The evening show is not like the garden. Each show has a time limit, and the time left for He Xiangdong to say crosstalk is only ten minutes. When the time is halfway and the last two minutes, someone from the audience will hold a sign to signal the actors to step down on stage to control the time.

Fortunately, it’s not the Spring Festival Gala, so it’s not a big problem if you make a little two minutes. During the Spring Festival Gala, every minute of the audience will raise a sign to remind the actors on the stage, and it’s a problem if you have time or less.

Because he had a countdown of the host at the last 2 o'clock. Each of the previous programs was 30 or 50 seconds, and the entire program might have to be removed later. They have been rehearsed for several months, and they were removed like this. How unfair. If each program was less than half a minute, problems would still occur after accumulating it to the later.

Isn’t there a black three-minute spring festival in the 7th Spring Festival Gala? It’s just that language programs are all in time. Later, I decided to take off the yi program and put it after yi2 o’clock. However, the countdown was still free for three minutes, so I could only rely on the host to hold down these three minutes. As a result, they were not prepared enough and they were all snatching the words and typing.

Therefore, the time to grasp the songs and dances at the party is very good. The most difficult thing to control is language programs. It has a great impact on saying it is faster and slower.

He Xiangdong did not disrupt his rhythm because of time. This evening party was a condolence performance for railway workers. All the train workers and their families were done in the audience. So in order to quickly get closer to them, his words also brought things related to the railway.

He said, "I just finished introducing myself. Everyone knows what we are called, but you may not know what we are doing."

Xue Guo also held it and said, "You will introduce it."

He Xiangdong said: "We are talking about crosstalk."

Xue Guodao: "Crossing Talk Actor."

He Xiangdong said again: "We are here to perform for our railway workers today. To be honest, crosstalk really has something to do with railways."

"Ah? Does this matter?" Xue Guo was shocked.

The audiences in the audience were all energetic and looked at He Xiangdong on the stage. They listened to a lot of crosstalk, but this is the first time I heard about it.

He Xiangdong said seriously: "That's not, let me ask you, when was the first railway in China built?"

Xue Guo looked at He Xiangdong sideways and said, "You can't help me. I did my homework for this performance. This railway was built outside Xuanwu Gate in Beijing. At that time, it was only 1 kilometers. It was built by a British merchant named Durand. It was 1865."

"Okay" The audience applauded Xue Guo.

Xue Guo smiled at the audience.

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Look at how many viewers praise you."

Xue Guo smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and tell me what does this railway have to do with crosstalk."

He Xiangdong didn't hide it, and just swears: "Yi865 was in the fourth year of Tongzhi, and our art of crosstalk came almost at this time."

Xue Guo was stunned: "Ah? Time is like this?"

He Xiangdong said firmly to him: "The origin is very deep."

"Ah" the audience began to make excuses. Anyway, He Xiangdong had never been made excuses when he was talking about crosstalk, and the party was no exception.

Mr. Hou was also enjoying the view. The two of them performed on stage were much better than when they were off stage.

Director Huang also laughed, and after laughing, he said, "What this person said is quite interesting."

Mr. Hou smiled and said, "Looking slowly, I'm not in the right position."

Director Huang also became interested.

Xue Guo pushed He Xiangdong on the stage: "Stop talking nonsense. The people sitting under the stage are all knowledgeable. If you lose someone, it will be ugly."

He Xiangdong also retorted: "How can I be embarrassed? This crosstalk and railway"

"Oh, OK, OK, OK," Xue Guo quickly interrupted He Xiangdong and said, "You, hurry up and say crosstalk. Can you fool around with crosstalk for a while."

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Okay, just talk about crosstalk, not talk about railways, I will show my timidity in front of so many experts later, which is embarrassing."

Xue Guo nodded and replied, "Yes, hurry up and say crosstalk."

He Xiangdong was about to get into work now, and he said, "Everyone knows crosstalk, and they love to listen to it. They all know that there are four subjects in it, saying, learning, and singing."

"right."

He Xiangdong said: "There is the most extensive learning among them. You can learn to fly in the sky, run on the ground, swim in the water, people from all provinces speak, and people from all walks of life, and all kinds of business are all there."

"That's right."

He Xiangdong continued: "But the most difficult thing here is to sing math, learn to sing, learn to sing opera, learn to sing drums, and sing seasonal songs, all of which must be done."

Xue Guo said: "Then please give us a few words."

He Xiangdong turned his sleeves and looked up, and said with a smile: "I'll learn a few for everyone. Let's learn to sing a bamboo board for everyone first. Everyone is familiar with this quick-pronged person. Wang Gao and Li Sansect, but everyone may not have heard of this bamboo board. "

"You introduce it."

He Xiangdong said: "This bamboo-board writing is not the same as a quick-plate. In the past, artists held seven boards and took the board to tell the story, sang the Three Kingdoms and the Water Margin, but now basically no one sang bamboo-board writing anymore, and it is almost lost. I'll give everyone a few words."

"Okay" The response from the audience was very enthusiastic, and they all stared at He Xiangdong on the stage. Listening to the lost things, everyone was excited.

Mr. Hou was originally watching from the seat. He Xiangdong said this and sat upright. He was blinded at that time. Didn’t he say that he would learn to sing the slogans of the two schools of Gao Wang? How did he turn into a bamboo-black writing? Who changed this?

Director Huang was still praising him, "Wow, this young man will still lose something, it's amazing."

Mr. Hou was in distress and could only smile awkwardly. He could only hope that He Xiangdong would really know. If you only know the superficiality and show your timidity, it would be embarrassing.

There were many peers watching the fun. When they heard He Xiangdong wanted to sing a bamboo board, they were also stunned and started talking in a low voice.

"Bamboobanshu? How can this person still do this?"

"Blow it."

"I can't, anyway, I don't seem to have heard anyone sing this."

"He didn't sing the quick-pin as a bamboo blackboard, right?"

No one believes that such a young man would have lost his bamboo board. If you change to an old man, they might believe it a little.

He Xiangdong smiled slightly, opened his mouth and started singing. He sang the beginning sentence of the bamboo board, which was very clean and neat, with fast speech, clear voice, rhyme of the nasal sound, and extremely ornamental when combined.

"Slowly beat the bamboo, the book returns to the original, and the bamboo board is raised, and the book returns to the correct style. Just now, the book is singing half of the seven kingdoms before and after the rest of the book, and these two or three paragraphs are not explained clearly."

"Where I throw it out, wherever I find it, wherever I keep singing it, and wherever I forgot it, I will tell you all to listen to it, respecting the Ming Gong who is sitting, because it is more lively."

After singing a series of songs, the audience burst into applause and their voices came out to shock them. Although they had never heard of bamboo board writing, just these few sentences were really interesting.

Master Hou San was relieved.

The actors who questioned that He Xiangdong was a relative were also stunned. Is this really good at it?

However, what shocked them is still to be continued.
Chapter completed!