Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 495 Our folk art culture is to be spread to people around the world!
Chapter 495 Our folk art culture is to be spread to people around the world!
The performance continues on the stage.
Qi Yuncheng felt relieved and felt much better. He said, "Hey, I can soak up a pot of vermicelli in this basin, no!"
"Yes! I know exactly whether to do it or not."
"Your father thinks this way, if you don't deny the fans, the pork will be in vain."
"Ouch!" Luan Yunping suddenly understood and complained, "Isn't it all one dish at a time?"
Qi Yuncheng nodded, frowned and said in embarrassment, "But it's not easy, I can only pour the water out and put it around my neck..."
"You can see it when you wrap it around your neck." Luan Yunping pointed at her neck.
"Put a scarf on outside."
"Cover it?"
"Looking back again, there is a pot of soaked flour and water starch here." Qi Yuncheng put his hands in his sleeves and stared at it, "Your father is happy, no!"
"How is this not possible?"
"Pour out the water, put the water starch in your hand and pat it flat, flatten it like a small hat, put it on your head, and put a cotton hat on the outside."
"Okay." Luan Yunping affirmed this method from the side.
"Put your coat on for me. It was very fat when I came here, so I can barely button it this time. But there's a problem..." Qi Yuncheng's voice became softer and quieter, "I can't walk!"
"I can't walk!" Luan Yunping finally couldn't help but tell it all, "Put a pig on the back, beef and mutton around its neck, and surround it with a circle of vermicelli. There is a bag of rice on the left trouser leg, fungus, yellow flowers, and small ones on the right trouser leg.
Shrimp!
Another plate of lard intestines in the waist, and another ball of flour on the head.
These are all aggravating configurations!”
Ha ha ha ha!
The audience was so happy that they burst into laughter. It was really hard to imagine what it was like.
Qi Yuncheng couldn't care less about the laughter of the audience and the complaints from his co-stars, and kept talking to himself, "And you don't even want to go out normally, but your father is too smart."
"What?" Luan Yunping asked,
"Give me an earpick and let me pick out my ears and go outside."
Qi Yuncheng put his right hand next to his ear, holding an ear pick, and moved out little by little. His expression was very focused, for fear of being touched.
Seeing this, Luan Yunping nodded, "What a good guy, he's so handsome."
"Slowly rub it out and no one will be able to tell what's wrong." Qi Yuncheng came back and said.
"yes!"
"When we walked into the courtyard, your father escorted me. As long as I went out first, it would be fine. While we were walking, your father accidentally kicked a shovel against the wall and fell down. He came over and gave me a pout and helped me up."
The last three words were blurred, so Luan Yunping asked, "What?"
"He said help him up, but I heard him wrong. Did I hear him and get up?"
"Can't you even lift the shovel?"
Qi Yuncheng opened his mouth wide and felt incredible as he dug his ears and walked away, "How to do this? Firstly, I can't bend down, and secondly, how can I take it away? The shovel is taller than me when it is added to it?"
Oh, by the way, your father probably wants the head of the shovel."
"Want to get metal?"
Stretching out one foot, Qi Yuncheng held the table and reached forward, "I'll hook it up with my foot, and let's tinker with it. I was tinkering, and his father came over."
"Crashed into it?"
"Why is this kid fatter than when he came here?" Qi Yuncheng asked, then changed roles, "Your dad, come over quickly, Huo oh, his daddy, Shaobing, wants to congratulate you.
Don't congratulate me. Why is the kitchen empty after I prepared twenty tables? Come on, let's go inside and check things out.
Your father was very calm and waved his hand. If it’s okay, just go ahead and let the child go home first. The child is not feeling well.”
Luan Yunping said: "Let you go."
Qi Yuncheng said: "Don't mention it, let's come together! As soon as I said we came together, my heart was in my throat. I'm full of people!"
Luan Yunping said: "Everyone is here."
"Shaobing's father is evil. He grabbed me. Come here! He pulled me here."
Qi Yuncheng touched his belly and said, "With a snap, he pulled forward and I pulled back, and the large intestine burst. The lard went down all the way down the leg."
"Ha!" Luan Yunping looked disgusted at the side.
"I'm going to die, I sweat when I'm nervous, and I wear a cotton hat on my head! This little bit of powder comes off!" Qi Yuncheng gestured on his face.
"Good guy."
"It's bleeding all over your face. Your father is still smart."
