Chapter 339 Mo Maner! Are you Gong Chang Luan or Li Zao Luan?
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
Young Ma Ye’s words caused many people to applaud. This is indeed true in the folk art industry now. In addition, all of them are loyal viewers of folk art for many years, so they can understand it very well.
And part of the applause was for the young man just now, and it’s okay to listen to the tune.
But Qi Yuncheng couldn't be happy when he heard the young master's words from the side curtain. The old man said this, and the pressure suddenly came.
If there were any mistakes in the performance between myself and Luan Yunping, I would undoubtedly have slapped the young master in the face today.
A disguised increase in difficulty.
Li Shengsu could understand the young master's happiness. He said nothing and turned slightly to look at the child.
"I'm going to the auditorium first to perform well."
"Okay, thank you."
Watching the teacher leave, Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping looked at each other and wondered what they could do but continue acting.
Come anyway.
At the same time, after the young master finished speaking, the host began to announce the curtain for the first cross talk.
The first performance was the performance of Young Master’s son Ma Liujia and some mainstream actors.
Ma Liujia has studied cross talk and folk art, and even won many national awards when he was a child. He must have the conditions to come from a cross talk family.
But very early on, due to some reasons, I did not specialize in folk art and switched to other industries.
However, Qi Yuncheng can also understand this slightly younger elder, because as the successor of Ma's cross talk, there is too much pressure.
If you want to do something, you must do it to the best of your ability, otherwise it will embarrass the Ma family’s heritage of more than 100 years.
You must know that your father is Ma Zhiming, known as the Young Master, your grandfather is Mr. Ma Sanli, the master of cross talk, and your great-grandfather is Ma Delu, one of his eight virtues!
It can crush people to death, so he will live a much better life in other industries than studying folk art.
Because the world's expectations of him will be very high.
Without thinking much, when the actors came on stage, the young master came down, and the two juniors and the staff were helping to unload their clothes.
After unloading the clothes, I helped put on the coat.
While I was getting dressed, several old gentlemen came backstage to chat with the young master.
Among them, his partner Huang Clan and Mr. Tian Lihe of Bao Clan are both familiar to Qi Yuncheng and others.
However, they couldn't get in the middle of the conversation when the elders were talking, so they could only listen silently. After hearing about it, they said something to the young master and went to the side curtain to wait.
Just wait until the child finally leaves.
Tian Lihe, who is now seventy-seven years old and a little thin, added one more thing, "You said that on stage, are you going too far?
The child is still so young, how much pressure do you have to put on him?
Don't praise it too highly.
Only this age."
Tian Lihe was indeed telling the truth, but he didn't know Qi Yuncheng and the others, and it was their first meeting.
However, the young master said with a smile, "Isn't that the child who sang the opera at the beginning?"
"Huh? Is that the child?"
Tian Lihe was stunned. He definitely knew about today's special performance, but at most he knew Li Shengsu who performed cross talk and the opera at the beginning.
Even if he wanted to remember unfamiliar names, it would be difficult for him to remember them.
After all, he is just an assistant, so he doesn't have to know all the actors. Not to mention young people, he doesn't know some of the actors.
However, there is no doubt that the opening opera is good, but I don’t know who it is. After all, after Qi Yuncheng disguises himself, it is difficult to recognize him if he is not an acquaintance.
After hearing what the young master said, Tian Lihe subconsciously looked in the direction the child left.
His expression didn’t seem to surprise him at all.
At this moment, Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping arrived behind the scenes and began to hear the host's announcement.
"Next, please enjoy the cross talk "Selling Tickets"! The performers are Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
Applause is given.
Unlike his previous performances, the sound of applause was not that terrifying, but it was comfortable to hear. After all, it was too much praise, and it was also a burden to the actors.
After taking the stage.
The two people bowed and thanked in front of the large audience below. At the same time, Qi Yuncheng could see Teacher Li Shengsu sitting in the front row for the first time.
It's impossible not to care.
Because the place today is relatively unfamiliar, the only familiar people are her and the young master.
But he spoke immediately.
"Crosstalk actors have different styles, and each actor has his own artistic characteristics."
"Everything has to be a little different."
"And today's special performance is all teachers or gentlemen who are senior to us. As young actors, the two of us are very different."
"That's right."
"What should I do? I can only speak carefully and slowly. Listen slowly and change your ears to listen to the style of our young actors.
