Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 233 No matter what you do with this character, it is not considered a collapse of the character!
Chapter 233 No matter what you do with this character, it is not considered a collapse of the character!
A few scalpers under the stage made an agreement, and after watching the relatively boring program at the moment, they shouted a few words without saying anything.
"Hey! Get down!"
!”
"Go down! Go down!
Stop acting!"
"Uu~~ get down!"
"Stop acting!
We don’t want to see this!”
“Oh~~ get down!
"
…
The ten troublemakers were sitting in the front row.
This shouts out loud.
Almost everyone in the theater noticed it, and after other audience members looked at it, they actually had some thoughts in their hearts, because this section was indeed not as fun as Sansu's cross talk.
Because even if there are cross talk performances, the lantern riddles performed by cross talk performers in this era can be regarded as playing the names of some great people or positive things.
There's nothing wrong with it, but I just don't like it.
And after someone finally took the lead, there were more than 2,000 people in the Beizhan Theater, and there were always a few who followed, and this one followed.
More and more people shouted.
It was okay at first, there were only a dozen people, but in the end it became more and more viral, because they came to listen to Deyun's cross talk.
Not these things.
In addition, the tickets for the Beijing Exhibition are definitely not cheap, so the performance at this time is indeed not worth the ticket price.
So at the end of this era of liberation, when Zheng Xiding came on stage to do narration, the entire theater was almost like a vegetable market, with people shouting and shouting without stopping for a moment.
Not to mention the performances or the narration, the actors on the side curtain of the North Exhibition felt uncomfortable listening to it.
After all, who doesn’t feel sad after watching this scene?
Just understand and coax people down.
"Hey~~"
Guo Degang looked at the huge auditorium and sighed. He knew that this section might be unsatisfactory, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.
But compared to his own sadness, he cared more about the hard work of his brother Qian'er and a group of actors. You must know that this cross talk drama was planned for two months, and then the day before yesterday and yesterday he rehearsed almost all night.
After all the hard work, you really can’t wait for just a few minutes?
The key point is that he knows that once you start coaxing, it will almost never stop.
At this time, Qi Yuncheng's eyes were naturally looking at the audience. How could he not see the actions of the scalpers?
Even Song Yi, who was next to him, could tell who was the culprit after hearing the whole commotion.
"They are deliberately looking for trouble, right? What should we do?"
"It's okay, you just play your part."
Qi Yuncheng thought Song Yi was worried that he would make such noises when performing. After all, no actor would like this.
But the conversation changed and he looked at Yu Qian.
"Uncle, where are your props and headgear?"
"Hey, I forgot about the backstage."
Naturally, Yu Qian heard this commotion and hurried over to take a look, so he forgot about it in a hurry.
But there is no need for him to get it.
After the Shaobings changed into costumes, Xiaosi and others had already brought their things. In the 1980s, there was a scene where they appeared.
Not much time.
Amid waves of boos and boos, Zheng Xiding stepped down.
The moment he stepped down.
The stage setting has been transformed into a square in the 1980s.
There is everything in the square, people playing guitar and singing about childhood, getting together to play cards, and practicing shows.
But the next second.
Uncle Yu Qian brought sesame seed cakes, and Xiaosi and others appeared.
At this appearance, the audience who kept cheering below were stunned and stared blankly.
Because at this moment, the old man was staring at a hood with permed curly hair, wearing a pink floral shirt, blue bell-bottom pants, and carrying a large tape recorder on his shoulder.
There is also a pair of black sunglasses that reflect his old man's style.
But this look is as outrageous as it is.
And when he got to the middle of the stage, he danced with his hips while dancing on the recorder.
Showing a youthful look.
He doesn't look like someone over forty at all.
Therefore, when seeing this scene, all the viewers were having fun while breaking their defenses.
“Fuck!
Is this the uncle?"
"Hahahaha! As for my character, no matter what I do, it won't be considered a character collapse."
"What should I do? I really like this kind of uncle. I'm so happy that I can't stand it anymore."
"Good guy, really a good guy, sir, this is too slutty and twisted."
…
The uncle showed up.
The noise in the Beizhan Theater was so loud that it was honestly impossible not to be quiet, because everyone was having fun.
Where have they ever seen such an old man?
It was too late to even pick up the phone to take photos and videos.
And the actors in the background were laughing their heads off.
Especially that Nie, Xiao Meng, Kong Yunlong, Yue Yunpeng, Yan Hexiang and Dalin almost lost their temper when they saw it.
I have never seen the uncle like this.
Xiao Meng was even more happy and looked at Qi Yuncheng, knowing after all that it was his idea.
"Brother, it's really a disgrace to you. It's all because of your godfather that you've done this."
When Qi Yuncheng heard this, he quickly clarified, "No, at most I would let the uncle figure out the shape. This big hip twist was definitely his own idea."
At this time, Guo Degang was also smiling, but he still turned his head and looked at Qi Yuncheng more, because he did not expect that such an arrangement would be surprisingly effective.
So I felt a lot happier instantly.
Of course, he also understood that someone must be deliberately looking for trouble.
I just didn't expect that Qi Yuncheng's bad idea actually worked.
But how did he know that Qi Yunzheng was afraid that something like this would happen, so he deliberately asked the uncle to make a fool of himself, whether it was successful or not.
He must have been very nervous, but fortunately there was nothing wrong with it.
But at this time, the figure next to him quietly pulled him and asked in an extremely curious tone.
"Do you think so? There are really fewer people making noises. It's amazing."
"No. By the way, I have to change clothes quickly, I almost forgot."
When they started cheering, they were all anxious, so Qi Yuncheng immediately turned to the backstage to change his clothes.
As for clothes, it’s still a long coat.
After all, he and his master were going to perform cross talk on stage again.
When she was changing into clothes, Song Yi looked at her boyfriend's clothes and smiled as if she had eaten honey, and then nodded repeatedly.
"Sure enough, you still look good in a coat. The gowns you wore in the Qing Dynasty were not as good at all."
"Don't bore me. Besides, you've watched it so many times. Remember to be on time when the time comes!"
"Don't worry!"
After the two people chatted for a few words.
Then he looked at the stage and the scalpers staring at the audience below.
And it has to be said that those scalpers and several mainstream actors were also frightened when they saw Yu Qian appearing like this, but how could they be willing to accept it when they found that no one was making noises.
Even those who fight for their lives have to shout.
"Hey!
Go down!
"
"Go down!
"
"Stop acting!
"
…
Keep shouting, keep making trouble.
But there were only about ten of them at the moment, because the uncle’s costume was so eye-catching and he was so arrogant that he couldn’t even laugh, so why were he still making noises?
So when they saw a few of them fooling around like this, the audience in the seats next to them finally couldn't stand it anymore.