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Chapter 171 Not allowed to broadcast

After Men Liu'er finished singing, all the actors bowed to the audience and stepped down. The band also ended. Those who had something to do left first. Tian Jiani and Bai Qiang did not leave. Bai Qiang went to the audience and found a place to sit down and listen to crosstalk.

Tian Jiani went to the door to sell tickets. She said that she couldn't get anyone out now, and the audience could not sell tickets again. She was about to keep an eye on her. He Xiangdong advised her to listen to crosstalk carefully, but she insisted on going to work, and she couldn't stop persuading her.

He Xiangdong could only sigh with relief and distress.

Four formal performances were performed, Guo Qing and Fan Wenquan first, and the two of them came to have the right one. He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai were also the right one. The third program was Guo Qing's, singing a quick-pronged approach. The fourth program was a group, He Xiangdong, Zhang Wenhai and Guo Qing came to find five sons, and the final performance was over.

Although this show is a special performance in the West Chamber, the most appropriate theme is Men Liu'er. The subsequent programs are a bit aligned. Although He Xiangdong also wrote a book about the West Chamber, he also used the people and things of the West Chamber when writing the baggage, not entirely telling the story of the West Chamber.

This is how art is. Freedom is the best way to do it. It will be particularly difficult to get the title after the day. The most obvious thing is that in the Spring Festival Gala, some programs are well arranged, but they have to forcefully sensationalize and appeal, and then they will twist a good program, which makes people feel embarrassed.

Guo Qing and Fan Wenquan performed in front, He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai were resting in the backstage, and Liu'er in front had completely heated up the venue. Now the work behind was easy to perform. The bursts of laughter and cheers from the theater can show that this is a bit.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. The beginning of a crosstalk conference is very important. This is a hot scene. If the audience doesn’t like it at the beginning, it will be difficult to do the next show. Therefore, at the beginning, you must be good at the actors with good strength. The performance style must be relatively lively, and the kind that is particularly popular among the audience.

In fact, there is a difference between the audience and professional peers in the evaluation of crosstalk. Peers look more at your skills, laying the groundwork, three-turns, four-turns, and turning, and you may not have any sounds in crosstalk, but your peers will still think you are very powerful.

The audience is not the case. The audience likes to be lively and laugh, and likes the kind of nonsense on the stage. If you don’t have any burden, the audience may be ruined. Of course, unless your level has reached the level of Ma Sanye, chatting is crosstalk, that’s another matter.

After Guo Qing and Fan Wenquan finished the crosstalk, the two stepped down. He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai came on stage and said that the second paragraph was the book he wrote for this special session in the West Chamber.

As soon as Yi appeared, the audience burst into warm applause. From here, the difference was seen. Guo Qing's applause before was definitely not so enthusiastic. The applause from these audiences was basically all aimed at He Xiangdong.

Xiangwenshe, the grass-roots team, promoted He Xiangdong, and finally achieved such little results.

The two bowed to the audience, and it was He Xiangdong's funny guy. Zhang Wenhai measured his life on the table. Zhang Wenhai stood obliquely and looked at He Xiangdong. He Xiangdong looked at the audience below with a smile.

The audience was still shouting: "Sing another one."

He Xiangdong laughed: "Hahaha, I'll have to pay more for singing again."

Xue Guo was in trouble and took the lead in cheering: "Refund the ticket."

After saying this, the other audience members were excited and all shouted for refunds.

He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai looked at Xue Guo's eyes together, shook their heads and smiled, but didn't care. These were all very normal trivial matters. They were talking crosstalk in a small folk theater, and the audience shouted for refunds every few days. It was so normal.

"Okay, okay, okay" He Xiangdong comforted the audience casually. When the audience's voices fell, he said very arrogantly: "I want to refund the ticket, you are fantastic. The service purpose of our garden is to not refund the ticket. Who was calling for a refund just now?"

Zhang Wenhai continued to ask, "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" He Xiangdongyi rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, close the door, and bring Guo Qing in the backstage."

The audience was amused.

"How did you say this? This dog."

He Xiangdong asked back: "What should I say?"

Zhang Wenhai said: "We should have taken the rope and let Guo Qing go."

He Xiangdong widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Wenhai, pointed at him and said, "Wow, you are still bad."

Zhang Wenhai also raised his head and smiled. This is a bad old man.

Crosstalk is like this, not saying anything, not being funny or lively.

After a pause, He Xiangdong was about to officially start crosstalk. He said to the audience: "Today's event is a special performance in the West Chamber. Everyone knows the story of the West Chamber. It is about the love story of Zhang Sheng, Cui Yingying, and Hongniang."

"Why are there three more people?" Zhang Wenhai said dissatisfied.

He Xiangdong said: "I see this story, this little matchmaker, isn't this a love story between three people?"

Zhang Wenhai corrected: "That's also two, and the three of them are not right."

General He Xiangdong said, "Okay, okay, there are only two of them."

Zhang Wenhai said: "That's right."

He Xiangdong smiled, but did not refute it anymore, and continued to talk about the topic of the West Chamber: "The West Chamber is widely circulated among the people, and he has sung the Errenzhuan."

“Yes, there is.”

"There is also this song in Yue Opera. The full name is Cui Yingying Waiting for the Moon West Chamber, which is one of the four classic songs of Yue Opera."

"Yes, there is it in Yue Opera."

He Xiangdong said: "There is this play in Kunqu Opera. We have a northern Kunqu Opera Theater that often sings this. There are also Peking Opera, which is composed by Xun Huisheng, one of our four famous actresses, and Mr. Xun. In this way, I will give you a few words to try it."

Zhang Wenhai praised: "Okay, sing for everyone."

The audience also applauded enthusiastically. He Xiangdong cleared his throat and chose a few sentences to sing for the audience. He was good at all kinds of music, and the singing was full of flavor and the audience responded very well.

After singing, He Xiangdong smiled and said, "The ones singing in front can be sung. It is not easy to sing some small songs in the West Chamber in public. If the TV station does not allow them to be broadcast, I will not sing them for everyone."

The audience was not allowed to listen to it, and the audience was excited in an instant and kept asking He Xiangdong to sing. Zhang Wenhai also started a cheering beside him, insisting that He Xiangdong sing.

He Xiangdong couldn't resist them and could only say, "Then I'll sing. I'll do my best for you today. You have to come and support you in the future."

"Okay" the audience agreed very readily.

Zhang Wenhai also nodded with a smile. The child is becoming more and more like a class master. To be continued.
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