Then when you come on stage, you must introduce yourself."
“It’s true that too many people don’t know about us.”
"My name is Qi Yuncheng, and this person next to me is." Qi Yuncheng pointed at the position in front of Luan Yunping's chest with a smile, and Luan Yunping also said with a smile, "Me."
"A very great cross talk actor, world-famous."
"Huh?"
"Really, you can be said to be an international superstar."
"Is it so powerful?"
The more Luan Yunping said, the more puzzled she was behind the table, waiting for his introduction, but Qi Yuncheng suddenly turned to look at his partner and asked, "What's your name?"
"What a shame! You haven't recognized me since we performed together, and I didn't receive the notice about the international superstar you mentioned." Luan Yunping looked at Qi Yuncheng and was stunned.
Qi Yuncheng also looked at his partner, "Are you still waiting for notification? I know you, but your name is a bit confusing to me. What's your name? Ma what? Ma Fengying?"
Luan Yunping: "..."
"No, this is definitely not right."
"Yes, you are confused about my name. Can it be correct?"
"What's your last name?" Qi Yuncheng put his hand on his partner's shoulder and asked with concern.
"My surname is Luan Na."
"Your surname is Luan?"
"Has this been changed in half?"
Qi Yuncheng suddenly became excited, "Let me tell you, your last name is Luan?"
Luan Yunping nodded, "Surname is Luan!"
"What a surname!
”
"Are there any good or bad surnames?"
"I love hearing this word. So are you Gong Chang Luan or Li Zao Luan?"
The words come out.
Although the two of them may look young, a hint of flavor is gradually emerging.
Luan Yunping frowned and asked, "Don't you know how to read?"
"What's wrong?" Qi Yuncheng replied with his hands behind his back.
"When the bow leader recites Zhang, he also recites the chapter early in the morning."
"Then which one are you?"
"The bow is stretched." Luan Yunping replied naturally, and this time, there was a lot of laughter in the audience in the auditorium.
"Oh, Xiao Zhang, Mr. Zhang."
"Wait a minute." Luan Yunping patted the person in charge's arm gently and pointed out, "My surname is Luan."
"Isn't your surname Zhang?" Qi Yuncheng said.
"Take me into the ditch."
"My surname is foreign. Do you have a surname among hundreds of families?"
"I'm in there."
Qi Yuncheng stretched out his left hand and pointed his right index finger one sentence at a time, "Zhao Qian Sun Luan?"
"Tsk!" Luan Yunping corrected herself with a pinch of teeth, "Zhao Qian Sun Li."
"Zhou Wu Zheng Luan?"
"King Zhou Wu and Zheng."
"Feng Chen Chu Luan?"
"Stop it, let's get down again."
Qi Yuncheng was speechless, staring at his partner and asking, "Where are you? Is there you? What do you call this?"
"Ning Qiu Luan Bao!"
"Making it up."
Luan Yunping held the table with both hands, looked at the audience and complained, "How capable am I to edit "Hundred Family Surnames"?"
"How can there be such a sentence? You just randomly put four words here, Ning Qiu Luan Bao."
"Yes."
"I could memorize it when I was a kid."
"You can just carry that thing on your back."
Qi Yuncheng looked at the audience and began to regurgitate every sentence.
"Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang, Feng Chen Chu Wei, Jiang Chen Han Yang, Zhu Qin You Xu, He Lu Shi Zhang, Kong Cao Yanhua, Jin Wei Tao Jiang, Qi Xie Zou Yu, Baishui Dou Zhang, Yun Su Pan
Ge, Xi Fan Penglang, Lu Weichangma, Miao Fenghuafang, Yu Ren, Yuan Liu, Feng Bao Shitang..."
A piece of surname with a clear and undisturbed speech comes out.
The audience below burst into applause.
Although many actors can come, it’s still a matter of effort.
After reciting for a while, Qi Yuncheng couldn't really finish reciting, as his partner Luan was still behind, so he turned around and asked, "Which sentence did you mean?"
"Ning Qiu Luan Bao wow."
"Oh, yes!" After Qi Yuncheng understood, he clapped his hands and said, "I've been wronged."
"No."
"After talking for so long, I have always regarded him as the Russian hissing man. This is why he says Ning Qiu Luan Bao."
"Yes!"
