Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 345 I suddenly became Song Yi's brother when I met Yanjing blind date corner?
Chapter 345 I suddenly became Song Yi's brother when I met Yanjing blind date corner?
"Finally, let's invite all the actors today to join in the fun."
While Gao Feng was chatting with a group of people at the side curtain, time quickly came to the curtain call for today.
Hearing the applause, they all quickly walked onto the stage.
At the same time, a crisp sound appeared in Qi Yuncheng's mind. He was excited at this moment. After a long time, there was finally some movement.
But I can't go see it now.
Still on the stage, the curtain call hasn't even finished yet.
So according to the usual process, in today's commercial performance with thousands of people, the actors interacted with the audience and performed something.
After a few performances, Kong Yunlong, who was wearing a long coat, took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket and walked to the back in order to take pictures of today's performance.
It was a rare business performance with tens of thousands of people, and he was very happy for Yuncheng.
From the perspective of his mobile phone, he could see the happy backs of many actors on the stage. Even the old man looked back and made a scissor hand gesture. When he gestured, the others, including Guo Degang, were out of control.
After watching the actors, the audience of 10,000 people below were all dazzled by stars.
At first glance, it looks like a concert.
Or perhaps thinking of this, Qi Yuncheng stood behind the microphone and looked at the crowd filling the stadium and spoke.
"It's almost time, everyone, it's time to go home. At the end, I asked the staff to dim the stage lights a little.
Then I will sing a little song to send you off.
In addition, our performance ends here.
Thank you again for coming.”
The voice fell.
The lights on the stage dimmed a bit, and the actors left the stage with smiling faces. After all, it was indeed over.
From the audience's perspective, the stage has become looming, but with a little light diffused through the auditorium, Qi Yuncheng's figure behind the microphone can still be seen.
Probably a second or two.
A sound appears.
"Midnight~~Three times~~Oh, I'm sorry everyone, I'm used to singing for the uncle and the others backstage."
Hahahahaha!
The lights were dimmed at this moment, and the audience had hardly left. Suddenly, when Shiba took it out, there were bursts of laughter again.
Although they could only see the faint shadow of the actors, it did not affect their laughter at all.
But the next second, a soft and soothing singing spread throughout the stadium. The sound was not loud, but it completely touched the hearts of every audience.
"Welcome outside~~Welcome outside~~
Full of desolation, withered vegetation~~
Leaning against the railing, tears streaming down her face~~
A golden breeze passed by, and the fallen leaves filled the courtyard~~
I thought that once my husband left, there was no return~~
Wandering outside~~
The bright moon is bright, the bright moon is bright~~
Autumn nights are hard to endure, and the autumn boudoir is deserted~~
The autumn moon is hazy, and the autumn insects are like golden bells~~
Outside the cool autumn window, the autumn wind sweeps the window lattice~~
I think that once a beautiful woman leaves, there is no return and she is wandering away~~"
…
…
Qi Yuncheng's singing voice was not as loud as before when he sang ditties, and his voice was controlled very softly, because this was originally a lyrical ditty.
The name is "Hugh Washes the Red"!
In addition to ditties, Tang Dynasty poet Li He also composed an ancient poem called "Hugh and Washing the Red".
It writes about a woman who encouraged her lover when bidding him farewell, hoping that after he became successful and famous, he would not forget her infatuation and never return.
The meanings of the two are almost the same.
Therefore, when the ditty is sung, it is very lyrical, as if a woman is singing quietly about her feelings.
This kind of words is also suitable for singing when the performance is over.
In addition, Qi Yuncheng's voice is already good.
So it was soft and lyrical, and the audience who was about to leave at the end of the show listened to it all.
The moment he finished listening, Qi Yuncheng took the phone again and said.
"Everyone, that's it for today. Let's all go to bed early and be safe when we go home. Thank you!!"
After the actors finished speaking and stepped off the stage, the audience fully reacted and started making noises again.
"I rarely hear Qi Yuncheng sing this song. He sings it so beautifully. I feel like it would be even better if he sang a pop song."
"You can do it if you should do it."
"The actors are gone, so what can we call it?"
"I was about to leave when I was immediately stopped by Yuncheng's voice. He always sang songs with great emotion."
"Qi Yuncheng really likes him so much that he can make trouble even if he wants to, so much that Teacher Guo and Uncle Yu can't do anything about it.
