Chapter Five Hundred and Three The Big Shots Are Coming
It is already golden autumn to say goodbye to the performance. Recently, many of the residents and businesses in the theater have moved out, and Xiang Wenshe's business has also been affected.
In a few days, this place will be officially demolished. It has been three years since it moved here in 1996. The past three years have been ups and downs, and so many sad past events are here.
Now that I am suddenly moving away, I feel a little reluctant, a little panicked, and a little unspeakable loss.
He Xiangdong looked at the audience who had entered the court on the side of the court. His breathing became much heavier. Then he walked slowly with his hands behind his back, looking around, and dripping, flowers and grass. In the future, he would only become memories in dreams.
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He Xiangdong came to the backstage, and the actors changed their clothes. This show started at 7 o'clock tonight, and he will be performing until tomorrow.
This is a performance that He Xiangdong gave back to the audience, so he worked very hard and had a long performance. No one said that he went to crosstalk until the early morning. The same is true for other performances. It would be good if the celebrity concerts lasted three or four hours.
Nowadays, only performances in nightclubs can be achieved until the early morning, but now there is another Xiangwen Club. It is naturally a good thing for actors to be willing to contribute more, but this is actually a test of the actors' artistic level.
Not all audiences are willing to watch the performance until the early morning. If your performance on stage is not good, it will be as smelly and long as the old woman's foot binding cloth, and the audience will not be able to watch it for that long. All the actors' enthusiasm will become embarrassing.
He Xiangdong was doing mobilization work in the backstage, and there were many people coming today. Xue Guo and Guo Qing also came to support him. Tian Jiani and Bai Qiang were both here, and Tian Jiani helped the box office in front.
"The show is as we arranged before. Tonight will definitely be a tough battle. We will definitely be exhausted after twelve o'clock, but we must keep it steady, hold on, and take out our best level. Whether the first cannon in the new theater can be fired depends on this evening, so please, everyone."
Everyone focused on the key points and were full of fighting spirit.
The performances tonight are also very rich. It is a large-scale performance. There are Liuer at the beginning and there are both opposite groups and stand-alone words. It can be said to be a real crosstalk feast.
Xue Guo looked at the program arrangement and said with a bitter face: "I have been acting at twelve o'clock. We young people can bear it. The two old men are not able to withstand it."
Zhang Wenhai glared at him and cursed: "Why do you look down on us old men?"
Xue Guo was stunned and cursed in a low voice: "Good intentions are like donkeys, hum."
He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled: "Okay, don't worry. The performances of the two old men are in front of you, and I will play with you in the next few shows."
Xue Guo nodded and said, "Well, okay, there are still a few people, I guess everyone will be exhausted."
He Xiangdong smiled bitterly: "There is no way, the foundation of our garden is too shallow, and the actors can count it with the slap of them. There is no way, there are too few actors who can stand the stage. Give me a few more years, let me work hard and pull up the team to really perform."
Xue Guo asked again: "Then are you planning to find suitable actors from outside or train them directly?"
He Xiangdong said: "All of them are. If you are willing to play with us, we will naturally welcome them. However, if you want to have strong vitality, it still needs to be able to renew itself. Next, my focus will be on the training of apprentices."
Xue Guo smiled and said, "You are not as old as me. I don't have an apprentice yet. You are going to have a basket of apprenticeships right away."
He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled: "Little Mushroom became a master at the age of 18. Why don't you say that? You don't know how hard it is to be the head of the family."
Xue Guo raised her head and smiled a few times: "Haha, then you can quickly accept a few more apprentices so that I can also live up to my uncle's addiction."
He Xiangdong agreed readily: "Okay, let hundreds of apprentices surround you and call you uncle."
Xue Guo stared at her eyes and said, "This is a curse."
He Xiangdong also smiled: "Okay, okay, don't be bored, save some effort. We are only a few people, and you will be tired later."
"There are not enough people, so you don't even shout for people." A voice came from the door.
He Xiangdong heard this and his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close.
Xue Guo also stood up immediately.
The backstage was quiet at that time.
The two of them came out of the door. They looked so familiar. It was the golden partner of Mr. Hou San and Mr. Shi.
He Xiangdong was shocked. Since the last incident, he was a little embarrassed to bother Mr. Hou San again, and even hid in others. He didn't even tell him about the farewell performance this time, let alone ask others to help.
But unexpectedly, they came on their own initiative.
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He Xiangdong opened his mouth hard and said, "Uncle Hou, why are you here?"
Mr. Hou snorted coldly: "I heard that there are crosstalk performances here lack actors. Lao Shi and I waited at home for several days, but we couldn't wait for someone to come to invite us. Alas, it seems that we are not enough. Now Lao Shi and I can only come over with a shy face."
He Xiangdong's face turned red after saying this, "No, you both are stomping your feet and shaking half of the crosstalk world. I, a small dilapidated temple, dare not invite you two great gods."
Mr. Hou San said, "I can't see the small ruined temple, right? I think you are very moist."
He Xiangdong was even more embarrassed. It seemed that Master Hou San had not forgotten the fact that he withdrew from the art troupe.
Mr. Shi said next to him: "Okay, He Xiangdong, hurry up and schedule a performance for us. This time we are here to cheer for you."
He Xiangdong said: "Okay OK OK, this is our honor. In this way, why don't you two be the third one to play?"
Mr. Shi said cheerfully: "Okay, we will follow your arrangements."
He Xiangdong asked, "Then what are you two going to say today?"
Mr. Hou San said: "Traditional crosstalk, spitting lotus flowers on his mouth."
The performance started, the music started, and the actors appeared. Chen Jun and Xue Guo were at the forefront. Although this child had not officially appeared, as a member of Xiangwen Club and He Xiangdong's eldest disciple, he was still qualified to appear.
The two bowed to the audience and stood beside them.
The next ones were Gu Baimo and Li Quanjiang. All the people came to Xiangwen Club, and they all knew these two, and applause suddenly rang out.
The next ones were Guo Qing and Fan Wenquan. After the applause, Mr. Hou San and Mr. Shi, who appeared two times, were the audience.
Chapter completed!