He Xiangdong asked for the address from the Taoist priest, he really wanted to see this cross talk garden, and he also wanted to see if this garden was doing well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Speaking of Xiangwenshe's development in Beijing is still good, although the audience is not too much, but there can be more than 100 or nearly 200 people a day, which is already good, you must know that these people are all spending money to sell tickets to watch.

So He Xiangdong knew that there was still a home here, and he must go and see how their business was and how their cross talk was. It's also a great thing for everyone to talk to each other and communicate with each other.

After lunch, He Xiangdong said goodbye to the Taoist priests, although these people don't have to film in the afternoon, but the crew also has other work to do, this is a crew that is too small to be small, so these people are both actors and dramatists, and they also have to do all kinds of chores, but they can stop working at night.

In the afternoon, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo went to find Martin's cross talk garden, and his cross talk garden was different from He Xiangdong's Xiangwen Society.

The theater of Xiangwen Society is a movie theater, and the stage is also an open space under the movie curtain, and the audience is sitting on the small sofa seat opposite.

And Martin's cross talk garden is a teahouse, and he opened a teahouse at his own expense, an old-fashioned teahouse, where guests sit around the table and drink tea and eat melon seeds, and the actors on stage perform performances.

This is a kind of cooperative nature, the theater is a teahouse, but the performance team is generally invited from outside, the actors and the teahouse cooperate to sell tickets, the actors use the venue to sell tickets to make money, and the teahouse attracts the audience to increase consumption through the performance, which is a win-win situation.

Another is that the teahouse owner hires a performance team, and then lets the actors perform on stage, and the boss pays a salary, which is similar to a bar singing.

It's almost these two models, the artists who have the ability in the former model can make more money, but those who don't have the ability will go hungry. The latter is to ensure income in drought and flood, but there is not much money, especially if your performance is not very attractive in the first place.

He Xiangdong is going to such a traditional teahouse, its name is "Tianyi Teahouse", which is a bit far away.

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo are not familiar with the road, so they only ask people all the way and then take the bus to rush over, there are quite a lot of taxis now, but the two of them are not willing to take a taxi, it is too expensive.

When they arrived at the Tianyi Teahouse, it was almost four o'clock, and it was almost evening, so the two got out of the car and looked at the teahouse at the door.

Not to mention that it looks like that on the outside, there are two big stone lions at the door, and a large plaque is hung on the door, which reads five gilded characters "Tianyi Teahouse".

The whole wooden decoration, as well as the hollowed-out wooden fences and ornaments, looks very antique and tasteful.

Xue Guo touched his face, smashed his mouth, and exclaimed: "Hey, Martin's grandson is really rich, this teahouse has to spend a lot of money." ”

"Not bad, indeed. He Xiangdong also nodded approvingly, the atmosphere of this old-fashioned teahouse is actually better, and the people who said cross talk in the old society used to perform in the tea house.

The audience in the teahouse can drink tea, chat and eat snacks, the atmosphere is very relaxed, and their mood will be much better when watching cross talk. The theater converted from a movie theater like Xiangwen Society is much worse, but He Xiangdong really can't find a better place.

Now for many actors, they think that there is an audience eating and drinking below when they are performing, which is a great disrespect for their performance, and many people are very unaccustomed to it.

But for He Xiangdong, he doesn't have this burden, that kind of symphony ballet may not be allowed, and other people's rules are like this. But cross talk is originally a very civilian play, very relaxed and casual, this is a kind of market culture.

Could it be that you have to let the audience listen to the cross talk and wear a suit and leather shoes, and the hair on your head must stand on end? This is too discordant, when people sit upright on the seat, you throw baggage on the stage, will people laugh or not?

So cross talk is a kind of market culture, but unfortunately too many people have forgotten the essence of cross talk.

When he entered the door, He Xiangdong found that there were neat tables in the teahouse, which were very clean, making people feel comfortable looking at them.

Directly opposite is a stage, not big, limited in size than a double bed, the wooden stage is slightly higher, and a large piece of red cloth hangs on the wall, and a huge fan hangs outside the red cloth, which looks decent.

"That's good. He Xiangdong praised again and again.

Xue Guo looked around, and he was also very surprised, for him, a guy with a dead salary, his friend's property really surprised him.

"Hey, why is there no one?" He Xiangdong was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that this kind of teahouse is also open in the afternoon, and now there are no guests or waiters, and there are no actors on stage, what's going on?

"yes. Xue Guo was a little puzzled, glanced around, and shouted, "Martin, Martin, where is your grandson?"

Still no one responded.

Xue Guo scratched his head and frowned.

He Xiangdong said: "Why don't we go to the backstage to find out?"

"Okay. Xue Guo answered, and the two walked over from behind the stage.

It is said that the backstage is actually the lounge for the hotel staff, as well as the kitchen and water room, which are all connected together.

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo hadn't gone far before they heard the sound of a quarrel.

"What do you mean now?

"Boss Ma, I can't say that, as an elder, I always have to take care of the younger generation, so ...... Hehe......"

"Hmph, okay, okay, when I can't cure you? Huh? Do you think I can't find anyone else? You are also a famous actor, do you have to take people on the spot? Do you think you are amazing?"

"Hehehe, this time is so short, I'm afraid it's not easy to find someone else, in addition, you promised the audience that I will perform this time, if I don't come, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it." ”

"You ......"

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo glanced at each other quickly, both of them knew that there must be something wrong here, and they secretly said that it was not good in their hearts.

Xue Guo immediately took two steps forward to open the door, only to see two groups of people inside confronting each other, and Xue Guo knew only Martin.

As soon as he pushed the door, everyone's eyes focused on his face, and Martin recognized Xue Guo at once, and he was surprised: "Why did you come here?"

Xue Guo looked at him, then at the other party, and asked, "What's wrong with you here?"

Martin's brows furrowed very tightly, he walked over quickly, pushed Xue Guo outside, and said as he pushed: "Guo'er, brother, I really have something to do now, I don't have time to entertain you for the time being, when I deal with it, I'll invite you to dinner, okay, you go back first." ”

(To be continued.) )