Chapter 491: Giving His Wife and Son
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The role of the teahouse is not only to drink tea, but also to have a non-stop talent show every day.
It is a tradition left over from the old age, and the show attracts customers who drink tea.
At that time, the cost of folk artists was relatively low, and they mainly drank tea.
Unlike now, drinking tea has become secondary, and people who come here are basically to watch performances to kill time, so the price of tea is also very high.
It's like Feng Han and Han Wu, who ordered a pot of tea and asked for 666!
Of course, there are cheap ones, but no matter how cheap they are, they will not be lower than 233.
In addition, you can't just drink tea, snacks and snacks must also be ordered, and the prices are also expensive, Feng Han and the two accidentally spent thousands of dragon bills.
Han Wu was a little distressed, feeling that this place was like a slaughterer.
Feng Han felt okay, after all, his income was high, and he looked down on money, so he made a comparison, "Let's talk about the singer's concert, which VIP seat at the front is not thousands of yuan, and there is no tea or snacks, and the time is short, only three or four hours, but here, as long as you order a pot of tea, as long as you have a thick skin, you can refill the cup infinitely, and it is no problem to sit for a day, if you encounter a wonderful performance, it will make a lot of money!"
"So we're here to watch the show?" Han Wu asked.
Feng Han nodded, "I don't know if I can see it." ”
When they came, a white-bearded old man was talking about storytelling, the old man was a gang crime, not only said it himself, but there were two people next to him to accompany him, setting off the atmosphere.
The content tells the story of the Romance of the Gods that the Chinese people are most familiar with.
Although the content is born from this famous book, the versions of those storytellers are different, and this old man's version is still very new for Feng Han, and he has a lot of his own ideas and designs in the character setting.
This made Feng Han can't help but think of the Journey to the West in his creation, this story he told Su Su and Sister Xiaowu last year, and then became a eunuch.
The eunuch for a while is actually for the quality of assurance, and the occasional bad end is just to stick to the bottom line of creation.
After that eunuch, Feng Han began to study a lot of classical culture and Buddhism and Taoism, and the doorways in this were too broad and profound, and at this time he only knew some superficial knowledge.
In fact, at this time, he can start writing, but there is too much work in his hands, and at the same time, his brain is a little insufficient, so he thinks about it after dealing with the work at hand.
The little dance sister on the side ate a piece of dragon whisker cake, and seeing that Feng Han listened seriously, she pinched a piece with her two tender fingers and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
also whispered to him, "You see there is a flower basket in front of the old man, I just looked at it, and a flower basket costs 588!"
These 588 will definitely not all belong to the performance team, and the proportion of them is only known to the parties, Feng Han smiled, "How about we send one later." ”
Han Wu glanced at him: "There is money to burn." ”
The storytelling lasted another half an hour, and it was afternoon, but there were not many guests, followed by a ventriloquist performance, and then a trick.
Although Han Wu was a little worried about money, the more she looked at it later, the more interesting she became, these things had never been seen before as a southerner.
Until it gets dark, the seats in the teahouse are almost full, and Feng Han's seats are considered VIP, very close to the stage, more people are farther away, but there is no minimum consumption.
Finally, accompanied by the penetrating voice of the announcer, Feng Han heard, "Next is the most popular cross talk performance in our Old Four Seasons Teahouse, with the performers Guo Qian and Hao Nengnai!"
Han Wu, who was knocking edamame, suddenly widened his eyes, "Teacher Guo Qian?"
Feng Han nodded, and then beckoned the waiter to send a flower basket up.
Han Wu hurriedly said, "Help me send one too!"
Coincidentally, Teacher Guo Qian once taught Han Dance to their class for a year, and later adjusted to Feng Han's class, so she and Teacher Guo really have a teacher-student friendship.
Feng Han asked Mr. Guo before, knowing that he was talking about cross talk here, and he had become the pillar of the teahouse, and he was talking about cross talk during the prime time at night.
Lao Guo's words are true, in addition to the two flower baskets of Feng Han Han Dance, there are five or six other flower baskets, many people are Lao Guo's frequent customers at a glance, and they interact with him a lot.
As soon as Guo Qian came to the stage, he also found Feng Han and Han Wu, the golden boy and girl were too conspicuous in the crowd, but he did not panic, his face was still filled with a familiar smile, and he calmly took the flower basket and bouquet with his partner.
His partner Hao Nengnai is tall and thin, and when he stands with the short and fat Teacher Guo, he naturally has a sense of joy.
Mr. Hao is from an allegro background, and his mouth is also very sharp, but now he is a competitive, so he naturally has to talk less, but he must answer the call accurately and not let the burden fall to the ground.
Cross talk is a more northern form of quyi, Han Wu has also watched Lu Youxi's recording of Feng Han Guo Qian I am a black club, she didn't think it was funny before, judging from the scene of Dongyang No. 1 Middle School, there is indeed no one laughing.
As a result, at the New Year's Day party, some students in their school imitated this performance and won full applause.
After living in the capital for a year, listening to cross talk again, Han Wu can feel the laughter more and more.
However, the more he listened, and when he heard the content of really entrusting his wife and children, Han Wu couldn't help blushing, and whispered to Feng Han, "I didn't expect Mr. Guo to have such an unserious side." ”
Hearing Sister Xiao Wu say this, Feng Han decided that he would not admit that this script was written by himself!
Lao Guo is now more and more of a person's demeanor, speaking slowly and logically, the words are clear and ear-catching, the rhythm is not hurried or slow, and a cross talk has been spoken for more than 40 minutes from the joke in front to the text paragraph in the back.
When this cross talk ended, many people below shouted, "Let's do it again!" The momentum was so loud that it was obviously coming for Lao Guo.
Han Wu whispered to Feng Han, "Teacher Guo is quite popular. ”
Feng Han: "Well, I didn't expect him to grow up so fast after leaving me. ”
Han Wu rolled her eyes, "Your face is so big." ”
I thought it would be this paragraph, but I didn't expect it to just get off the stage, but a host of kung fu, Lao Guo and his partner returned to the stage, and the audience applauded thunderously, the repertoire of this performance is called The Day of the Teahouse Owner, which is obviously his original work!
This made Feng Han more curious, and wanted to hear Lao Guo write so far.
Lao Guo is definitely creative, not to mention that he has published a lot of articles in local newspapers and magazines, and the geographical map, which is not inferior to the name of the newspaper, is Lao Guo's masterpiece.
After listening to it for a while, Feng Han understood that this was a cross talk that made fun of the owner of their teahouse, and the theme was to ridicule the boss's slamming of the door, and the effect was very good.
Because the teahouse owner and the customers are familiar with each other, the theme of cross talk is the people or things that the audience is familiar with, so it is easier to have a sense of substitution.
For old customers, they can catch the laughter more, but they are only part of the laughter, Feng Han and Han Wu are inexplicable when they listen to it, but others can't stop laughing when they hear it.
This cross talk ended for more than half an hour, this time Mr. Guo did not play again, and the next one to appear was a Sichuan opera face-changing master.
Before Han Wu had time to take a few looks, Feng Han pulled her up, "Let's go, go meet Teacher Guo"
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