Chapter 231 I have some
Again, Mr. Hou San and Mr. Shi separated He Xiangdong and Xue Guo, and the fight was endless.
The audience's enthusiasm was pushed to the top in these erratic and repeated errands, and everyone present was excited.
"Oh, oh, stop beating, stop beating, it's so tiring. This crosstalk almost exhausted me." Mr. Hou panted.
He Xiangdong was still unwilling to admit defeat: "I dare to argue with me, who doesn't know that I'm so arrogant in Beijing?"
Mr. Hou San said, "Don't do it anymore, you two will exhaust me."
He Xiangdong rolled up his sleeves and said to Master Hou San: "Who do you want me to hit?"
Master Hou San stopped him quickly: "Stop hitting, you can rest."
Mr. Shi also said next to him: "If you can tell crosstalk like this, then there is no one else."
He Xiangdongdao: "It's the basic skills of crosstalk, and it's fun to behave."
"That's what you say, "Mr. Shi roared.
Mr. Hou quickly stood in the middle: "Don't do anything, I have to unite you, don't argue, Teacher Shi."
Mr. Shi agreed, "Oh."
Mr. Hou San said: "You have been talking about crosstalk for more than 30 years, and you have been talking about crosstalk for almost 40 years. Logically speaking, you should be the red flower on the stage."
Mr. Shi said, "That's sure."
Mr. Hou San said: "Actually, we are talking about crosstalk. Funny and supporting actors are all important. We are all actors on stage. We need to cooperate to make crosstalk a good one."
Mr. Shi agreed, "This is right."
Mr. Hou San continued, "So, you are also a red flower, just like us."
Mr. Shi was so happy at that time: "Oh, I'm also red, that's OK."
Xue Guo also asked at this time: "You three are all flowers, so who is the green leaf?"
After saying this, He Xiangdong and the other two turned around and looked at Xue Guoyi quietly.
Xue Guo was stunned and the audience laughed.
"I am the only one who is Green Leaf?" Xue Guo shouted in disbelief.
The three of them nodded at him.
Xue Guo was about to be anxious at that time: "You three flowers are just green leaves, don't you feel crowded?"
He Xiangdong told him earnestly: "I am willing to be a red flower if I can squeeze it."
This performance is made by the old and new. Although it is a group talk, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo have more words, and most of the burdens are also trembling. This is the senior who takes them with them.
"No, my master, why did you go there? We are from the guys." Xue Guo was anxious.
Mr. Shi looked at the two behind, then looked at his apprentice, touched his chin, and finally said, "But on their side, I can be a red flower."
Xue Guo was stunned: "Huh, you are rebellious."
Mr. Hou San asked, "Do you want to be a red flower?"
Xue Guo said: "Of course I want to."
Mr. Hou San continued: "Being a red flower on the stage must have the ability, you must show your ability."
Xue Guo said: "Okay, how do you say you can show it."
Mr. Hou San said: "In this way, crosstalk actors have four subjects to learning to sing. This is the most inclusive of learning. Learn to sing music and opera. This is all OK. As long as you can learn anything, we will spend it."
Xue Guo said: "I spent this too. What about you? Don't you have to learn it?"
Mr. Hou San said, "Learn, this way, starting from you, we all learn the same thing. As long as everyone learns well, it will be a waste. Is it okay?"
"OK."
"No problem."
Both He Xiangdong and Mr. Shi agreed.
Master Hou San said to Xue Guo: "Okay, you can come first."
"Okay." Xue Guoyi sang: "The autumn scenery is withering, and the golden crow is depressed. The Marquis of Shouting hangs a seal and seals gold, leaves Cao Cao, and leaves Xuchang."
After singing the yi sentence, the three of them applauded, and Hou Sanye praised: "Okay, Xihe drum, Baqiao robe."
Xue Guo also smiled and said, "You can come too."
Mr. Hou cleared his throat a little and sang Peking Opera: "Today, drink together to celebrate the wine, and never stop until the ambition is fulfilled. In the future, he will show his skills and be willing to shed his blood to write about the Spring and Autumn Period."
He Xiangdong shouted: "Good Peking Opera, modern opera, and won over the power of Tiger Mountain. Teacher Shi, it's your place."
Mr. Shi looked at the audience and was not willing to be outdone. He held his throat in his mouth, and then he burst out: "Corilla, spicy green pepper, green onion, tender celery, lentils, eggplant, cucumber, winter melon, sea eggplant, carrots, flat radish, tender sprouted toon, garlic, good leeks."
It was done with anger and shouted out like the singing, which was very interesting.
"Okay" the three of them took the lead and shouted OK, and the audience also shouted loudly.
He Xiangdong said: "This is learning to sell hawks, learning to sell vegetables. It seems that Teacher Shi has done this back then."
Mr. Shi urged: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, it's your turn."
"Okay." He Xiangdong didn't say anything nonsense, pressed his right hand onto the Dantian, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Chiring, chirping, chirping"
The lark's cries rang out.
"Wow" the audience was stunned. They were actually learning to scream birds, which looked so similar.
"good"
"good"
The audience applause followed by the waves of applause, and the cheers could not stop.
He Xiangdong pressed his dantian, and the sound of a cannon suddenly came out of his mouth: "Boom boom bang"
"Chick, chirp" the lark was frightened.
"What are you learning?" Xue Guo asked loudly.
He Xiangdong stopped and smiled and said, "Where is my cannon bombarding the bird."
"I haven't heard of it."
The bottom was thrown out, and the four of them bowed deeply to the audience, and then left the audience. The audience did not hesitate to applause at all. The formation then the formation could not stop at all.
Just after he got out, He Xiangdong wiped his sweat from his head and said, "I'm so tired."
Mr. Hou San smiled and said, "The older people and I are not tired. Why are you tired? You guys? You are so embarrassed."
He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Uncle Master, look at me as delicate as I am, I am weak."
Master Hou San laughed and scolded: "You can almost compete with a pig, and you still say you are delicate?"
"Haha" the people laughed.
Mr. Hou also smiled a few times and said, "Okay, okay, don't joke, hurry up and go to the stage. After we finish the show, there will be a small interview with the host. You two young people should perform well."
Xue Guo nodded seriously.
He Xiangdong agreed and said, "Okay, don't worry."
Mr. Hou San said to He Xiangdong: "You are the one who is most worried about. Don't talk nonsense when you go on stage. You dare to say anything. When the broadcast is released, you will cut all your words. Just cry."
He Xiangdong smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Hou, don't worry, I have a question." To be continued.
Chapter completed!