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Chapter 862 The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility

Closing ceremony, National Grand Theater.

The National Grand Theater is located on the Second Ring Road, on Chang'an Street, and in front of the **. Next to the National Grand Theater is the Great Hall of the People.

The performance hall arranged at the closing ceremony is a theater in the National Grand Theater. The theater is full of more than a thousand people. It is not very large, but it is of high quality here. The National Grand Theater is not opened by making money.

There are two types of stage designs in the theater. One is the frame type, which means that the stage is hidden behind the big curtain, like a frame.

Another type is the extension type, which extends a section from the middle of the stage, so that it will be closer to the audience, and this performance is more suitable for traditional art.

After discussing with the theater, He Xiangdong decisively chose to extend his style, and he had to stand among the crowd to talk about crosstalk, and he had to be closer to the audience. This not only improved the audience's viewing experience, but also ensured the actor's level of playing.

The auditorium of the theater has three floors. In addition to the first floor, two auditoriums are built on the walls of the house.

The decoration style of the theater is typical of Chinese red. He Xiangdong likes this style very much, and the design is very good, exquisite and luxurious.

Mr. Hou San said that one day, if any crosstalk actor could hold a special performance at the Beijing Exhibition Hall, then this crosstalk actor will be worth the rest of his life.

He Xiangdong has held more than a dozen performances in the Beizhan Theater, and he has held more than 10,000 workers' Workers' Sports several times. Now he has been in the National Grand Theater.

I really don’t know how Master Hou San should sigh now.

When the 10th anniversary commercial performance of Xiangwenshe opened, He Xiangdong invited Mr. Hou San and Mr. Shi to the help. Today is the closing performance, and He Xiangdong also invited them.

It's already afternoon now, and the actors of Xiangwenshe are all preparing in the backstage, but Mr. Hou San and Mr. Shi have not arrived yet, and He Xiangdong has not taken it to heart. I guess it will take a while.

There were also many friends who visited the set backstage, including colleagues, friends from the entertainment industry, and some flower baskets sent by performing arts companies. No one came from the mainstream crosstalk industry. They are having a very stumble with He Xiangdong now. It would be good to go against He Xiangdong in an unknown way. As for the celebration, I'll be happy...

But what He Xiangdong expected most was that Gao Bingsheng actually brought a flower basket, but he didn't come himself, and the gift was sent by someone.

He Xiangdong had a headache when facing Gao Bingsheng. This person was so weird. Although he always had a smile on his face, his heart was cruel enough.

This person is too cunning, and He Xiangdong is unwilling to have a deep relationship with him. In fact, Gao Bingsheng's popularity is indeed not very good.

Mr. Zhang Kuoru has also come to the Grand Theater. Now that Mr. Wang Miwei has passed away, Zhang Kuoru is much lonely. In the past few years, Mr. Wang has been with him. The two old men often fight and sing, which is also a rare pleasure.

Now that Mr. Wang has left, Zhang Kuoru's son Zhang Qingfeng is also busy with his business and is often away from home. His grandson is still young and is all taken care of by his mother.

He Xiangdong is very busy and doesn't have much time to accompany Zhang Kuoru. Fortunately, He and Tian Jiani often go to accompany Zhang Kuoru so that he won't be so lonely.

Zhang Kuoru's biggest entertainment now is to go to Tingshuxuan to listen to books. The old man is now old and can't go to the stage, but he is the greatest pleasure to be able to see the storyteller storyteller.

Zhang’s storytelling is also well-known in the storytelling world. Zhang Kuoru is also a master of storytelling. Many younger generations in Tingshuxuan often ask him for advice and ask the old man to tell you about his life. The same is true for Zhang Kuoru’s greatest pleasure.

In the afternoon, the backstage of the National Grand Theater.

He Xiangdong helped Zhang Kuoru walk backstage. Zhang Kuoru looked around, nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face full of pleated ones. He said, "Okay, what a good hole."

He Xiangdong also nodded, and it was his honor to be able to perform here.

Zhang Kuoru smiled and said, "You guy is OK. I really watched you grow from a down-and-out little class master to a new crosstalk and a celebrity in folk art."

He Xiangdong was also quite moved, and said, "Master, do you think I want to publish this book? Just record my past over the years?"

Zhang Kuoru joked: "Are you still planning to write a biography?"

He Xiangdong said: "That's right, I'm not proud anyway."

Zhang Kuoru smiled twice and said, "You are really not ashamed."

He Xiangdong said: "That's right, I'll make a living by relying on this shameless figure in my life."

Zhang Kuoru also smiled happily, and the folds on his face were rippling.

After laughing, Zhang Kuoru asked, "How are you doing in the mainstream crosstalk world with you?"

He Xiangdong shrugged and said, "What else can you do? Just counterattack him. He will do their condolences performance. I will be my small theater to see who will show you better in the future."

Zhang Kuoru nodded slightly, and his walking pace was much slower. He Xiangdong also slowed down when he supported him. He Xiangdong asked, "Master, are you tired of walking?"

Zhang Kuoru shook his head, sighed, and looked at the sign of the performance hall of the theater. There were many different charms in his eyes. He said casually: "It is normal to have different art schools; it is also normal to have different artistic concepts. It is not a bad thing for crosstalk when you compete with them."

He Xiangdong nodded slightly.

Zhang Kuoru turned his head and looked directly at He Xiangdong, saying very seriously: "But you have to remember that the crosstalk world is a family, the folk art world is also a family, and the whole traditional art world is also a family. If you are poor, you will be safe, and if you are rich, you will be able to help the world. The greater your ability, the greater your responsibility. Don't always focus on crosstalk, your pattern determines your achievements."

He Xiangdong silent for a moment, then replied: "Yes, Master, I remember."

Zhang Kuoru nodded with a smile and said with relief: "I have always been relieved to you, and it has always been like this."

He Xiangdong also smiled.

The two entered the backstage, and time passed by minute by minute, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon. However, Mr. Hou San and Mr. Shi still did not arrive. He Xiangdong felt a little puzzled. He was about to call Mr. Hou San, but he didn't expect that Mr. Hou San's phone number would come first.

He Xiangdong answered the phone and had no time to say hello, and the words on the other end of the phone were too busy.

Mr. Hou San: "Xiangdong, can you arrange the performances over there?"

He Xiangdong was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Hou paused for a moment before saying, "Lao Shi and I may not be able to get there, so I ask if you can shoot it over there. If possible, I will remove my program and I and Lao Shi and replace it."

He Xiangdong was really stunned this time.
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