Chapter 749 Can you blame me? How hard I worked! sodu777.net
In the Tianjin Auditorium, Qi Yuncheng sang a few lines and continued to play the drum kit.
He was in excellent condition during the beating, and every move showed joy, because this was what he loved to do, and before singing this drum, he often sought lessons from old gentlemen.
Nowadays, there are Guqu Club, Jingyun Dagu, Meihua Drum, Tiepian Drum, Suzhou Pingtan, Danxian, Henan Shuizi, and Jingdong Dagu, which can bear the title of Guqu Club.
And after playing for more than ten seconds, the singing came out again.
"Old man Zhang is over fifty years old this year~
Later, his daughter was named Zhang Guilan~
"What about Guilan~~" Qi Yuncheng gestured at the clothes while singing on the stage, "How nice is the red checkered shirt~~
The uniform pants are student blue~~
Her jet-black hair has two pigtails~~
The green canvas schoolbag is hanging by my side~~"
That old man is wearing blue cloth pants and a white cloth coat~~
Wear Shina Bang’s flip-up shoes on your feet~~
He is in good health, has a dark red face, and is walking in front carrying a burden~~"
As soon as he stopped breathing, Qi Yuncheng hit the board on his left hand twice with the rhythm, and then his right hand holding the drum shuttlecock pointed forward slightly, "Don't look at this pole, it's narrow at both ends and not wide at all~
If you don’t put it on the load, it won’t bend either~~
When it is put on a carrier, it is shaking from head to toe, and it does not weigh on the shoulders no matter how heavy the weight is~~"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
After singing a short section, when Qi Yuncheng put down his performance and concentrated on playing the drum kit, there was a lot of applause from below.
Singing drum music well is a kind of inner appreciation.
Why did young masters in ancient times go to teahouses to listen to ditty every day? It was originally good to listen to, and it also told a story.
In this story about sending a girl to college, the protagonists of the story are Zhang Laohan and Zhang Guilan, but a carrying pole is used as a clue, and flashbacks are interspersed with many life fragments, reflecting a farmer's revolutionary struggle and extraordinary experience of turning over and building a new life.
What era and what creation.
It is not easy for each piece of folk art to be passed down.
So when the daughter talks about her father's oppression later in the song, Qi Yuncheng's emotions are always present, and the feelings between the characters are vividly expressed.
Because of this, not to mention the audiences from other cities who came to praise the actors, even the knowledgeable Tianjin elders sitting in the seats below couldn't help but admire the performance.
For the first time, I felt that the crosstalk actor they had always liked, the crosstalk actor who was so funny, might have been delayed by crosstalk.
And it was not only the audience who felt good about it, but also the apprentice Zhou Gulan who was wearing light makeup and dressed up nicely.
She stood near the side curtain and didn't move for a long time. She was completely affected by Master's performance. Her eyes were full of Master, and there was no mistaking it.
Master has always been the direction she pursues. Not only is she the direction, but she has also always given her great motivation and inspiration.
He also told her that if you love folk art, you should work hard for it and be persistent for it.
Maybe one day, the master and the apprentice will make drum music popular.
Zhou Gulan thought this, as if it was not a difficult thing, because in his heart, the master is the most powerful person, just like in the eyes of a child, his father is the most powerful person in the world.
Although there is not much age difference between them, she is already the eldest daughter of her master's family when it comes to her usual coquettish behavior.
"It's your turn next, remember to take some time, you have to return."
"Oh oh oh!"
Master Wang Hui reminded Zhou Gulan that he panicked and almost forgot that he was going to perform. How could he forget such an important thing? He was completely attracted by Master's performance.
"At this time of year, the red sun shines brightly~~
The earth turns red and the mountains turn red~~
The girl becomes popular, the old man becomes popular~~
Father and son, hurry forward~~"
On the stage, Qi Yuncheng finished singing the last few lines, put the drum shuttlecock and the board on the book drum with a smile, and immediately stepped back and bowed deeply to the audience.
A deep bow brought about an excited crowd.
Perhaps because of today's singing, many viewers really fell in love with drum music.
After he left, the host came on stage to announce the curtain. During the announcement, he said a few more gossips. At this time, Qi Yuncheng quickly took a look at his slim girl.
"Master, you sang so well."
"You are really in a mood."
Qi Yuncheng was speechless and began to mutter, "After you get on stage, just perform normally. Although I praise you, it is impossible to do it in one place. You need to do it one game after another, so you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. You have to think that you are on stage."
