Chapter 483 Visiting Team 'Passing Through Your World'
A measly amount!
Post it on the post!
The buzz and popularity brought out by Qi Yuncheng are far beyond what a scalper can compare to when he posts a video.
It attracted a lot of attention.
After all, it is indeed Deyun’s first time to let the audience listen to cross talk for free without buying tickets.
The key is to treat scalpers.
So the registration was very enthusiastic.
When the scalper learned the news, he stamped his feet in anger.
Because they actually bought the tickets and cannot refund them. As for what they can do, what else can they do?
Want to see it yourself? Come here to see it?
No matter how many scalpers they have, they can never have hundreds of people.
There was no way to deal with them for a while, and even if they wanted to deal with those who talked about cross talk, they thought too much. There are no good people who talk about cross talk at all.
So for a while, all the attention turned to Deyun's invitation to the audience to listen to cross talk and storytelling.
Of course, Qi Yuncheng thinks it is impossible to completely eliminate scalpers. It seems that facial recognition does directly restrict it, but those people are also very smart.
I don’t know what else I can think of.
After this news appeared, it was the day the Tianqiao Deyun Theater opened.
Qi Yuncheng's group of people still felt a little different. After all, the audience today was treated by scalpers.
"The audience came very neatly today, and I didn't see a single scalper."
Tianqiao Deyun Theater.
The actors all arrived backstage at two o'clock to take a look at the situation today, which was obviously very good.
"Get ready for the show! Let's see if the scalpers can buy the tickets for next time. It will be the ticket sales day next week."
Qi Yuncheng was looking forward to this in the theater. If he still grabs it, it would be really interesting, and he has to thank them for it.
So I waited for half an hour.
Today’s storytelling session begins.
But the master didn't come.
Three storytellers, Li Jiuchun, Yan Hexiang, and Qi Yuncheng.
Li Jiuchun and Yan Hexiang are both frequent storytellers.
After the opening.
I talked about Journey to the West and the Three Kingdoms respectively.
It’s the third hour of the matinee.
Qi Yuncheng came on stage, and the applause was huge. The last time he did it was 30%, but this time it was full.
"Thank you everyone! The scalpers have reserved this place today!"
While talking, Qi Yuncheng sat down, put his hands on the table and looked around.
"We're almost seated, it's more lively than before, and we didn't even spend any money!"
Audience: "No!
"It's fine if you don't! Also, you know that I rarely talk about books. If I say something bad, please forgive me."
Xingmu picked it up and patted it, and Qi Yuncheng began to speak the opening poem.
"The most painful thing is the cold weather at night, and the haggard person cannot be pitied.
Inviting wine to destroy the intestines, three cups of drunkenness, searching for fragrance and frightening dreams at the end of the night.
The hairpin-headed phoenix is leaning towards you with tears, and the tea leaves are spent and I have no chance.
The lonely new moon in the small building is as difficult as a hook - it is also difficult to round."
"Okay!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
The audience cheered in unison, and Qi Yuncheng glanced around and saw a familiar face, Zhou Xiaoyue.
Since she posted it, there is no way she won’t come.
"There are two books in the front! Yan Hexiang knows everyone, and Li Jiuchun in the first game should also be familiar. Since Guo Qiling dropped out of school and went to sea, the first partner was Li Jiuchun.
It’s been about 11 years, and it’s been a long time in a flash.
At that time, a youth team was set up to train at the Guangde Building Theater. I was still a child, and I was fat. When I was the fattest, I was so fat that I looked unsightly.
You are just like a ball, as miserable as my master."
Hahahaha!
Looking at the actor, I was suddenly amused by this sentence.
Qi Yuncheng was also laughing while sitting behind the table, "They were partners at that time, and Li Jiuchun was in charge of taking over and delivering them.
It’s not easy, my young master takes good care of me.
When we first divided into teams, there were not yet four teams, there were only three teams.
Later, the actors had to practice on stage. When they were almost done with practice, they were divided into four teams to perform.
When they officially joined the team, the two of them separated.
It happened very early, and then Guo Qiling followed Yan Hexiang."
"Let's talk about our senior brothers! Let's talk about the art of storytelling." Qi Yuncheng spoke a little more seriously, with a look of emotion, "It is very difficult to tell stories with conscience.
Moreover, Deyun Club has different understandings of the art of storytelling.
Take me for example!
I am one of the very early batch of Yunzi subjects. I have been exposed to almost everything and met all the teachers.
