Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 265 Baisha sprinkles characters, a picture composed of wine, sex and wealth!
Chapter 265 Baisha sprinkles characters, a picture composed of wine, sex and wealth!
"You've already said this, there are no qualifications, it's just about teaching some basic theories.
There may be no one more suitable than you in this regard.
After studying for so many years.
Moreover, Lao Gao specially wanted you to come.
I approve of this aspect of you.”
As determined as he was, Zheng Hao wanted Qi Yuncheng to come. After all, among Lao Guo's disciples, he was indeed the best.
If he doesn't go, who else can go?
There are also old gentlemen who will teach, but they won’t get in the way.
Not to mention teaching some little kids the basics of bass drum, cross talk, allegro, whatever, he can do it, and this time there is no gender restriction.
"this……"
Qi Yuncheng himself was also making a decision. After much thought, he realized that he didn't want to participate in those messy variety shows.
It's not impossible to try this.
So he nodded.
"That's fine, but we'll talk about it later."
"Just promise."
"Then let me go over and see where you are going now?" Qi Yuncheng asked again.
"Go back and get something. The second class is mine. Go and take a look. There are a few kids who are restless."
"good!"
Smiled and nodded.
Qi Yuncheng passed by Zheng Hao and then walked up the stairwell of the teaching building.
Third floor.
After going up, we arrived outside the first classroom.
When he arrived, to be honest, he finally understood the teacher's mood, because their voices could really be heard in the corridor.
There is no way.
How could these students be quiet if the teacher didn't come, let alone finish their activities after breakfast.
However, he did not delay and walked into the classroom without saying a word.
The moment you cross the threshold.
The classroom instantly became quite quiet, and a lot of eyes were directed at him, mainly in confusion.
Because this class is taught by Mr. Xing Wenzhao.
Why is there a new one?
But it is impossible to say that you don't know Qi Yuncheng, because Deyun's various special performances, commercial performances, and even mandarin jackets are all information about him.
Maybe a little kid around ten years old doesn't understand.
But the older Liu Xiaoting, Shang Xiaoju, Li Jiuchun, Zhang Jiutai and others still knew.
And Zhou Hang was also there, sitting in a seat at the back.
Therefore, they stared most closely and were most surprised.
Qi Yuncheng came in and took a look, and he could feel the gaze. After responding, he found that there were only a few familiar faces among the more than thirty people, but he still explained it immediately.
“Mr.
Even if you ask such a question, you can't say whether you are a teacher or not.
After all, many of them are his junior disciples, but some of them become junior nephews as they go.
It's also just right.
At this moment a voice appeared.
"Teacher, can you continue the lecture given by Teacher Xing some time ago?"
Take a quick look.
Qi Yuncheng discovered that it was Liu Xiaoting who opened the mouth, but now he is dark and skinny, and he doesn't know how he got tan. He was fine when he came here before.
"Where have you learned? But you are all about to graduate, so you are almost done studying. After that, only exams are left?"
"The exam is coming soon, Men Liu'er, the opening poem, stand-up, and counterpart are all tested, as well as Bai Shasha, and the same goes for the oboe.
But I only learned Baishasha recently."
Hearing this, Qi Yuncheng paid special attention. Other things were fine, but he didn't expect that the Baishasha character would also be tested.
He thought that their students in this period would not study anymore.
It seemed that Mr.
After all, it’s still a bit difficult to get them to know how to pee completely.
However, I was immediately interested.
"Well, let me tell you the origin of the word Baishasha."
After saying this, Qi Yuncheng looked back at the blackboard and found that he still needed to write. He was too lazy to write, so he turned around and asked again.
"Does the school prepare these? I'll show you while I'm demonstrating."
"Yes! It's available in school. I'll go find Teacher Yang Hetong."
Although Qi Yuncheng is new here, the others were very happy and excited when they knew they wanted to learn this.
Because this is much more fun than taking a serious theoretical class, so why not actively cooperate?
It was just when Liu Xiaoting went out to get something.
The chubby Shang Xiaoju immediately looked at Zhou Hang who was nearby.
"This is Teacher Qi in Deyun? Have you seen him before you went out for internship in advance?"
"Yes!" Zhou Hang nodded, "Teacher Meng and I have assisted in his scenes, and there were also big scenes, which were very lively.
It’s unbelievably crowded.”
"That's awesome. What kind of person is he?" Shang Xiaoju tilted his head and asked again. They rarely saw him in real life.
Naturally curious.
Zhou Hang actually couldn't explain clearly, because even though he had seen it many times in the theater, he still didn't have much contact with it as a student, but he still talked about it based on his impression.
The two of them were talking.
Some students next to me also listened carefully and wanted to know.
But after Liu Xiaoting brought the things for a while, his attention was all focused.
