Chen Yigong and another middle-aged man sat opposite each other and drank tea, the middle-aged man was dressed in an old gown and drank slowly with a quaint teacup. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing He Xiangdong's footsteps, he turned his head to look at He Xiangdong, his eyes were not salty or light, just like looking at a passer-by who accidentally passed his shoulders.

He Xiangdong's gaze was a little stagnant, although he didn't know the middle-aged man, but that person gave him a very special feeling, with a familiar atmosphere, not déjà vu, but earthly atmosphere. If this person is also an artist, then he must have had the experience of picking up money on the ground for a long time.

Just like his master said, an artist who has not picked up money on the ground will never have a real atmosphere, and it is impossible to really go to the hearts of the audience. He Xiangdong was born in the ground, and he felt a strong earthly aura in the person in front of him.

He Xiangdong glanced at the man deeply, and arched his hand: "Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Yigong didn't stand up, but pointed directly to the seat next to him and said, "Come, sit down." ”

He Xiangdong put down his hand, and he didn't see any life, he walked over and sat down directly with Xue Guo and the two, a table of eight immortals, four people sat on one side, He Xiangdong and Chen Yigong sat opposite each other, and Xue Guo and the middle-aged man sat opposite each other.

There were a lot of snacks on the table, and Chen Yigong took a piece of pastry from it at random, broke it into two, and put it in his mouth to eat it slowly, without speaking.

He Xiangdong looked at the two of them, or did he take the initiative to open his mouth first: "What about Ah Song, why didn't you see him?"

Chen Yigong replied: "He has something to do, so he will go first." ”

He Xiangdong glanced at the middle-aged man and asked Chen Yigong, "Don't you want to introduce me?"

The middle-aged man hugged his fists: "Fu Sheng, the teacher is from Ji Wenchang." ”

He Xiangdong also looked at him and hugged his fists and said, "He Xiangdong, learn from Fang Wenqi." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, didn't ask much, and didn't ask Xue Guo, who was sitting on the side. Xue Guo didn't have a good impression of these two people, and he didn't take the initiative to introduce himself, and He Xiangdong didn't speak.

After eating a piece of pastry silently, Chen Yigong patted the residue on his hand and said to He Xiangdong: "Fu Sheng is the one who fights with you today." ”

He Xiangdong glanced at Fu Sheng deeply, and just chatted with him for a few words, He Xiangdong also heard that this person was not the one who said the nine-headed case in the Walkman, if it was really that person, He Xiangdong did not have the slightest confidence to win, that person's artistic level was too high, so high that he had a feeling of looking up at the mountains.

He Xiangdong looked away, looked at Chen Yigong again, and asked, "Say, what kind of charter is it?"

Chen Yi said fairly: "It's simple, there are a few old men downstairs who drink tea again, you can say a stand-up comedy in front of them, and let them comment on it." ”

He Xiangdong didn't say anything, Xue Guo couldn't help it at first, he said: "Let those people comment, how to evaluate, how do I know if they are your people?"

Chen Yigong looked at Xue Guo and smiled: "Young people still have to calm down." ”

He Xiangdong helped Xue Guo with a sentence: "Mr. Chen, I'm afraid he doesn't look very old." ”

Chen Yigong looked at He Xiangdong with a smile, thought for a while, and said: "In this way, anyway, you are going to leave this afternoon, and it will save you trouble, so let the old men in the teahouse downstairs be the audience for you, you take turns to talk about it, just the two of you evaluate each other, they are all people who talk about cross talk, and you can always tell the good from the bad." ”

"Mutual evaluation?" Xue Guo was stunned.

"Mutual evaluation?" He Xiangdong frowned slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

It has always been said that there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Why do you say that, because the martial arts competition is very simple, just fight a game, who is still standing and who wins, it is clear at a glance, it is very simple and clear.

But literati are different, how can literati divide the winners and losers, I say that your article has good intentions, and you say that his writing is good, this will not be able to fight. In the end, even if you barely get out of the ranking, it will definitely be debated.

Cross talk, this kind of music and art is also a literary industry, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and it is impossible for a joke to be liked by everyone, laymen laugh when they hear it, but insiders say that what you are talking about is not cross talk at all.

There is still no way to fight for a result, so most of the people here praise people, you praise me as a master, I praise you as an artist, otherwise why are there so many artists now, they are all blown out by peers.

There are very few actors who can really be loved by the audience and respected by their peers, so few that they can be counted on their fingers. Fang Wenqi's education of He Xiangdong is to try his best to be admired and loved by the audience and peers, if the two can only choose one of the two, it must be to give up the latter and take the former, and the audience's feeling is the most fundamental foothold of an actor.

