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

The program team cannot be slow to announce things.

Less than half an hour after Qi Yuncheng made the call, the official Weibo directly told the first book that the master and apprentice had talked about this season, and asked netizens to stay tuned.

This time Guo Degang was talking about a familiar book, but his apprentice was different. He was talking about a very rare book, "Jidu Mountain Enmity".

I am familiar with opera and I will never tire of listening to it.

Opera needs to be heard with familiarity, and storytelling needs to be heard with unfamiliarity, so that people can be interested in listening to it.

Qi Yuncheng said this, which directly caused a large wave of netizens to flood.

Young people in this era rarely read books, let alone this one.

Some don't even know what it says.

"What a great guy, I'm actually going to talk about this book. I just read it recently. It's great."

"Mr. Jin said it in college, and now he says in the program that this is also a kind of inheritance."

"Looking forward to it! I'm really looking forward to it. I really want to know what it will be like if this book is changed to storytelling."

“So what is this book about?”

……

The topic of changing it into storytelling has become more and more popular, and millions of people have paid attention to it in a short period of time.

Not just netizens.

The same is true for Guo Degang. Sure enough, the child is going to say something. This feeling is similar to Mr. Jin's original feeling.

At the beginning, Mr. Jin was also popular in the small theater. The extent of his popularity was that his storytellers would definitely fill the seats. It was difficult for other teachers to fill the seats when they told stories. He was different.

Even if you want to add an extra seat, you can see the charm of this old man.

He is even more charming in leisure than in books, because he has experienced too much, has rich life experience, and has a mouth that is ready to scold.

Now he, Guo Degang, can no longer scold him. He is already old.

"I don't know what the children will say."

Guo Degang gradually began to look forward to it. Even he had never heard Mr. Jin say this because it was so long ago.

At the same time, he also lamented that he really still wanted to talk more about storytelling.

As long as you talk more, you will leave more video materials to future generations.

Just like the audio and video of this book, there is only the noisy and unclear version of Mr. Jin in the small theater. It is a good thing that he wants to say it again.

Stop thinking about this.

Guo Degang has to prepare for the future. He also has to pay attention and make arrangements for Douxia Club. The program team will also contact the location for filming again and again.

Qilin Club's dramas have not been delayed, and are still scheduled every week. Fortunately, Xiao Luan has arranged more people to contact people, otherwise he would be too busy.

It's a pity that it hasn't reached the level of touring, which is what he hopes to do, and he probably can do it next year.

In this way, time quickly came to late November, the day of storytelling recording.

The program team is still the program team of "Keng Wang", so the name of the program cannot be separated from the word "Keng Wang", so it was voluntarily changed to "Keng Wang Library".

This name is very shocking. Whenever a library is named like this, the audience will not come in even to death.

Why do you dig holes?

Only the Internet can come up with such playful names.

But today he was the only one who arrived first. As the pit king of the pit king library, the master would have to wait a while before arriving, and was already on his way.

"Spectators, please come in."

Following the director's words, nearly a hundred people in the audience began to come in one after another from the passage on one side, and then chose tables to sit down.

After the scene was taken care of, someone asked Qi Yuncheng to get ready to put on his coat.

It's less than five minutes since the recording started and it's about to start.

Five minutes is quick.

The gong and drum band next to the stage started playing.

The audience began to get excited.

Clapping and shouting wildly.

"Oh!!!"

After hearing the voice, Qi Yuncheng stepped onto the stage wearing a black coat. After bowing, he sat on the prepared chair.

Wake up and take a shot.

The setting poem tells the story.

"With both feet on the ground, the sky above the head was covered by dark clouds, and in despair, he picked up the measuring ruler with his left hand and pushed it out with his right hand - Mount Tai!"

"One Taishan."

The people below started talking to each other one after another. Qi Yuncheng was so funny sitting on the stage. It seemed that he was used to it because he followed his master and answered questions frequently.

"Thank you for your compliments. Today we are changing to a group cross talk. Why has storytelling changed this season? It's because I joined it.

Anyone who knows, actually, I don’t talk much about storytelling. I just followed the master for the past two years.

I told my master that I was deceived by him. My master is too thief to defeat him. "

Speaking of Master, there is something interesting about it. I like to watch the disciple talk about Master. At the same time, I saw Qi Yuncheng saying that storytelling is really fresh.