But after calming down, Mr. Qianqian is as gentle as jade, and his movements are dignified.
This is not a lie at all.”
"Sister, stop talking and leave. People will be crowded soon."
…
After singing, Qi Yuncheng went to the side curtain amidst the restless departure sounds, while the master Guo Degang in the side curtain had been waiting silently.
When they arrived, the two of them went backstage together.
It was obvious that the teacher was very happy and talked to the children while walking.
"Next time the curtain falls, let's sing together."
"No problem, but I have to go back to Yanjing."
"I'll go back tomorrow. If I don't send you back early, my daughter will probably be anxious."
"Looking at what you said, it's as if we can't be apart for twenty-four hours."
"It's almost as good as you guys."
Say a few words.
The master and apprentice arrived backstage, and then a group of people started to pack up and prepare to go back to the hotel later. At the same time, everyone talked about their feelings about today's business performance.
For example, during the performance, how did the audience feel? There were so many glow sticks, which they saw for the first time.
Qi Yuncheng took off his coat and joined in. Originally he wanted to take a look at the system, but in such a lively atmosphere, it would be too weird for him to sit in the corner.
Besides, he didn't want to do anything. He was really excited. How could he not go over and chat with the master and uncle? It was rare to perform together.
So they made a fuss in the background for a long time before they left.
The moment he left the gym and took the car back to the hotel, Qi Yuncheng opened the door and couldn't help but understand what the system had given him this time.
Even if he gets something that lasted about ten years, it would be considered great, because it is already a hard-earned reward and he is very satisfied.
But the system gave him far more than he imagined.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the commercial performance of ten thousand people, and will be rewarded with twenty years of experience in opera! An additional reward of twenty years of storytelling skills!!]
"..."
After seeing what the system provided, Qi Yuncheng, who had already received many system skills, was still a little surprised.
Two decades.
It is also two folk art forms of opera and storytelling.
No wonder it has to wait until thousands of people perform in a commercial to give it out, the weight is not light.
But it’s still the same. You don’t get twenty years all at once after giving it twenty years. You still need to digest and absorb it bit by bit.
Among them, opera is more difficult, because there is a body in it, and the system only provides some experience and knowledge, so the corresponding physical conditions have no effect on the body.
Therefore, he needs to practice privately by himself, but with experience, he can practice many times faster than ordinary people.
Because he can understand what needs to be done bit by bit.
After all, twenty years can be regarded as an understanding of the body shape and some skills.
It’s nothing more than a need to get in touch with your body.
After knowing this, Qi Yuncheng felt relieved for a while, and then a lot of knowledge and experience appeared in his mind. The moment it appeared, it made him frown. It had been two decades in one go. Even he had to slow down now.
But it's not painful, just a little tired.
But in the next second, there was another movement from the system.
[The next task is to recruit a disciple! You can get rewards after completing it!!]
This came out of nowhere.
Qi Yuncheng rubbed his temples. It was still early for him to accept a disciple.
However, it seems that there is no explanation of which industry the apprentice is recruited from, which means that this reward is really aimed at that little girl?
Thinking of that little girl Zhou Gulan, Qi Yunzheng was a little worried. He really believed in himself during the training class.
But if you look back a few years later, you may have changed your mind.
This is normal, he is just a child after all.
While thinking about it, Qi Yuncheng suddenly felt the stamina of a large amount of knowledge this time. He felt as if he hadn't slept all night. He felt groggy, washed up and lay down without saying a word.
It was a very deep sleep.
It was Zhang Helun who came over to wake him up the next day. After all, so much knowledge couldn't be absorbed in a short time. The main reason was that opera contained so much, and storytelling was more or less understood by the master for so long.
But the moment he woke up, he had to admire himself. After so many things, he only felt a little tired.
Is it possible that my spiritual aspect and understanding are indeed better than those of ordinary people?
Or was it that when I gained it a little bit before, my spirit also improved indirectly?
"Tsk!"
Clicking his tongue, Qi Yuncheng felt happy when he woke up early in the morning. If this was the case, the system had indeed been helping them.
"Brother, let's go, wash your face and let's go eat. After eating, we'll play all morning and catch a flight in the afternoon."
"good!"
After getting up, Qi Yuncheng went to have dinner with them first, and then rushed to Yanjing in the afternoon.
Hangzhou is actually quite far away from Yanjing, but the distance by plane is not called distance, it can only be a few hours at most.
