Chapter 315: Performing 'The Bodyguard' with Master Ma!
"It's almost time. Let's go to Tianjing to pick up the young master. Yuncheng, have you changed your clothes?"
On the day of the National Day special performance.
Rose Garden, Wang Hui shouted at home.
The next second Qi Yuncheng came out wearing the clothes bought by his wife. He really didn't want to change, he would have just worn something normal, not to mention that the whole body cost thousands of dollars.
"Um!"
Holding the child's arms, Wang Hui kept looking at him, "He is indeed better than your master, he looks ugly no matter what he wears.
You look good no matter what you wear.
It’s no pity the price of the clothes.”
Guo De was just sitting on the sofa in the living room, lying down, "Don't take me with you if you praise the child. Have you packed it? After packing it, hurry up and leave. It will waste time on the way."
Letting go of the child, Wang Hui nodded and picked up her bag at the same time, "Let's go, let's go, the Marquis has been waiting in the car for a long time."
"He's playing games in the driver's seat right now, keeping us busy for as long as he wants."
Wang Hui smiled slightly. She knew the character of the Marquis. Without saying a word, she asked Dalin to look after the house and immediately took the child to the car.
When Hou Zhen saw someone in the car, he paused even if he was playing games. He still knew how important it was to pick up the young master.
Can't get out of the basket.
Of course, he was playing a single-player game, and if it was connected to the Internet, he would probably still make them wait for a minute or two.
Not much time.
The car started, and a group of them set off to Tianjing at two o'clock in the afternoon.
When we arrived at Tianjing, we met the young master.
They didn't set off immediately, but chatted about a lot of things first.
After all, all their elders are worrying a lot about this children's special event and taking care of them hand in hand.
But I also know that time is precious.
After chatting for a while, we drove to Beizhan, Yanjing.
But no matter how fast you go, the round trip journey cannot be reduced.
It takes four hours to go back and forth.
So when we arrived and finished our meal, the sky was already very dark.
And when the young master arrived at the gate of Beizhan, not to mention how many media and audiences were surrounding him, the actors and other people from Deyun today all came out to greet him.
A huge crowd, dozens of people.
"It's a lively day today. I never thought there would be so many people here. There are probably more people than there are seats."
After Qi Yuncheng opened the car door and took the people out, the young master, dressed in simple clothes, stood at the gate and looked at the groups of people outside.
There are some emotions.
There are indeed too many of them. Looking around, almost every sight is filled with people.
It stretches endlessly like a green belt.
Not to mention the restlessness.
Guo Degang said happily from the side, "It's all thanks to the support of the audience and friends. It seems that the children need to work harder tonight."
Ma Zhiming didn't think much about it, but looked at the child, "I really didn't expect it to be so lively today, child, don't put any pressure on me.
Just express yourself well."
"Hey, that's good."
After saying a few words to the people around him, the young master suddenly heard someone calling him and saying that he liked his cross talk. He immediately clasped his hands and thanked him immediately.
At the same time, he also said some kind words to his children, paid more attention to them, and said the business was good, etc. Qi Yuncheng stood aside and could only listen silently.
But it didn't take long, as the audience kept taking pictures.
Dozens of them went to the backstage of the North Exhibition together.
The moment you arrive.
Everyone respects Young Master from the bottom of their hearts. The juniors hardly dare to speak loudly, while Guo Degang and others behave completely like students.
When the old man said something, they listened attentively and nodded constantly.
It's not just them either.
Assistant actors Kong Yunlong, Gao Feng and Deyun's disciple's master Xie Jing were also watching.
In addition, it was not just Luan Yunping who measured work today, he was in charge of the first session, and Qi Yuncheng and his uncle Yu Qian were in charge of the second session.
Then the final savings are made, and the young master’s work is measured.
Just after coming here.
There was still half an hour left, and it was impossible for those media friends Guo De had just met to miss such a good interview opportunity.
Come over immediately and ask for advice.
Try to do a half-hour interview.
After all, it's about to start.
Ma Zhiming naturally had no objections, and it was not the first time, so he followed Guo Degang and Yu Qian for an interview.
"Hello, Young Master, is this your first time coming to Deyun?"
"No, I've been here once before and even been on Deyun's stage, but that was a long time ago."
Guo Degang nodded while listening, and responded with a smile, "You came here once in 2006, and you even spoke on stage during the special performance at Tianjing Grand Theater."
"Look, I just said that I remember it well." The young master nodded repeatedly, looking a little certain.
The reporter also nodded with a smile and asked another question, "Now it is said on the Internet that you came here because you were invited by Teacher Guo and others to praise the children.
It also feels a bit hard-pressed.
I don’t know what you think.”
As a reporter, the media naturally has to focus on the hottest topics at the moment, and besides, it’s not too sensitive, so I asked.
