Chapter 475 Drum Club Stage! Yue Yunpeng can’t learn!
"Eat and drink enough, go to bed!"
After finishing the things, Song Yi went to brush her teeth. As she was going, Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but mutter, "I originally wanted to take Lanlan with me today, but who would have thought that the Lantern Festival is still on a Monday, and I have to finish reading for a week." p>
"It's not in a hurry anyway. You can take it with you during the holidays. We have a car, so it's very convenient."
"The meaning is different."
Qi Yuncheng was too lazy to say more. Later, he could arrange programs for his apprentices at the Drum Music Club, but the gentlemen in the opening few days were undoubtedly the most lively.
She can learn a lot from her husband.
Although elders would come over from time to time in the future, there were definitely not as many as this time.
At such a young age, she must be knowledgeable.
Those who engage in folk art are extremely knowledgeable, even if she is learning drum music.
But there is no way, she is focusing on her studies now, and it is impossible to ask for leave.
I can only let her grind it slowly later.
Qi Yuncheng didn't know what to do with this apprentice for a while. It would be much better if he was a boy.
Because for girls, even if they learn the drum every day and learn well in the end, they are relatively unstable.
She can only rely on her studies to support her life.
If you were a boy, you could study directly in Deyun Chuanxi Club, and after you learn it, you can have a lifelong career.
The field of drum music is very different after all, even if a drum music club is opened.
Thinking of this, Qi Yuncheng suddenly smiled. Is this idea of the good guy the same as that of those old-timers?
Would you rather have your children have a stable job in the future, or have less exposure to the music?
This is also one of the reasons why the drum music club was opened. It has one more platform, one more place for professors, and one more place for employment!
"Sleep, honey, I'll warm your bed!"
After washing up, Song Yi shouted and got in bed first. The moment she entered the bed, it was very cold and she relied on her body to keep her warm. However, her husband brought her delicious food and she would rather stay warm by herself.
A bit like a good wife and mother.
"Come on, come in!"
Song Yi patted the quilt and lay on the bed with an inviting attitude.
Qi Yuncheng went over to take a look at his sleeping daughter, then got into bed, and then his wife pressed close to him, wishing that every part of his body was close to him.
"Is this necessary? How can I sleep?"
"Why is it not necessary? You sleep in yours and I sleep in mine."
"..."
I couldn't control her. I was tired after a long day of work, so after being kissed by my wife for a while, I fell asleep.
Wake up the next day.
I still had to worry about the Drum Club, so I rested for the whole morning and left again after lunch.
Three consecutive days of opening activities.
It will naturally be lively.
The evening show still has a strong lineup, all of them are actors in the drum music industry, and there are also friends of Wang Hui, the master's wife.
So after the performance, the entire audience was in high spirits.
It’s not just the events that took place a few days after the opening. Even during this time in the past, the audience was packed with people.
Because most of the performances were performed by Deyun actors themselves.
Wang Hui, Qi Yuncheng, Tao Yang, Xiao Zhuan'er and others, plus the old gentleman who comes here from time to time.
For example, Li Shusheng.
So the lineup is still not low.
….
After all, in the beginning, the Drum Music Society had to build a reputation and let people know about it.
And Deyun has done this. Since the opening of Drum Music Club, even though it is small, it has become a hit in the place.
It was even ranked as the tenth most popular search topic once.
For example, Deyun Drum Club opened and Qi Yuncheng became the manager.
But sometimes it’s not a good thing to be on trending searches. As soon as it becomes popular, people will find fault with it.
The point of finding fault and questioning is that most of the audience does not come to listen to drum music, but only to see famous actors such as Guo Degang and Qi Yuncheng.
There are even people who are worried about the future of the Drum Music Club, saying that if they wait until the young actors are ready to take the stage, they will attract a lot of people in the audience who will scream and make fun of them.
Public security will be a problem in the future!
However, these remarks did not last long, because Young Master posted a status, Li Shusheng posted a status, and even Tianjin officials also posted a status.
They almost disappeared.
No one dares to say a word anymore.
On the contrary, the popularity increased again, and it became an official voice to support Deyun.
This made Qi Yuncheng wonder what some of the people on the Internet were thinking, and instead made more people know about Drum Music Club.
After each day passes.
It’s been a week.
The young apprentice Zhou Gulan finally had a vacation from a key high school, and was brought over by Qi Yuncheng at noon on Saturday.
Not only he was brought here, but also Yue Yunpeng who came back from the cross talk show.
I want him to sing the opening.
Yue Yunpeng refuses to do anything, because he really doesn’t know how to play the drum. Why don’t you let him go here without his life?
