saved some money in the past two years? Take it out later and show it to your mother! Let her say, would it have been possible without your father?
If you don't help people in this big mansion, can you eat and drink well every day?
On a hot day, can I wear this little silk fabric?"
When her father pulled the sleeves of her clothes, Sifeng, who was performing Song Yi, suddenly leaned aside and then gently pushed her father's hand away.
"Mom is a conscientious person, educated, and has a good reputation. She is reluctant to let others boss her daughter around!"
The old man clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Speaking of face? What's so shameless? Is she talking of face? Going to a girls' school 800 miles away to become a mother?"
Just for eight yuan a month? Only go home once every two years? Is this called duty?
And you, your unlucky brother, don’t even know which bastard your mother was married to!"
"How can you say that? Why is my brother sorry for you?"
"How is he worthy of me?"
…
Word by word.
Song Yi started performing on the stage.
Qi Yuncheng felt that the performance of each line was extremely good.
As for the character performing with her at the moment, his name is Lu Gui.
Sifeng's biological father.
He is also the husband of Sifeng's mother, Lu Shiping, and a servant of the Zhou family.
In terms of personality, he is exactly like a common bourgeois little person, such as being greedy for money and fond of gambling.
As for Sifeng's mother, Lu Shiping, she is the epitome of a poor woman in the old times, and at the same time embodies the strength of women.
That's it, when these people first came out.
Qi Yuncheng sat in his seat and was fascinated by the show. At the same time, he also knew that Deyun was also going to hold a cross talk show.
But it can’t be said to be learning. After all, there are still some differences between cross talk dramas and dramas, but it’s definitely not bad to know about it in advance.
But while he was watching, Zhou Xiaoyue next to him was looking back and forth between the senior sister and him, because they were both familiar to her.
At the same time, she has always looked up to her senior sister, and she is really beautiful.
Even with such a simple outfit on stage.
As she thought about it, her heart suddenly jumped a little faster, and then she turned sideways and bravely asked curiously.
"Um...you have met a few times. Can I ask, what do you think of Senior Song Yi?"
Qi Yuncheng turned his head and didn't understand why she asked, but he thought it was the character's style in the performance, so he nodded immediately.
And he praised it a little more.
"It's good. I like her very much. Although I haven't seen her too many times, to be honest, I can tell how good she is at the first sight!"
"Hey, is it true? Does the senior sister know?" Zhou Xiaoyue suddenly became a little excited.
"Huh?" Qi Yuncheng frowned, feeling that he didn't understand a bit, so he slowly said, "I guess... I don't know! I didn't say it in person."
"Yes, I know!"
Zhou Xiaoyue nodded thoughtfully, and then stopped. Then, she straightened up and continued to look at the stage.
But Qi Yuncheng really didn't understand. She didn't even understand what she said just now. Wasn't it the first time she watched it? Then she hadn't even finished the performance, so she definitely didn't know her own evaluation.
But I’m too lazy to think about it, after all, girls are indeed difficult to understand sometimes.
So I continued to watch the drama in front of me.
However, after watching it for about an hour, Song Yi's performance of the Four Phoenix scenes gradually became less and less. At the same time, Lu Shiping and Zhou Puyuan also met again.
…
On stage!
Zhou Puyuan is sitting on a chair!
"You go down first and let me think about it first. By the way, tell Sifeng to take out the old raincoat from my camphor box.
Then I also picked out a few old shirts from the box."
Lu Shiping: "Old shirt?"
"Well! You tell her, there is a silk shirt in my old suitcase."
Lu Shiping: "Aren't there five pieces of silk shirts made by Master? I don't know which one you want."
So much for the words.
Zhou Puyuan, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly became stunned, his tone became faster, and he repeated and confusedly said, "Which one?"
Lu Shiping's voice was a little aggrieved, "There was a hole on the right sleeve of one piece that was burnt out, and it was later repaired with a plum blossom embroidered with silk thread."
"plum bossom?"
"There is also the word "Ping" embroidered on the side!"
"Hey, you, who are you?"
"I am a servant who served the master before."
"Servant, Shi Ping?" Zhou Puyuan suddenly stood up and went to get a photo in the room.
Every word and deed, every action and performance.
At this moment, Qi Yuncheng could clearly see below. Although he could not name the two old actors, their acting skills still had some tension in a drama.
They are all extremely strong!
The most classic part came to the final stage.
Lu Shiping: "I never thought that Shiping's appearance would one day be so old that you wouldn't even recognize her."
Zhou Puyuan: "You, what are you doing here?"
Lu Shiping: "I didn't come here."
Zhou Puyuan: "Who ordered you to come?"
Lu Shiping: "Fate, unfair fate ordered me to come!"
Zhou Puyuan: "It took thirty years, but you still found it here!!"
Lu Shiping: "No, I'm not looking for you. I never expected to be here today. It's God who wants me to meet you here again."
…
…
Seeing this, Qi Yuncheng's eyes never left the stage, but at this time there happened to be some movement in the pocket of his coat.
His eyes could only reluctantly shift from the stage to the cell phone he took out.
And when I looked down, I saw that it was posted by the uncle.
"Yuncheng, how are you? Are you free? I've got something to do over here. Let's discuss the cross talk drama together!"
"Uncle, I'm in the Capital Theater now." Qi Yuncheng replied sheepishly.
Yu Qian naturally knew that he would go to see him, but he didn't ask specifically about the time before, otherwise he wouldn't have sent a text message at this time.
"Okay, it depends on your time. Anyway, come here before dinner, and I'll take care of your meal. Let's have a good chat, and Xiao Meng is here too."
"no problem!"
After responding like this.
Qi Yuncheng must be happy because dinner is in order.
Regardless of his current commercial performances, he has made a lot of money from his special performances, but he is indeed happy. He may feel a bit worthless, but he is also worthy of recognition.
Uncle, you really should go less often.
And it must be the uncle who cooks, because Aunt Bai doesn’t know how to cook.