Suddenly Qi Yuncheng shook his partner's hand and asked a little more politely, "Your surname is Ning Qiu Luan Bao??"
Hahahahaha!
While they were shaking hands, Luan Yunping became unhappy and shook his hand away, "Am I still Russian? My last name is four letters, right?"
"Then you are?"
"I am the Bao among Ning Qiu and Luan Bao."
"Oh, Xiao Bao, he is Xiao Bao." Qi Yuncheng pointed at Luan Yunping.
"My surname is Luan."
"You said it yourself."
"I'm a little unhappy." Luan Yunping deliberately expressed her emotions.
Qi Yuncheng then went to comfort his partner, "I know your surname is Luan and your name is Luan Yunping. Is that you?"
"It's me, my stage name."
"It's not my fault for this. I don't know much about your stage name. I'm familiar with your original name. It's also Luan, two characters."
"Yes."
"What's it called?"
"I said it." Luan Yunping smiled a little sheepishly, and then said two words clearly, "Luan Bo."
Qi Yuncheng: "Look how nice it is. When you hear this name, you will be rich."
Luan Yunping: "How did you hear that?"
Qi Yuncheng: "Luan Bojini!"
"This baggage is good!"
The lobby was filled with laughter.
In the commotion, Luan Yunping was a little angry and pointed: "That car is called Lamborghini, and my name is Luan Bo!
”
"Don't yell."
Qi Yuncheng stopped his emotions and spoke faster, "I think you feel like you are about to die suddenly. Don't get excited. What's wrong with you? My introduction will deepen everyone's impression. You introduced us through this repeatedly, so
Everyone remembers Momaner.
Hey, next time I see you in Tianjing, I will know that your name is Ma Fengying."
Hahahahaha!
Suddenly, another burst of laughter came out of the auditorium, which definitely meant that the baggage was ringing and laughing very happily.
Even those who don’t understand can still enjoy it because the whole process is explained very clearly and the rhythm is very good.
"This journey is okay. Although I know every burden, I feel happy when it comes."
"Are they the newcomers that the young master said? No wonder the young master wanted to praise them just now. They are really quite interesting."
"The work is really good, it sounds comfortable!
”
The following sentences are the subconscious sighs of some people when they heard this, because the young master had mentioned it, so they naturally had to pay attention.
I didn't expect it to be possible.
But are all the two thousand people in the Tianjing Auditorium really old cross talk fans?
Impossible.
There are also Qi Yuncheng's own fans who came to Tianjing after knowing that he was going to participate in the Young Master's special performance, or local fans in Tianjing came to watch.
See this scene.
They seemed to feel that Qi Yuncheng had been replaced, because in their eyes Qi Yuncheng had been linked to harming others.
In addition, most of the things spread on the Internet are his viral and damaging jokes.
For example, when the small theater was unknown in the past, the performances rarely got publicized, so if you play a serious performance that sounds familiar to Mo Maner, how could you not be impressed?
Anyway, I once again felt the ability of the disciples of Deyun Society.
Now is not the time for future generations of Deyun girls, who have no ability and cannot be praised based on their looks alone.
But future generations will have to tell another story.
After all, anything that is untrue can become popular, let alone those who specifically praise it. If you add a little bit of good looks, it will also become popular.
Therefore, later generations said that Yue Yunpeng was praised as having little basic skills and abilities. Qi Yuncheng himself did not agree with it. At least Yue Yunpeng did not embarrass Yunzike, a Chinese character department.
But the cross talk at this moment still has to continue.
At the same time, as time goes by, I also fall into life.
……
"I'm performing in the Grand Theater now, my dear, it's so popular. The most expensive ticket price in our auditorium today is only a few hundred.
Siluke
Our first row..."
"How much?"
"The first row is four thousand eight!
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Luan Yunping made a sign of four and an eight with her hands, "You are so expensive."
Qi Yuncheng's words increased, "It's a sky-high price!
You have to see if it’s worth it. Audiences don’t care about money, what they see is art.
I also decide the script myself to make it worthy of the audience.
I performed for three consecutive days, and on the first day I was a serial performer."
"Hey, this is really good."
"A Qing Dynasty drama, a series of tricks involving Dou Erdun, sitting in a village, stealing horses, worshiping mountains, inserting knives, and stealing hooks! Can you do this with this big painted face?"
"I definitely can't come."
"Yu Kuizhi, come on, call him over. Can he do it?"
