Chapter 282 Put it at the end
Master Hou San looked at He Xiangdong with a strange look and asked, "Why do you want to say a long stand-up?"
He Xiangdong thought about it and replied: "No matter how you divide crosstalk, there are three types, one-way and group-words. Now the performances are all counterparts and group-words. There is basically no one to say stand-ups, and no one to say long-formats. I think this is not good. I think the crosstalk stage cannot be without stand-ups, and even more so, long-formats cannot be without long-formats."
Mr. Hou San saw He Xiangdong not speaking anymore. He didn't know the importance of stand-up comedy. Three forms of crosstalk are a pity that are now in name only, but it is indeed because of the lack of objective conditions.
Mr. Shi sighed and looked at He Xiangdong and said, "Dongzi, you are our juniors. Everyone is our own people, and we don't hide it from you. Stand-up comedy is important. Like the official battles that Mr. Liu Baorui said, "Pearl Jade White Jade Soup, these are all famous verses. However, this kind of long stand-up comedy is not suitable for performing on stage, and it takes too long."
"We only have a little time for each performance. It will take an hour to talk about a stand-up call. What should I do if I do other people's programs? This kind of stand-up call is not suitable for a stage like ours. If you just tell a few jokes, it doesn't matter."
He Xiangdong lowered his head and was silent for a while, but he still said, "Mr. Shi, I understand all you said, but I still want to try it. I think you can try it on the stage, and maybe it will have a good effect."
Mr. Shi shook his head and said, "The long stand-up mouth has not appeared on the stage for many years, and no one can guarantee its effect. We are performing in the group. All the programs and types must be determined in advance, otherwise it will be troublesome if something goes wrong."
He Xiangdong was still a little unwilling to give up: "But I really want to give it up."
At this time, Master Hou San pinched his cigarette and asked again: "Why do you have to say long stand-up comedy?"
He Xiangdong said seriously: "Because I think long stand-up comedy has its very powerful charm. Perhaps it can produce unexpected effects on our crosstalk stage, and may bring different changes to our crosstalk world."
Mr. Hou San said, "But you have to be clear that there is no way to give you so much time on a stage like ours. Why no one has said long stand-up comedy crosstalk? It's because the stage can't accommodate it. It's great to occasionally record a few paragraphs on the radio. This way, you don't think about it on the stage. When you return to Beijing, I'll help you think of a way to see if you can record a single paragraph on the radio. Beijing Radio Station has a literary and artistic channel, so you can try it on it."
He Xiangdong gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Master, I really want to go back to the stage, even if it's only back to the stage."
Mr. Hou looked at He Xiangdong deeply. He had known this child for so long, and this child had asked him for help for the first time. He really didn't want to disobey the child's wishes. He frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, I'll discuss it with Lao Huang tomorrow morning."
"Old Hou." Mr. Shi called out.
Mr. Hou waved his hand and signaled it was okay. He said to He Xiangdong: "I will do my best to help you, but don't have too much hope."
But He Xiangdong jumped up from the stool excitedly: "Really? That's great, thank you, thank you so much."
Master Hou San suppressed his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, go back early and rest."
"Okay, okay, you can rest early too." He Xiangdong went out with great gratitude.
After the door was closed, Mr. Shi said seriously: "Old Hou, are you okay? Do you really agree?"
Master Hou San sighed softly.
Seeing that Mr. Hou San really meant this, Mr. Shi was anxious: "Hey, did you really ask him to talk about long stand-ups? Where can we take so much time on the stage? Besides, there has been no long stand-ups on the stage for so many years, and no one knows the effect. The programs we performed were all set in the group, and we did it privately. If the performance was ruined, who would take responsibility?"
Mr. Hou shook his head and sighed: "This child said stand-up is also for the good of crosstalk. I think he should encourage him. Moreover, he hasn't asked me for anything in such a long time. This is the first time. I don't want him to try it, and he will definitely feel this hurdle in his heart."
Mr. Shi frowned and said, "How do you ask him to try a stage like ours?"
Mr. Hou San said: "Don't put his program on the program list, just put it at the end. Other actors can leave after performing it. Just leave the lights on the stage. At that time, the audience will listen if they want to listen. If they don't want to leave if they don't. It's not included in our normal performance plan, so it should be fine."
Mr. Shi nodded slightly: "This idea is good. I'm just afraid. Wanyi will smash the show and the audience will be exposed. This child may be so sad."
Mr. Shi is not optimistic about He Xiangdong. In fact, it is also true. There are very few burdens for long stand-up comedy. It is not full of burdens like counterparts. This form has not appeared on the stage for many years. No one can say how much attractive it can be.
And the key is that He Xiangdong is too young and long stand-up comedy is so difficult. How much can he do?
Mr. Hou San smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, forget it, just treat it as a setback. It is not good for young people to be too smooth. It is good for him to fall a few times and he will be good for his future."
Yes, Master Hou San didn't care about He Xiangdong either.
The next morning, Mr. Hou San discussed with Director Huang, and finally decided to do what Mr. Hou San wanted to do. He would not put the long stand-up crosstalk in the program list, but put it at the end for extra performances. The audience would watch it if they wanted to watch it, and leave if they didn't want to.
He Xiangdong knew about this decision and he also knew that this was probably the best solution, because it was impossible to give it to him in the last time, and he was already very grateful.
The art troupe is so big, there are only a few actors coming. The news that He Xiangdong wants to come on stage to speak a long stand-up comedy at the end is naturally unconcealable. Everyone in the troupe will know about it.
Everyone's opinions were divided into two factions. The yi faction said that He Xiangdong likes to show off and expresses himself, and he insisted on winning an hour-long show. The yi faction said that He Xiangdong was ignorant of the world and insisted on talking about long stand-up crosstalk, which was a mortal act.
The two factions have different paths and the same end. No one is optimistic about He Xiangdong anyway. The views of the yi factions are proposed by the crosstalk actors, because only colleagues know the difficulties of long stand-up crosstalk.
"He Xiangdong is afraid he will be embarrassed this time."
"It must be embarrassing. The show was at the end. According to our previous experience, the audience had already left almost at that time, and he couldn't see anyone when he came on stage. And he also said that long stand-ups and crosstalk cannot be completed for twelve minutes, and he has been doing it for an hour."
"Yes, crosstalk has to be covered with burdens, so that it can attract the audience. There is no burden on long stand-ups for half an hour. You bet that the audience will be exposed if they don't listen to it for three minutes."
"Puff, isn't this going to leave the best young crosstalk actors in our group on the stage?"
"That's a big fun."
People are always like this. Even though they have no grudges and grudges with others, it feels so good to see someone who is more capable than you. To be continued.
Chapter completed!