The audience was in constant shock.

Xu Qian looked at Tan Zhen and said with some hesitation: "Master!"

He looked at Xu Qian and suddenly shouted, "Bring my knife!"

Xu Qian's expression was stunned, and he said loudly: "Master!"

"Don't you listen to me?"

Tan Zhen said to Xu Qian.

Xu Qian reluctantly handed him the knife.

This paragraph was adapted by Xu Qian himself, he had seen similar adaptations before, and he thought it was very good, so he used it.

Tan Zhen took the knife, and his momentum suddenly changed again, becoming full of momentum.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded again.

The next moment, the audience saw the Tsing Yi actors coming out from the side of the stage, and they came on stage together, this scene can be called a classic, so that the audience can look straight!

Then dozens of martial arts actors took the stage, they played with knives, guns and sticks, and the applause of the crowd did not stop for a moment, enduring, endless.

On the stage, Tan Zhen began to play with magic knives, slashing and slashing, playing tiger and tiger, he was really old and strong, and he was old and strong.

"Good!"

The audience applauded again and applauded loudly.

"Old man is stronger, this is an old artist, although his body is old, he does not admit defeat. ”

"Beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful. ”

"This is a real artist, and he is so old and full of momentum. ”

"Awesome !!!!!!!"

"Kudos to Tan Zhen. ”

"Old man Tan Zhen still looks energetic, and his majesty has not diminished. ”

"I was a fan of Mr. Tan Zhen, how did I break my ???????"

"From now on, Old Man Tan Zhen will be my idol!!!!!"

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Master Feng and the others also looked at Tan Zhen with reverence.

At such an age, but still so dedicated, this is a real artist.

At the same time, they also admired Xu Qian very much, and they were able to invite Tan Zhen out of the mountain, which was really amazing.

said that it was too late and that was fast, when Tan Zhen was playing the last action of flipping the big knife, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, stumbled to the side, and the audience covered their mouths one after another, as if they had foreseen a tragedy.

"Be careful. ”

Many viewers exclaimed.

They are full of reverence for Tan Zhen, an old artist, and naturally don't want him to be wronged.

"Master!"

Xu Qian exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to support him!

But Tan Zhen pushed Xu Qian away directly, holding the handle of the knife, panting there with his head down, and for a while, the originally noisy scene immediately fell silent.

Tan Zhen said to Xu Qian with a lonely face: "Baby, have you seen it?"

Tan Zhen said with a bitter face: "I'm old......"

But then, his expression became excited, and his voice began to tremble: "But what I have been able to do for more than seventy years...... I can't take it with me!"

When they heard this, they were all moved.

At this moment, the low music sounded, and everyone only felt that there was a big stone pressed in their hearts, depressed, too depressing, and the most important thing was that this depression could not be vented.

He poked the hilt of the knife to the ground again, making a 'bang' sound, and he turned his head to look at Xu Qian again, pointed at him, and said to him: "Today, if you want to say that you have wiped my neck and splashed your kid's blood, but if you can learn it, I will not be ambiguous!"

His voice was full of pathos.

Xu Qian was moved.

All the audience at the scene were moved.

Tan Zhen's words were like a sharp knife stuck in their hearts.

Many people only feel more depressed inside.

Tan Zhen held up the big knife with trembling hands and slowly handed it to Xu Qian.

There is one word in Master Feng's heart, and that is inheritance.

Seeing this scene, many people felt a little blocked in their hearts, and they wanted to cry but couldn't cry, and everyone was silent.

Xu Qian's equally trembling hands took the big knife, his eyes were red, and tears seemed to flicker in his eyes.

At the same time, the camera was given to the audience below, and their eyes were all red, and no one could not help but feel emotional when they saw this scene.

"Bang bang. ”

The audience applauded consciously.

Although this scene is not funny, it makes people feel quite shocking.

"Who said Xu Qian would only be funny?"

"Who said that?"

At this time, someone on the network started this post.

"I was stunned when I saw the three artists performing Allegro, Jingyun Drums and Peking Opera, their skills were so superb that they simply shocked people's souls and shocked people's hearts. ”

"I just want to ask, who said that Xu Qian can only be funny?"