Mentioning the characters, Li Shengsu, who was sitting below, had a smile on his face. He was not coming today, but he left again.
Of course, she also understands that there is no big or small thing when performing.
Luan Yunping said, "By the way, didn't you talk about the female role before?"
"The female actors are the main ones, and the same goes for you who talk about cross talk. Those who tease you will also flatter you, and those who flatter you must also tease you."
"That's true."
"I have a full life." Qi Yuncheng counted on his fingers, "I can do everything from being a virgin to a virgin, writing theater newspapers, sweeping backstage, mopping, sweeping, emptying spittoons, and buying food."
"Good guy, he knows enough."
"It's all alive."
"What about the next day?"
"Fresh the next day."
"What play?"
"I play the role of Shiro visiting his mother and bringing back the order!"
"What about the third day?"
Qi Yuncheng was happy, "Let's do something special on the third day, a three-court trial."
"Hey, this is a male role play, who are you playing?"
"I play... Yang Silang."
"That's not right, you played Yang Silang on the second day, who will you play on the third day?"
"I didn't take off my makeup."
"This has nothing to do with makeup removal, who is playing?"
"On the third day, I will act out the three interrogations, starting with the explanation at the beginning and the main trial at the end."
"I asked you who to play!
"Luan Yunping had to speak slowly, for fear that her partner would not understand.
Qi Yuncheng clasped his hands behind his back and asked, "Who is the character in the play? Can you guess it? You will never guess it. If you have to guess it, let's make a mistake. I am your son."
When Luan Yunping was mentioned, she was stunned, "If you don't care, you are my father, right?"
"Hey, you're welcome."
"Why are you so polite? If you don't tell me, I'll just guess?"
"Guess."
"In the three-court trial, you played the Zhou family."
"What are you doing, Mrs. Zhou? I don't want to play Mrs. Zhou."
Luan Yunping nodded and looked at the crowd of spectators below, "Okay, he really didn't have Han Hu, because there was no Zhou family in the three trials!
”
"Fuck you, if there is no Zhou, you ask me!
"Suddenly Qi Yuncheng pushed Luan Yunping's shoulder, and the people below were happy to hear and watch.
This is what traditional jokes are like. There are very few explosive things, but the whole process is interesting.
Luan Yunping smiled and walked slowly back to the table and asked, "Who are you playing?"
"That's it!
"Qi Yuncheng began to dance and gesture, "Wear a red one, and there is a wooden board around your neck, with your hands cuffed on top.
Sing while walking.
Su San~~ left Hongdong County~~"
"Okay, I get it."
Qi Yuncheng waved his hand, "Don't worry, the name will be sung in a moment."
Luan Yunping put down her hand that wanted to stop her, "Isn't this all over?"
"Has it passed?" Qi Yuncheng frowned and began to think, while continuing to sing in a small voice, "Su San~Leaved Hongdong County~~
Alas, it’s really over.”
"No!"
"I play Hongdong County, Miss Hong."
Hahahaha!
There were bursts of laughter under the stage.
But Luan Yunping couldn't stay quietly any longer, so she quickly reminded, "Still in front of Hongdong County."
Qi Yuncheng continued to ponder and sing: "Su San~~Leave~Hongdong County~~
Damn it! I sang it right from the beginning."
"Yeah"
"I acted divorced. When you look at me, oh, this person is divorced. That's me."
"Oh, you play Su San."
"Yes, I play Su San!
Yutangchun!"
Finally Cheng came over, Luan Yunping let out a breath, and Qi Yuncheng spoke excitedly. "Three halls will interrogate Yutang Chun. I play Su San, so I asked how the three days of drama went?"
"Okay!"
"On the first day, you will have a pretty face, on the second day, you will be an old student, and on the third day, you will be a deadbeat."
"Yes."
"However, the Internet was not available in those days, and there were no Weibo, Tieba, or blogs."
"Then how to promote it?"
"The most traditional method still works."
"What can I do?"
"Poster promotion!
I made up the topic myself, classical Chinese!" Qi Yuncheng suddenly picked up the fan on the table, changed his tone, and told the audience who came today.
"Dear friends, I am not deceiving you. I don't know that you are a graduate student in a university. That is to say, if you don't understand a certain sentence or word when I read it for a while, just bear with it. p>
Because it’s too profound, classical Chinese.”