But the young master shook his head and said, "I came here voluntarily. It's good to see the child. I'll measure the work. How can I call it a compliment?"
In this case, call the child over.
When the time comes, you will know if you are willing to support me or not, just see what you can do.”
"good!!"
Guo Degang and Yu Qian agreed almost at the same time, and then waved to call Qi Yuncheng over. Not counting calls, Qi Yuncheng was standing two or three meters away from them.
It came in a few steps.
But after hearing their conversation, my heart still skipped a beat. Good guy, the young master sounded confident in himself.
But I have to speak quickly and then chat along with the interview.
It's just that when he goes, the actors around the backstage can't help but look at them. Now they are the protagonists.
Therefore, Gao Feng, Kong Yunlong, Luan Yunping and other actors also silently watched the interview.
But there are not just old actors like them backstage at this moment, there are still students from the youth team, arranged by Gao Feng.
The young master is here, and it would be good to let these children see the world. After all, they were once his students, so they have to take care of them.
Naturally, these students who came to see the world did not dare to be idle, serving tea and water, cleaning, and standing by ready to respond to the elders' words.
It's all what they should do.
So everyone is very peaceful.
But Liu Jia among the students, also known as Liu Xiaoting in later generations, had a problem.
The problem is how should I call people? There are too many actors here today that I am meeting for the first time.
There are a lot of uncles, and there are even more grandfathers, not to mention the young master. It is not enough for him to call him ancestor, and he has to go one generation higher.
Of course, he knows almost all of these. Young Master has known about it since he came into contact with cross talk.
But there were some people in Deyun that he really didn't understand. After all, he had only been in Deyun not long ago.
Among them, I saw a relatively tall actor, estimated to be 1.9 meters tall. It was the first time I saw him, but I also knew that his name was Xie Jing, and he could definitely be called the ancestor.
But he is so young, and he has already been hung on the wall for a long time?
A little inappropriate.
So after having some doubts, he started to lean towards the familiar Teacher Gao, who had been silent for a long time.
"Teacher Gao, can I ask you a question?"
Gao Feng was watching the interview with Young Master and the others at the moment. Suddenly a voice appeared and he turned around immediately, "What's wrong? Just ask."
"That's the one I don't know what to call him? Will he be happy if I call him ancestor when we meet next time?"
Gao Feng didn't think much about it. He looked into the child's eyes and realized that it was Xie Jing he was talking about, so he called Luan Yunping over without saying a word.
As soon as he came over, Gao Feng pointed and said: "You can call Xiao Luan whatever you want, you don't have to worry about your junior status.
Xiao Luan, let me ask, why did you call yourself Xie Jing?"
Luan Yunping was stunned for a moment, then returned to her usual tone, "I didn't shout much, I usually just shouted: Big man, here is your show."
Big man, go back and confirm the salary slip.
Big man, you don’t want to perform."
"Yes, yes! Don't ask him." Gao Feng waved his hand quickly, and Liu Xiaoting followed suit by calling the big man, which was fine, and Luan Yunping didn't blame him for calling him so.
We do have a good relationship, and they are not much different in age.
The shouts of "Master" and "Master" all day long are basically from the stage.
How else could Guo Degang treat Xie Jing, his uncle, as his younger brother?
"You can just call him Patriarch or Teacher, he won't like to hear it. As for Young Master, you can call him Tai Patriarch. No problem. You can call him whatever you want based on your seniority.
You can’t go wrong.”
Having spent two years in the Xixi Club with these children, Gao Feng understands what they are considering. After all, he is too young, and besides, he is just a kid now and does not have that much experience or vision.
Make sure the title is really needed.
"Thank you, Teacher Gao, I understand."
"By the way, help Yuncheng prepare some water. He has talked enough today, so he will hand it over when he returns to the stage."
"no problem."
Qi Yuncheng was also regarded as Liu Jia's teacher, so he naturally respected him very much, so he immediately turned aside and prepared to go.
a while.
After the actors backstage were busy doing their own thing.
The Beizhan Theater has opened.
But today, in addition to the crowds of viewers, there is also an additional way of communication via live broadcast.
Even though it is only 2011, live broadcasts on the Youku platform are still possible, so when the live broadcast was launched, a lot of people came in.
Even though it only took a while, it already reached 10,000 people.
Tens of thousands of people in just ten seconds is not an exaggeration, because the venue was well publicized, so we didn’t know how many people were waiting to enter before it even started.
At the moment when they came in, netizens happened to see Hou Zhen making the announcement on stage. Seeing him, how could there be less comments on the live broadcast.
"It's the Marquis announcing the curtain again!"
"I don't know why every time I watch Mr. Hou's announcement, I feel very surprised if nothing unexpected happens."
"I can't help it. The impression of playing with the mobile phone during the announcement was so profound."
