Chapter 83 For a moment, it seems to be the mainstream!
How could Yu Kuizhi not know what Li Jing said?
He is still very familiar with the cross talk gentlemen.
But his understanding of other juniors is not enough. After all, he is not that deep in the cross talk circle.
And the child on the stage really caught his eye.
In the field of folk art, having a voice is definitely good, but it is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the singing skills must not be bad, otherwise no matter how good the voice is, it will not be able to perform well.
Therefore, Yu Kuizhi personally believes that the latter's efforts are much more important than innateness.
After all, not everyone can decide innateness.
This is why I asked this question just now. The actor's singing skills on the stage are very stable, and this is what attracts him.
But they have their own ideas.
on stage.
After Qi Yuncheng finished singing this, he also struggled a lot, but he still had to dig things underneath.
"That's how it was sung, but the corner I was watching was just too happy. Think about it, the audience was so enthusiastic that my wife was in the front row and kept making eyes at me.
So I sang all the lines at once."
"What's going on?" Shi Fukuan asked.
Suddenly, Qi Yuncheng raised his spirits and said again, "If it weren't for the urgency of drawing the picture, you and Ma Su would be guilty of the same crime!
Beat Wang Ping with forty sticks!!"
This time there was no high-pitched tone like that of Forty Guns, it was sung directly in the form of an allegro tune.
As soon as Shi Fukuan was singing, he was stunned, and Qi Yuncheng's performance was even more so. At this moment, the audience who understood this thought it was quite funny.
I've never seen this connected.
After a few seconds of silence, Qi Yuncheng said softly: "Listening to this horn singing like this, the whole world is quiet."
"I don't really know what to do."
"My wife was also dumbfounded. The audience was also dumbfounded. They all sat in silence, staring at him to see what he would do and see him die on the stage!"
"What kind of audience are these? This is..." Shi Fukuan said quickly and complained.
Pulling up the sleeves of his clothes, Qi Yuncheng raised his right hand and hung it in the air, "The big drum originally had two clicks, but now the shuttlecock is like a telegraph pole."
Seeing the child's dumbfounded expression, Shi Fukuan nodded, "I can't do anything about it anymore."
"The string player next to you should put down the string and light a cigarette."
"Okay, he'll be free."
"Wang Ping is very happy on stage. When he sees that corner, come on, come on!"
"Then what else can come?"
After saying these few words to Master, Qi Yuncheng sang it correctly again at this time, "Originally, Wang Ping was beaten~~
Ta! Ta!
Forty sticks~~
That’s right!”
"yes!"
"But I didn't expect that he actually came down. He is really experienced."
"Oh? Why? Come again!" Shi Fukuan looked at the child who was performing and said it again.
Qi Yuncheng nodded and played the role all over again, "If it weren't for the tightness of the drawing!
You and Ma Su are guilty of the same crime!
Beat Wang Ping with forty sticks!!!"
"Yes, that's it!" Shi Fukuan came to this point, and like hundreds of viewers below, he wanted to see how to do it.
Qi Yuncheng had a bitter expression and closed his mouth tightly in discomfort, but the next second, he suddenly opened his mouth and gave another high-pitched voice that went up to octave!
"Hit it hard!!!!"
"This is all such a mess!!"
Ha ha ha ha!
The audience laughed again.
Of course, if you know this paragraph, you can best understand the joke, but even if you have never heard it, by this time.
I also think it’s fun enough.
But I’ll talk about that later.
Qi Yuncheng and his master sped up the rhythm a little, and then briefly introduced Yun Bai and Jing Bai in opera.
This is different from singing.
It feels like you are talking on stage.
But it is also something very particular, because it also uses Dantian Qi.
Even more important than singing.
Then Qi Yuncheng came one after another and threw his baggage down.
The effect of baggage.
In fact, for Qi Yuncheng, who came here for the first time, it was really surprising, because the effect was much better than that in the theater.
"Shura Martial God"
It can be seen at the same time.
There were quite a few people at the scene who knew some operas, but he was just doing what he did best.
So probably within the specified time.
Two people fell to the bottom.
As soon as it hit the bottom, a lot of applause broke out in the studio.
The eyes of many of them finally fell on this young man.
But before the applause ended, host Zhu Xun walked onto the stage again and stood next to Qi Yuncheng.
Showing a curious expression.
"I really didn't expect that our young actors know a lot about opera. Mr. Shi, I seem to have heard that I have a close relationship with you.
Can you introduce me?"
"OK!"
After Shi Fukuan finished his performance, he looked at Qi Yuncheng beside him, and at the same time led him slightly forward. It was impossible to stand behind him.
After taking a step forward, he started to introduce to everyone below.
"This child's name is Qi Yuncheng.
In addition, you all also know my old partner, Mr. Hou Yaowenhou!
This child is Mr. Hou’s biological grandson!!”
…
"Ah? Mr. Hou's disciple, that's no wonder."
"It's true, I didn't expect it!"
"It's indeed good. As his junior, this is not a shame."
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
When Mr. Hou was given the words "disciple and grandson", the rows of audience below immediately applauded.
Because these words contain gold.
At the same time, the audience found out why this cross talk was so good.
After all, it has something to do with Mr.
Face this applause.
Qi Yuncheng quickly thanked him, but at this moment he had a vague feeling that he was just like a mainstream cross talk actor.
But one thing really made him feel right, that is, it is best to enjoy the shade under a big tree.
This is one of the reasons why Master wanted to take Mr. Hou as his teacher.
There is no master.
Just Hai Qing!
It's really difficult to get involved in the cross talk industry.
But if there is a famous cross talk artist as an elder, it will indeed be too easy to gain attention.
Just like he is now.
Just a few words and I got applause, which was easier than singing a high-pitched tune just now.
But we didn’t talk any more.
Zhu Xun relied on his expertise as a host and after asking a few questions, he noticed the time and asked him to go downstairs to rest.
And announced the curtain for other actors.
It's not anyone else's fate.
It is the section between Shi Shengjie and Li Jing.
The former teases, the latter praises.
However, there was still a long way to go from the edge of the stage to the front row of the auditorium. About this distance, Shi Fukuan asked with concern.
"How do you feel about this paragraph?"
Qi Yuncheng smiled beside him and told the truth, "At that moment, I really thought that I was also a mainstream crosstalk actor.
But thank you very much!!
Take me here to say something.
It’s just that there’s no table next to it, but it’s still a bit…”
"I can see it." Shi Fukuan smiled and nodded repeatedly, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he also commented on this singing lesson.
"The high-pitched throw just now was pretty good, a bit better than the previous confrontation, but the specifics are still far from it.
But your singing skills really have to be developed for you right from childhood.
At this age, it is rare for me not to brag or brag." This chapter has been completed!