Zhao Benhe accepted a lot of apprentices, and when he counted them carefully, there were thirty-three people, plus his own granddaughter, there were thirty-four. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These people naturally formed a sketch team, and they had nothing to do to take on commercial performances and make money. And Zhao Benshan will also recommend his apprentices on some occasions.

Lin Ruofeng and Ye Zixin followed Zhao Benhe to the place where they often performed, which was a hall with stepped seating that could accommodate five or six hundred people, and it seemed that this was where they performed sketches every week. At this time, there are more than a dozen Zhao Benhe's land rehearsing new sketches on stage, although they can't go to the Spring Festival Gala, but in the New Year, most people are idle, and they will bring their families to watch the sketches. At this time, it is the most profitable time, so these people are rehearsing hard.

Seeing Zhao Benhe come in, those rehearsers hurriedly put down their work and greeted Zhao Benhe, with a little awe between their words. However, when they saw Lin Ruofeng and Ye Zixin behind them, the eyes of this group of people showed surprise and curiosity, and they didn't know what Zhao Benhe was bringing them for!

"Keep rehearsing!"

Zhao Benhe said lightly. "After the rehearsal, make a little time, I'm going to rehearse a new book here!"

"Yes, Teacher!"

So, they continued to rehearse, but Zhao Benhe's words made them a little absent-minded, especially the three words of the new book are very sensitive, could it be that the teacher brought that little white face over, it was a rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala program?

The apprentices were very curious, and at the same time a little dissatisfied, looking at the little white face, it seemed that he was not a sketch actor at all, and he really didn't know why the teacher brought him.

Backstage, Zhao Benhe handed the book to his granddaughter Zhao Ziyi, and said: "Your role is the girl inside, memorize the lines!"

Zhao Ziyi took the manuscript, looking very curious, she wanted to know how well Lin Ruofeng wrote this book, which could make her grandfather value it so much.

After reading the book, Zhao Ziyi was surprised, no wonder grandpa appreciated it, and agreed to Lin Ruofeng's request, this book is really well written, it is estimated that it can have the level of grandpa!

I was surprised and surprised, but I still started to memorize the lines according to Zhao Benhe's request. And Ye Zixin was curious about the baby's head and looked at it with Zhao Ziyi, but when she saw some of the lines inside, she couldn't help laughing, and then when she saw the people around her looking at her, she suddenly blushed and forcibly held back, but holding it like this made her face even redder. Really, how can this guy be so good at everything!

"Do you still want to read the manuscript?" Zhao Benhe said to Lin Ruofeng.

"No need, I already memorized it when I wrote it!It's just that Mr. Zhao, I don't know if you have any ideas for the costumes and another character?" Lin Ruofeng asked.

"There is no need to rush the costumes, they will be customized according to your requirements, and the props will be arranged. Zhao Benhe said lightly. "As for the other role, hehe, I already have a candidate, I've already contacted him, and you'll see him soon. ”

Lin Ruofeng nodded, very curious about the person Zhao Benhe was looking for, after all, if he couldn't find the corresponding person in the book he wrote, then this book would lose a lot of color. But if Zhao Benhe wants to vent his anger, he will definitely go all out to find a suitable person.

In less than half an hour, Lin Ruofeng finally met the person who played another role.

"Bi Jianfu!!"

Lin Ruofeng looked at the person who came, and felt funny in his heart, sometimes some things are so coincidental, I didn't expect Zhao Benhe to find Bi Jianfu, so that this book can give full play to its strength 100%.

Bi Jianfu, the host of Jiangnan Satellite TV's "Avenue of Stars", is deeply liked by the audience for his humorous and down-to-earth hosting, and his program was once rated as the most popular program. The vacant things in Lin Ruofeng's book, with the arrival of Bi Jianfu, can be added immediately, the most important thing, this guy's surname is Bi!

"Teacher Zhao!"

Bi Jianfu hurried over.

"Old Bi, come on, come on, I want your help this time!" Zhao Benhe said. "Here's a copy of my manuscript, take a look!"

Bi Jianfu looked at the manuscript and looked at the program that mentioned himself in it, and couldn't help but light up his eyes. "No problem, I can!"

"That's fine, I'll introduce it to you!" Zhao Benhe pulled Bi Jianfu and pointed at Lin Ruofeng, stunned for a moment, and said after a few seconds. "What's your name, then, young man?"

"Poof!~"

Hearing this, Lin Ruofeng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, old man, don't bring this, you only remember to ask my name now.

The corners of Lin Ruofeng's mouth twitched, stretched out his hand, and said, "Teacher Bi, hello, I'm Lin Ruofeng!"

"Lin Ruofeng, are you Lin Ruofeng?"

Bi Jianfu stretched out his hand, very surprised.

Zhao Benhe was stunned for a moment and said, "Old Bi, do you know him?"

Bi Jianfu smiled bitterly: "If I guess correctly, he is Lin Ruofeng who made a big fuss in Zhulu some time ago, and at the New Year's Eve concert, he wrote songs for the queen Luo Jiayi and Liu Amin!"

Zhao Benhe glanced at Lin Ruofeng in surprise, he didn't expect this young guy to have such deeds, no wonder he could write such a book, he looked like an all-rounder!

Looking at Zhao Benhe's eyes, Lin Ruofeng puffed up his chest, feeling slightly proud. Xindao, how about the old man, we're not bad, are we?

"Ahem......"

Zhao Benhe relieved the embarrassment. "Then let's start memorizing the lines when we get acquainted, and after they finish rehearsing, let's go up and try it out!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Ruofeng nodded.

Among these people, Zhao Benhe is a master of sketches, and his ability to memorize lines and act in sketches goes without saying. And Bi Jianfu is the host, memorizing lines is the basic skill, although Zhao Ziyi is not as good as the previous two, but at least Zhao Benhe was taught by the first hand, where can it be?

Only Lin Ruofeng acted in a sketch for the first time, although because the book was written by him, there is no need to worry about the lines. But everyone is very worried about his acting skills, a pure white newcomer, who will go to the Spring Festival Gala in a week, really makes people want to wipe their sweat.

Lin Ruofeng knew his disadvantages, so when the other three were focused on memorizing his lines, he ran to the corner alone and began to practice by himself in front of the mirror.

Because he watched a lot of this sketch in his previous life, Lin Ruofeng was easy to bring it in, thinking about the actions made by the actors at that time, and then constantly repeating the exercises to get up in a better direction.

Looking at Lin Ruofeng constantly practicing on the side, Zhao Benhe's eyes also showed appreciation, he has the ability and knows how to work hard, there are not many young people like this!

Now, Zhao Benhe began to have some expectations for Lin Ruofeng.

After more than an hour, Zhao Benhe's apprentices all finished rehearsing and vacated the stage.

Lin Ruofeng's work has long been seen by those people, and they are very unwilling in their hearts, why would the teacher find a layman to perform a sketch, why didn't one of them go up to the sketch of the Spring Festival Gala, this is too partial, right?

And looking at Lin Ruofeng's continuous practice, he immediately knew that he was a layman, could such a person go to the Spring Festival Gala to perform a sketch?

After the rehearsal, everyone did not leave immediately, but sat down under the stage one by one, wanting to see where the layman was, and the teacher would look for him.

At this time, the props, costumes, and scenes were basically ready, and because of the rush of time, they were only roughly arranged.

The curtain opened, and the sketch officially began.