When you enter a big stage, you must force yourself to perform in a stunning way, don’t have that thought.
Performing seriously and improving yourself little by little is your current goal."
"I understand, Master."
"Next, please enjoy Jingyun Dagu's "Taixu Fantasy", performed by Zhou Gulan! Accompaniment:..."
The host's voice appeared. Zhou Gulan didn't have time to say anything to the master. He took a deep breath and started to step up to the stage.
As soon as she came on stage, Qi Yuncheng looked at her back under the lights, and when he looked at the two thousand people under the stage applauding her, he really felt that the child had grown up a little bit.
"Husband, don't you think it's great to meet Lanlan?" Song Yi, the daughter-in-law, quietly whispered something in her husband's ear.
Qi Yuncheng looked back at her proud smiling face, couldn't help but show the same expression, and kept nodding.
"Not only did I meet Lanlan, but I also met you, my master, my wife, and the children, including my gang of deceitful senior brothers. It was great."
When mentioning the deceitful fellow apprentices, Wang Hui laughed heartily beside her. This was not the case among fellow apprentices, especially since she knew the tempers of Shaobing, Xiaoyue and the others very well.
He was raised here since childhood.
But speaking of the children, the teacher's wife suddenly said, "Yesterday, when your master and uncle finished the performance in another place, they had already scheduled the recording time for the second season of Dou Xiao Club."
"Ah? So fast?"
"The ratings are great. They have been discussing and considering it for a long time. I estimate that it will be launched after the 10th anniversary of your cooperation with Xiao Luan. When you participate again, it will be considered as letting the audience watch you more."
Qi Yuncheng nodded. His 10th anniversary collaboration with Team Luan was scheduled for October, but they had to tour for two months in August and September, which was quite busy.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It’s better to be busy and take your father-in-law, mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, Xixi, Jingjing Guoguo to play for two months.
Their family now has no other desires. They are not short of food, drink, and money. All they have left is to play.
After roughly making some plans in her mind, Qi Yuncheng turned her eyes towards the apprentice who was performing. When she performed, many of the audience applauded.
For a girl to perform drum music to such an extent, she is actually unique in this era.
So the audience kept shouting for encouragement.
"Good, good actor."
"Sing more, and come back to sing and cry for Daiyu."
"You must sing more, come on!!"
Hearing each voice, Zhou Gulan looked at the dark crowd in the audience and naturally bowed and thanked her. She knew that it was all because of her master's reputation, otherwise who would pay attention to her.
Since I want to praise myself now, I absolutely cannot lose the drum music club or lose the face of my master.
The moment you go up on stage and pick up the drum and shuttlecock.
She looks like a beautiful girl with big drums.
"Thank you everyone. Without further ado, I would like to dedicate a section of "Tai Xu Illusion" to you. Sorry for bothering the teachers."
The strings sounded, the drum kit was played skillfully, and Zhou Gulan started his performance seriously.
On this huge stage, she, a little girl, has to look weak and insecure.
Because the space is so spacious, the usual small theater is just a few steps away from the side curtain.
It's very far away now.
But she was not nervous at all, because this was the place where Master had performed just now. Thinking of Master, she could only cope with the performance calmly.
She wasn't as worried as before. She was also very puzzled and didn't know what was going on, but that was the fact.
As a master, the eldest girl has a sense of pride and luck in her bones.
In this way, the excitement tonight continued.
The media, audiences, and netizens are all paying attention.
Although the performance is not live broadcast, news headlines and actual conditions of the special performance are constantly being circulated on the Internet.
For example, Qi Yuncheng sang something, Zhou Gulan sang something, and Lan Lan dressed up beautifully in three cheongsam tonight.
Each has become a topic.
If you have the heat and some skills, you can push it no matter how hard you give it.
At the same time, Guo Degang and others who were performing in other cities were also paying attention to the excitement on the Internet.
You can often see information about the Tianjin Auditorium on your mobile phone, and Qi Yuncheng himself even uploads photos of his apprentices performing on stage from time to time.
He rarely posts on Weibo, but when he does, it is definitely about performances and his children.
"Lanlan's performance has left us both alone. We can't go back to see it."
In a venue in Shanghai, Guo Degang and Yu Qian just came down the backstage, and then Gao Feng came up to talk.
"Yuncheng arranged the opening of today well. The Suzhou Pingtan is very eye-catching. It is a perfect opening. I have worked hard." Yu Qian is always in a leisurely and contented state, drinking tea and watching the excitement of the meager drum music.
