Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

"Little crying bag, come here, don't wake up your brother."

Arms folded, he hugged his weeping daughter on the stairs. After hugging, Song Yi sat on her husband's lap again. Qi Yuncheng obviously felt a lot heavier now.

"Come on, Dad is here, kiss."

Xixi was completely dry, and when she saw that she could kiss her father, she immediately struggled to kiss her from her mother's arms.

It's reassuring to kiss.

I slowly fell asleep in my mother's arms. I got up halfway, but I was still not sleepy?
"I'll take her back. Raising a daughter will kill me."

Song Yi gently took her daughter back to sleep. They were going to the room. Qi Yuncheng's legs were numb from sitting on the sofa, and they all sat by themselves during the whole process.

Seeing this scene, Song Yi gloated and went up to the second floor.

Put down the child and come back, one or two minutes later.

"There's nothing to bother us now."

"What else are you doing?"

"Let's make out, make out, and I won't bite you."

"It hurts to bite me."

"Don't worry, I won't bite you today."

For the rest of the time, the two of them stayed quietly in the living room for a while, doing what they wanted to do. After having a child, they could only enjoy the space between the two of them while the child was asleep.

But it was too late, and after an hour, they all went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next day after waking up, there were obviously more things to do.

Lanlan watched her practice drums when she had no class in the afternoon. During the practice, an old gentleman came to call. In the next few days, the small theater said that she would also come to see the excitement. You are welcome, but it also means, Lanlan will be under a little more pressure then.

"This lineup is almost catching up with the state of the Guqu Club's opening. Do you want another live broadcast?"

Zhou Gulan was playing the big drum at Master's house, and when he heard the words, he said quickly, "Don't, Master, hearing that there are so many people, I've almost lost my mind recently.

I thought the special session was the same as I saved last time, but it turns out..."

The apprentice was terrified, his eyebrows were full of grievances, Qi Yuncheng looked amused, "Didn't you still have the confidence to say Chengjiao a few days ago? Why can't you do it now?"

Biting her lips tightly, Zhou Gulan silently stared at Master, as if using her eyes to say that she knew she was wrong.

Qi Yuncheng glanced away, not caring about her appearance.

"Sing the jokes that are going to be performed again, this time seriously, as a live broadcast. Live broadcast? You have to be skilled enough, and a small theater will be good."

"it is good."

The accompaniment sounded from the side, and Zhou Gulan sang seriously once. After singing, Qi Yuncheng tried to pick her faults as much as possible, and picked a lot of them.

If you don't choose for her now, then someone else will choose for her, and it's not so polite for others to choose.

In the past, there were people who could not sing well and stepped down from the stage, especially Tianjin.

The selection was almost the same, Qi Yuncheng temporarily let her rest for a while, and just after the rest, Zhou Gulan asked again, "Master, do you have something to do tomorrow? It's only a few days, and now I feel flustered every day."

"Take a day off tomorrow. It's not good to push yourself as hard as the college entrance examination, but I really have something to do."

"What's the matter, Master?"

"Study, I have to learn too."

Qi Yuncheng smiled wryly. As for him, what he learned was not cross talk or drums, but Henan Zhuizi.

Teacher Wen Aiyun said it before, so this time he will go to ask for advice no matter what, so that he can assist Lanlan in the performance.

Of course, it does not mean that I will take this course in the future, but just learn it and come to hold the buddha's feet temporarily.

After all, his performance is the last one. He wants to sing Jingyun Dagu, and Lanlan will also sing Jingyun Dagu at the end. It will be a bit overwhelming for her, in order to praise her, it must be changed.

If you don't say it's difficult to be a master, you have to consider it for your disciples.

"Master, don't worry, I will perform well in the small special."

"Stop yelling slogans, put your mind at ease first."

My apprentice knows it himself, the more uncertain he is, the more he likes to say these words to strengthen himself.

The rest of the time is mostly practice.

If the master is present, please invite the teacher, and if the master is not present, practice by yourself.

On the day of the practice session, the circle was buzzing.

The lively topic is definitely not Zhou Gulan, what is the excitement about her first child, mainly the old gentlemen, they come one after another, and then attract the excitement.

Not only the old gentlemen in the drum music world, but also some comic talk and storytelling talkers in Tianjin have come.

I want to see what a little girl's drum performance is like these years.

In the previous era, it was not uncommon for a little girl to hold a special performance. Often, many people sang drum music with a little girl with a fresh face.

For example, Wang Hui was led by the old man, and then she also held a small special session by herself.

But it's different now, there are very few, so there are a lot of familiar faces in the Drum Music Society today. Because of their appearance and the enthusiasm of the audience, a small drum performance is about to be a big deal.