"Just read it first."
Qi Yuncheng took a deep breath and pointed from top to bottom with his fan, "Poster! Make a horizontal line and write vertically below.
Warning!
People from all over the country who love opera can come and watch it."
"This is all classical Chinese."
"I don't understand you, raise your hand." Qi Yuncheng added at this time, and then continued reading, "There is a tall Peking Opera artist, Mr. Qi Yuncheng.
Mr. Qi Yuncheng has loved listening to operas since he was a child, and his grandfather studied in Fulian Chengban, which is the leading major in the history of Peking Opera."
"You still have an explanation."
"After seven years of studying art, after being released from prison."
"Just give me a moment."
Many people were happy with this sentence, and Luan Yunping had to stop her with a smile, "Why were you arrested?"
"Seven years of sitting in a criminal examination is like seven years of prison."
"That doesn't mean being released from prison or released from prison."
"After I was discharged from the hospital, I repaired behind closed doors at home, and now I have become a fairy."
"That's going to kill you."
"No, no!" Qi Yuncheng stopped himself and changed the word again, "Into a spirit?"
"You are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China."
"Famous! But because his grandfather couldn't speak, he was afraid of being punished by registering in Fuliancheng, so he passed this title to his son Qi. However, Qi also couldn't speak, so he left this place to the current big brother.
Personal artist Mr. Qi Yuncheng.
It is scheduled to be performed at Tianjing Theater in 1999!"
Luan Yunping: "What is the appearance of eyes?"
Qi Yuncheng: "It's a live performance."
Luan Yunping: "I thought it would be embarrassing to go there."
Qi Yuncheng: "The number of votes is limited, I plan to come soon. Signed: Qi Yuncheng wrote!"
Luan Yunping: "Quite particular."
Qi Yuncheng: "After the printing is completed, it will be distributed nationwide. There are so many theater fans. Whoever sees our poster will be furious? Take Wuhan as an example."
Luan Yunping: "Wuhan is a theater nest."
Qi Yuncheng: "Look at our poster in Wuhan. Wuhan is empty every three days."
Luan Yunping: "What are you doing?"
With a snap, Qi Yuncheng slapped him on the chest, "Listen to me and support my art."
"What a charm." Luan Yunping sighed.
"There is no one in Yanjing. Bentianjing listens to my art."
"Good guy."
"How is Shang Hai? Everyone is here."
"Empty again."
"It's so crowded that all my tickets are gone, including my plane tickets."
"Then how to go?"
"The audience in Dalian went to Tianjing and took a boat."
"Waterway."
"The tickets are more limited. Let's get that big wooden tub for washing clothes and throw it into the sea." Qi Yuncheng immediately picked up two fans and pulled them back and forth by his waist. "The people over there were rowing hard with the two rolling pins.
Listen to me for Ben Tian Jing Cinema."
"What an addiction this is."
"Just to listen to me, it's been more than half a month since I left the theater, and the streets are no longer crowded, so those who left early will stay in a hotel."
"It's going to be late then."
"Those who arrive late can only sleep on the street. They buy some Tianjing Daily during the day, study during the day, and even have a bed and a roof at night."
"Can it still be covered?"
"It's almost April and it's almost May. It's not cold anymore. It's still very hot. But even though it's hot, I can't stand it in the middle of the night. I get up and dance hip-hop on the street one by one."
While talking, Qi Yuncheng on the stage was different. He kept jumping up and down, and at the same time, he kept rubbing his hands to show his coldness.
But I haven’t stopped imitating theater fans and chatting.
"Brother, what are you doing here?
You don't talk nonsense, why don't you just listen to the show?
Listen to the show, have you bought the tickets?
Of course, why do you suffer this if you didn’t buy a ticket? What about you?
I also have a ticket. Hey, brother, do you have a ticket too?
Yes, hey, do you have a ticket too?
Who, me? I don’t have a ticket."
Luan Yunping: "I didn't go if I didn't have a ticket."
"Yes, hurry up and buy it?
Buy? What to buy? Train tickets?
What's the train ticket for? Theater ticket.
Don’t like to listen to opera.
If you don’t like theater, what are you doing here?
Why are you here?"
Qi Yuncheng pointed up as he spoke, "I live upstairs. When I saw there were people below, wasn't it an earthquake?"
When Luan Yunping heard this, she said, "You are so hot."