During the recording of the program, Qi Yuncheng seriously talked about the Nine Heads Case that he had been preparing for for who knows how long.
Regardless of the story or rhythm, he followed what his master taught.
Try to explain it well.
The story also started from Zhenwu Temple, when Ma San asked Boss Jia to borrow money, and then the appointment at Brick Pagoda Hutong was made.
The process I mentioned is because it is related to the murder case.
The audience below was not distracted at all while listening to the actor's book.
Especially when it comes to the part where they think it is haunted, this is their favorite.
“As soon as we left Xizhimen, it was already dark and it’s getting cold now!”
Qi Yuncheng sat on the chair and curled up his neck, putting his hands into the sleeves of his coat, "It's such a cold day, and I don't even have a hat on my head. It's quite uncomfortable with the slight breeze.
He trotted towards home.
The main road outside Xizhimen was not like it is now. It didn't exist back then. There was a small path with trees on both sides.
As I was walking, suddenly... there was a dead man hanging on the tree by the roadside.
In those days, there were times when it was difficult to survive and there was no way out. People often hanged themselves and died in the streets, so it was not a big deal."
While speaking, Qi Yuncheng's character was surprised and said to himself, "Oh, look, there wasn't one when I came out, but now I have one.
When I looked at the owner, he was wearing clean clothes and a hat on his head.
Hey~ You said you have something to worry about. Look, you hung yourself and wore better clothes than me. You also have a hat, and I don’t even have a hat.
He took off his hat while resting his feet.
Then some people say that what you said is unreasonable. How can he get it after hanging himself? Ladies and gentlemen, this person’s hanging is not that high. It’s not like you think in TV dramas where you have to find a beam to hang.
As long as the master is hanging there and his toes are barely touching the ground, he is ready to die.
Don't talk about this, people say that people could hang themselves on doorknobs in the past. Tie a shoelace to the doorknob, hang it up and sit there, your butt can't reach the ground, and you're dead."
By hanging himself, Qi Yuncheng explained something, but suddenly thought of something and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.
"I'm just saying this. Everyone at the scene or in front of the video should not try it. Especially children between one and a hundred years old should not imitate it."
Talk and enjoy.
I have to remind you that the current Internet is too good at guiding people. If someone really tries, he will be in trouble.
After speaking, Qi Yuncheng raised his finger and continued on with the topic.
"So the owner found a place that was quite close, tied a rope, hung it up, stepped on his feet and leaned over, and that was it. Ma San naturally stepped on his feet and was able to get the hat off.
One buckle! Huo, it fits quite well! Take it off and take a look, it’s 90% new, not bad!”
"Thank you!!" Qi Yuncheng looked at the dead man and smiled, "I won't take off my clothes. I hope you have a good journey and will be born into a good family in your next life."
I like this hat, so I took it with me."
"It's not too far home. I walked for about ten minutes and arrived home. There were no homes in the wasteland on the roadside, only this small lonely yard.
There are several small houses in the yard.
Come in, close the door, and have some boiling water. When I left in the morning, the leftovers I ate were heated up again. After I finished eating, I brushed them and put them aside. It was getting dark. "
Taking it to the table, Qi Yuncheng put the fan upright on the table, "Light the wax and put it on the table. If there are any powdered tea leaves, use a large earthen pot to brew it.
When it's almost dry, take the eating bowl and pour it out to drink.
Okay, I have to go to bed early today, so I'll go as soon as the city gate opens tomorrow. I guess I'll get up around the fourth watch, so I'll rush there and wait for a while, and I'll go there as soon as the gate opens at the fifth watch.
Enter the city.
Zhuanta Hutong, the second store here, I'll go there to wait for my second brother.
Just do something for him and give me the money, and I'll be fine.
Even though you are poor, you still have to live, so what should you do, right?"
After learning the words of the characters, allowing the audience to have a greater sense of involvement, the actors on the stage turned back to the words, "I muttered to myself, I'm done drinking, I don't need to refill the pot, I pushed it to the side, blew out the wax, and lay down to sleep."
According to time, it is now past 11 o'clock at night, and the wind is blowing outside.
In the wilderness, the wind sounded particularly shrill and shrill, and Ma San was about to fall asleep in a daze.
When I seemed to be sleeping, I heard someone talking in the yard.
Give me your hat!!!"
Qi Yuncheng said the last sentence in a cold and desolate voice. When the audience heard it, their expressions suddenly spread and goosebumps broke out.
There was even a slight movement.
Because this is a dead person's thing, I don't know how it came to my door.
Very weird.
Qi Yuncheng's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, "The voice of this sentence is not very high, and you can hear it from three to five steps away from the door.