There are figures everywhere.

What I know is that a girl has a special performance, but what I don’t know thinks that a small actor is performing here.

"Did you see that? Yang Yi and Yang Shaohua came and sat down waiting for the opening. Liang Hongda and Uncle Liang who were next to him also came. He is also a disciple of Mr. Jin Wensheng.

There are also Tian Li and the old seniors, the old gentlemen of the Baozi generation.

I won't say much about the rest of the faces, you probably don't know them. They were storytellers in a library with Mr. Jin Wensheng before.

Did not expect to also come. "

At the beginning of two o'clock, when the Guqu club was full of seats, Qi Yuncheng and his disciples watched people one by one from the side screen, and it was scary to see them.

Many masters from the folk art world were present.

Of course, there are more old drummers, but Lan Lan, an old drummer, will not be nervous and is very familiar with it.

But the other gentlemen couldn't help it.

"What should I do, Lanlan, I'm nervous."

While watching, suddenly Lanlan's good friend Wu Lijuan became excited, and secretly glanced at Qi Yuncheng next to her.

After reading it, the sound was lowered.

"Why are you nervous, it's my show."

Zhou Gulan held her hands amusedly, but when he held them, he found that she was really trembling slightly.

Really more nervous than yourself.

"Me, I also play the accompaniment, there are still several performances."

Holding Wu Lijuan's hand, Zhou Gulan comforted, "It's okay, it's okay, if we die, let's die together."

"Okay, let's die for love together."

"This is not called martyrdom."

"Anyway, I'm so nervous..."

The two cheered each other up, Qi Yuncheng smiled when he heard it, and the two little girls were a bit amusing.

But at this moment, a phone call came.

Now the master, mistress, and uncle are all greeting people in the background, who else will call me?

My daughter-in-law is here today too.

Taking out the phone from his pocket, Qi Yuncheng turned his head to pick it up in a quieter place, and was startled when he picked it up.

It turned out to be a call from Patriarch Ma.

Patriarch Ma hasn't shown up for a long time, mainly because he is in poor health, and even if he takes the shuttlecock from Jingyun Dagu, he may have to shake to a certain extent.

"Hey, Patriarch, how are you?"

"Hurrah."

Ma Zhiming agreed on the other side of the phone, "I heard that your apprentice is going to hold a drum performance, but I really can't come, so I made a phone call to feel some excitement.

There are quite a lot of people. "

His old man also loves drum music, and now there is a child holding a special performance, but whenever he is in better health, he will come in person.

"There are so many, and there are many familiar faces, I didn't expect it to be so lively."

"It's normal. There are not many people doing drum music business now. Rare things are more expensive. I definitely want to come and see them."

"Ah."

"How are you doing recently?"

"Well, I've been busy all the time."

……

Holding the phone, Qi Yuncheng chatted with Patriarch Ma and his old man, no matter how noisy the neighborhood was, his heart would follow the gentle tone of his husband and become quiet.

But we won't be able to talk for too long, so the husband can just make a phone call and ask, and it's nothing to worry about.

But once again, Qi Yuncheng realized that the gentlemen were getting old, because this time Ma Laozu didn't speak with enough confidence last time.

"Master, Master is looking for you."

After finishing the phone call suddenly, Lanlan yelled. When she yelled, her voice was very clear, and no matter how noisy the people around her were, she could hear clearly.

So I went to find my master in the past, there was not much to do, the main thing was to welcome Mr.

The greeting is over.

When the time came to 02:30, the host Yang He went up to announce the curtain. Even if he announced the curtain, he was moved by the faces of the audience. Today can indeed catch up with the opening day.

"Thank you, friends, and many seniors for being here, today is a special performance of drum music by Zhou Gulan, a disciple of actor Qi Yuncheng of Deyun Club.

The child is still very young, so I can't say how it is, but I will report a learning situation to everyone.

If there are good places, please encourage them a lot, and if there are bad places, the children will improve themselves in the future.

Next, please enjoy the Xihe Dagu "Baqiao Picking Robe", performed by Tao Yang!Accompaniment:..."

The curtain is over.

Tao Yang, who was wearing a black coat on the side screen, was about to perform on stage, and the stringers also began to try strings one after another.

Regardless of his young age, he is only 22 years old, but as long as he sings, no matter it is Peking opera, Yue opera, ditties, drum tunes, including ditties, he can sing the original taste.

This is something that many cross talk actors cannot do when they learn to sing.

Even Qi Yuncheng felt that he had excellent singing talent.

"Brother, I'm going. I'll try my best to suppress the scene. It's a bit noisy now."

"There's still trouble, it's a good thing if you don't stir it up." Qi Yuncheng said.