He Xiangdong didn't expect Chen Yigong to propose such a competition, and Xue Guo didn't expect it, he looked at Chen Yigong in astonishment and said, "Mutual evaluation?

Chen Yigong smiled: "I believe that you are all artists with artistic virtues, and you will never be selfish in this regard, right?"

Xue Guo was stunned for a moment, no selfishness? How can he be selfless, the artist industry is the right and wrong circle Vanity Fair, who doesn't have a selfish heart. Besides, unless there is a huge difference in the strength of the two, how can they be distinguished by mutual evaluation alone? He turned his head and glanced at He Xiangdong, and he now felt that there was really something wrong with this.

Just the day before yesterday, he was still aggressive, and he had to drive He Xiangdong out of the cross talk world, but now he is looking like an understatement, picking it up and putting it down gently, this kind of weirdness makes Xue Guo feel very uncomfortable.

He Xiangdong didn't answer immediately, frowning and thinking. Chen Yigong and Fu Sheng didn't panic, they just drank tea slowly and ate snacks.

After a while, He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Okay, just do what Mr. Chen said." ”

Chen Yigong clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Brother He will come first." ”

He Xiangdong smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let's let Mr. Fu come first." ”

Chen Yigong raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

He Xiangdong said: "Of course. ”

Fu Sheng looked at He Xiangdong, nodded and said, "Okay, it's a good thing for young people to have self-confidence, so I'll come first." ”

With that, Fu Sheng got up and went to the first floor, and Chen Yigong stretched out his hand and also took He Xiangdong and Xue Guo to the first floor.

Fu Sheng said a few words to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper immediately asked Xiao Er to move the table prepared in advance to the front. The shopkeeper arched his hand and said to the tea guests, "Everyone, listen to me. ”

The tea customers at the bottom were all acquaintances, and someone said, "Lao Liu, you can tell me if you have anything." ”

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "You are all frequent visitors to our Liu Family Teahouse, in order to thank you for your continued support, my Lao Liu specially invited two cross talk actors to tell everyone two stand-up comedy today, which can be regarded as a cheer for everyone." ”

Someone else shouted: "Don't want money, we don't want money." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "This is to thank everyone, all the expenses are my Lao Liu is responsible, you just listen." ”

"Okay......" someone took the lead and shouted yes.

Those old men applauded one after another, anyway, they all came to the teahouse to pass the time, and now that they can listen to free cross talk, they are naturally even more happy.

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he withdrew to the side, and Fu Sheng came on the field, he was not wearing a coat, he was wearing an old-fashioned white coat, and cloth shoes were on his feet.

When you get on the stage, sit down in front of the table, and place the folding fan, waking wood, and handkerchief in front of you in turn. He smiled slightly at the audience in front of him, very indifferent, and had his own bearing.

He Xiangdong raised his eyebrows at that time, to see if a cross talk actor has the ability, you don't need to watch him speak, as long as he stands on the stage and looks at the state he presents, you will know.

It is obvious that Fu Sheng is a very capable artist, just looking at the temperament of others, he feels the pressure.

Fu Sheng didn't say cross talk when he came on stage, but first chatted with the audience about the idle days, cross talk actors came on stage to call friends with the audience, Fu Sheng knows this well, he also picked up money on the ground, and he is very good at this ability.

In just three or two sentences, Fu Sheng made friends with these old men, and everyone looked at him and was happy with him. He Xiangdong looked at the audience and then at Fu Sheng, knowing in his heart that this should be a job.

Sure enough, Fu Sheng's words were closed: "Yes, there are a lot of homicides like ours now, and there were many in the past." One of the most famous is a case in Shuntianfu, Beijing, during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. That's a public case involving nine heads. In other words, there are nine heads in the end of this story, and there are no fewer than one. The guy said what if it wasn't enough? It doesn't matter, just cut off my head as a cross talk talker and put it on ......."

Fu Sheng didn't say the final poem, nor did he wake up and suppress the words, but just got into the work in the idle chat with the audience, and talked about the nine-head case very naturally, and those elderly audiences were all attracted by him, this person is quite capable.

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo were also staring at Fu Sheng tightly, this is their opponent in the competition, although it is a mutual evaluation, but if there is a huge gap, then He Xiangdong has no face to say that he is not up or down, it will be fun if it is at that time.

After a while, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo's faces were a little ugly, He Xiangdong looked at the stage, his face was calm, he exhaled heavily, and said, "Famous." (To be continued.) )