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Chapter 544 Performance program list! Great lineup!

Chapter 544 Performance program! Great lineup! [Please subscribe]

Author: Yexingmao

Chapter 544 Performance program! Great lineup! [Please subscribe]

Accepted another mission.

Qi Yuncheng was helpless. Perhaps Master wanted to come to Tianjin because of his good popularity in drum music.

After all, the two masters and disciples are very different now.

On the disciple's side, let's not talk about the cross talk, nor does he specifically offend anyone.

Well water does not interfere with river water.

In terms of storytelling, it's the same. He's just a young man and can't get involved in conflicts.

But when it came to drum music, he immediately changed his mind and made waves. There were many old gentlemen who were optimistic about him.

Even the young master in the cross talk circle has communicated with him.

Generally speaking, Qi Yuncheng is better at this kind of job than his master was in Tianjin.

There is no art in the world that does not account for a person's worldliness.

Therefore, the market and timing are very mature. On the contrary, his opening act can be regarded as another kind of publicity for folk art.

What can be publicized is publicity.

Three performances, the pressure is really quite high.

How much strength does it take to perform this kind of performance?

For this reason, Qi Yuncheng said his words about choosing assistant actors. This was the only way to alleviate the problem.

Say nothing.

He got up at Master's house and said, "Since we are going to do it, Master, I have to leave. The venue will be promoted in the next few days, right?"

"almost."

"I'm going to Tianjin."

"Looking for help from Mr. Tianjin?"

"Otherwise, Master? You have your network, and I have my circle. Let's go there shamelessly. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress this kind of situation."

"My apprentice has grown up and has his own circle."

Guo Degang looked at his child and smiled from ear to ear. In recent years, not only has his business grown, but his connections have also become more mature.

Especially when the backer behind him is no longer his master.

At that moment, it felt like the child was no longer a child.

I'm very happy and emotional.

"Go now? Early in the morning?"

"Yeah, I thought one day I would make sure that I left and I wouldn't be working with you today!"

"Okay, save me a bowl of rice and be careful on the road."

"knew."

After saying that, Qi Yuncheng left the Rose Garden and drove to Tianjin. He had his own ideas, and he would definitely hire an old man as an assistant.

The person who went to find him first was none other than his master, Li Shusheng.

Before arriving in Tianjin, he had several conversations with his master and found out that God was not kind to him and invited him to perform. As a result, he was not in good health.

It may not be able to withstand such a big scene.

As people get older, sometimes they cannot prepare for illness.

Knowing that the child wanted to create such a scene, how could the master not support it, but if he supported it, he would not use art to fool the audience.

It's not good for me to be in a bad state during this period of time.

Won't rush up.

Unless the scene has been determined, he has to get up to perform even if he is seriously ill. His personality is like that.

But he can't go, but there will still be people who recommend him.

He directly told him to invite Mr. Zhang Yali.

Mr. Zhang Yali was not an outsider, but a resident performer of the Drum Club, so she nodded and made the call without saying a word.

And why I recommend her to go to such a big event? The first is familiarity, and the second is similarity.

Her style is very similar to Yan Qiuxia, and she is a loyal inheritor of that gentleman's artistic style. The key is not sure whether it is destined, but Zhang Yali looks somewhat similar.

The red curtain, blue coat, hairstyle, and facial features all looked exactly like her when she appeared on the stage.

Qi Yuncheng could usually detect this, so it was no wonder that the master recommended her.

Make the call.

The old lady opposite was very happy and wanted to meet her.

The meeting was not at home.

It is said that I was in a park in Tianjin.

"Yuncheng, are you here? You're too busy to come all the way!"

The old lady was walking in the park wearing ordinary clothes, holding a three or four-year-old girl by her hand. The girl had two little pigtails, which looked pretty.

A little older than Xixi.

"Hello, uncle!"

"..."

As soon as they passed by, the girl called out politely, but when she called Qi Yuncheng, he felt strangely panicked. He was an uncle's age, but it always sounded strange.

Awkward and panicked.

She smiled helplessly, "Grandma, is this your great-granddaughter?"

Zhang Yali nodded, "Yes, if the weather is nice, I will take her out for a walk, but when you come, come and sit at my house and have dinner at my house at noon."

I’ll go buy groceries later.”

Looking at his husband's high spirits, Qi Yuncheng felt very good, but refused. If he went into the house, he would probably have to eat a meal before leaving.

"It's not too much trouble. I'm just here to see you. By the way, the venue is in the auditorium, which is quite awkward. I want to discuss it with you."