"how?"
Qi Yuncheng raised his voice and looked at Humanity and said, "Dad of Shaobing, please let the child go. This child is very sick."
"What's the disease?"
"The brains are out."
"Go to hell."
…
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
The performance finally ended, and thousands of people in the audience applauded.
The two actors hurriedly walked to the side curtains. Today's performance was about to be completely disrupted, but it didn't matter, everything was subject to the performance anyway.
The audience doesn't care about this either.
Just seeing them makes me happy.
Then the host came on stage and continued to announce the curtain.
"Next, please enjoy "Miscellaneous Singing"! The performer is Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang!"
Two people came on stage and said.
While they were talking, Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping came backstage.
I found that many people had already arrived.
Yue Yunpeng, Sun Yue, Dalin, and Hou Ye are all here, but only the sesame cakes are still on the way.
With so many people, it won't delay subsequent performances.
But again, the luggage was stranded, and no one who came over had a coat, so they had to change their clothes, so Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping also had to take off their coats to prepare for the people behind them.
As soon as he took it off, Qi Yuncheng saw the uncle and said with a smile, "Uncle, you look better in a blue coat."
Yu Qian held his cell phone and laughed, "It's rare to put it on once. When I return to China, I will join the youth team to study, but Yuncheng, you still have something to do.
Guess who we saw when we came here first?"
"Who? We still have acquaintances in Sydney?"
"Yes! Two of them are also overseas!"
"??"
Qi Yuncheng reacted for a second, and a second later he got goosebumps. They were the two teachers who had been busy promoting Peking Opera. They not only performed domestically, but also performed abroad.
Startled.
He spoke quickly.
"It's not like they happen to be in Sydney too."
"There was a performance at the Zheng Hall Theater in Sydney a few days ago! I have something to do now."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "..."
Qi Yuncheng didn't know what to say. The two teachers were busy all year round, and they hadn't even celebrated the Spring Festival in several years.
I have been taking on big responsibilities overseas.
This time, we have the task of representing our colleagues in the cultural and art circles, traveling across the oceans, and expressing condolences to the overseas Chinese.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, which is very suitable for them.
Because of this, I may not be able to return to China this year.
And why did Yu Kuizhi just say that he was willing to treat Qi Yuncheng as a student? That was it, he was always busy and never knew when he would be free.
This shows that that period of time was a time when they were not busy.
"Will you two come back again?" Qi Yuncheng asked. He knew that he could not work in the opera industry and that he was not good at singing, reading, and acting, but the teacher taught him, so he was very grateful.
"Yes, let's see if we can make it during the curtain call! They wanted to come over and see you at that time, but they didn't expect an accident."
"That's it."
Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but smile. He definitely wanted to meet him if he wanted to, and it was fate that he would have the opportunity abroad.
Moreover, overseas Chinese colleagues not only like cross talk, but also opera.
It's all part of the motherland's culture, and they love it more deeply than the people at home.
So I had to wait, but Qi Yuncheng still sent a text message to Teacher Li Shengzao to ask about the situation, and as expected, the teacher replied.
Make sure you come over then.
It's just that they have been here for a while, and they will go to other cities tomorrow after tonight.
So there are a lot of things to do, not to mention that Teacher Yu Kuizhi’s rigorous attitude towards work is obvious to all.
Just like this, more than ten minutes passed. Gao Feng, Shaobing, Xiao Si and others finally rushed over from the airport. When they came over to ask, it was still the same and they had not got their luggage.
We can only perform in long coats in turns.
After Xiao Meng finished his performance, pairs of actors including Shaobing, Yue Yunpeng and Gao Feng came on stage one by one.
After performing a few shows, it was the turn of the older two to take the stage again.
On stage, as always, Uncle Yu wears blue, but there are other colors.
But he is getting older, so he doesn't look good in red or cyan, let alone pink. If he wears it, I don't know how gorgeous it will be.
I was afraid that the whole audience would look at him.
But just as they were performing, there was movement in the theater, and Qi Yuncheng hurriedly went out to pick them up.
That's right, two teachers are here.
"Ah! Yuncheng, long time no see."
On the British-style streets of Sydney, Li Shengzao looked at his child and exclaimed happily. It had indeed been a long time since he had seen his child, and he was very happy.
Teacher Yu Kuizhi was also beside him. When the two of them stood together and passed all the way, Qi Yun Chengdu felt that this pair was so well matched.