The late Mr. Zhang, he knew a lot. I, Mr. Hou, was also very good, and Mr. Jin Wensheng, who was recently invited by the Beizhan Theater with great difficulty."
"It's precisely because they grew up under their noses that they understand a little more about some arts.
In particular, Master was just introduced to storytelling, and the people he came into contact with were all old artists who actually sold tickets in the library.
Pointing at the mouth of the Yangjiahu Lake."
"Besides, storytelling is different from cross talk. Its status is slightly better.
In the past, we were not able to learn culture like we are now. Many people were uneducated and could not even read.
How do they learn? In the fields, after dinner, listening to scholars comment on the story, and then acquire knowledge.
Why were you called sir in the past? That’s it, take it seriously and pass it on!
But this is an art. What is art? I think it uses the most unique way to show all human consensus on beauty, ugliness, good and evil.
This explains why art is the same.
For example, you can talk about street art, singing, graffiti, and punk! And the art of storytelling..."
The more Qi Yuncheng talked about it, the more excited he became, because there must be a lot of idle time in a small theater, so it is impossible to just give a book when you come up.
If you wait to step down like that, you will have to scold your disciple even if you are a master.
If you finish a one-hour book in twenty minutes, how long will it last?
But you have to make people listen to you, so this is another kind of research.
"It is indeed a little different today, because traditional society has changed, and storytellers have to change with it.
What has changed? That is to say, this thing, this story. Now that the Internet is so developed, there are so many channels for everyone to obtain knowledge. There is no need to listen to the Shugaotai teaching to obtain knowledge.
So you have to rely on the charm of the actors to attract people, like storytelling and drum music!
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But there is one thing that is very important. If you say it, everyone will believe it.
I said that my master is a great and kind person, and he never curses or criticizes others! I even have to slap myself in the face!
How the hell could I say something like this?"
Hahahahaha!
Amid laughter, Qi Yuncheng took a deep breath and his eyes changed, "I've said so much, I've forgotten what I want to do?
How about we talk about cross talk instead?"
"Okay!
The young and old men below were praising him again and again. Qi Yuncheng found the feeling of being in a small theater.
"Since the scalpers bought the tickets and the small theater made money, the actors will not be perfunctory. If you want to talk about books or stories, today's talk is still about the Three Heroes Sword.
Before that, we recalled what we said before..."
About a few minutes.
Qi Yuncheng finally got to the point, and then the audience fell silent again.
But when it gets quiet, there are a lot of sounds of eating melon seeds in the whole theater. Listening to books, eating melon seeds and drinking tea is the most pleasant thing.
It’s a good thing that my wife is not here, otherwise she would be eating like a hamster.
When he thought about it, before he got to the point, he recalled the time when he met his wife in a small theater, but it was just a thought and could not be affected.
That’s it, not just today.
After a period of time, Qi Yuncheng and others had a good talk in the library.
Basically, there is a lot to talk about during the matinee.
In the evening, Qi Yuncheng would go to the drum music club from time to time, running in both directions, and almost never stayed at home at night.
It even lasted for a long time.
Sometimes when my daughter wants to play, she will take her around with her.
It's April now.
Xixi is just one and a half years old.
A one-and-a-half-year-old child is incredibly energetic.
Can walk, trot, and jump in all kinds of ways.
When I'm at home, I'll run to the sofa, climb on the bed, or go through the drawers and take out everything inside to play.
There are things everywhere.
If you sometimes can't hear sounds at home, you have to go and look for them quickly, because you may not know where you fell asleep.
Fortunately, there is a dog at home. Whenever he sees Xixi going to sleep, he will come over and bark.
Although Noodles and Xixi don't deal with each other, they are still the little masters and are very caring.
The key is that the little master likes to throw food to it, but you still have to keep a distance, because Xixi’s hand is stronger than before when drinking milk powder.
A small hand probably won't let go after holding its paw.
And time passed quickly.
Fast forward to August.
In the past few months, the small theater has regained a lot of popularity due to the lack of scalpers. After all, the ticket price is not too expensive.
What competes with each other is only the hand speed of the audience.
But Qi Yuncheng cannot always be in the Drum Music Club and Pingshu Club.
At the beginning of this year's 20th anniversary in 2016, they had to tour everywhere, so in May, June, July, and August, he and Luan Yunping took the team to perform in other cities.
August is the day when they finish their work and go back. By the way, they have to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony and the Gangsi Festival, but the city is on the Sichuan and Chongqing side.