"Okay! There are stools over there, let's go chat over there."

Taking the little girl in hand, Zhang Yali went to the park bench and sat down to talk to her child. She made it very clear that the performance would be held in the auditorium.

Perform three folk arts.

He was thinking of asking an old gentleman to assist, and he also wanted to hire three people from different industries.

Drum music, storytelling, and cross talk are all here.

It made the performance that day a little more exciting.

It was when she heard this that Zhang Yali was slightly stunned while holding her child, not knowing what she was thinking.

About a few seconds later.

Qi Yuncheng was very curious and sat next to him and wondered, "Grandma, what are you thinking about."

"Oh." After coming back to her senses, Zhang Yali smiled slightly, "As for me, I have only worked in small theaters in my life. You also know that drum music is a niche art. Since the creation of drum music, there have been few performances with thousands of people.

.

But big venues can't open, so it's not too difficult for small theaters to seat some audiences.

Because love keeps on loving, no matter how windy or rainy it is, we will never stop coming.

But as time goes by, the market for drum music becomes increasingly sluggish.

If it weren't for Deyun Drum Club, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as popular on the Internet. Performing it in the Tianjin Auditorium this time is a sign that things are getting better.

But to be honest, this is my first time."

Although Zhang Yali is old, she has never experienced anything in her life. Qi Yuncheng, a young man, has performed and sung by thousands of people, which is incredible to her.

Because the drum music industry is there, it was fine at the beginning, and one generation after another became popular.

It is extremely difficult now, so only Deyun has the ability to hold such a venue with one or two thousand people.

As for folk art troupes, they are also capable of performing in such a venue.

But like Qi Yuncheng, who promoted drum music in front of thousands of people before, I am afraid that no one in China can do this.

It can be seen immediately that Deyun indeed has greater ability and greater responsibility in this regard.

"Then are you still going?"

"Go." Zhang Yali said without a trace of hesitation, "My child, you invited me, and I have to go no matter what. Besides, I'm just an assistant, right? I'll be a green leaf for you."

"Then thank you. I'm happy from the bottom of my heart that you're here."

Qi Yuncheng smiled happily. Among the folk arts, only cross talk has become popular now. Storytelling, drum music and other folk arts have gradually become lonely.

The reason why cross talk is so popular in this era must have something to do with my master, but what is more relevant is that it is popular and can be quickly accepted.

For example, drum music and storytelling are both worse.

So I spent a certain amount of time talking about the repertoire with my husband. We chatted for ten or twenty minutes. It was not easy to decide on a repertoire. Just talk about it.

It’s just that I’m inevitably interested in this and talk a lot.

After finishing speaking, Qi Yuncheng stood up and wanted to leave, "I won't disturb you during your rare rest time. Let's go first!"

"You really don't want to go sit at home? You haven't been to my house for dinner."

"No, let's do it next time."

"Goodbye uncle!"

"Hey, goodbye!"

Replying to the girl, Qi Yuncheng left the park in a good mood.

After confirming the performance of an old gentleman, I will definitely go to Mr. Jin Wensheng’s place next.

Jin Wensheng is still resting at home, but as he ages, he can no longer speak, his body has aged very badly, and his articulation and speech are no longer as clear as before.

But I also want to talk to his old man.

Old people like to hear such topics.

As for the assistant in storytelling, he will definitely ask the master.

Otherwise who else could be there.

Anyway, he and his master are very popular in online storytelling programs.

So he hurried over quickly.

As soon as I walked in, something was a bit unexpected.

Because there are guests.

Ma Zhiming, known as the Young Master!

Ma's cross talk is very famous, and Mr. Ma is respected by many colleagues, but the Ma family has never been very gregarious.

From the generation of cross talk master Mr. Ma, it can be seen that he does not have much contact with people in the cross talk world, and to Ma Zhiming's generation, he has no friends.

But Jin Wensheng is rare.

It was Ma Zhiming who started congratulating Jin Wensheng on his birthday back then, and the relationship was not bad.

It's normal to come and see.

It's just that the young master's hair has turned a lot whiter, and now the proportion of white hair is greater than that of black hair.

"Old Ancestor Ma! Grandpa Jin!"

After calling someone and putting down the things he bought, Ma Zhiming noticed the movement and turned around to see the child and immediately gave a smile, "Hey, the child is here? Come, sit down together for a while, we are talking about you."

"Talk about me?"

"Yes, please don't give birth to a child."