I yelled and gave me my hat~
Ma San sat up as soon as he turned over, and the cold wind came up along the groove of his spine."
"Ah!!" Qi Yuncheng screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with indescribable fear and nervousness, "Who, who? Don't scare me, I have a kitchen knife.
When fear reaches the extreme, it becomes anger. When people are scared, they really can't stand it any more. Finally, they get so anxious that they shout, stamp their feet and curse in the street, and they are almost scared to death.
I have a kitchen knife, I will kill you!!
I shouted until my voice became hoarse, and I found that there was no movement outside. Then I quietly came down and put my ear against the door to listen for the sound of footsteps.
No.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, someone spoke from outside the crack of the door.
hat~
ah!!!"
Leng Buding Qi Yuncheng was so frightened that he took in a breath of cold air. At the same time, this shout scared the audience below to death, especially the girls, who clutched their chests and felt depressed.
Sure enough, no one who talks about cross talk is a good person, and it can be seen that they are specialized in this.
"Oh my God! Where is this hat? There is a bowl on the shelf as soon as you enter the door. Reach out and take it off, open the door and give it to you!!!
Throw it out and people sit on the ground.
I shivered for most of the day and sweated constantly.
Finally, I heard no sound from the yard, so I quietly opened the door a crack."
Qi Yuncheng stretched out his hand to show the crack in the door, while he secretly peeked behind, and then continued, "I found no one, so I opened the door!
Who! Who! I shouted several times, but no one was there!
Huh~ took a breath, Ma San was so happy and scared to death.
Hey, boil some water and wash your face, I won't sleep anymore. Why are you still sleeping? Let's go quickly. After entering the city, if I really need some money, I have to find a small shabby house in the city.
I can't live here anymore, it's too scary."
"He boiled some water, wiped his face, and drank the hot drink. After putting it away, he came out. It was dawn. He closed the door, and then went out and closed the courtyard door.
No locks, nothing to steal.
When I came out, I started to mutter to myself, "What's going on? It's really scary. It's quite cold right now."
Let’s go into the city and go to Xizhimen!”
"Follow the path and come out. I walked around and came to the dead body hanging there. I hit it with an eye. The dead body was wearing a hat."
Qi Yuncheng looked diagonally upward and asked with worry and fear, "You went alone, right? Oh, tell the truth, are you not dead? Are you just hanging around?"
Ha ha ha ha!
The audience burst into laughter.
"The rush is so nonsense that it's going to kill me. Let me run. I'm sweating all over from running. I stopped right here at Xizhimen."
Qi Yuncheng wiped his sweat in a panic, "Ouch, I'm so scared! After waiting for a while, the door opened and he came in.
I felt at ease as soon as I entered the city. There were people doing small business, people working on things, and businessmen who got up early. I saw people on the street, and I felt relieved.
Hurry up and get down to business and make money.
Where to go? Zhuangta Hutong. There is no one in Zhuangta Hutong. It’s just dawn and the ordinary residents haven’t gotten up yet.
As soon as he came in, he was met by another person, and the two of them bumped into each other.
Think about it, Ma San is holding his shoulders and lowering his head in a daze!"
While talking about Qi Yuncheng, he looked at the audience who were looking at him and said, "It's like a collision with that, my God! Good guy, you are so good, you almost knocked me over."
Have you learned how to approach others?"
"Then who hit him? A boy. What does a boy do? Deliver water! In the early years, Yanjing did not have running water, so it relied on water shops to deliver water. Shandong people did a lot of work in water shops. Shandong people basically had a monopoly.
There are many watermen.
Some watermen push wooden carts, while others carry poles with buckets in front and behind them.
These five alleys belong to me, and the other five alleys belong to their family, and he takes care of them.
Supplied all year round.”
"Then you have to deliver water in the morning. That's what this little boy is like, but he wakes up early in the morning and carries two buckets of water to deliver to people. Unexpectedly, he bumps into Ma San.
The two of them collided with each other and rushed to hold the bucket steady, fearing that the bucket would spill.
I heard someone scolding someone, but I didn't dare to say anything to him, so I subconsciously missed it a few times in confusion.
Ma San didn't say a word after the collision. Forget it, it was such a big deal when he got up early in the morning.
Let me go and find my second brother.
As soon as he left, the boy was carrying water into the roadside. There was a large courtyard with a water tank. He poured the water into it, and after pouring it, he put the bucket on his shoulder and held a nail in his hand.
"
Qi Yuncheng turned his eyes and looked around, giving a taste of dialect.
