Chapter 435: Yan Liang's Summary

Chu Cheng knew that He Xiangdong and Yan Liang actually had a holiday, because of the last impact on the Spring Festival Gala, Yan Liang took his son to participate in the Spring Festival Gala and He Xiangdong and Hou Sanye were competitors, and they quarreled a few times and finally broke up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Later, the big names withdrew from the Spring Festival Gala one after another, and let these juniors go on their own, but Yan Xiaohua, who had no protection from his elders, died immediately, and the same was true for several others.

But He Xiangdong rushed all the way in with his own strength, shocking the cross talk world. Yan Xiaohua and they have become the laughing stock of the cross talk world, and they are often compared with He Xiangdong and them, and they are laughed at once and again.

A tree lives a skin, and a man lives a face. Although He Xiangdong did not have any head-on conflict with Yan Liang and them, he still had to say that there was still a bit of a relationship between them.

Chu Cheng was very afraid that He Xiangdong would be treated unfairly by Yan Liang, so he was angry and scolded the street during the discussion, wanting to win the support of more judges, thinking that there were so many people to support him, Yan Liang didn't dare to come hard.

But he didn't expect Wu Jianqiang to be so difficult, not only did he not convince others, but several other judges were about to be moved by this person.

Now that the situation has reached a stalemate, he can only rely on Yan Liang, the chief judge, to set the tone, and his attitude will directly determine He Xiangdong's stay or not.

The previous Spring Festival Gala time made He Xiangdong and Xue Guo show their faces fiercely, and many old-timers noticed them, but if these two young people can't even pass the first test in the selection of the Peony Award this time, it will be really embarrassing.

The little fame accumulated before will completely dissipate, and He Xiangdong and Xue Guo will also become the laughing stock of the cross talk world, Chu Cheng has been in this industry for too long, and he understands the mentality of this person too well, so he is so worried now.

His brows furrowed, his heart hung up, and he looked at Yan Liang very nervously, now he is the judge, and he is the one who has the final right to judge.

Yan Liang had a calm face, there was no superfluous expression on his face, he slapped the table just now, and the big guys were quiet, but he didn't speak immediately.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the dark moonlight outside the window, now it was completely dark outside, and the judges in the other examination rooms had also done their work and went back, and now they were the only ones left here.

There were some boxed lunches on the opposite side of the classroom, which was dinner from the cafeteria, but now it was completely cold, and the judges had been busy until now, and none of them had gone to eat.

Quietly looked at the foam lunch box for a while, staring at the white thing for a long time, his eyes would feel very uncomfortable, Yan Liang removed his eyes, and blinked vigorously a few times before he felt a little more comfortable.

Yan Liang turned his head to look at the judges in front of him, he slowly exhaled from his nose, and said in a deep and thick voice: "The Peony Award is the highest award in the quyi industry, and its purpose is to revitalize and develop the quyi industry, and to discover and cultivate quyi talents. ”

"Quyi talents, what is a talent, you must have a deep understanding of the art you are engaged in, and you must also be able to master the advanced skills of this art, this is the talent, this is the talent that we need to discover and cultivate. ”

"The Eight Great Career Transfers is an old traditional cross talk, and when the old gentleman taught us, he said that this cross talk was particularly difficult to say, and ordinary people couldn't come to this, and painting a tiger would not become an anti-dog. I've also talked about cross talk for so many years, but I haven't seen a few people who can say this well, but today I saw it. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned, and Chu Cheng's eyes widened even more, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly unconsciously.

Yan Liang's meaning is already very clear, he has already affirmed that He Xiangdong and Xue Guo are cross talk talents, and they have mastered the advanced skills of performing cross talk.

Wu Jianqiang was stunned at first, could it be that Yan Liang wanted to support these two people? Wouldn't he? What should he do if he was a villain in vain?

Wrong. Wu Jianqiang quickly reacted, Yan Liang said two points just now, one is the grasp of the skills, and the other is the understanding of the art, and he only said one now.

As an old fritter who has been popular for more than ten years with just one cross talk and has reached today's status, Wu Jianqiang is naturally a typical person, not to mention how fast his brain reacts.

Wu Jianqiang stared at Yan Liang with bated breath, waiting for him to say the next twist.

Yan Liang continued: "There is no problem with the cross talk skills of these two young people, and they are also outstanding among the younger generation. ”

Hearing this, Chu Cheng finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Yan Liang glanced at him lightly, and then changed his words and said: "Then the next thing I want to talk about is the understanding of this art, and I personally agree that we want to say a new cross talk that is in line with the development of the times." ”

Wu Jianqiang squeezed his hands fiercely, his eyebrows swelled with joy, and sure enough, he still said this.

Chu Cheng's face changed at that time, and he was about to finish.

The other people next to him also had different faces, they all looked at Yan Liang speechless, everyone was talking in a twist and turn, who could afford it?

Yan Liang paused for a moment, glanced around at everyone, and said: "But traditional cross talk is the foundation of our cross talk. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jianqiang was stunned again, and Chu Cheng was also stunned. Fuck, what the hell are you going to mess about?

The expressions on the faces of the onlookers next to him are even more exciting, your Yan Liang's level of speech is really unusual, no one can imagine what you are going to say next, you are really amazing.

Yan Liang continued: "Traditional cross talk is outdated, and the audience doesn't like to listen to it anymore, but that doesn't mean we can completely abandon it. We want to talk about new cross talk, but these traditional cross talk are the precious heritage left to us by our predecessors, and we need to learn the beneficial parts of it to supplement our new cross talk. ”

"So ......" Yan Liang paused.

Everyone looked at Yan Liang like watching a suspense drama, until the last moment, the ghost knows what this person can say out of his mouth?

Chu Cheng and Wu Jianqiang were even more breathless and nervous.

Yan Liang didn't sell it, so he said: "So these two young people can say traditional cross talk so well, I believe they will also be able to draw a lot of nutrients from traditional cross talk, and their new cross talk has become more full and vibrant, so I choose the sixth group of "Eight Good Fortunes". ”

Everyone exhaled heavily, damn, it's finally finalized, it's too tiring to listen to this grandson.

Chu Cheng's heart was suddenly relieved, the big stone in his heart finally landed, and He Xiangdong and they could finally enter the retest.

Wu Jianqiang's face was a little stupid, but he didn't say much.

Yan Liang gathered the program list and other materials scattered on the table in front of him a little, and said, "Let's start voting." ”

The chief judge has already set the tone, and the voting results will naturally be no exception, five of the seven judges have raised their hands, and Wu Jianqiang's pair is left.

The two of them looked a little unhappy, if there was no such trouble in front of Chu Cheng, this would be at most a different understanding of art, and it would not be a big deal.

But now it's getting a little awkward.

Chu Cheng raised his hand and looked deeply at Yan Liang, who was silently raising his hand on the side, his eyes moved slightly: "This person ......" (to be continued.) )