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Chapter 501 Skills are not as good as others

Mr. Guo Qiru, a senior crosstalk, once said that it is not easy to do with supporting actors. It is not okay to speak loudly, it is not okay to be small, it is not too early, it is not too late, it is not too little if you are short, it is not too little if you are short, it is not too little if you are short, it is not too little if you are short.

Crosstalk actors usually learn to be funny and then supportive. In the twelve crosstalk subjects, crosstalk actors are also required to be able to be praised and funny. This is because in the crosstalk of mother and child, actors are cheering each other up. If the actors are not good at cheering and funny, this kind of crosstalk is not good.

Moreover, even in the heavy crosstalk, there will be many burdens that are shaking by the supporting actors, so if the supporting actors are not good at their level, the effect will not be achieved.

It’s Guan Hong’s turn to shake the crosstalk on stage. The next step is to see how good he is to do.

After hearing the words of Yantouqing, the audience did not understand what it meant. The actor who supported him needed to explain it clearly and shake out the burden.

Guan Hongyi was anxious when he heard this, pushed the young man's hand and shouted loudly: "I'm stealing feed, what am I doing?"

He said that the audience understood that he was fat.

The lifting of He Xiangdong and others also relaxed, and the eyes of several people showed an admiration. The funny guy was as good as a sensation, but the supporting guy was a talented person. Although he was almost in a hurry, he threw him on the stage and beat him for a few years. This is another good role.

Fan Wenquan couldn't help but nodded. He was quite satisfied with this fat man.

The two of them said it lively. They saved this joke by themselves, not traditional crosstalk, and the performance was also good. The audience in the audience was amused to laugh.

This mainly relies on Guan Hong's supportive skills. All the burdens were held and the funny actors were shaken out. Their skills were indeed good.

Even Qiu Wuyu in the audience looked at the two of them with admiration. He originally thought that these people were just young boys, but now it seems that they are still of some level.

After yi's crosstalk, Guan Hong and Yantouqing ended up. The group of people also sat in the theater and were waiting to watch He Xiangdong and his friends' performances. They were still competing.

Guan Hong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to He Xiangdong: "Okay, it's your turn."

Boss Qiu Wuyu also smiled and said, "Please."

He Xiangdong stood up, looked at Zhang Wenhai and said, "Mr. Zhang."

Fan Wenquan interrupted, "Dongzi, let me come with you in this scene."

He Xiangdong was stunned at the time. He usually performed with Zhang Wenhai and rarely with Fan Wenquan. Why did he stand up now?

When Xiang Wenshe was first established, there were only three men. Anyway, they were just cheering each other and everyone took turns to rest for a while. Later, because Guo Qing often came to perform, Fan Wenquan went to support his apprentice, so Zhang Wenhai and He Xiangdong had more partners, and now it is a business.

He Xiangdong was slightly stunned, looked at Guan Hong's eyes with a strange expression, and smiled: "Okay, uncle, I'll have a fight with you in this fight."

The two of them came from the backstage.

Guan Hong was anxious, and the naughty green pulled Guan Hong and said anxiously: "Why did Teacher Fan Wenquan get up? My God, he is very powerful."

Guan Hong's face was also ugly. He didn't know that Fan Wenquan was a master, but Fan Wenquan was indeed the other party's person. He was qualified to play, and no one could tell.

Guan Hong could only barely make himself calmly: "Teacher Fan's supportive kung fu is of course good, but if the level of the funny guy is not outstanding, then no matter how powerful the supporting guy is, it will be useless."

The people next to them nodded. They looked at He Xiangdong's young look and naturally looked a little contempt, even though they were young themselves.

The voice of the speech here was not suppressed. Qiu Wuyu looked back at them and continued to watch the performance without any expression. For him, whether the audience liked it or not was the most important thing. He opened the business to make money.