So at around four o'clock in the afternoon, the Deyun performance team came back successfully.
That's when I came back.
Qi Yuncheng received the call from his girlfriend accurately. After all, he had always told her his schedule, otherwise she would have kept asking.
So the two made an appointment to meet at a park in Yanjing.
When Song Yi came over, she was standing near a bench waiting in a light blue dress. She was in a good mood at first, but when she turned around and saw her boyfriend coming over.
The mood is not very beautiful anymore.
"What's wrong? Where did I offend you? I just came back today."
Women's moods are changeable. After being together for so long, Qi Yuncheng naturally understands.
Song Yi deliberately showed his displeasure, biting his lip, "What else could there be? I was just giving some suggestions when I was looking at the house, but I didn't expect that you would all change it according to my way.
It just feels like...it feels like I am a very famous person and I have to do that."
"That's it?"
"That's it, do you understand?" Song Yi was furious, but within three seconds of being furious, there was a trace of grievance mixed in, and his voice became soft and soft.
"Besides, the suggestion I mentioned was really troublesome, but my wife still did it, and I always felt a bit sorry.
I felt very sorry.
I just casually said that it would be great if that was the case, but I didn’t expect you would actually do this.”
Qi Yuncheng could understand her mental state. After all, he had been like this since he was a child, so he spoke slowly.
"You don't know the values of the mistress at all. In her eyes, money spent on children is not money at all, and she will not care about such things.
Otherwise, you think you can just buy a diamond ring worth tens of thousands of dollars.
Normal people would hesitate, but she didn't at all.
As for following the decoration suggestions you mentioned, there is a reason."
"What?" Song Yi suddenly stared at Qi Yuncheng, eager for the answer.
"I like you."
Song Yi:…….”
Seeing that she didn't speak, Qi Yuncheng smiled bitterly and said, "My wife has really helped me a lot this time. Do you think I feel good about it? Are you the only one who feels bad?"
When the time comes, I will apply for a card and return it to her.
Sometimes I really can't deal with the master's generosity."
Seeing her boyfriend's helplessness, Song Yi finally smiled. It seemed that she was not the only one who had a headache, but the love of the teacher's wife was really too powerful.
Whether it's the details of daily life or the economy.
What Song Yi didn't know was that after Deyun prospered, Qi Yuncheng could also be called a rich second generation financially, because as long as he said what he wanted, his wife would definitely buy it.
The same goes for other children.
But after Deyun got better, none of these children were as hopeless as in the TV series.
Others may be embarrassed to speak, but Qi Yuncheng is different. He is just a son he picked up.
So after living for such a long time, it’s impossible to exist and it’s not easy to speak. How could it be so smooth if I didn’t go on stage to harm Master and Uncle?
Even in the early days, it was losing money, but it only became popular later.
But it was impossible for him to ask the master and his wife for something like that, and he was already very grateful to them for coming all the way.
Whatever you need, you have to earn your own money to buy it.
The same is true for Dalin. Since he was a child, he doesn't look like a second-generation rich man. Only after he makes money through a big business can he have a salary and buy it for himself.
However, Qi Yuncheng looked around the park at this time and wondered, "Why did you arrange to meet here? This is my first time here. Is there anything fun?"
Song Yi turned around and pointed in a direction, "It's almost four o'clock. There is a restaurant in that direction that tastes better, so I plan to have dinner there."
"Yes, I should have guessed that you can't escape eating. What should we do now?"
"Let's go shopping for a while. I just noticed there are a lot of people over there. Let's go take a look. By the way, put on a good disguise."
After being reminded by Song Yi, Qi Yuncheng put on his hat. Now he is becoming more and more popular and is easier to recognize than before.
But the park they were in was mostly filled with elderly people, and when they were talking just now, they passed by some elders and aunties.
So it’s okay to only wear one hat. After all, it’s after four o’clock and the young people haven’t gotten off work yet.
So they walked side by side towards that side. After a few steps, Qi Yuncheng did see the crowd his girlfriend mentioned. Most of them were elderly and didn't know what they were doing, but it was enough to arouse Song Yi's curiosity.
And when I got closer, I found thirty or forty old men and women standing nearby, busy as hell, holding things and talking to each other.
In addition, nearby trees and park signs are covered with a lot of A4 paper, and the paper is full of words.
