Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 653 I just want to say, can you please stop the security guard at our door from stopping me?
Chapter 653 I just want to say, can you please stop the security guard at our door from stopping me?
After chatting for a while backstage, Guo Degang and Yu Qian talked a lot, and for a while the topic disappeared.
However, after Yu Qian slowly took a sip of tea, he suddenly remembered something and told him to get up and go to the side curtain to take a look.
When I took a look, I found that Yuncheng and Xiaoluan were amusing the audience through their baggage.
This is a perfectly normal thing, but looking at the former's back, Yu Qian had a vague suspicion in his heart.
It could also be over-guessing.
He knew that it was Mr. Zhang who asked Yuncheng to settle down a bit before switching to favoring other actors.
But the thing is really like this. Just imagine, if Yun Chenggong is praised in the next few years, he will definitely be popular, and he will open those venues and commercial performances.
But how big is the splash?
How many years has it been since he disappeared? After all, Yuncheng was still a teenager at that time.
But things are different now. If he is popular in this era, he can really do something and at least retain an audience who like traditional folk arts.
Isn’t it because of Guqu’s power that he attracts more and more people to try to get in touch with and like him?
Even during the days when he was filming, the audiences who relied on his charm gradually fell in love with drum music and those old gentlemen.
I waited for the old man to come out every day, and there were many spectators who wanted autographs.
Therefore, Mr. Zhang’s approach has greatly benefited Yuncheng.
At least among actors in this era, his ability and popularity have always been outstanding.
It is not impossible to wait for a certain period of time to bring back a large number of audiences and bring out the charm of traditional folk art.
Just like when Guo Degang brought out a large number of cross talk audiences.
In this way, Yuncheng has really achieved an indescribable level of power.
It’s not an exaggeration. Isn’t this the trend in the circle?
Once there is a leader, the trend will follow.
Moreover, given the long history of folk art, it is impossible to predict what will happen.
The group of people who were so bitter at the beginning are still popular.
Yuncheng is more likely to lead the trend. He is already influencing a group of people.
As for why it had to be Yuncheng, there was no other reason than that Yuncheng knew a lot.
He is almost exactly the same as his master, except that he is not yet old enough, so he is definitely still a little worse, but when he reaches their age, he will really be stronger than them.
Furthermore, he loves folk music, and his passion for music has been obvious since he was twelve years old.
"Hey, you can't overthink this thing. Once you think about it, it's too much."
Yu Qian was in a trance in the background. He didn't even know why he was thinking so much tonight. It was most likely because of the emotions he had just chatted with his old partner.
I do feel a little lonely for the current audience, because they can no longer appreciate it properly.
"Master, why did you come up suddenly?"
Just as he was thinking about it, Guo Qiling silently asked the person next to him. The master left suddenly just now. He must be curious.
As a result, I followed the master's gaze and found that he was looking at his brother, so I became curious.
"What happened to my brother? What kind of burden did he throw away again?"
Yu Qian turned around and glanced at Dalin, "Nothing has been lost! It's just that your brother is really different from you kids sometimes."
"That's definitely different."
Guo Qiling spoke slowly, "My brother sometimes cares about things thoroughly, such as learning something, and he studies it for a long time.
And if you don't care about anything, don't worry about it at all.
Besides, I don’t play anything, so I recently filmed two dramas with my sister-in-law. I don’t think my brother would have participated in these two dramas if my sister-in-law hadn’t participated.
I have been with my brother for so many years, Master, to be honest, sometimes I can’t figure out my brother.”
Dalin, Shaobing and the others are real young people who are the most fun, but Qi Yuncheng is definitely different from them, so after getting along for a long time and getting to know each other, Dalin complained about it.
As soon as Dalin complained, Yu Qian suddenly realized, yes, this man is like that.
During the years when I was praised, I studied hard. After I was praised, I became a little more stable, that is, taking care of my family.
Now that he has a son and a daughter in his family, the next stage is for him to sprint into folk art. This sprint will probably reach the level he wants in a few years.
"It looks like the planning is pretty good?"
For a moment, Yu Qian looked at the man on the stage with a little admiration.
But if Qi Yuncheng knew about it at this moment, he would only say that you are thinking too much.
What plan?
That's all. As soon as it comes, I want to be more serious about music and family, but the next step is in line with Yu Qian's ideas.