How could you not go to visit the class?
Xiaoyue is still filming here.
So after finishing a cross talk, Qi Yuncheng went to the crew to look for someone the next night.
Logically speaking, their filming has already been completed, but due to some circumstances, it has been delayed to the past few months.
……
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"Stuck! This is passed!"
Near Binjiang Road on the Jialing River in the Fog City, the crew of From Around the World is filming here.
It's night.
The scenery here is very beautiful, and various neon lights gather together to embellish the intoxicating nightlife.
However, Qi Yuncheng saw the crew finishing filming a scene as soon as he arrived.
The actor began to trim.
"Brother, are you here? I heard that you are also performing here."
How could Yue Yunpeng not know that he was coming? He was very happy.
But when he saw a lot of people from the crew, Qi Yuncheng called out to Liu Yan instead of Xiao Yue, "Aunt Liu Yan! Hello!"
"Oops!"
Liu Yan almost went crazy when she heard this title, "Don't call me aunty outside! I look so old, and this time I'm playing opposite Xiao Yueyan."
"Okay Aunt Liu! Next time I will ask my apprentice to call you grandma!"
"You should learn from your master!"
A group of people were chatting along the road that was temporarily borrowed by the crew. As for joking, few of them cared.
We are very familiar with each other, and Liu Yan also likes to stay with these cross talk actors very much.
But after a while, Yue Yunpeng suddenly turned around and picked up his script, "Brother, please take a look at it for me. This is the next one.
I feel like I may not be able to release my emotions well by then."
Yue Yunpeng knew that his acting skills were not good and that he could not compare with his senior brother. Among the pretenders, his senior brother's acting skills were amazing, otherwise he would not have won the award, so he asked quickly, which was just a temporary solution.
I don’t want to delay the progress of the entire theater because of my own reasons.
Once you have the script, you don’t need to read more.
Qi Yuncheng knew this was a very classic passage.
So he spoke.
"This character is at his most humble! Not to mention the characters in the play, everyone has this situation.
So do you think a person as humble as Zhu Tou will cry when he reaches such a point? He is already so humble."
Yue Yunpeng's expression paused as he recalled his past. To be honest, he was really good at playing Pig Head.
Judging from his various experiences, it is very consistent.
But he couldn't answer this question because he was a newcomer and his brain was stupid.
Qi Yuncheng raised the corners of his mouth, glanced at Aunt Liu Yan, then looked at Xiaoyue, and expressed his understanding.
"Let me tell you this.
Do you know where the swallows are going in the play? The script I read doesn’t seem to explain it.
He paid so much for the pig head, but in the end he had nothing left, and he didn’t even know where the swallow went."
The words fell.
Suddenly, Yue Yunpeng got goosebumps all over his body and looked at the script held by his senior brother in a daze.
Hearing this sentence makes me want to cry, and I can't help but release my emotions, because he definitely took on the role.
Fortunately, the cool evening breeze blowing from the roadside at night was much better, but the sentence that he didn't even know where the swallows went really quickly broke his guard.
"Brother, I understand!" Yue Yunpeng took a deep breath and spoke.
"Yes, Yuncheng! You are indeed the actor who plays Mingtai. That role is my favorite."
Liu Yan spoke with a smile and reached out to pat Qi Yuncheng on the shoulder without showing any sign of indifference.
"Aunt Liu! You guys should rest for a while, I'm just here to have fun. Are you the only one with an announcement today?"
"If you had come yesterday, you would have seen Deng Chao and Yang Yang!"
"I had to perform a cross talk yesterday, and I have to go back to the hotel after a while."
"By the way, do you have a photo of your daughter?" Liu Yan suddenly asked, her expression seemed very interested.
"Definitely!"
"Show it to me, it's so cute! I saw the kid you posted recently, and he's grown so big in a blink of an eye.
I really don’t know why your master chose a name like Baitang, it’s so weird.”
"Then you don't know that Luan Yunping's daughter is called Da Pen'er, so I happily accept this name, at least it sounds like a girl's name."
"Your master's taste, I have to complain about him next time I see you."
Liu Yan took a step forward and stood next to Qi Yuncheng, looking at the photos taken on his mobile phone. They were indeed very cute. The older she gets, the easier it is for her quirky energy to come out.
Just watching, ten minutes later.
They have to film.
……
"Every department is preparing, the makeup artist will touch up Yue Yunpeng and Liu Yan's makeup again! Try to get through!