"Is that true? That's true. That's true. You just remember that the Marquis announced the curtain and played with his mobile phone, although I remember it too."
…
"Next, please enjoy the first program "Stuttering Theory"! Performing by: Kong Yunlong and Li Yunjie!!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
With the applause of the whole hall and the attention of netizens, Hou Zhen announced and left the stage, and at the same time, Kong Yunlong and his current partner were replaced on the stage to perform.
when they perform.
Qi Yuncheng also started to put on his own coat backstage. Normally he would wear gray or black among a group of fellow apprentices, so it didn't matter at all.
But today the young master is wearing black and has to be staggered, so he puts on the dark purple coat that his girlfriend gave him. Gray is also fine, but this is more suitable.
However, when Luan Yunping was preparing for the first performance with him, she was confused, "How long did it take for you to make this coat?"
"Hey! Song Yi secretly made it. It can be used just right."
"That's cool, I've never seen you use this color before."
"I'm not used to it, so I can't help it. Come on, let's go up and wait, and we can discuss the baggage later."
"OK."
There were thousands of people in the venue and the young master was here. The two of them were chatting and talking to each other, and they were more or less nervous.
After all, the ancestor is here and his status is not small.
But on the other side, there were people who were more nervous than them.
It was none other than Song Yi and the group of school girls.
They couldn't go to the theater, but how could they miss the live broadcast?
So Song Yi didn't say anything, and came to the dormitory of his schoolmate again. The purpose was to watch a lot of people. How could he enjoy watching it alone in a rented room?
Besides, although she graduated so long ago, she still has a good relationship with Zhou Xiaoyue and the people in her dormitory.
"Let's get started."
"Isn't this already started?"
"No, I mean Qi Yuncheng will appear in the second game, right?"
"Well, that's what the program says."
Several girls crowded in front of the same computer and watched the special event carefully, not even blinking.
It was at this time.
A tall girl opened the door and came back with several large bags of snacks.
"You asked me to bring something. Who would have thought I would bring so much? You don't know how many strange looks you got when you came back."
"Oh, dear, thank you for your hard work! We will take turns bringing you food next time."
Zhou Xiaoyue was the first to run over and take over these large bags of snacks, but the moment she took over, she almost fell to the ground.
How heavy it is. After exclaiming that it was worthy of practicing karate, I immediately asked some sisters to help me hold it.
As for the money to buy snacks, it was all paid by Song Yi. As a senior, she should take care of her juniors.
There was a crash.
Snacks and water were piled on the table like a mountain, and several girls took a few bags and started eating, and that was at this moment.
Hou Zhen once again took the stage to announce the curtain.
At the moment when the curtain was announced, Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping appeared on the stage. The moment they appeared, the girls in the dormitory became agitated.
"Ah! Here we are, Qi Yuncheng is still so good-looking."
"Eh? It seems like he has never worn this coat before?"
"That's right, I've seen all his videos, and none of them are purple. Lately, he's most gray, and when he wasn't famous, he was most blue."
"As long as it looks good, I have to say that this purple one looks a lot more charming."
Hearing the compliments from the people next to him, Song Yi sat in a chair and looked at her boyfriend, feeling particularly happy and even a little in a state of ecstasy.
The first is that I didn't expect him to actually wear it, and the second is that he is my boyfriend, so he should be handsome.
However, she still kept it secret from the other sisters except Zhou Xiaoyue about their relationship.
Impossible to tell.
If you tell me, it will be confusing.
Without thinking too much, Song Yi decisively grabbed a bag of potato chips and ate them while staring at her boyfriend.
…
…
Qi Yuncheng: "Through my many years of hard work in Deyun Society."
Luan Yunping: "Yeah."
Qi Yuncheng: "Now my net worth is seven figures."
Luan Yunping: "How much?"
Qi Yuncheng: "Seven digits!!"
Luan Yunping: "So many??"
Qi Yuncheng (covering his face and crying): "I didn't expect Deyunshe to let me owe so much money!!"
Ha ha ha ha!
Bursts of laughter came not only from the scene, but also from the girls watching online.
They liked Qi Yuncheng because of his appearance, but not only that, they liked him even more when he was amused.
Otherwise it wouldn't be possible to reach this level.
After all, today's information is still very young compared to later generations. It is not an era where you can simply look good, set it up for yourself, and then have a large group of girls pursue you as soon as your acne marks show up.
That kind of traffic is just like fast food traffic and can't go far.
And after talking to Luan Yunping about the second scene.
Assistant actors Xie Jing and Li Hedong came on stage.
He talked for half an hour.
Then it was Qi Yuncheng and Yu Qian who performed.
When they appeared on the stage, it was considered the fourth show, when the audience was most excited.
So Song Yi stared in front of the screen, watching the audience's reactions and expressions, and noticed that one baggage after another was coming.
Feel happy for your boyfriend.