Zhang Wenhai also smiled on his face, and shook his head with emotion. These young people were still lucky that He Xiangdong was not good enough. I hope they won’t be scared later.

When He Xiangdong and Fan Wenquan appeared, the two of them walked out slowly, and naturally they had a calm demeanor. There was no need to say about Fan Wenquan, but it would be rare for He Xiangdong, a young man, to have this demeanor.

Guan Hong's eyes widened.

The two went on stage to bow.

He Xiangdong's aura was fully opened and his body was full of charm. He stood on the stage and attracted the attention of these ten audiences. This is ability.

He Xiangdong smiled slightly: "This scene is a crosstalk between us and us."

Fan Wenquan held his body slanted and said, "That's right."

He Xiangdongdao: "When you come to the stage, you will introduce yourself to everyone first."

Fan Wenquan looked at Guan Hongyi's eyes and said, "You will introduce it."

Fan Wenquan did not concentrate on He Xiangdong. He had good kung fu and his supporting role had long reached the point of being lightweight and could be promoted with ease. He Xiangdong's level is also very high, and he doesn't need to stare at him like a nanny watching a child.

He Xiangdong said: "My name is He Xiangdong. I am a minor generation in the crosstalk world. I am just an unknown man, not worth mentioning."

Fan Wenquan held it and said, "You are welcome."

He Xiangdong turned his body and said, "As for the teacher beside me."

Fan Wenquan looked at the audience: "Hey, it's my place."

He Xiangdong disliked him and shook his hand: "It's not worth mentioning."

Yi said it amused the audience. The retired elderly people here also knew Fan Wenquan. When Fan Wenquan was popular, they often listened to his crosstalk, so it was fun to joke with him, and the audience was prone to resonance.

Fan Wenquan immediately reached out to stop He Xiangdong: "Hey, why is it not worth mentioning here?"

He Xiangdong explained: "I mean that your reputation is already very high, so it is not necessary or worthy of me, the nameless junior, to be mentioned."

Fan Wenquan sneered twice and said, "Oh, it's so worth mentioning. Your knowledge is OK."

He Xiangdong said shamelessly: "It's okay. I graduated from Harvard and didn't sell mutton skewers. I still have certain achievements in literature."

Fan Wenquan ran to the bank and said, "Grandson, you have the ability to read this university name to me again."

"Haha" the audience laughed.

Guan Hong's people's faces were already quite ugly.

Zhang Wenhai sighed and shook his head. There was no suspense to win. He hasn't even finished his serious work yet.

Qiu Wuyu was also having fun, it was so funny that he was more looking forward to He Xiangdong's crosstalk.

He Xiangdong did not regard this performance as a competition. He made more of a show to let the boss here see their crosstalk level to facilitate future cooperation.

So He Xiangdong and Fan Wenquan are still working hard, and the burden is very dense. The audience in the audience was amused and laughed loudly. The mouths were easy to dry out when they laughed too much. The guys came to add water several times, and some people also asked for a lot of snacks, which was satisfying to eat and watch.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Wuyu became even more excited.

After the cross talk, the audience applauded and applauded.

He Xiangdong and Fan Wenquan walked out and arrived beside Guan Hong. He Xiangdong looked at Guan Hong with a smile and said, "Can you vote?"

Guan Hong wants to scold the street, is he still a ghost?

Qiu Wuyu also looked at Guan Hong, and he felt that there was no need to vote again, and the result was already obvious.

Guan Hong looked ugly and didn't know what to say.

The naughty head green but stammered his neck and said, "Our boss doesn't want to vote with you."

Guan Hongyi pushed him away and cursed: "It's not embarrassing enough."

Guan Hong said to He Xiangdong with a dark face: "No need to vote, we are not as skilled as others. I have nothing to say. Goodbye."

After saying that, Guan Hong turned around and was about to leave.

He Xiangdong stopped him, "Wait a minute, are you interested in joining a team to say crosstalk?"
Chapter completed!
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