"This water is great. Is it for painting a road? Is it for giving money? Is it a painting road? Is it a painting road but not a painting? Master? Grandma, have you gotten up?
There is no quarrel inside.
Water is provided, but you can't walk without talking.
Go up the two steps, reach out and knock on the door, and the door opens."
"I didn't plug it in the night before, so I pushed it open. Uncle, grandma..." Qi Yuncheng extended his hand and explained, "He came in carrying two empty buckets on a pole.
Master, grandma? Are you still sleeping? Have you gotten up? Am I painting this water?"
"This house has one light and two dark rooms, which is called connecting three rooms. The three rooms are separated in the middle, with the living room in the middle and the bedrooms on both sides.
This room is for sleeping, with a curtain hanging on the door.
The boy stood at the main entrance, picked up two buckets, and shouted, then came in.
Stand in the middle, look to the left and to the right.
The door on the left is open, wide open on all sides, and it's dark and no one is there.
The curtains were drawn here, and when I sniffed the scent of rouge powder at the door, I knew this was the bedroom.
The little guy is here."
Story after story was narrated, and the whole program seemed unusually quiet, which is difficult to do in ordinary teahouses, but it was a recording after all, and there was no sound of eating melon seeds and drinking tea.
In addition, everyone goes into the story and watches the actors' performances.
"Um...is grandma at home? Is uncle awake? I brought water, is there anyone?
He is good at lifting the curtains! Okay, at first glance, he saw the bed. There was someone sleeping on the bed. He was covered with a quilt and his legs were exposed.
Wearing light pink pajamas on her legs, embroidered with flowers, you can tell she is a woman at a glance."
"When I sniff my nose and smell the fragrance, the young man feels relaxed and happy. The young man of 17 or 18 has reached that age. And at this time, in this environment and in this state.
I feel a little wandering!"
Qi Yuncheng's appearance changed at this moment, he seemed to be peeping, and he didn't let go of his words, "Grandma? Are you still sleeping? Where is the uncle?"
In fact, I couldn't see very clearly. It was dark and bright, and the room was dimly lit and the curtains were hanging. I looked at him in a daze, and my head poked into the room.
Remember this situation, carry a pole with two buckets behind you, and your head can be inserted into the curtain.
Is the grandma still sleeping? Is the uncle here? Should I draw a picture or give money?
He shouted one sentence after another, and while he was shouting, a person appeared behind him and looked directly at the child.
It’s better to just look at it like this, this man is holding two bloody heads in his hands!!”
Snap!
Xingmu took the photo!
Instantly let all the audience come out of the story.
The moment I picked it up, the recording site burst into applause.
"oh!!!"
"good!!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
Amid the applause, Qi Yuncheng breathed a sigh of relief. After one hour of recording, the Nine Heads Case finally came to a head.
He quickly stood up and thanked the audience and program staff.
There is a lot of busy work for the show.
At the same time, people sitting below gathered around and wanted to sign autographs, but the program crew refused to let them.
It's not that it's a hindrance. The main actors haven't rested yet and haven't taken off their coats yet.
There is no need to go backstage, you can take off your coat and drink water at the side curtain.
After drinking, I signed autographs immediately. There were not too many people, about a hundred people.
When the signing was almost completed, the director of the program team had some ideas.
It was only nine o'clock now, and no one was in a hurry to go back, so he said, "Yuncheng, the program has done very well so far.
It has reached 500,000 playback hours and more than 400 million playbacks, so in response to the requests of netizens, let’s record one last thing.
Not wasting much time.
Recorded as a featurette."
After hearing the results, Qiyun Chengdu thought it was good enough, with over 100 million views, and nodded, "No problem, do you want to record in a coat?"
"No, that's it! All departments will work overtime for 20 minutes to record. Please leave the venue in an orderly manner."
I heard that there is still overtime work, but no one wants to do it.
Fortunately it's only twenty minutes.
After reorganizing, recording started again.
And Qi Yuncheng stood on the stage and said it as a sideshow.
"Thank you all viewers. I have finished recording this episode of storytelling. Please look forward to my master's opening of the next episode.
So at the end let’s talk about the props we commonly use.
The props for storytelling are very simple, a fan, a piece of wood and a handkerchief.
Among them, the fan is more commonly used by us. It is used as a prop. You can pick it up to draw a pen and place it on the table as a candle.
…”
Looking at the camera, Qi Yuncheng recorded a completely impromptu recording without any discussion.
But he has been an actor for many years, so to speak, the props introduced can be used to delay the duration.
But when he introduced it.
A figure vaguely appeared from the side curtain.
Seeing the child, the man's face was full of joy. The child already had a nose and eyes when he picked up these things.