Only when he got closer did he realize that both Teacher Yu Kuizhi and Teacher Li Shengya were old.
There are more wrinkles on my face than before.
You must know that it is impossible for two people who are both over 50 to age again.
However, Yu Kuizhi's energy was still there. He saw the child and then looked at the huge theater not far away.
Just ask.
"How's it going? I heard something happened at the airport, but I haven't even rushed over yet."
"No problem, everything is fine. The scene is still lively."
"That's good."
The two of them were talking, and Li Shengzai looked at the child with a smile the whole time. It felt like three autumns since they had not seen each other for one day, let alone seeing them for such a long time. He slowly said, "In a blink of an eye, your daughter is already two years old."
"Yes! She will be two years old in ten days."
"You weren't even married when we first met. Life went by so fast."
After briefly chatting for a few words, Qi Yuncheng suddenly had an idea and spoke quickly, "Can you two please go on stage together? The audience will be happy to see it."
"No need." Yu Kuizhi waved his hand and looked at the child in front of him, as if he had endless words to say, "It's not convenient for us to come over and go on stage again, just to see you.
The reason is that I heard that you founded a drum music club, and I thought it was very good.
So I wanted to come over and talk to you.
Although you mainly talk about cross talk and sing drums, they are all folk arts and our traditional Chinese culture.
In this regard, we need to present more works of art and exquisite works of art to audiences around the world.
This goal is huge.
It takes a lifetime to complete.
Speaking of which, you might as well become a teacher."
"Yeah!" Qi Yuncheng kept nodding and added, "One of the top drum majors in Jingyun."
"Very good! Now that I have become a teacher, I can understand these difficulties better. Let's work together. No matter how much we do or how little we do, as long as we move forward, we will definitely have a very satisfactory result.
I'm still thinking that when you reach our age, you will do even better than us."
"You've given me the award, but I'm still far behind."
Qi Yuncheng shook his head with a wry smile, while Li Shengzao looked at the two of them speechlessly, "Why does it look like a superior is telling his subordinates goals?
Teacher Yu, please calm down your arrogance. Why are you doing this? It’s not easy to see you."
It has been said that Yu Kui is a cold-hearted person, which may be true.
But there is no way, he is telling the truth.
Maybe others think that a child hosting a drum music club is just news and should not be taken seriously.
But Yu Kuizhi, who has a deep love for traditional art, is different. He really likes it so much that he knows that the child has his own ideas and opinions, and he feels a lot at the same time.
If young people are like this, there will be no moment of decline for traditional culture, it will only push to a higher peak.
So I wanted to come over and meet my children late at night, even if it was just to say this paragraph and encourage them, it was worth it.
It can be seen that the mood in my heart is very high and very happy.
"Teacher Yu, Teacher Li! Are you really not going?" Qi Yuncheng asked again without giving up.
"Don't go!" Li Shengzao pointed to the side, "No, the car is still parked next to it. You, Teacher Yu, are very busy. I came here just to say this."
Yu Kuizhi had to admit, "Absolutely! The career of opera was chosen by me when I was less than eleven years old, so I knew that this road would be hard and long.
The same goes for other folk arts, so I hope you can be serious for a moment.
Work hard and never forget your original intention."
"do not worry."
Qi Yuncheng nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. It was indeed what Dean Yu said, and it carried this flavor no matter what.
But it sounds like he really loves these cultures.
"Then let's go, it's getting late." Yu Kuizhi looked at the time on his watch and said.
"So fast?"
"It's enough to see that the child is well. I've finished what I said."
"Just because you've finished speaking doesn't mean I'm finished speaking. Just wait a moment."
Li Shengzao was a little angry, why are you leaving in such a hurry, so he came to the child and complained softly.
"Don't worry about Teacher Yu. He is like that. We are all used to it. He is like a devil! But what about it? Did you gain anything from this overseas performance? How do you feel?"
"There will definitely be gains."
"That's right! So are we! Let me tell you, we went to Ying State to perform a scene about a female general from the Yang clan. After the longevity hall was overjoyed and heard that Zong Bao died for the country, Taijun She picked this red flower from her head.
The emotions in the field reached a climax.
Even their president shed tears.
When the ambassador introduced it at that time, he showed that not only overseas Chinese, they were also very touched and infected.
So I always feel that what you said, Teacher Yu, is right.
Our folk art culture is to be spread to people around the world!"