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Everyone commented:

"Yes, this cross talk drama is very emotional, I almost cried watching it. ”

"I'm the kind of person who doesn't move easily, but when Old Man Tan Zhen knelt down just now, my tears were rolling in my eyes, such a work is a good work. ”

"Good work doesn't always have to be funny. ”

"I felt as if I saw real art, and it turned out that art was really so beautiful. ”

"This cross talk drama gave me a chance to get up close and personal with art. ”

"The performances of the three masters are really amazing, amazing, very remarkable!!!!!"

"I admire Xu Qian the most, he was able to write such a shocking cross talk drama. ”

"Those who despise Xu Qian, should take a good look at this cross talk drama? Xu Qian is only funny? This is the biggest scam in the world. ”

"Amazing, really, really good. ”

"Xu Qianke is not only funny, he also knows art, or he is the person who knows art best. ”

"Those who question Xu Qian should shut up!!!!!!"

"Xu Qian's ability to invite these three masters is really very, very remarkable. ”

"Xu Gan's production must be a high-quality product, and every work of Xu Qian is such a classic. ”

"This year's Spring Festival Gala really opened my eyes, this is definitely the best Spring Festival Gala I have ever seen. ”

"Hehe, those who question Xu Qian should have realized their mistakes, don't their faces hurt?"

"Some people should apologize to Xu Qian, don't think that if you are an old-timer, you can rely on the old and sell the old, and disrespect the old. ”

"Hehe, those shameless people should shut up. ”

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Li Mi has also been paying attention to the comments on the Internet, and when he saw these comments, his face was very ugly, although he did not name names, but he knew that those people were ridiculing him.

He was really very aggrieved in his heart, his reputation among the people has always been very high, but because he was against Xu Qian this time, he was sprayed and scolded, saying that he relied on the old and sold the old, saying that he was disrespectful to the old, and now he was even accused of being scolded Huai.

This is really tolerable.

What makes him most uncomfortable is that he still has to hold back his aggrieved energy, because the style of the work "Pear Garden" is indeed very high, and he can't find anything to find out why he wants to pick thorns.

Tan Zhen's performance just now shocked him, he was really old and strong, old and strong, and more importantly, there was a tragic sense of fate.

This kind of tragic sense of fate is generally only found in those epic works,

But this time it appeared in the work "Pear Garden", which is enough to show the excellence of the work "Pear Garden".

"I don't believe it's going to be so exciting. ”

Li Mi said secretly in his heart.

A true classic must be brilliant from start to finish to count, or it will be anticlimactic.

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"It's impossible to be so classic. ”

Li Mi comforted herself in her heart.

He desperately hoped that Xu Qian could fail, so that he could mock Xu Qian wantonly.

And at the moment.

Xu Qian was holding the big knife, with a confused look, as if he was thinking about something.

Tan Zhen sighed and shook his head, turned around and went back to the room.

The back looked a little rickety, and everyone was a little sad.

"It's so distressing. ”

"I don't know why I feel like my heart hurts. ”

"It's so depressing. ”

"Hate Xu Qian, why do you show us such works. ”

"It's a really good piece. ”

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Master Feng also admired in his heart that really good works can not only make people laugh, but also make people cry.

It's not easy to make people laugh, and it's even harder to make people cry.

And Xu Qian's surprise is this, he can not only make people laugh, but also make people's hearts ache, shocking and inexplicable.

This is a great realm, and there are not many people who can reach such a realm.

At least Master Feng has only seen one person over the years, and this person is Xu Qian.

"He's really a prodigy. ”

And at this moment, there are many leaders who are also watching this cross talk drama.

One bigwig said, "This is the real work." ”

Another bigwig commented: "This is called elegance and vulgarity." ”

"Who said that the Spring Festival Gala can't be performed in style?"

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The bigwigs praised Xu Qian, which was something that no one thought about.

At this time, Pei Yuanqing beckoned to Xu Qian: "Come, man." ”

He pointed to the allegro in his hand and said to Xu Qian: "This allegro, I have used it for more than sixty years...... Look at this color, it's the color of the beads of sweat on the body that hit the top drop by drop!"

Pei Yuanqing smiled bitterly, and said with some emotion: "No one has learned, give it to you, take it!"

His expression was so lonely, and his back was so gloomy.

In the same way, all the audience felt like they had been pricked in the heart:

"Another one!"