Even some fat guys in the front row helped spread red cloth on the podium.
The red cloth was laid out, and the other thing added was a small bag containing powder.
This is not an ordinary powder, but a powder ground from white marble.
Stand behind the podium.
Looking at this group of students, Qi Yuncheng was really happy and immediately asked them to gather around him.
There were quite a few people, more than thirty.
In an instant, the podium was filled with water.
At the same time, Qi Yuncheng spoke.
"The white sand calligraphy is our basic skill.
Artists before liberation knew this.
It is not only useful for crosstalk artists, but also for performing tricks and magic tricks.
At that time, artists performed on the street and came out to the road after eating.
But no one comes to see you.
What should you do if you want to attract an audience? Pick up a small bag."
Qi Yuncheng reached out and placed the small gray bag on the podium in the middle, letting them take a good look.
"Inside this bag will be ground white marble powder, which will then be sifted with a dustpan.
The thinnest layer should be installed inside.
As for how to spread it, hold it with three fingers to form a funnel and write on the ground."
Qi Yuncheng put his right thumb, index finger, and middle finger together, showed it to these students, and then gently grabbed it into the bag.
And there was almost no distraction in this scene.
Because they all feel fresh, it’s not that the teacher didn’t teach, it’s mainly written with real materials, which is indeed very little, after all, it’s not used now.
If I really wanted to write on the street, the city management would have to chase me away, not to mention whether anyone would read it.
After catching a little bit, Qi Yuncheng continued to speak.
"Don't look at it. It's very simple. Just grab it, scatter it and write it. Anyone who can write seems to be able to do it.
But it's actually very complicated.
This must be practiced.
By the way, do you usually practice calligraphy?"
Everyone in the group around the podium stared and nodded. Zhou Hang added something to the side, "Write more with the brush."
"That's right! Then you should be able to understand, because the point of Baishasha calligraphy is to write the brush strokes.
This is not easy, because the sand is soft, and if you can't control it, it will become more and less at times.
The whole word becomes very bloated.
That can’t be seen.”
As he was talking, suddenly there was a child of about ten years old standing close to the small bag. He held the podium and quietly stretched out a small hand, either to take it or to touch the feel of the white marble crushed into powder.
There is a feeling of curiosity.
But he was suddenly stopped by Liu Xiaoting next to him. After all, he was older and could definitely take care of his younger brothers.
And this is normal for children.
So I didn’t blame him much, I just gave him a little reminder.
At the same time, continue to explain.
"As much as there is writing, there is also painting. For example, after lunch, you can bring these things with you and perform on the street.
You can't stand here by yourself and have so many people surround you at once.
He has a process of attracting audiences.
I opened the small bag first and then crushed the white powder.
Draw a boat.
This boat actually means wine, sex, wealth and wealth.
In this way, I will draw it for you first, and you will understand it after seeing it."
The voice fell.
Qi Yuncheng started to prepare for painting, but to be honest, he hadn't done it for many years and was still a little unfamiliar, but he still came back after touching this small and comfortable powder a few times.
So this time I caught a little more.
Then start painting while spreading.
When the surrounding students saw it, they all wanted to stare out their eyes.
At first they didn't understand why this ship was called "wine, sex, wealth, and wealth," but they often heard De Yun talk about it.
Look at this.
Good guy, these four words seem to come alive.
Because Qi Yuncheng swung his arm long, the tail hook of the word "色" was stretched very long, as if it was the hull of the ship floating on the river.
As for the word wealth.
The one on the left turned into a small stool inexplicably. It was a little shorter, but it felt like you could sit on it.
The person on the right looks like a person standing on a boat, but he is not just a person.
The horizontal line above the word "cai" completely merged into a straw hat.
The straw hat was already there, and the tip of the word "cai" must not fall down. In an instant, it was stretched very long in Qi Yuncheng's hand, and it was in a state of being thrown out, and even a little beyond the hull of the boat.
I thought it was accidental, but after I took a closer look, I realized that it seemed to be a paddle.
"Oh my god, this is so beautiful."
See this.
Some students tilted their heads and muttered because they thought it was like a magic trick. They could tell it was the word, but it also looked like a painting.
But it’s still not over here.
A mast is also drawn. This mast is obviously an elongated air, and at the same time, there is a square square on it. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see the word "wine".
Then it floats on top like a flag.
That is such a combination.
The alcoholism, sex, and wealth have completely come out.
When displayed on the podium, no matter how grand it is, it will definitely make passers-by stunned when they glance at it, as long as they are stunned and interested.
That means we have recruited people.
Similar to how after dinner, Mr. Square took a rest and practiced calligraphy by writing with water.
The kind that people would pass by and take a look at, wondering why this skill is not attractive.