There was once a master of crosstalk.

He Xiangdong gave a very important speech in his life at Peking University. He didn't understand lectures or speeches, but he knew crosstalk.

He wanted to tell the crosstalk to these people on the scene, and even wanted to use the media on the scene to tell the crosstalk to people all over the world.

What he said today is not a crosstalk joke, but the word crosstalk. He wants to tell everyone what crosstalk is and what crosstalk artist is.

Crosstalk has been around for more than 150 years since the end of the Qing Dynasty. There are too many people and too many things that should not be forgotten, but these people have been forgotten for too long.

But these are the ones that are forgotten.

The moment He Xiangdong knew that he might be coming here to give a lecture, there were countless vivid pictures flashing in his mind. He knew from the very beginning what he was going to say.

He Xiangdong stood to give lectures to everyone. He stood all the way. Although there was a chair next to him, he never sat down.

He Xiangdong showed a relaxed smile on his face and asked the students at the scene: "Dear students, you are all top students from Peking University, and you must be people with ID cards."

The classmates all laughed, are they all next to each other?

He Xiangdong continued, "So, let me ask you a question. You must have heard of crosstalk, right? So, can anyone answer my crosstalk? "

He Xiangdong looked at the big guy with a smile.

Most of the people at the scene were in deep thought. They really couldn't get out of the way for a while when they wanted to define crosstalk. Even the professors who were studying traditional culture on the spot frowned slightly.

It is not difficult to define it. What is difficult is to make the definition accurate and concise, and also highly academic, which is somewhat difficult.

Just as everyone was thinking, no one in the audience shouted: "Teacher He, you just asked two questions."

He Xiangdong was stunned.

The audience, who was already in deep thought, suddenly burst into laughter. He Xiangdong just said that he would ask everyone a question, but he opened his mouth and said two things. Someone can really find fault.

He Xiangdong touched his nose and smiled bitterly. He turned his head and shouted, "Security, where is the security guard, take this guy out."

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

He Xiangdong also explained with a smile: "Forgive me for not going to school, and I don't know how to count. Although I haven't attended school, I'm not proud at all."

"Haha..." Everyone laughed again.

After the joke was finished, He Xiangdong restrained the smile on his face and asked, "Does there any students on the scene be able to give the answer?"

Everyone was silent for a while. It wasn’t that everyone had no idea. It should be said that most of the people in the audience already had the answers, but they didn’t say it.

He Xiangdong looked around with a smile twice, and suddenly a very gentle man with glasses stood up in the middle of the crowd. He smiled at He Xiangdong and said, "Hello Teacher He, I have a little thought in my heart, I want to share it with Teacher He."

He Xiangdong also said very politely: "Please say it."

Naswen man organized the language a little and said: "Cross talk is a folk rap art. It is mainly performed by saying and learning to sing and singing, and is supplemented by the unique structure of crosstalk jokes to make people laugh and have considerable social value."

After saying that, the audience applauded, and He Xiangdong also applauded.

He Xiangdong praised: "It is said very well, and it is very comprehensive and accurate."

Someone from the audience said, "Of course, this is Professor Cai, our traditional culture research."

He Xiangdong was slightly surprised: "So it's a professor, I'm not respectful."

Professor Cai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite. I am a shallow and humble opinion, which makes Teacher He laugh."

He Xiangdong waved his hand quickly.

Professor Cai said again: "What I just said was that I defined crosstalk from an academic perspective, but I also want to know how Teacher He, as a professional crosstalk actor, you define crosstalk in crosstalk."

He Xiangdong nodded, but he didn't even think about it. He opened his mouth and said, "A tool for eating."

Everyone was stunned.

Even Teacher Cai, who asked the question, was stunned.

Is this too direct?

The performance form of crosstalk, the characteristics of crosstalk performance, the value and significance of crosstalk, nothing is said, it is just a tool for eating. If you don’t talk about crosstalk, isn’t it also a tool for eating?

Professor Cai was full of surprise. He didn't expect He Xiangdong to say this.

He Xiangdong stretched out his hand and said to Professor Cai: "Professor Cai, you can sit first."

Professor Cai nodded and sat down. He waited to listen to He Xiangdong's explanation.

He Xiangdong explained: "It is all crosstalk, which is art. What is art? It refers to my ability; it is art. I exchanged this ability for money. This is called art. Art art. If you exchange your ability for money, it is called art."

After listening to He Xiangdong's explanation, everyone opened their mouths in surprise, and they couldn't even get along.

This explanation is too rough. Who explains art is so simple and rough? Isn’t art very elegant in everyone’s eyes? Are artists all persistent and noble?

He Xiangdong's explanation is too vulgar, right?

Everyone's views are about to be subverted.

Even Professor Cai was stunned for a long time, and didn't know what to say for a while, but when I think about it, what He Xiangdong said was not completely unreasonable.

Of course, He Xiangdong also saw the doubts in everyone's hearts. He said, "Do you think I'm too vulgar in my interpretation of art?"

"Yeah." Everyone agreed.

He Xiangdong said, "It's not about money to engage in art. Do you let those artists drink the northwest wind? You let them have no food to eat, how many people are willing to insist on the art they talk about all day long?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was choked, but they always felt that it was wrong. It was necessary to have money to do art, but it cannot be said that doing art is for money.

He Xiangdong continued to speak without shockingly: "Any art is based on money, and art is based on money."

Everyone was in an uproar.

He Xiangdongdao: "Where did crosstalk come from? The emergence of crosstalk is inseparable from ventriloquism. The initial ventriloquism artists stood behind the screen to perform, some imitating animals, some imitating nature, and some imitating my neighbor's second aunt, so naturally, their performance skills were also vocal and sing."

"Behind the screen, there were one person performing, and two people performed. This is called 'Dangchun' in our industry. However, many of these artists later walked out of the screen, came to the audience, and began to perform face to face to face. They completed the transition from Darkchun to Mingchun, which is the prototype of crosstalk."

"So why do this artist come out of the barrier, and why do they have to perform face to face to face the audience? The reason is very simple, because they make more money outside the barrier than they make in it, so you can see..."

Everyone present was stunned, it seemed that this was true.

He Xiangdong smiled slightly and then said, "Why are there crosstalk? Why are there so many crosstalk jokes? These things are not from heaven, but created by the crosstalk predecessors themselves. Why do they create so many crosstalk jokes? Why do they slowly improve the crosstalk performance form? It is because doing this can make more money. So do you still think I was wrong?"

Everyone was stunned, but no one refuted it.
Chapter completed!