"That's right, then I won't go up to watch Yuncheng's performance. I'll just take a good rest here."
Guo Degang and Yu Qian didn't stay too long on the topic of their daughter.
Not only because he didn't want to disturb him, but mainly because the latter was immediately surrounded by a group of children, especially Shaobing, who came to look for his uncle with the curly hair hood, for no other reason.
Just for taking a photo.
Who calls the uncle’s style interesting?
But while they were lively and lively, Guo Degang sat alone in a chair and was extremely quiet.
At the same time, I was thinking about a lot of things.
Although today's heckles were temporarily suppressed by this point.
But this is already very illustrative.
Because although the audience was instigated to boo, they also did not like it intentionally, otherwise how could there be such a group of people booing and shouting.
Don’t look at it, it’s short.
But it was so uncomfortable that he even doubted whether he should hold this cross talk show.
They are full of passion and express what they love, allowing all audiences to understand the development history of cross talk.
But the audience doesn’t necessarily want to know, they just want to understand. They love that kind of fun, they love actors to play ethical jokes, and they love actors to play with things.
For example, the things that Yuncheng asked his senior brother Yu to play with were of this type, so they loved them and immediately silenced them.
After all, having fun is enough.
But behind the scenes, it completely shows that no audience really cares.
Of course, he wasn't performing something elegant. He knew they couldn't perform it either, and the entire cross talk drama didn't violate the principle of comedy.
There is no idea of educating people.
But there is no common thought between the actors and the audience.
This is what concerns Guo Degang the most, because crosstalk is also a folk art and a traditional culture of our country.
It is an absolutely important part.
He thought that these people loved cross talk and liked cross talk, so they would want to pay attention to the sadness and development behind this traditional culture.
Because it is one of the Chinese cultures.
It’s our own thing.
If they share it and express it, they will have a sense of sympathy.
But he found that he was still a little overestimated.
If this continues, even the cross talk will be stolen by the Bangzi Kingdom next to it.
"Hey~~"
A person was thinking about it in the background. The more Guo Degang thought about it, the more he thought about it, and he seemed to be completely in a daze.
His eyes were looking at something empty.
And at a certain moment, a burst of applause suddenly came from the other side of the stage.
It was this round of applause that brought him back to his senses.
Then he turned to the child and asked the time. When he asked, "Okay," I stayed in a daze like this for nearly half an hour.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
Soon.
Qi Yuncheng and the others stepped down, and at the same time Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue came on.
"Come down? How was the performance?"
Watching the child come over, Guo Degang looked over and asked.
Qi Yuncheng curled his lips and said, "It's not bad. The baggage is already there. I guess I like it quite a lot."
"Really? That's fine, just like it. Let's go drink water and rest first. I'll call you later."
"Hmm!"
It was a completely devoid of dialogue. After Qi Yuncheng answered a few words, he took Song Yi to rest backstage for a while.
And chat a few words from time to time.
But he knew his master too well. Even if his face was not as expressionless as in his previous life, it still represented some of his chilling feelings.
If he didn't love cross talk, how could he have kept Deyun alive until today?
In the early days, what was he doing that wasn't as good as this?
He even sold things to support the theater. Even his wife sold various things to help him, and then he slowly became able to support himself.
But he didn't want to ask the master at this time, after all, the heckles today were really disappointing.
But at this moment, a crisp sound suddenly cheered him up.
Because as soon as the cross talk drama is over and the storytelling calculations are completed, his reward will arrive.
[Ding! The cross talk drama scoring is over, congratulations to the host for getting an S-level rating! The reward is ten years of experience in Jingyun Dagu!]
The simple prompt sound still sounds.
But it only lasts for ten years, and there is nothing cheaper in the world.
So how can you be unhappy?
Not to mention, this Jingyun drum was taught by my wife when I was a child.
Now that I have this, my understanding of Jingyun Dagu has definitely improved a lot.
But he is happy.
Suddenly, Song Yi next to him whispered, "What's wrong with you? Did you think of something good?"
"No!" After coming back to his senses, Qi Yuncheng shook his head helplessly, almost forgetting that she was still next to him.
But the next second, her eyes turned slightly and looked towards the elders, "Yuncheng, why do I feel that Teacher Guo is not very happy? Apart from a little hiccup, didn't the performance go smoothly today? <
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There was so much applause at the end."
"It went well? Maybe it went well!"
Qi Yuncheng muttered, but there was a lot of information hidden in his words, because master and apprentice are like father and son, how could he not understand what the master cares about?
He just didn't say it deliberately, but at the same time he really recognized an absolute fact.
That means no matter what you do, you may not be able to change what happened in your previous life.
Even though some designs were made this time to suppress some of the booing, Master's coldness has not changed much.
But just when he thought about this, Guo Degang called his apprentice.
"Yuncheng, come here."
"Hey!" After a few steps, Qi Yun achieved success.
Seeing the child, Guo Degang still smiled, "Today is the opening ceremony, and there will be several consecutive days of performances after that.
Good acting.
You saw it just now. When I shouted, it was all your name.
It shows that the audience likes your stuff.
Since we like it, let’s talk about our cross talk.
It’s not May anymore, and you’ve been on a lot of occasions recently, especially during holidays.
We, Deyun, must get it for you.
Think about it carefully."
"No problem, I will try my best to perform well!"
Qi Yuncheng simply agreed, but the words in the master's words meant whatever they were supposed to mean.
"Sure! I don't have anything else to say. I'll give you a little heads up. Xiaoyue and the others have gone up, right?"
"Hmm!"
"Then we have to prepare."
The words fell.
Guo Degang and his senior brother had a little exchange of words. At this level, they basically didn't know what words they exchanged.
If it is correct, it means it is new baggage or new life.
So it can be seen that today's opening ceremony, whether it is a cross talk drama or a cross talk, they spare no effort.
But the more this happened, the more Qi Yuncheng looked on, the more he felt that the cross talk industry was even more sad.
At the same time, I also understand why more and more disciples want to develop in the entertainment industry.
Finally, various variety shows and movies continued.
It has even developed into a rice circle.
This is normal.
Because cross talk is something that a few outsiders and some viewers can’t just pick up again if they can.
It is simply impossible to return to the original state.
And Deyun is only superficially prosperous.
After being torn apart, the cross talk circle was completely devastated.
Now there are only a few grave-watchers left.
And my master is one of them.
However, Qi Yuncheng remembered something backstage at this time, that is, why did Master insist that he should perform more theater performances before?
You should know his current popularity and mentality.
In fact, acting in movies and variety shows will not affect the cross talk business.
Even if you follow the uncle and the others, you can still make some good movies.
But he still tells himself this from time to time.