Chapter five hundred and seventeenth marriage proposal
Yi's words remind people of the dream. Su Xiaoya also said the same thing to He Xiangdong back then, meaning it is the same, but the expression is somewhat different.
Qiu Wuyu's expression is obviously simpler and more crude, He Xiangdong can understand it better. Su Xiaoya has rich theory and insufficient practical experience, which is also the reason why she traveled across the ocean.
Now is the era of new crosstalk becoming the world, and basically no one says traditional crosstalk. Even if there is one, it is just to satisfy the audience's curiosity and say something that can be said.
However, many of those actors who speak traditional crosstalk themselves are not sure how this job should be done, they are just memorizing words.
Not to mention a traditional crosstalk team like Xiangwenshe. They also have a family of willows, and the lotus falls in the sky. The lyrics of Taiping are also sung, and all kinds of traditional jokes can come even if they are on the verge of losing.
Xiang Wenshe’s current performances are not much different from those crosstalk gardens in the old society. If you have to say the difference, it is that Xiang Wenshe keeps pace with the times. They are talking about traditional crosstalk, but the burdens in it are new and can be accepted and liked by the current audience, that’s all.
If Xiang Wenshe wants to get rid of other crosstalk clubs, even stronger than the national troupe, it depends not only on the actors’ own strength, but also on the audience.
The audience must be able to distinguish between good and bad, the audience must know who is right and who is wrong, the audience must understand the level of actors, and the audience must be able to listen to Xiangwenshe crosstalk and look down on the audience who listen to crosstalk in other places.
This is the real way to show the Wenshe Society, and it is also the way to dominate the world of Wenshe Society.
He Xiangdong suddenly realized that he had been pursuing ironwork before and had to be strong himself, but now he was afraid that the alley was deep. Fortunately, Qiu Wuyu's words woke up the dreamer.
"Thank you, Boss Qiu, for your advice." He Xiangdong stood up, clasped his fists and saluted Qiu Wuyu seriously.
Qiu Wuyu was very surprised. He didn't even dare to say that he didn't understand why He Xiangdong suddenly gave him such a big tribute. He just gave a little suggestion casually.
He Xiangdong stood up, walked silently to the window, and looked at the golden autumn leaves outside the window, and his eyes were cold and solemn. He Xiangdong no longer had the usual gentleman look like he was.
He held his hands on the window ridge, and used force on his hands, and his knuckles showed abnormal whiteness. He was very forceful and was banned by the big names of crosstalk. How could he not have anger in his heart? He is not a Bodhisattva who is mud-kneaded.
He Xiangdong's eyes were cold. It was his own choice to withdraw from the art troupe, but it had nothing to do with the ban of these big names. He had no effect in the art troupe by these people, so it was not impossible for him to be forced to retreat.
"Today I am young and weak, and I can't beat you. When the next day, when Xiang Wenshe is full, I will pick up the old rules and make a bright future in the crosstalk world."
No one knows what He Xiangdong really thinks. He is too disappointed with the current crosstalk world and is determined to disrupt him and rebuild a healthy and functional art environment. This is the real way to revitalize crosstalk.
Fortunately, no one knew his true thoughts, otherwise everyone would have cursed as crazy people.
The afternoon performance started, with few visitors, but the yellow-haired girl Ye Ziqing also came. She came diligently. She used to see her often at Lao Xiangwenshe, but now she has moved home and more people come.
This is a loyal listener.
He Xiangdong talked to her and was a half-acquaintance. He often asked Ye Ziqing for some harmless burdens on the stage, and Brother Yong's name was also known among the audience. Even the teahouse staff called Brother Yong directly when they saw Ye Ziqing coming, and Ye Ziqing was almost crazy.
The Sifang Teahouse now has about ten people who come to listen to crosstalk in the afternoon, about twenty people on weekends, more than fifty people in the evening, and about seventy or eighty people on weekends.
Moving does affect business, almost half of the customers are missing. Now the half-person in Sifang Teahouse is not only the old audience of Xiangwenshe, but also the old customers of Sifang Teahouse. The result is still in this tragic situation.
He Xiangdong is also an old man. He is used to ups and downs, and has become a fame when he is nine years old. In 1984, he could earn several thousand in a month, but later he couldn't even eat enough.
So although He Xiangdong is still very young now, he is more calm than anyone else. All maturity and stability are achieved through experience.
So He Xiangdong is preparing to take his steps and take it slowly. He is not fighting alone now. Qiu Wuyu, the owner of Sifang Teahouse, is a very good partner.
Life continues every day. He Xiangdong has already identified Tian Jiani as his wife, but he hasn't yet obtained the certificate. On the night when the old Xiangwen Society confirmed that it was demolished, Tian Jiani said she wanted to marry He Xiangdong, and He Xiangdong's heart was melted.
They were also discussing a suitable time to get the certificate, but before getting the marriage formally, He Xiangdong had to go to the other party's house. It would be unreasonable to have a big deal of marriage without visiting the door.
He Xiangdong is an orphan, just a master. He also told Fang Wenqi about this on the phone. Fang Wenqi naturally agreed. He watched Ni'er grow up, so what else could he have?
The old man was very happy and said that he would come to Beijing to see his apprentice and his wife. He Xiangdong quickly stabilized the old man. From Shanghai to Beijing, the old man was old and could not bear the journey. He Xiangdong said that after the registration was finished, he would go back to Shanghai to see him. Fang Wenqi then calmed down.
There is no problem with Fang Wenqi. The rest is Tian Jiani's parents. He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani have been in love for several years and have also traveled to Tian Jiani's parents' homes many times. Her parents are also quite satisfied with He Xiangdong.
However, He Xiangdong was still a little nervous when he officially arrived. His heart was beating. If this old world was like this, it was probably only emotional.
Zhang Family.
Zhang Kuoru said, "Dongzi, for a while, you take all these things and go to the woman's house. Be more polite and be sweet-mouthed, and don't lose your etiquette."
He Xiangdong said: "Master, I'll just buy the things myself. Don't worry, you'll trouble me again."
He Xiangdong is an adult, and he never wants to use the old man's money anymore, even if Zhang Kuoru has a lot of money. In the past, he had not yet graduated from the army, but Zhang Kuoru sometimes insisted on giving He Xiangdong money, but he refused. Now that he has graduated from the army, he really doesn't want to do this.
Zhang Kuoru said with a stern face: "Take what Master gives you. This is a marriage matter. As a master, I still have to take care of you. Are you sure you don't want me to get up with you?"
He Xiangdong smiled and said, "No need, Master, today I will go and say hello in advance, explore their words, and wait until you officially come to propose marriage, and you will have to work hard."
Zhang Kuoru snorted coldly, but couldn't help laughing, and cursed with a smile: "You, you have to show off your past, don't make you stubborn temper. You must marry Ni'er back. This is the order of the master. If you don't finish it, I can't kill you."
He Xiangdong shrank his shoulders and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, guaranteed to complete the task." After saying that, He Xiangdong said goodbye to Zhang Kuoru and the others with a gift.
After He Xiangdong walked out, Mr. Wang Miwei sat on the sand and said leisurely: "I think it's very lingering."
Chapter completed!