Because he no longer acts, so he should focus on performing arts.
The drum music club is the focus.
It had to be as stable as the Deyun Crosstalk Little Theater, so soon after the New Year's Day performance, he would definitely rush over to have a look.
Otherwise, I just thought of Grandpa Jin.
When I went over there, I couldn't see him anymore.
But at the moment he was performing, he didn't think about these things. He kept thinking about doing more tricks to amuse the audience. In terms of stage experience, he cannot be low now.
And after he and Luan Yunping finished talking about it and returned to two games, it was Master and Uncle's savings.
This scene took a long time.
I have specially set aside time for everyone to have a lively New Year's Day together, so I will perform until twelve o'clock tonight.
In order to perform this big venue until 12 o'clock, the organizer had to look for people. Finally, after many searches, it was possible today.
In this way, time passed slowly, and 2018 came to 2019. Everyone spent a happy evening here.
The mood of the whole audience was very high, but the actors had not yet left the stage.
They still have about twenty minutes.
During these twenty minutes, Guo Degang didn't say much, leaving everything to Yuncheng and Qiling to show things and liven up the scene.
What else could the two brothers do? They stood together and looked at each other, "This is the end, brother, let's see what we have in store for everyone."
"You must come here for the best. You can't let everyone feel guilty about the ticket price. It's such an expensive ticket."
"That's for sure!"
Qi Yuncheng asked, "Do you know what I want to sing?"
Guo Qiling was still confused by this question, but she became happy the next second, "I didn't know it at first, but now I know it. Isn't it the song that has become popular recently? Everyone is familiar with it."
"Yes, let's sing together."
"No problem, I have to clear my throat first."
"You still clear your throat?"
"Sing it well, isn't it?"
The two brothers stood behind the microphone and sang together, and the audience, Guo Degang, and Yu Qian were also looking forward to what kind of popular song they would sing.
There have actually been a lot of popular songs in recent years. Because short videos have become popular, the songs have also been indirectly spread everywhere.
For example, "Light Chaser" and "Someone Like Me" are both very good.
After clearing their throats, the two brothers sang in harmony together.
Qi Yuncheng, Guo Qiling: "When we say we are close to each other, heaven is not considered a close relative~~"
"Fuck you, you two losers!"
Ha ha ha ha!
After half a day of preparation, this is the result.
Laughing on and off the stage.
What is the key? The key is that Qi Yuncheng instigated the rebellion of the young class leader and sang together. He is very capable.
And Guo Degang must have kicked him from the side, but this time he couldn't kick him completely because there were two people.
"How are you, Master? Does this feel familiar?" Qi Yuncheng asked.
"I've already given birth to two children, and I haven't left yet." Guo Degang complained.
"How can anyone who talks about cross talk slip away? You and my uncle together are almost a hundred years old, and you haven't even slipped away."
"Hey!" Yu Qian clasped his hands behind his back and was suddenly startled, "How come I have something to do with this? Can you tell him not to take me with him?"
Hahaha!
The stadium of 18,000 people was filled with laughter, and this was the first joy Qi Yuncheng gave the audience in 2019.
When it comes to stirring up tension, he knows how to do it.
"Sing or not?"
"Sing!"
"If you sing that again, I will kill you all and take your lives."
"Don't worry! Sing a farewell!"
After that, the two brothers sang a popular song seriously together, and they can do some of this during the encore.
After singing, Guo De finally began to tell the truth.
But because the first two people wanted to rebel together, Guo Degang almost laughed when he first sang. This kid has had enough.
No wonder some people like it like this.
If you want to be funny, he can be funny. If you want him to be capable, he can also give you capability. How can an actor with all aspects not be liked by others?
However, this time the singing of the truth did not last long. After the death of old man Zhang Wenshun, there has never been a full version of the truth.
So at 12:20, the performance in the stadium ended completely.
After the performance, the actor thanked the audience for several minutes before leaving the stage and going backstage to pack up and prepare to go home.
It's too late, everyone needs to go back and rest early.
But when he went back, Guo Degang told his children more about what he would do next.
Qi Yuncheng doesn't need to be said much, it's not like he doesn't know what's going to happen.
So I understood it quickly and went home in a short time.
Much early in the morning.
The family went to bed early.
