He Xiangdong replied: "I studied under Fang Wenqi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Fang Wenqi. Wang Miwei read the name, her messy white eyebrows frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Where is the master?"

He Xiangdong said: "Guo Baofeng." ”

Wang Miwei frowned again, shook her head and said, "What about Mrs. Shi?"

He Xiangdong said again: "He Bofu." ”

"Oh. Wang Miwei answered, and her brows did not loosen again.

In fact, the history of cross talk is not long, from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the present, it has only been passed on for about 150 years, He Xiangdong's generation belongs to the Ming generation, Deshoubao civilization, there are two generations up, and there are seven generations in total.

The first generation is the founder of the mountain, who is not afraid of poverty, and there are several junior disciples of his Daila, there are only four or five people in total, and there are not many people in the second generation, and they are all counted.

The real increase has to start from the German generation, and the most outstanding at that time was the cross talk Bade, and then the incense inheritance has been passed down. Wang Miwei is a little puzzled now, he just asked about the longevity generation, why hasn't he heard of this He Bofu himself?

I've never heard of it myself for three generations in a row, and this situation is really rare. Wang Miwei didn't continue to ask, he knew that He Xiangdong's branch was really not famous, it seems that this child's stand-up comedy kung fu should be mainly attributed to Zhang Kuoru, and it has nothing to do with his cross talk inheritance.

He Xiangdong kept smiling, not annoyed or angry at all, nor did he feel embarrassed, his mentorship is indeed not good, this is a fact, there is nothing to avoid or embarrass about.

Master Guo Baofeng and Master Fang Wenqi are cross talk artists, but they have never apprenticed, and they can't enter the cross talk family tree without the name of the teacher.

Even in the contemporary new society, cross talk actors without a teacher will still be looked down upon and rejected by their peers, and it will be very inconvenient to perform and perform.

He Xiangdong's master suffered a lot from not having a teacher in the old society, because his master himself still had apprentices, and it was not too convenient to take his apprentices to worship others as teachers, and others would not necessarily accept them.

His own uncle Fan Wenquan also worshipped others later, of course, both teachers agreed, Fan Wenquan actually worshipped two masters, one horse and two straddles.

When it comes to talent, Fan Wenquan is obviously better than Fang Wenqi, otherwise people would not only accept Fan Wenquan and not Fang Wenqi. However, Fang Wenqi also has his own opportunities and opportunities, and he has also met many seniors in the art industry who are willing to teach him, the old Chang Ye of the Chang family taught Fang Wenqi a lot of things at the beginning, Fang Wenqi is very grateful to the old Chang Ye, and he has a good relationship with the Chang family.

Later, Fang Wenqi left the Quyi Troupe to wander the rivers and lakes to collect and sort out traditional cross talk, get nutrition from traditional cross talk, and also learned from countless old artists, so when it came to He Xiangdong, Fang Wenqi's own strength had actually reached a very terrifying point, comparable to a generation of grandmasters.

Wang Miwei bowed slightly, he had long expected that He Xiangdong should have a cross talk teacher, and he had already openly said cross talk in the art troupe, even if there was no teacher when he joined the group, the group would come forward to solve it after entering.

Wang Miwei asked again: "Is your master in the system or a folk artist?"

He Xiangdong replied: "I used to work in the Quyi Troupe for a few years, and then I went to the folk to make a living and was a folk artist. ”

At the end, He Xiangdong added: "My master was a folk artist before liberation, and he has only been in the system for a few years. ”

"Before liberation?" Wang Miwei was a little surprised: "How old is your master?"

He Xiangdong said: "It's 81 this year. ”

Wang Miwei was stunned, he didn't expect Fang Wenqi to be so old, and a person of such an age is still a literary generation, could it be that his master and master are also very old?

He Xiangdong said: "Mr. Wang, why don't we go backstage to chat, it's windy here." ”

Wang Miwei shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's stuffy in the background, I like to stand outside, quiet in the wind." ”

He Xiangdong could only accompany the old man to stand and blow the wind, the two stood and chatted for a while, Chen Jun bought all the food, Fan Wenquan and Zhang Wenhai also wanted to ask He Xiangdong to eat, but seeing that He Xiangdong was still chatting with the old man, they saw that the old man was extraordinary, so they didn't come forward to disturb.

He Xiangdong also saw Chen Jun's little ghost looking over here, so he said to Wang Miwei: "Old man Wang, have you eaten, why don't you have a light meal with us?"

Wang Miwei thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I'll watch your show later, and you take me to Zhang Kuoru in the evening, I haven't seen him for many years." ”

"Good. After chatting earlier, He Xiangdong also knew that Wang Miwei and his master had known each other for a long time, no wonder he heard his mentorship last time.

The meals in the background are also very simple, just a few simple dishes, and then some steamed buns. A few people were eating and chatting, although Wang Miwei was old, but this rich experience in the rivers and lakes was simply terrifying, and he was an old oilman who was alive.

After chatting for a few words, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan were found out by Wang Miwei, and the two of them still didn't know anything about Wang Miwei, they only knew that the old man's surname was Wang.

And Wang Miwei was shocked when he heard the two of them a generous apprentice, Fengshan's apprentice, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan, who is this uncle, his tone is so big, what kind of seniority, but they can't speak, they can only look at He Xiangdong for help.

He Xiangdong could only smile helplessly, to be honest, he didn't know the origin of the old man Wang Miwei now, and he was not the opponent of this old man in the previous conversation, and now it seems that he can only wait to go home and ask Zhang Kuoru later.

Dinner was solved in the inexplicability of the two old men, the evening performance continued, the old man Wang Miwei also sat in the garden to watch, he was very well-behaved, he was sitting in the back row, the first three rows are called dragon beard stools according to the cross talk industry, peers come to listen to cross talk, there is no need to buy tickets, but you can't sit on the dragon whisker stool, you can't affect people's business.

Although there was a big guy sitting in the audience, the performance in the garden was still very stable, as usual, Gu Baimo also rushed back before the opening, and the literary programs between him and Li Quanjiang were a major feature in the garden, and they took the elegant route.

Seeing the performances of these two people, even a master like Wang Miwei couldn't help but be shocked, and he was very optimistic about the cross talk of these two people.

As for when He Xiangdong appeared on the stage to say cross talk, Wang Miwei's eyes suddenly lit up. (To be continued.) )