"I don't know why I feel like my heart hurts. ”

"I'm so depressed and distressed. ”

"Hate Xu Qian, why do you show us such works. ”

"It's a really good piece. ”

"This kind of work is a really good work, and Xu Qian can always shock us like this. ”

"It's a fantastic piece, at least in our opinion. ”

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Everyone only felt that their hearts were astringent, and they wanted to say something but found that it was difficult to say anything at all.

Xu Qian took the allegro a little dazedly, and he seemed to be touched.

Pei Yuanqing looked at Xu Qian, and some tears appeared in his eyes: "I'll just ask you for one thing - give us a hope!?"

At this point, his voice was already a little trembling, and his muscles were shaking irrepressibly.

The audience applauded again, and the applause was very warm, they applauded the stubbornness of these old artists and the persistence of the old artists.

Some cultures always need someone to pass them on.

Some cultures always need someone to hold on.

And Pei Yuanqing is such a person.

So the audience applauded them.

"Admire these old people. ”

"I admire it from the bottom of my heart. ”

"They're just looking for a successor. ”

"They just don't want the jewels of our history!"

"Kudos to them!"

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The persistence, persistence, and persistence of these old people really shocked a large number of people, and it turned out that in such an impetuous society, there are really some people who will calm down to keep our inheritance.

Xu Qian couldn't suppress his emotions, tears rolled down, and he no longer had the same impatience as before.

At this time, Lin Xian'er also came over, Xu Qian looked at her, he seemed to understand something: "Master......"

Lin Xian'er smiled at Xu Qian, even now her smile is still so dignified and charming.

"Xu Qian, so many kinds of music have perished, and it's not bad for us to ......"

"It's not bad for us。。。。。 ”

Everyone only felt their hearts hit with a hammer.

Lin Xian'er said very slowly, but the words were clear, showing that her heart was not at peace, and when she said this, the audience could even hear her nasal voice getting heavier and heavier, obviously her heart was also very shaken.

She squeezed out a smile again: "Master...... Not hard for you. ”

Seeing this, some people couldn't stop crying.

"I was moved to cry !!!"

"I cried. ”

"It's so touching!"

"Xu Qian, you lied to my tears, I can't spare you. ”

"I'm a big man, how can I cry, how can my tears fall?"

"I didn't think about it, and I was so hard-hearted that I would cry. ”

"This is the real work, it is shocking and invincible. ”

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At this moment, Xu Qian couldn't cry anymore, choked up and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything.

Lin Xian'er was the same as the two before, she put the octagonal drum in her hand on Xu Qian's hand, and said softly, "Keep it." ”

After speaking, Lin Xian'er also turned around and went back to the room, her back was also lonely, the same loneliness, and the low music really made people sob.

"Heart-stopping, really, really heart-stopping!!"

"I don't know why I feel like my heart hurts. ”

"I'm so depressed and distressed. ”

"Hate Xu Qian, why do you show us such works. ”

"It's a really good piece. ”

"I was moved to cry !!!"

"I cried. ”

"It's so touching!"

"Xu Qian, you lied to my tears, I can't spare you. ”

"It was so shocking, I just felt a different emotion rushing up from the soles of my feet. ”

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The audience applauded again, and the applause was heavenly.

These three teachers were deeply shocked by them, they knew that they could not do it, but in the end they still couldn't get the apprentices they wanted, this result was really tragic.

They can only be described by the word tragic.

They are the inheritors of the old era, and they are at a loss under the impact of the new era, but they have not given up, they have their own beliefs, they have their own beliefs, and they have their own perseverance.

And now many young people are undoubtedly confused, how can they not respect these people who have firm beliefs and firm beliefs?

Master Feng felt that he was also a little shocked, he had seen countless works, many of which were classics, and he himself had created many classic works at the peak of his creation, but the style was still not as high as Xu Qian's "Pear Garden" today.

Master Feng suddenly thought of a sentence: "Some people say that there will be a saint in five hundred years, so isn't Xu Qian today's art saint?"

At the very least, Xu Qian had won the respect of Master Feng.

His brilliance alone has been summed up by everyone who participated in the Spring Festival Gala, it can be said that this year's Spring Festival Gala was created by him with his own strength, and this year's Spring Festival Gala is Xu Qian's Spring Festival Gala alone.

Li Mi also saw that his scalp was numb, such a good work, such a tragic work appeared in front of him like this, what qualifications did he have to evaluate such a work? What qualifications does he have?

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