What is the form of today’s books?

"Storytelling is usually told by knowledgeable people, or older gentlemen who know more. Young people like us sitting here and telling stories will totally make the audience feel happy.

That’s right, what kind of folk art is not for fun and entertainment? But don’t look at me like this, I have actually studied things, such as Chinese, mathematics, English, etc.

Not going to school does not mean not learning culture, especially English. I think I may surpass my English teacher. This is true. "

"Oh~~"

Qi Yuncheng was familiar with this one and was sitting behind the table, smiling happily. I plan to have a casual chat with them first.

"Because my English teacher is Mr. Zhang, but it's not him, otherwise there would be no one around to teach me. He actually doesn't know much English, he only knows hello, thank you, etc. Who doesn't know this?

When I was young, he taught me hello, thank you and so on.

Then I saw people fighting in the small theater. This happens often. The small theater cannot prevent conflicts, so we people have to go over and try to persuade them.

One time, relatively recently, an overseas Chinese who had returned from abroad had a dispute with someone. When Mr. Zhang saw it, he turned angrily and shouted to me, "Come on, son, thank you for this quarrel. I guarantee that he will be scolded until he can't find anything to blame." "

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter erupted from the scene, and everyone was amused. Then Qi Yuncheng translated it to himself, "I don't even know what it means, but you still teach me."

Just say thank you to a bunch of quarrelsome people, and the theater won't get better. "

Happy for a while.

Qi Yuncheng lowered his head and looked at his storytelling props on the table, "I'm very happy. No matter if there were quarrels or fights among the audience in the small theater at that time, it was just a memory. If there are no quarrels and fights in the small theater, it proves that you are not popular."

Because once you become famous, you can really meet anyone, and I don’t know what these people think.

But without further ado, let’s get into the theme of today’s book and talk about “Grudges on Mount Jidu”! "

Snapped!

Xingmu took a shot!

The audience in the audience looked at the actors with anticipation and excitement. Applause is naturally indispensable.

No one is unclear about Qi Yuncheng's ability now. After being amused by Yi Bao Bao, everyone has a better understanding of his storytelling style, which is indeed passed down from generation to generation.

"Because some people don't know much about this book, I need to introduce it first. This book is the most outstanding and most popular popular masterpiece by the great writer Alexandre Dumas.

It reveals the sinful and prosperous history of some upper-class figures during the July Dynasty of the Republic of China, and at the same time promotes the social philosophy advocated by Alexandre Dumas: rewarding good and punishing evil.

is a good book.

Jin Wensheng once said that Mr. Jin was a powerful old gentleman. Everyone knows that my master has performed 24 cross talk shows in Tianjin before, and you must know that he was scolded.

But why do this? The first is that the audience likes it, and the second is that Mr. Jin has made many comebacks during his career as a troupe, setting an astonishing record of thirteen comebacks.

So you know who my master learned from. "

Tell one thing, and the audience suddenly realizes it.

No wonder.

And everyone knows that they learned to curse from Mr. Jin.

"At that time, senior Zhang Shoucheng praised Mr. Jin for his 20-year-old age and 50-year-old art. As for his art, storytelling was equally important. At that time, I found that some students in Shanghai loved reading these high-level books, such as " "The Grudge of Monte Cristo", "La Traviata", "The Three Musketeers", etc.

The old man immediately began to adapt it into storytelling, which was well received.

So what I said today is just to learn from the old man, so let’s officially start talking. "

When it comes to Grandpa Jin, Qi Yuncheng talks surprisingly much, but he still restrains himself, otherwise he won't be able to finish telling the old man's deeds for several hours.

"The story happened on February 24, 1815. The watchman of the Our Lady's Watchtower sent a signal to indicate that a ship was entering the harbor. Which ship was it? The Pharaoh.

After arriving in Smyrna, we returned via Trieste and Naples. "

“Foreigner place names are generally relatively long, we don’t need to remember them, we can just casually say them to get an idea.

Seeing the ship coming, the pilot boarded the boat and sailed around the Chateau d'If, boarding the ship between Cape Morgen and the Ile de Lyon.

In those days the arrival of a ship into port was a big event, and the docks were crowded with spectators.

But the ship sailed very slowly and listlessly, making people feel that something unfortunate might have happened on the ship.