Qi Yuncheng knew what this corner was for without even looking at what was written. He wanted to tell Song Yi, but turned around and realized that there was no need because she was standing in front of a large sheet of marriage proposal and blind date papers and looked at it carefully.
"A blind date?"
Song Yi was surprised and looked back at her boyfriend.
Qi Yuncheng nodded, "Dating corners, but they are all dating meetings for high-quality talents, so they are nothing like us.
The demands are outrageous."
"That's it. Let's go then. We'll go shopping for a while and then go have dinner."
Song Yi stepped back from the blind date advertisements and subconsciously reached out to hold her boyfriend's arm, but suddenly one or two aunties ran over. This run scared her and she quickly retracted, not because she was afraid of being discovered, but because she was afraid of being discovered. I was really surprised by their enthusiasm.
After all, anyone who can come out to find a matchmaker for his son or daughter is not a social cow.
And they came in a hurry, as if they were afraid of being snatched away by someone. After all, they are both good-looking.
"Boy, girl, don't leave in a hurry! Are you boyfriend and girlfriend? Or what?"
An aunt with short hair looked at them with almost luminous eyes, as if she was an unexpected visitor.
After all, there are indeed very few young people who come for blind dates on their own.
Song Yi and Qi Yuncheng looked at each other. The former was about to answer, but suddenly thought of something and lost his temper. He wanted to see his boyfriend embarrassed, who told him to talk about himself from time to time.
Once he even said that he was a loser.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Song Yi immediately replied, "I have a boyfriend."
"That's it."
The two aunts were a little disappointed, thinking that they were a couple, but the next sentence gave them hope.
"I have a boyfriend, but he doesn't. He is my brother. You can ask him."
"I'm going!!"
Qi Yuncheng was immediately shocked. After all, the girls talking about cross talk were starting to harm people, right? But it was too late to talk about Song Yi.
The two aunts immediately started the process.
"Hey, I thought you were a couple, but it turns out you are brother and sister. No wonder you are both so good-looking.
How's it going, young man? There's no one to come and see?
But why didn’t the parents come? Why did they come on their own?
My daughter is very good, from Yanjing, owns a house, and has a bachelor's degree. She is now a white-collar worker, working 9 to 5.
If we get married, my daughter can do anything."
As he said this, a man suddenly emerged from the crowd nearby and said, "Young man, is it convenient for us to chat?"
As soon as he came over, the aunt who had just spoken frowned and said, "We haven't finished talking yet. You can come back after we finish talking."
"That's right, I didn't ask even though I was standing nearby." Another aunt wearing a sun hat also replied.
The uncle nodded and had to stay aside, but he didn't go back and just watched.
"You are a very good-looking young man. I really hope to become my son-in-law. But do you have a house in your family? Is it the house where your parents live? Have you prepared a room for you?"
Have a car?
Is it a car in your name?
Could you please tell me which company your parents are from?
It would be convenient to ask if you were in love when you were in school? Then why did you break up?
Then are you willing to communicate with my daughter?
By the way, how about your height? Hmm...it looks about 1.8 meters, are you from Yanjing?"
After listening to a lot of questions, the aunt next to me finally couldn't wait any longer and suddenly interjected, "My child started to learn painting at the age of three and played the violin at the age of eight. I'll tell you, young man, many people are pursuing her, but she works too hard." Busy.
I don’t want to have useless relationships and rush to get married.
Now I work as a college teacher in xx school, with a monthly salary of xxxx!
Someone who was born in 1989 should be about the same as you.
She is very beautiful and a good match for you. Do you want to see a photo of my daughter?"
One sentence after another.
Qi Yuncheng did show the expression that Song Yi expected, and everyone was confused when he was asked a series of questions like this.
Especially in terms of academic qualifications, everyone has a bachelor's degree, but I haven't even graduated from junior high school. It's a huge difference.
But the one who was even more confused and panicked was Song Yi. She was just joking with her boyfriend, and she found it out on her own, but why did she think these two aunts were here to steal the bride?
He is my boyfriend!!!!!!
————————
————————
sp: [When I was shopping for other cross talk books just now, I saw a reader recommending my book, but he said that just writing cross talk was extremely boring.
I was a little happy, of course, because of the recommended book titles.
But I don’t want to think about it later. I have almost no great impression of variety shows and movies in 2012.
If you have any recommendations, please tell me and I will refer to them.】