Hearing something, Song Yi and Wang Hui turned to look at Guo Degang.
This sentence really surprised them.
The former is fine, but the latter has never seen anyone praise his apprentice so much.
Not to mention he is extremely strict with his apprentices.
To take a step back, even if you praise, you don't do it in front of the children. What you are afraid of is that the children will become upset after hearing it.
But now I don't know what happened.
And they were not the only ones. Qi Yuncheng himself was confused after hearing this, but after a while, he also understood what the master said.
It's probably because I got the system.
Then, with the rapid development of various folk arts, those who become masters will definitely think that they have good comprehension. Otherwise, how can they be capable in one skill after being exposed to it?
But what Guo Degang said in the car the next second.
But he was stunned.
"You have been like this since you were a child, and your understanding is very clear."
"Hit the child? Master, are you sure?" Qi Yuncheng thought it was the system's fault, but he didn't expect that the master was not talking about some time ago, but so long ago.
At that time, I didn't have a system. I just relied on the memory of my previous life, but that memory was just a half-baked study of cross talk.
He really needs to learn what his master taught him all over again, and even correct his previous shortcomings.
More difficult.
But do you really have a good understanding?
He really didn't realize it.
But when I think about the many things that the system provides, if I really have no understanding, it may indeed take a long time to learn them all.
But he didn't dare to admit it, so he could only listen quietly to the master's words.
"You may not have noticed it yourself, but do you still remember how long it took you to take the stage after coming to Deyun Society?"
Qi Yuncheng's expression showed the color of memories. What happened more than ten years ago, only fragments remain, but these key points are still there.
Still very clear.
"I remember that it was a rainy day when I met Master more than ten years ago. You told me a new joke, and then you went on stage the next day.
Although not many people came, we still finished the performance with Uncle Li Jingshi."
The voice fell.
Guo Degang nodded with satisfaction, indicating that he still remembered.
But Song Yi, who was also sitting in the back seat, was dumbfounded. How outstanding his boyfriend was.
Then he immediately lowered his head and started doing mental calculations.
More than ten years ago, it wasn't too much.
Even if it's eleven years.
Yuncheng is now about the same age as him, minus eleven, which means he started performing on stage at the age of eleven.
ah?
More than ten years of stage experience?
If you put this in a movie or a play, it would be in the direction of an old drama.
The key is that he has just joined Deyun Society. Does that mean that he has just started doing cross talk, but he is on stage one day apart?
And what are you still doing at the age of eleven?
Still wearing two braids in elementary school?
Compared with my boyfriend, except for my academic qualifications, I don't seem to have any advantages.
She immediately looked at Qi Yuncheng with a little admiration in her eyes, because for the first time she realized how powerful he was.
At the same time, I feel a bit proud, because this is my boyfriend.
But Qi Yuncheng didn't notice his girlfriend's gaze because there was a bit of distance between them, after all, there was his wife in between.
As for why we sit like this, Song Yi said it was easier to get off the bus.
At this time, Qi Yuncheng looked at his master and spoke again, "So, master, what do you mean?"
"What I mean is that with your talent and understanding, if you insist on pursuing folk art, you might be able to climb higher than us seniors.
So I have discussed with your uncle and the others to let you do well and not mess around with entertainment.
And you have a personality that you can’t get rid of even if you fiddle with it.
Just become a complete cross talk actor.
Of course, if you want to come to those things, we won't stop you. We told you a long time ago.
But since we are so old, we have to leave a few people who can speak cross talk.
This is also the reason why Master Zhang, your master, set up the clouds and cranes in the sky and the dragons soaring all over the world."
"That's it, I understand."
Qi Yuncheng nodded, but he felt a little ashamed in his heart, because these elders had given too much hope to him, and at the same time, the master and others looked much further than him.
And yes, in this era, entertainment is all about entertainment to death, and the same is true for crosstalk actors. This is even the best development.
But when it develops to this level, there will be less and less real cross talk.
Just like an actor.
A good actor just regards acting as his career and won't participate in variety shows because they are not close to his work.
Unless you really need money.
The same is true for cross talk actors. If you say good cross talk, that's it.
Because this is the essence of an industry.
Just do your own thing.
"Okay, that's it, I'll sleep for a while and call me when you get home."
"good!"
After Qi Yuncheng agreed, Guo Degang took a deep breath and slowly leaned on the backrest of the back seat.
This time, I almost feel sleepy.
Mainly because I'm tired.
The cross talk drama was performed several more times.
It takes a lot of energy.
And this sleep.
Suddenly, he was back in the theater again.
But it's not 2005 or 2006, but the period when Yuncheng first came here.
At that time, when he first came, Deyun was not called Deyun, but was called a cross talk conference, and everything was very unsatisfactory.
But the arrival of the child gave them a surprise.
…
"Degang, this kid is so evil, he learns so fast.
From now on, it won't be a toss-up for our father.
You can add one more."
The night after a performance.
Zhang Wenshun tilted his shoulders while carrying a few bottles of beer bought from the canteen outside.
The backstage theater today is far less lively than it is now.
That is, Li Jing, Guo Degang, and Zhang Wenshun.
As for the performance arrangements.
Zhang Wenshun said a stand-up, Guo Degang said a stand-up, Li Jing played an allegro, and then Guo Degang and Zhang Wenshun said a correct one.
After saying what is right, three more people will talk about a group.
The show is so expensive, and there are only a few people there.
But there is an extra child in front of me.
How could they be unhappy.
Guo Degang, who was in the scene at this moment, was also smiling, with sweat dripping from his forehead, "When he came here, he got quite wet from the rain, so I wiped him for a long time.
Then I told a joke, but I didn’t expect that the performance the next day was really good.”
"yes!"
Li Jing stared at his big eyes and said slowly, "I set it up for him, how can I know if I'm around?
It's so real, it's hard to imagine that this is just a child in his early ten years."
Zhang Wenshun put down the wine and handed it to the two of them respectively, "Here, let's all drink."
"Hey, thank you, old man."
"But to be honest, I have lived for such a long time.
I have never believed in genius. This genius is just hard work or something.
But this kid really makes me think he is a genius.
The things and the charm he performed were not step-by-step. The small structure and cadences he mastered were all very good.
He has his own understanding. The key is to tell him a new joke, just to make it clear."
"Um!"
Guo De just agreed and couldn't help but tempted to open the bottle cap and take a sip of wine. The taste of beer suddenly bloomed in his mouth. This hot day was perfect for this.
After swallowing, I heard the old man speak again.
"Degang, I want to discuss something with you."
"Hey, tell me!"
After Guo Degang wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, he immediately put down his drink and replied.
"No matter what happens to this child in the future, you should plan a path for him.
If one day our Deyun gets better.
Don't let him get too angry.
Otherwise, if you are too high-spirited, you won’t learn folk music well.
You need to wait until he is older and then you can take your time and let him gain experience steadily. As long as he has acting experience, he will never starve to death.
This will also become his proud ability.
And let him see less of those messy things. Just look at the variety shows you watched before. Everything in them would affect my mentality, let alone participate.
By the way, if one day your child matures, you can tell him the word "monster" and treat it as a compliment, as if Grandpa Zhang likes him."
"Okay, no problem!
"
Guo Degang laughed very happily and clinked the wine bottles with several people at the same time, but the moment they clinked...