However, the drum music club does not necessarily have to sing Beijing-style drums or plum blossom drums.
Some ditties will also work.
Finally, he was asked to sing bamboo blackboard scripts, and then he finally agreed.
He couldn't help but agree, his senior brother had spoken, and he was also popular now, so if he performed a show, there would be a certain audience who wanted to see it.
So Saturday afternoon.
The string master accompanied Yue Yunpeng to practice all afternoon at the drum music club, and it was indeed a long time since he sang seriously.
Practice again and again.
After dinner, it was finally time for the Drum Music Club to open.
"Master, my uncle-in-law keeps saying he doesn't know how, why do you still let him go?"
Standing on the side of the Drum Music Club stage, Zhou Gulan with a single ponytail asked curiously.
"Children, don't worry about adult matters! You have to start the show today, so think about the show first."
Qi Yuncheng laughed at the side, why should he come here specially? It is indeed one more evening show to watch. In addition, how can the senior brother bully the junior brother? He is just here, and he will not bully him.
It’s almost time!
The Drum Music Society opens the red curtain at half past seven.
The invited host came on stage to speak and announce the program.
"Next, please enjoy "Meng Jiangnu"! Performed by Zhou Gulan! Accompaniment: Yue Changle, Zhang Yuheng, Yan Ping, Shi Junping!"
The program is given.
Zhou Gulan took several deep breaths. How could she not be nervous? It was her first time performing on the most professional stage of the Drum Music Club. After several teachers came up, she quickly followed to the big drum.
As for Zhou Gulan now, his skills are definitely still far behind.
But also relying on knowing that this is Qi Yuncheng's apprentice, the audience will listen. It is very rare for Deyun to have a female apprentice, even though she is a drum major.
….
After she finished singing, the tall Xie Jing also sang a single piece of "Gao Laozhuang".
In addition to the old gentleman, Qi Yuncheng is specifically looking for these actors in the current drum music club. Anyway, they can come to the drum music club. After all, the current drum music club is very poor.
Arranging programs every day gave me a headache, and I immediately understood Luan Yunping’s hard work.
Just writing a few programs may take several hours.
Because it is impossible to deal with the audience, and besides, this is Tianjin, and everyone knows what they are doing.
Wait until Xie Jingdanxian finishes singing.
Finally it’s Yue Yunpeng’s turn.
Yue Yunpeng stood at the curtain call and complained to his senior brother, "I said I wouldn't go, but you forced me to come. After practicing all afternoon, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get into the tune!"
"It's okay, go ahead! You are so hot now!"
With a push, Yue Yunpeng staggered onto the stage amid applause.
"Yue Yue!"
"Xiaoyue!
"I love you Yue Yue!
When he shows up, the audience will definitely like him, and the meaner he is, the more he will love him.
Can be worn by Yue Yunpeng
Wearing a big coat is really helpless, and I feel very unsure.
"Thank you! Master Xie Jing and Xie just sang a piece of single string for everyone! It was very nice. We have been listening to it in the background. It's so good! Today's performance is a performance by the drum music club.
My senior brother became a manager, so he asked me to come over and perform.
But I don’t know how, let me come up and talk about a cross talk!"
As soon as he said it, the faces of the audience looking at him were full of smiles.
It’s not that he’s funny, it’s mainly that people who like him want to laugh even when they look at him.
Yue Yunpeng sighed, "I also learned the Jingyun drum and Xihe drum at the earliest. Because when I first came here, I learned cross talk and couldn't learn it.
My master said, what should I do? Learn Beijing rhyme! Hey, I went to learn Beijing rhyme! Just keep learning, hey? I can’t learn it!
I really can’t learn! I was scolded every day, and I was really stupid at that time.
Later, my master said that we should learn the lyrics of Taiping.
I originally wanted to send me away, but my master said it was inappropriate to go home and farm. He was soft-hearted, so he kept me here and started learning Taiping lyrics.
Just keep learning...!"
At this moment, the audience looked at Yue Yunpeng and knew what to say, so they started to chat with each other below.
"Can't you learn?"
Hearing the voice, the features of Yue Yunpeng's big face were almost twisted together, and his head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Oh, I really can't learn! Let's say whatever we say, I won't lie to you.
At that time, although my senior brother Yuncheng was selling out, he still had a little braid, that is, Zhang Yunlei.
You may be familiar with it.
He opens his mouth and sings with a loud voice, and his singing is beautiful and interesting.
I have low self-esteem and always hide in a corner, and I don’t want to live like that."
After talking for a while, Yue Yunpeng said all what was in his heart at that time. How could he survive being squeezed out every day? But what was not easy at the beginning has become a topic of conversation now.