Especially for children, the wife is alone in bed watching TV series.
There was a snap and the lights were turned on.
Song Yi, who was on the bed, was startled. He quickly put the snacks on the bedside table, shrank his body and got under the quilt.
When Qi Yuncheng saw her at the door after washing up, he wondered how there could be such a fun wife.
"What are you doing?"
"..."
Seeing that his wife was speechless, Qi Yuncheng said, "Okay, stop pretending, I saw it all.
Why do you have to eat secretly, like a mouse?"
"I'm afraid you might blame me for having to eat in the middle of the night."
Coming out of the bed, Song Yi showed an aggrieved face, then reached out and took out a snack from the snack bag and continued to eat.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"Watch a movie, horror type."
"Go to sleep!"
"Oh, wait until I finish watching these last ten minutes. I have finally been able to sleep late without filming recently."
Ignoring her, Qi Yuncheng turned off the light again and went to bed. He was very sleepy now and had just finished a busy session.
After a while, Song Yi started to fall asleep after reading the things, and at the same time, she hugged her husband with both hands.
I'm about to fall asleep when I'm in a comfortable hug, but when I feel confused whether I want to sleep or not, I feel confused.
Suddenly the door quietly opened a crack.
As soon as the crack in the door opened, it was not that Song Yi couldn't find it. He reluctantly opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was startled and his heart stopped. A small black figure came groping over.
When I was confused, I didn't think so much in my head.
When I saw it, I was suddenly frightened, especially at night, when I watched a horror movie. However, it was only when the little black figure crawled onto the bed on hands and knees that I realized it was my daughter.
He didn't say anything, and when she came to sleep between them, he subconsciously covered her with a quilt.
One night passed and the next day passed.
Song Yi got up to have breakfast with his daughter and the others. When he saw that his daughter was eating deliciously, he was speechless.
"What did you want to do yesterday? You came here so late at night, you scared me to death."
Xixi grabbed a bun that was bigger than her hand and took a bite. "Xixi knows that daddy is back, and Xixi wants to sleep with daddy."
"Go to sleep, and stop sneaking around like this. I was so scared that I thought something dirty was really there."
"Xixi knows."
Qi Yuncheng didn't pay much attention to the conversation between the two of them. Yesterday, he fell asleep within a short while of lying down. He didn't know how long it took for his daughter to come here.
After finishing his meal, he went to the study to read and study some of the storytelling that Grandpa Jin had left behind. After reading for a while, he felt tired around ten o'clock and went out to drink water and rest.
Song Yi and Xixi looked at each other.
"Daughter, don't forget."
"Xixi! I haven't forgotten!"
"One, two, three, get ready! Catch your father quickly."
Listening to her mother's command, Xixi, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly came down, hurriedly walked, and hugged her father's leg.
Song Yi also ran over and hugged her husband.
Qi Yuncheng was speechless holding the cup, unable to move even now.
"What are you doing? A surprise attack?"
Song Yi hugged her husband from behind and said, "I haven't gone out to eat for a long time. Let's take the whole family to eat pig's trotter hot pot at noon today. Xixi wants to eat it, right?"
Xixi listened to her mother's words, hugged her father's legs tightly with both hands, and nodded her little head.
"Xixi wants to eat!"
"Jingjing also wants to eat, right?"
When he mentioned his youngest son, Qi Yuncheng looked at Jingjing in the stroller in the living room, "Can he give you a good answer? Just ask?"
"My son can talk a lot now, right?"
Jingjing didn't look at them at first, but after being called by her mother, she turned her head and made an indistinct milking sound from her mouth.
"heap!!"
"Look, look! Jingjing said it all."
Song Yi didn't expect his son to cooperate, so he was so happy, it was so flattering.
But just then, Song's mother, who had taken her dog for a walk nearby in the morning, came back and saw this posture when she came back.
His eyes changed many times.
Entering the house, he silently walked in the direction of the broom.
At this moment, Song Yi felt more frightened than watching a horror movie yesterday.
Shout out.
"Mom! What are you doing! I didn't bully your son-in-law! Don't come over, don't come over!!"
No longer daring to hug her husband, Song Yi let go and ran faster than a rabbit, running from the living room on the first floor to the second floor, standing on the stairs looking at her mother in fear.
Although she is almost thirty years old, brooms are always her nightmare.