In one sentence, Guo Degang said it very perfectly, without forceful rejection, without refuting people's face, and told them very tactfully that it is difficult to get in now.

And there is nothing to watch.

Very smooth.

The one who wanted to enter naturally lost his mind, nodded and waited with his friends.

Guo Degang must not be idle here. After agreeing with the two, he quickly jogged and went to the backstage to call Wang Yunfei and Cao Jin. Nothing else, he was still trying to recruit people.

They have no other means.

Just like a shopping mall, there is a loudspeaker and keep shouting, and that is the vegetable market.

So several quick-witted sounds sounded at the entrance of Huasheng Overpass, which were crisp, clean and bright, and the actors had some skills.

Even Wang Yunfei and Cao Jin are like this.

The latter, who learns crosstalk or other folk arts, almost imitates his master, which is why it is said that Cao Jin is very similar to Guo Degang.

However, it is not surprising in crosstalk. At the beginning, they all look like a teacher's style. Because the students had no style at the beginning, they could only imitate it. After they had experience, they gradually formed their own style.

In the early days, Guo Degang also imitated the feeling of Shao Ma Ye and his father's crosstalk master Mr. Ma Mikasa.

But no matter how loud the quick-pin hits, it is difficult to attract people, and almost everyone passing by looks disgusted.

If you are interested, come over and ask about the price. When you find that it is fifteen yuan, you will leave quickly.

When the final game is about to begin, only six people can be left behind.

To be honest, it is difficult for them to get a ticket for the six people. They didn’t earn much money by using this time to make a side job.

Because it's thankless to make a few dollars a person earns in a few hours.

"We have booked this theater, right? Well, there are only a few of us in the front row?"

"Did you guys come for the first time today?"

"Not."

"Well, then it's normal for you to not know. This is the case recently. Do you know how long it took for Feidian to start?"

"Then who doesn't know."

"This thing is really too shocking, and all entertainment venues are closed.

This theater has been closed for a long time, and I thought I was quitting, but I didn’t expect it to come again recently. Listen, although there are fewer people, I’m still saying it’s pretty good.”

...

The six viewers in the audience were talking to each other, and even if they didn't know each other, they would become familiar with them as soon as they chatted.

But the actors were in the backstage but didn't know whether to start or not. There was no need for the six people to waste time on other actors.

Guo Degang looked at Zhang Wenshun, Xing Wenzhao, Li Jing and his two children, so he just apologized to the audience.

They really don't have the ability to find people.

But at this time, Zhang Wenshun spoke, "Do you have anything else?"

The rest shook their heads.

"Okay, let's act. Anyway, we've come here. It's better to act more than the children's ability on stage. It's not a big deal if they don't act often."

Xing Wenzhao: "No problem."

Li Jing nodded as well. He and Wang Yunfei agreed to try to cooperate. If not, they would have noticed it as soon as possible.

"Whoever listens to Mr. Zhang, it's time to come soon. I'll go to the report first, and then I'll have a stand-alone post when I see the time."

Guo Degang said as he got up to go to the side show. Although there are not many actors now, the cohesion of several people in the background is still not weak, and he has a state of joining the group to keep warm.

It's time to come at half past seven.

Guo Degang, wearing a white jacket, came on stage, "Thank you for your arrival. You are always here to support us. Tonight's performance is as always.

Hope you have listened to it.

Then the first show is an old man with a child who said "Praise the House"! Performers Cao Jin and Xing Wenzhao!!!"

"good!!!"

Quji guji guji!

There are only six people in the theater at this moment, but there are really people who praise it below, and there are even more shouting. Although there is only one who shouts it well, the applause seems very rare in the entire theater.

But how should an actor perform after he goes on stage? When he is in a good position, Guo Degang, who is a master, has been listening on the sidelines in order to hear the good and the bad and correct him.

This way we can make progress.

After all, Cao Jin is still young now. He has only been one year since 2002 and has not picked melons, but these apprentices are very proud of him.

All the progress is good.

But how could he know that the apprentice he was watching at the moment was hurt the most a few years later.

He really treated these children as his own children and taught his abilities seriously, but he didn't think so at all.

Not long time.

After half an hour of cross talk, Guo Degang took the stage again.

"Then please enjoy the crosstalk "Reporting for the Name of the Dish"! Performers Wang Yunfei and Li Jing!!"

"good!!"

Quji guji guji guji guji!

As always, some people are praising it.

To be honest, Guo Degang was very touched. Although he really didn't look like nothing, sometimes he could really touch somewhere in the actors.

After Wang Yunfei and Li Jing went on stage to get the microphone ready, they also took a look at the almost empty stage.

This really tests the actor's psychological quality.

Crosstalk is about communication between the audience and the actors. Without the audience, it is really annoyed that there are fewer audiences.

There are only six key points, and it is still very sad compared to fifty yesterday.

"Thank you for your applause! It can be seen that there are old audiences and several of them have come for the first time. We have to introduce ourselves."

"Hey!" Li Jing agreed next to him, "Let me know you."

"My name is Wang Yunfei, this year's seventeenth year, the next person is Li Jing, my uncle, who is over 70 years old this year."

"Hao, what's wrong with me dying when I go on stage?"

Ha ha ha ha!

As soon as he came, he was teasing. The few people below laughed. Li Jing also widened his eyes and said, "I am not that old, and I am not old this year, I am only twenty-five."

"Yo!" Wang Yunfei turned around and looked at Li Jing and was puzzled, "How young are you?"

"you do not say."

"Then why do you speak like an old lady?"

"Are you all right? I'm talking slowly, but I haven't changed my gender."

Wang Yunfei turned to the six people below, "You may not know much about it. Mr. Li Jing and Li are the mainstay of our theater."

"I dare not take it."

"It's not just about being able to do well, but also being generous and compassionate."

“It’s good.”

"Treat others well." Wang Yunfei said four words clearly, and then immediately began to give an example, "Walking on the street, the child was hitting a cat with him, no one cared about it, and he was blinded.

Li Jing has passed, you~you~you~stop~stop~”

He deliberately slowed down and Li Jing stopped immediately, "What are you doing?"

"That's how you speak."

"Not to say it well."

"Li Jing was angry over there. How pitiful this cat, he couldn't survive or die!

Dodge it for me!

Duang! Li Jing kicked him to death."

"Dead??"

"No pain, kind people!"

"Is this called kindness?"

"One time, Li Jing went out to the street and walked to the street. An old lady had a disabled arm, her hair was very fluffy, her clothes were also bad, her face was gray, and she had a dirty bag on her body."

"Begging for food." Li Jing looked sideways at Wang Yunfei while saying.

"It's very pitiful. But many people followed her and ignored her in the face."
To be continued...