"Let him tinker with things, and you will always feel at ease."
Neither of the two elders could put down their mobile phones, and their fingers flicked the page from time to time to look at the situation. At the same time, the face of the master was full of pride.
The state of drum music is getting better and better now. If we can absorb more types of music over time, it may be easy to become popular and go on tour.
Of course, we have to take it step by step. The audience is still not large right now. Their goal is to increase the audience so that there will be fans all over the country, and then the tour can be carried out.
Just looking at it, time flies by.
Just over twenty minutes.
I swiped my phone and passed by in the blink of an eye, and then the round-headed Hou Zhen came on stage to announce the curtain.
After the curtain call, the two elders took the stage, and it was as lively as ever.
Gifts come one after another.
"Thank you everyone, I'm very happy tonight. It's all because of Teacher Yu."
Yu Qian waved his hand, "No."
"Teacher Yu likes it. I see that netizens are kindly praising you as the queen of cross talk."
"Then who is the emperor?"
"I'm here." Guo Degang straightened his back and pointed in another direction, "Come on, let me put Empress Yu into the cold palace."
"What are you doing in the cold palace? I didn't commit anything."
"We have been together for more than 20 years and have not been able to have a single child."
"Can you blame me? How hard I worked!"
Hahahahaha!
The place exploded instantly.
Roaring laughter.
The amount of information is huge.
Guo Degang and Yu Qian were also laughing wildly on the stage. It was obvious that the old couple were very happy.
All kinds of jokes.
Children are born as children, and they don't have to worry as elders.
Even the children's side was as lively as theirs.
Regardless of the different concepts between the drum music field and the cross talk field, cross talk should be more popular, but there is no difference tonight, both are accompanied by actors.
Several programs in a row have received a lot of praise.
Even the blue ones are about the same, so I hold them all.
When you sing to the end, you will be the second best person as a master, and the last person as a disciple.
The bottom is the most important program in a venue.
The girl changed into a crimson cheongsam and performed seriously, but she was very tired during the performance.
She made the most comebacks today, three times, and she performed a good length in each of them.
If I count carefully, I sang six sections tonight.
So when I sang to the end of the song and added another section, some sweat broke out on my forehead.
But no matter how tired she was, she never relaxed, holding the drum shuttlecock and board with her eyes still determined.
Following the master and the old gentleman, she heard many things and stories.
These stories inspire her.
For example, Mr. Luo Yusheng performed nine performances in one day, and the opera singer Tan Yuanshou performed Shajiabang for more than sixty days.
But Tan Fuying and Ma Lianliang made a mistake on stage, and the audience almost broke the roof.
How strict it was back then is completely different from what it is now.
Actors today are just actors, no longer entertainers.
"Hoo~~"
After singing the last part of "Feng Yi Pavilion", she finally breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that she had basically finished singing today, but it was just the basics, and the audience couldn't stand it and wanted to hear more.
"Okay, let's sing one more song."
"A foolish old man can move mountains."
"Daiyu burned the manuscript."
In the Tianjin Auditorium, audience members shouted from below. Zhou Gulan, who was slightly panting, could only respond with a smile.
"Thank you everyone. Finally, let's invite all the actors to come up. I'm very grateful to the teachers for their guidance."
"One more, Meng Jiangnu, one more."
"Yes, one more."
Apparently they didn't hear enough, and the audience kept shouting.
But if Lan Lan were to sing again, her strength might not be able to keep up.
I just worked too hard.
The master was aware of the situation and atmosphere in the background. He didn't mean to embarrass the actors, he just liked to hear it.
So I led a group of actors out and walked out of the stage.
The original shouting was finally covered up by the welcome and applause.
But Qi Yuncheng couldn't ignore the audience's request and asked immediately after walking out.
"Sing Meng Jiangnu, do you want to hear another part?"
"think."
"Okay, let's just sing one more section. My apprentice and I will come together and I'll sing the first half. Can the staff bring up another drum and a microphone?"
Qi Yuncheng's actions can be regarded as stunning to the hearts of the audience in the auditorium who were still in awe. The applause came one after another, and the master and apprentice sang together, which is indeed the best.
And doing this can also give the girl a rest time, which is completely enough.
Zhou Gulan naturally understood what Master meant, and the anxiety in her heart was slightly calmed down. It was okay for her to perform, but it was a bit difficult for her to control the stage and deal with the audience.