Jin Wensheng spoke. At this moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair, covered with a piece of warm clothing, and his body looked even thinner.

"Then don't talk about me. I have a little thing to do here. Please listen to it."

"What's going on?" Ma Zhiming looked at the child with a hint of expectation. He was very concerned about Qi Yuncheng, otherwise he wouldn't have copied the audio in the first place.

I really feel that my children are very talented in folk arts.

As soon as he said it, Qi Yuncheng naturally told what happened.

He spoke very carefully, including his own thoughts, without any lies.

Hearing this, the two old gentlemen were both visibly interested.

Obviously, if the Tianjin Auditorium has such a show, it will not think that the child is not qualified. For example, Ma Zhiming previously performed a cross talk called Laoji Xinju.

Xinju was talking about young people like them.

When he heard that drum music was performed on stage, Ma Zhiming's eyes lit up a little. He also loves the drum.

If he had known it earlier, it would not have been a problem to let him sing.

But now that I’ve said it.

Ma Zhiming was not polite and said anything. Since there were no outsiders here, he spoke.

"In this case, my child, I will assist you in the cross talk. When your master came to Tianjing to visit his parents, his performance by himself was as good as that of an entire folk art troupe.

Even earlier, when you were in the folk art troupe, your master was very respectful to the old gentleman and was very polite. He was very polite to everyone he saw and looked very open-minded.

At that time, I thought this kid was really good, but I didn't expect him to have such a big heart at that time.

Now that his apprentice is here, I must not be left behind."

Qi Yuncheng was smiling next to him. If Master heard this, he would probably be very happy.

But it couldn't stop him from being flattered. He had originally been thinking about Ma Laozu, but Ma Laozu was interested. It couldn't be better.

Immediately, his appearance at the Tianjin Auditorium was probably one of the largest in the folk arts world, and even he himself could not have imagined what the scene would be like.

"How long will the venue be? Are you sure about the auditorium?"

"Sure." Qi Yuncheng nodded, and then told the truth, "I'm quite nervous about this scene, I'm afraid not many actors can do this.

Maybe then it will just be a joke to the elders of Tianjin."

"If they still laugh at your abilities, they are the ones laughing."

Jin Wensheng was not polite at all, and felt like he was looking for a place for his children, "Those actors have spent their lives in vain, because their knowledge and optics are at odds with others.

They are afraid that they will not understand what art is when they arrive, and they will just make a living.

While taking other people’s food, you also show off your power.”

Qi Yuncheng is used to the old man's temper coming back, let alone Ma Zhiming, he still doesn't know what kind of character this old man has.

So we talked about these messy things for a long time.

Fortunately, an hour or two passed and it was time to eat, so I reluctantly stopped talking.

Let's eat something simple together.

After eating, Ma Zhiming didn't stay long. He rarely went out, and when he did, he only came out to see who he was.

The older I get, the more I worry about who will disappear in the blink of an eye.

There are not many people of their generation left now.

By then they will all be gone, and the things of an era will be nothing but memories.

This is why the old man is so supportive of Qi Yuncheng's undertakings.

But while he was chatting here, Guo Degang on the other side was already preparing for this performance for his children.

As long as the program is confirmed, the children's performance at the Tianjin Auditorium can be promoted within this week. Once the promotion is completed, ticket sales, seating, and the start of the performance will all follow the trend.

But the child said he was looking for an assistant, but he didn't know who to look for. There were so many gentlemen in Tianjin.

So I don't know who to call.

The key is that he walked quite neatly and looked confident.

We can only wait for the child to come back, and this wait lasts for a whole day, from morning to night.

No phone calls either.

There is no need to rush him, he will naturally have his own ideas when doing things, just come back and look at the program list when the time comes.

It was around five or six o'clock in the evening, when it was getting dark, there was some movement outside his villa.

Then Qiling's voice appeared, as if he had met his brother.

Guo Degang naturally followed him out of the back room.

"Young Master, are you back? You've been walking around for a whole day. This is what you did."

As soon as he entered the room, Qi Yuncheng immediately gave a program list, "Master, the program is ready, and several gentlemen have been found."

"Really? Let me see!"

The program list was nothing more than a simple item. Guo Degang lowered his head and looked at the front part, but there were no major problems.

All are familiar names.

They even asked Mr. Zhang Yali to come over to open the show, but when he saw the second assistant, he found that the child was a thief, and even wrote his own name on it.

As for the third assistant actor, at first glance, his expression was shocked.

Good guy, the young master is written on it.

(End of chapter)


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