But at the same time, I also felt a little envious.
She is also an actor, so she naturally wants to encounter this kind of scene herself, but it is too early for her now.
And as time goes by.
After the cross talk between Qi Yuncheng and the uncle, as well as the cross talk between Gao Feng, the last two, were completed.
The highlight of the whole show is coming.
But as soon as Hou Zhen came out, Song Yi was frightened by the live broadcast on the platform.
Just a few seconds.
The comments below are like a ghost, constantly flashing and popping up.
Hundreds, thousands? She had no way of estimating, but she knew that there would definitely be many people watching Deyun's performance with them at this moment.
It's too scary.
…
"Okay! Young Master is about to appear!!"
"Young Master and Qi Yuncheng! This special performance is really a hit. It's so exciting."
"Mr. Ma's measure of work is still the measure of a big bodyguard. Is there something in it?"
"Yes! The Bodyguard is a classic performance by Young Master. Every time I watch it, I feel it is awesome. Can Qi Yuncheng play it well?"
"Young Master is staying nearby. If it were me, it would be really embarrassing. Let alone performing, I would even forget the words."
"Come to Deyun to perform and praise young people. Young Master is really authentic, his people are authentic, and his words are also authentic. I have helped Deyun speak up before."
"It's just that the role of a bodyguard is not that difficult. I have never seen a young man in his twenties play it well."
…
A large number of comments flashed by.
The girls in the dormitory were a little stunned when they found out.
It was completely explosive.
But the girl's surprise was nothing more than that.
Mainly watching performances and watching Qi Yuncheng.
"Next, please enjoy the cross talk "The Bodyguard"! The performers are Qi Yuncheng and Ma Zhiming!!!"
It was still Hou Zhen’s one-sentence announcement.
It's not even a few words different.
But the last three words of Ma Zhiming directly caused a wave of noise in the Beizhan Theater. Of course he is not as good as some popular stars now, but this is the admiration and applause for him.
So everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.
Ma Zhiming felt the movement, and he clasped his hands to thank the audience from the moment he appeared. This movement also surprised him.
It is indeed rare for an old artist, who is calmly talking about cross talk, to suddenly become so restless.
Wait until you get behind the table.
The two bowed together.
The moment he bowed and stood up, Qi Yuncheng said respectfully.
"Thank you for the applause! I have to make another introduction before I get on stage. This is my ancestor, Ma Zhiming, Mr. Ma!!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
The audience applauded again, but Ma Zhiming waved his hand and said, "Facing everyone's applause, I am quite ashamed, and I also know that the applause is not for me.
For children, only when the children are well can our cross talk be passed down."
When he came on stage, Ma Zhiming didn't treat the audience as outsiders and said this.
Qi Yuncheng also immediately added, "The inheritance of cross talk is the teaching of the elders to the younger ones, so it is inseparable from your education. You have taught me a lot recently."
"I'll just talk about it casually. It mainly depends on your personal learning."
"Actually, it's not just you. I was also influenced by too many cross talk masters, Mr. Ma, when I was studying."
"Really?" Ma Zhiming looked at the child and asked instantly.
"Of course, "Teasing You", "Opening a Porridge Factory", "Buying a Monkey", and "Selling Loess" were all my inspirations for cross talk.
Listen to the cross talk that only the elderly like."
"A lot of kids are like this."
"But talking about Mr. Ma, I realized that although your body is thin, it is in good shape. I think your body is not as good as your father's."
Ma Zhiming agreed from behind the table, "Yes, my health is not good."
"Then why Mr. Ma Mikasa is in good health? Do you know why?"
"Why?"
Qi Yuncheng patted his chest, "I have a good attitude and love life. I can tell from the jokes about the old man that I know how to live well."
"That's true."
"Besides, you should know best. I heard that Mr. Ma has been exercising for many years."
"It's love of sports."
“I heard that I walked a thousand steps a day, and also compiled a set of health exercises to practice every day. The more I practice, the more energetic I will be, and the more I practice, the longer I will live.
In the end, those old gentlemen with very good physiques all left before your father."
"yes."
"Why other gentlemen are like this, it boils down to one word." Qi Yuncheng stretched out his finger to sign, "Lazy!"
Ma Zhiming nodded next to the child, "I don't like to move."
"We should take this as a warning, especially with a body like yours. It doesn't look like there's much wrong with it, but you can sweat a lot with just a little work.
I was still out of breath when I went upstairs.
None of this works!
Really, ancestor, I am not scaring you, wishing you a long life?"
"Who doesn't want that?"
"good!"
Qi Yuncheng opened his mouth to agree, but there was actually a little movement of penetration here. After all, the young master was nearby, and he didn't have much time to entertain the audience for a few more minutes.
Afraid of spoiling the rhythm.
So he continued to speak.
"Practice quickly, abandon literature and practice martial arts!"