"My master said that if you really have no choice, you should go back to your hometown and learn Henan Opera! Henan people, go and learn Henan Opera.
I said, Master... I really can’t learn!"
Hahahaha!
Another burst of joy.
Yue Yunpeng couldn't help but look at his expression, "You really can't learn! My master said you are a waste. When you were eating, you became energetic and your eyes were wide open.
The food tastes so delicious! I really can’t help it, eh? One day, my master sang a piece of bamboo board writing.
….
It was on stage. I forgot what performance was going on that day.
When I heard it, I thought, this is great, it sounds great!"
Audience: "Can't learn!
Waving his hands, Yue Yunpeng's expression brightened, "Everyone, don't tell me... you can't learn!"
Hahahahaha!
"You can't learn!" Yue Yunpeng's expression instantly returned to its previous ferocious state, "It's going to cost me my life, but it sounds so good. I remember it very clearly, it was recorded on the phone I took!
What a coincidence, the entire episode was recorded. I listen to it every day when I go home. My phone only has an external speaker, no headphones, and the speakers are terrible.
After that, I listened to it every day and hummed it every day. My third brother Kong Yunlong lived next door to me and listened to my singing every day. My third brother was confused when he lived in that house.
What are you singing? What are you singing?
I said I didn’t know what kind of music it was, but I liked it very much.
Third brother said you can’t learn, right?
But I want to learn."
"The sesame cakes were there at that time!" Yue Yunpeng pointed slightly with his hand, smiling happily, as if he had found a brother in distress, "He was also with us, the sesame cakes were just like me, he couldn't learn anything!
We can't help each other every day, so we should commit suicide.
The cake said that I had this idea for a long time and wanted to die, but why couldn’t I learn anything?
Fortunately, I know how to make bamboo boards, so I said I fell in love with bamboo board writing, let’s give it a try!
Okay, let’s give it a try. So the two of us practiced singing every day in the small courtyard.
One time I caught up with a performance, Shaobing was playing there, and I was singing.
It was a coincidence. It gave me a chance to go on stage. Before that, I had never done cross talk, nor had I learned Taiping lyrics.
Of course I can’t learn it.”
"What a coincidence, my master's wife was in that corner at that time." Yue Yunpeng looked at his two o'clock direction and continued, "When my master's wife heard this, she came down to tell me about the child..."
Audience: "Give up!"
Hahahaha!
The audience chatted with each other, and the whole audience was happy. Yue Yunpeng didn't hear it at first, but then he was speechless when he asked, "If you give up, why did I come here today.
But at that time, Master’s singing was pretty good and had some meaning.
My master had never praised me, and I was almost in tears. So from then on, I started learning bamboo board calligraphy.
Everyone, I have been in Deyun Society for twelve years. Everyone, I have learned this much!
It turns out that I also learned a piece called "Shuiman Jinshan Temple"! My master also recorded it for me at home. I only sang it once, and my master never sang it on stage.
Because it’s too long and I really can’t learn it!”
Speaking of this, Yue Yunpeng suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned to look at the three string musicians next to him who had been sitting with their instruments for a long time and were bored, "Why don't you all go down and rest for a while? I'll let Teacher Hu Yi listen.
He looks like he wants to get off work and leave!"
Another sentence came out.
A group of people under the stage and standing on the side curtains were all very happy, including Zhou Gulan who was following Qi Yuncheng.
Outsiders say that Yue Yunpeng is not capable.
But the prelude to the show once on stage is very flavorful, and the flip-flops and tremblings are very good. If you really don’t have any of your own characteristics and abilities, you won’t be able to make a name for yourself even if you praise it.
Yue Yunpeng couldn't hold back her laughter even on the stage. She turned around and looked at the side curtain, "Brother, please prepare quickly, I don't know when I will fall.
Because I rehearsed for a long time with several string musicians in the afternoon, I officially sang this part for everyone on stage. I don’t know whether it is good or not.
Anyway, if I forget my words, I will die immediately! Let’s get started, teachers!”
……
Sanxian, pipa, and erhu finally played on the stage, and a board player was also invited.
After the accompaniment sounded for a few seconds, Yue Yunpeng took the fan in his hand and listened carefully, preparing to enter.
"Yingying is boring~~"
Suddenly Yue Yunpeng looked at the teachers again, "I entered the wrong school, didn't I?"
Hahaha!
Xu~~
Hearing the sound, Yue Yunpeng held a fan behind the microphone like a woman acting wildly, "Look, I said I couldn't learn!
I can’t learn! Senior brother wants me to come up! Who is to blame!
I’ll study all afternoon, so I’ll die! There’s no one else as stupid as me!”