"Impossible, I know it."

Tao Yang knew that he had to praise Zhou Gulan, his brother's apprentice, so he had a degree, otherwise she would not be easy to accept.

And he came on stage.

In addition to the applause, the people in the audience were constantly shaking for the sake of taking pictures.

The media has come early. Many media in Tianjin are waiting for today's scene.

"Thank you everyone, today is so lively." After taking the stage, Tao Yang said the opening words politely, "For the first scene, I will sing a song for everyone, which is Baqiao Picking Robe, the story of the Three Kingdoms.

Let's not talk nonsense, just beat the drums and sing. "

Drums and strings sounded together.

Tao Yang started to play. Many people paid attention to his performance, and his skills are really good.

On the other hand, Zhou Gulan, wearing light makeup and crimson cheongsam, still couldn't feel at ease.

Be alone in the background.

There are not many people in the backstage, Guo Degang, Wang Hui, Yu Qian, Qi Yuncheng, Song Yi, Yang Hetong are all watching the scene.

Even Mr. Zhang Yali, who is going to perform today, is the same.

It's not that she doesn't care about Zhou Gulan, she has to be calm at this time.

"Hu~~"

Sitting on the chair, the well-dressed Zhou Gulan took a deep breath, but after the deep breath, the heart on the left was still pounding.

She hadn't felt this nervous feeling for a long time. She remembered that it was her first time on stage last time.

Now it's back again.

But he couldn't get any better. He stretched out his right hand and looked, even if he didn't use force, he was trembling slightly.

It cannot be controlled by humans.

"What should I do, I'm so nervous."

Zhou Gulan became more and more worried and agitated, what if she forgot to say a word or missed a word when she went on stage, or couldn't help but slap her with trembling hands?
Don't look at just playing one more time or playing one more rhythm, it is impossible not to hear it below.

There was a sense of despair at this moment.

Sometimes newcomers are so nervous that they have stage fright, and it is not uncommon for them not to dare to go on stage.

Zhou Gulan will not reach that level, but the tension cannot be eliminated is not a solution.

However, at this time, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi came down from the side curtain.

My own children worry about themselves.

It was almost impossible to resist looking at her for a long time.

"What's the matter? Are you still nervous? Why did you go back again? Didn't you feel like a duck to water when you were on stage before?"

Song Yi looked at Lan Lan and asked softly.

"I do not know either."

"The situation is different today, and the focus is on." Qi Yuncheng said, sitting next to his apprentice, "There is no need to be so burdened, and there is no need to worry about whether my performance will go wrong.

Even if it is wrong, so what?Afraid of the audience and Mr. jokes below? "

"En!" Zhou Gulan nodded aggrievedly.

"I understand that De Yun is behind you. If you make a mistake, you may be worried about your reputation. But there is no need to do this. De Yun will not be affected by you as a young actor.

An actor who can't make mistakes will not grow.

Lose early.

Besides, you take yourself too seriously, they are not here to see you.

Tao Yang, me, Mr. Zhang Yali.

It's an assistant for you, but it's better to say that you are an assistant for the three of us.

Especially with so many spectators around outside, you thought it was for you. "

Biting her lips tightly, Zhou Gulan's pretty face began to feel aggrieved, "Master, you hit me again."

"It's not a blow, it's a fact, you have to walk on the shoulders of your predecessors, otherwise it's hard to move forward.

But don't think that you have climbed up the high shoulders so that you can see the higher scenery.

It is because of these high shoulders that you can see a higher scenery.

When you understand, maybe you will drag others along. "

Listening to the master's words, Zhou Gulan looked ignorant, and the inheritance of folk art is like this. Without predecessors, there will be no descendants.

When future generations reach a high place, don't think it's just your own efforts.

Without predecessors, you are nothing.

But it was also what the master said, Zhou Gulan unexpectedly relaxed a lot, and now she didn't even climb up her shoulders.

So if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. At worst, you can practice on your own.

"Thank you, Master. I want to give you a hug. Without you, I would not have come into contact with Guqu. Thank you for taking care of me for so long."

Seeing that the big girl was about to come and hug her, Qi Yuncheng dodged it, and laughed amusedly, "Okay, don't make it look like I want to marry you off, and why don't you take care of me."

"He doesn't give me a hug."

Seeing her husband dodging, Song Yi immediately accepted the big girl's hug, and Zhou Gulan rushed to her immediately, both of them should be fine.

But Qi Yuncheng knew that his daughter-in-law was jealous of her back then.

And when the eldest girl saw her daughter-in-law for the first time in the training class, she didn't like it very much.

Everything has changed now. (end of this chapter)