Chapter 398 Let's Go Home

There is also a pair of old faces of the Spring Festival Gala who are talking about cross talk this time, one of them is Feng Ye, he is a disciple of Teacher Ma, and He Xiangdong is the same generation, but he is much older than He Xiangdong, and his wrist is much older. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is an old face of the Spring Festival Gala, and this year he is also scheduled to have a cross talk with him. His show was in the front, and it had already ended, but he didn't leave, and stayed to watch the show, and he still felt very good, until he saw He Xiangdong's cross talk.

I have to say that this cross talk is really good, although his seniority is not too high, but he is a bigger name, and from the critical eye of a big-name cross talk actor, he can't say anything bad.

From a professional point of view, this cross talk is really cross talk, it is not piled up by the screenwriter with all kinds of playful language. All the skills shown here are the skills in cross talk, three flips and four shakes, flat and stable, one fold and three stacks, all of which are the essence and skills left by the predecessors of cross talk.

And this young man is so powerful, all kinds of operas come when he opens his mouth, full of charm, it is simply terrifying, even those real opera masters may not be able to sing this kid.

The last paragraph of the storytelling is also very good, and it is said that the cross talk must have a book-mouth drama frame, and there must be a storytelling mouth, which is generally used more in a single mouth. But I didn't expect this person to use storytelling directly in lip-synching, and he also used the skills of fighting the blind in crosstalk, and all the bottoms were not next to each other.

This person didn't look loose from the moment he came on stage, but he has been leading the emotions of all the audience, it's too powerful, this young man is too powerful.

Who is he as an apprentice?

Which famous master can teach such an apprentice?

If you fight him, can you win him?

Feng Ye couldn't help but ask himself, but he didn't dare to ask any deeper, this young man was too terrifying.

When did such a ruthless character come out of the cross talk world? Why didn't there be any rumors before?

I have to ask Uncle Hou. Feng Ye's eyes flashed with a complicated gaze.

……

Huo Mingde and Guo Junqiang glanced at each other and smiled miserably, they both saw despair in each other's eyes, He Xiangdong is too strong, this cross talk is too good, so that they know that they have lost before they start the competition.

They lost.

They lost everything.

Their net worth is all pressed on this Spring Festival Gala, but now they are losing, they are losing, they have nothing, nothing.

They are red-eyed gamblers, they have everything they have pressed on the gambling game, and now they have lost, they have lost everything, and their red-eyed eyes are finally back to normal.

But they'd rather they're red-eyed and excited, at least not think about the fucking reality and the mess that follows.

Huo Mingde and Guo Junqiang felt dizzy in their heads for a while, and wanted to stand up, but they found that their legs and feet were so weak that they didn't have any strength at all.

Their ears could no longer hear the sound, and they only felt that there was a sharp cry in their ears, the kind of old radio that he had not used for many years, and suddenly it was disturbed by the signal.

Yes, that's right, that's the voice.

The two of them looked at the stage again, it was obviously a very luxurious stage, but now it didn't seem to be even at all, how could it be tilted, and the ground was swaying left and right.

What breaks the mass?

This was the last thought on the two of them before they lost consciousness.

……

The pair of cross talk actors in Hunan also looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and there was a bit of a commotion at the scene, as if someone had fainted over there, and the staff had already gone over to deal with it.

But these two people don't care about this matter, what they are hearing in their ears now is He Xiangdong's cross talk just now, they don't really want to think about these things, but they don't know what's going on, their ears are just disobedient, and there is always the voice of the young man just now in their ears, and they can't be clear.

"Well, are we going back to Hunan?"

Another person replied: "Don't be so anxious, the results of the review have not yet been released." ”

The man's temper was a little anxious: "Don't make a big one, it's all like this, can we still enter the final trial?" Or buy a ticket, otherwise you won't be able to go back to catch the Spring Festival." ”

The other looked a little decadent and nodded: "Okay, we're here for nothing this time." ”

The man said: "What can I do? These two cubs are so good, they have won, we don't have any point here, hurry back, and we can go home for the New Year." ”

"Alas...... When I came out, my family thought that I could go to the Spring Festival Gala, and they were all waiting for Chinese New Year's Eve to watch my crosstalk. You know my mother's temperament, and now we must know about the house and the surrounding neighbors, so I'm sorry to go back now. ”

"What's embarrassing, you can go to the Spring Festival Gala wherever you want to, no one has been on it for five or six years, come back next year, what a big deal." ”

"Then let's go, buy a ticket, let's go. ”

"Eat first, I haven't eaten well when I come to Beijing, I'm busy with the Spring Festival Gala. I'm going to Tiananmen Square to see it, and I'm going to eat roast duck ......."

……

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo arrived backstage, He Xiangdong was still very calm, but he was still very happy in his heart, because he had just brought out his strength, and he was quite satisfied. Now even if he can't pass the fifth trial, it doesn't matter, anyway, he is quite happy to say it.

If you can become better, you can't become yourself, and there is no burden in your heart, anyway, your roots are in the Xiangwen Society, as long as there are no problems with the Xiangwen Society, you won't have any problems.

Xue Guo was very excited, this thing was about to fly and bite, he asked with a fluttering eyebrow: "Hey, what do you think of what we just said?"

He Xiangdong is folding coats, saying that if traditional cross talk can't even fold coats, it will be laughed at, He Xiangdong learned to fold coats first, and only wore coats after learning them, he would fold the coats at the end of each performance, and he would fold the coats and put them away, and he did it very seriously.

He folded his coat seriously, didn't raise his head, and said, "I think it's good." ”

"I think it's good, too. Xue Guo's face was full of smiles, and he was about to fly up excitedly: "Hey, do you think we can pass the fifth trial?"

He Xiangdong still didn't look up: "I don't know, let's see the result." ”

"I think I can get by, haha, oops, Spring Festival Gala, haha, do you think the coats we wore on the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala should be customized to be new and better?"

He Xiangdong put the folded coat in his bag and put it in his bag, and glanced at Xue Guo speechlessly: "You are really far away, it is still unknown whether you can pass the trial, go to dinner, I will invite you to eat stew." ”

Xue Guo was unhappy: "What to eat, let's eat something good to celebrate, let's go, eat roast duck." ”

"What, you're celebrating?"

"You don't care, I'm in for a treat anyway. ”

…… (To be continued.) )