Feeling this atmosphere, Morrel, a boat owner on the shore, couldn't bear it anymore.

It’s hard to remember foreigners’ names, so we just call them Lao Mo. "

Storytelling is nothing more than telling a story, and it doesn't matter as long as the audience can understand the names.

"Where's this old Mo?

Jumped into a small boat and headed towards the cargo ship.

Lao Mo came closer, and a young man on the big ship, that is, the Pharaoh, saw it and was a little excited.

Taking off his hat, he walked away from the pilot and came to the side of the ship.

What does this young man look like? "

Qi Yuncheng started gesticulating behind the table, "Slender and lean, about nineteen years old, with a pair of black eyes and black hair; his appearance gives people an extremely calm and determined feeling, that kind of Calmness and perseverance can only be possessed by those who have experienced great storms and hardships since childhood.

What's his name? His name is Edmond Dantès, who is also our protagonist.

The name is too long, so we affectionately call him Xiao Tang. "

"When I saw Xiao Tang, Lao Mo on the boat was a little surprised. Is it you? Xiao Tang? What happened to you? The atmosphere on the boat is so bad? What's wrong?"

After saying this, the audience below heard that it sounded friendly, it was clearly a foreign work, and the name was too long.

But in his words, it turned out to be Chinese people, one was Lao Mo, the other was Xiao Tang. Suddenly, it was not written by foreigners, but written by Chinese people.

Qi Yuncheng cleared his throat, "Anyway, I called him that for now. When Xiao Tang saw Lao Mona, he was very sad. What happened? Someone died on the boat.

Xiao Tang said: It's so unfortunate, especially for me! Near Civitavecchia we lost Captain Leclerc.

Where's the goods? Lao Mo asked anxiously.

The goods are safe, I think you can be satisfied with that. But poor Captain Lechler——

How is the goods? Lao Mo asked again. This was what he was concerned about. He didn't know how much goods such a large cargo ship could carry to supply to the small traders watching the excitement on the shore. It was all money.

The goods arrived safely without any damage. But poor Captain Lechler...

After hearing that the cargo was safe, Lao Mo felt relieved and asked, what's wrong with him? What happened?

he died.

Did it fall into the sea?

No, sir, he died of meningitis, and his death was in great pain..."

In the recording room, Qi Yuncheng told the story in the style of Grandpa Jin. In those days, it was impossible for people to remember the name. He could only use other names like this to make it easy to remember and not mess up.

Even if I tell everyone their names, they are so unfamiliar and I don’t know who they are.

As soon as Lao Mo and Xiao Tang come out, you can know their ages very clearly.

At this time, Guo Degang also arrived at the program group successfully. When he heard the child's technique, he felt very pleased. It was indeed the case.

However, this book is not short. If a child wants to read it, it will take a long time. He believes that the child will not leave any pitfalls.

But what if we leave a hole? Anyway, he will definitely think about filling it out. After all, this is his Grandpa Jin’s book, and there is no way he won’t finish it.

Time passes slowly.

An hour is surprisingly fast, just sixty minutes, and the story disappears as you listen to it.

After the applause, the actors left the stage.

The audience and on-site staff are all getting ready for the time being and preparing for the next recording of storytelling.

When he saw his master, Qi Yuncheng smiled and said, "You are finally here."

"You're right. It's like your Grandpa Jin. I was happy when I said it in the small theater, and many people listened."

"I said this book can only follow the outline of the old man. After all, it is planned, so it is relatively easy."

Qi Yuncheng told the truth that without an outline, it would be extremely difficult for him to rewrite the entire book.

Adapting foreign books with storytelling requires a lot of changes.

"Go to rest."

Tell the child, Guo De just started waiting for time.

This time it was longer, twenty minutes in total.

After all, considering the audience’s bathroom breaks, two hours is relatively long.

But they were extremely happy. They could listen to the two actors telling stories live without buying a ticket. They made who knows how much money they made.

It's almost time.

When the second storytelling session came, the audience burst into applause again.

Guo Degang appeared on the stage wearing a red coat and was very happy to talk to his children.

I didn't feel anything when I was alone before.

Now that there are children around, the atmosphere at the place where the children are picked up is different. You can clearly feel the activity when you are on stage. This is the essence of storytelling in small theaters and teahouses, and storytellers also enjoy this taste and atmosphere.

A person who is fixed there is more like completing a task.