The old artists in the small open space closest to the stage were also shocked, originally when He Xiangdong first came out, these people still had a little contempt, and they couldn't figure out how to let a young man live, but He Xiangdong's voice came out, which shocked them, and he really had the ability. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even the young master Ma Ye's eyes were shining, looking at He Xiangdong, who was not good-looking, and secretly praised him, mainly because He Xiangdong had a good voice, high and bright, and very tasteful, and he sang the characteristics of the Liu Pai drum at once.

Mr. Liu Baoquan's voice is particularly high and powerful, and he also works very the stage.

The audience of "Good ......" also broke out into warm applause, applauding loudly, and the audience was amazed.

Director Zhao Erran was also shocked by He Xiangdong's performance, and immediately shouted to the camera in the headphones: "Zhang Wenyuan, have you filmed, have you filmed? Don't tell me that you didn't turn on the camera just now." ”

A reply came from the headset: "Don't worry, director, it's all filmed." ”

Zhao Erran was a lot relieved, and said: "Don't be stingy with tape, spread it for me, and take pictures of every voice and expression of this person." ”

"Got it. ”

He Xiangdong also showed a smile, he was also very satisfied with today's performance, and continued to sing: "What I did was to spread my name Liu Baoquan." Boom...... Whoa!"

Zhang Wenhai hurriedly asked, "Yo, what's wrong, this is." ”

He Xiangdong said: "The casserole containing porridge was broken. ”

Zhang Wenhai said: "Hey, isn't this unlucky." ”

He Xiangdong shook his head and sighed: "No way, this is a layman, you are not in this business." It was difficult for artists to perform during that period, and there were still artists who changed careers, like the one who sang the Ten Lotus Flowers, and there was a person named Grab Bun Zhao. ”

Zhang Wenhai: "Yo, this is a good corner, we used to perform cross talk conferences, and we must sing ten times at the beginning." ”

"That's not it, you must sing the four joys at the beginning, Fulu Shouxi, there was this tune at that time. He Xiangdong picked up a folding fan from the table and sang on the table: "Beans start beans and choke beans." ”

Zhang Wenhai said: "Then you first learn from us the four joys of the ten non-idle lotus flowers." ”

"Well, I'll learn a little bit. He Xiangdong put the folding fan horizontally on his hand, pointed with his right hand, and sang: "The word Fu is happy to rush, and the blessing is good and celebrates Ruiping." Blessing is like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and I hate that Fu Laichi wears a big red ......"

The old artists nodded when they heard this, they had already been shocked before, but this time they were not too surprised, but they were still amazed by He Xiangdong's singing skills, this child's singing skills are a little unreasonable.

Zhang Yongye is also a character who is very good at learning to sing, he squinted his eyes, carefully tasted He Xiangdong's singing skills, and finally came to a conclusion that this young man's singing skills are afraid that it is difficult to find opponents in the art world, how old is this, this person.

Han Wende, Lao Wang, Liu Tengzhi and others looked more and more wonderful one by one, this young man is so fierce.

Before these old artists could finish sighing, there was a change in the audience.

In that group of young cross talk actors, I don't know who shouted hello, and then the others began to beat He Xiangdong with their palms, and the audience didn't know what to do, and when they saw someone beating the beat, they also beat with He Xiangdong's melody, and they watched it with relish.

Zhang Wenhai, who was still leaning over and looking at He Xiangdong, suddenly turned to look at his peers in the audience, and his face instantly became gloomy.

The old artist in front of the stage also looked back in amazement.

Young Ma Ye's face sank like water, and he couldn't help but be angry at that time and wanted to stand up. His partner, Mr. Huang, grabbed him and shook his head at him, signaling not to be impulsive. The young master held back his anger at this time, but his face was still very ugly.

The old artist at the entrance door of the backstage suddenly exploded, and Han Wende had a dry temper, so he scolded at the time: "It's not a thing." ”

Lao Wang was also scolding: "Forget if the audience doesn't understand, this peer is still messing around, what kind of thing is this?"

Liu Tengzhi was also scolding: "What kind of humanity is this." ”

The people who spoke out were all on good terms with He Xiangdong.

Zhang Yongye frowned, glanced at the group of people dissatisfied, and then looked at He Xiangdong, who was singing the Four Joys, and said to everyone in a deep voice: "Okay, stop arguing, listen carefully." ”

Only then did a few people stop, and then they turned their eyes to He Xiangdong, and they all secretly sweated for this young man.

The rhythm in modern songs is called the beat, and the traditional music is called the banyan, what is the banyan, that is, a board held by the actor, the board is closed and the eye is opened, this is the rhythm, the audience beats the beat is the board eye, closing is the board, and opening is the eye.

When singing, some of them are a board and a glance, a word falls on the board, and a word falls on the eye, which is called a one-eye board. There is also a word that falls on the board and two words that fall on the eye, which is called a board with three eyes, also called a three-eye board, which is different.

And some songs are the first word to fall on the board, some are the first word to fall on the eye, there are many variations in a song, so the actor generally sings the song by himself holding the board, because only he can match the best board.

Like the audience beating the actors, this is playing the board for the actors, there is a lot of knowledge in this, and it is absolutely impossible for the audience to shoot the right board, not to mention the audience, even your peers can't match you with the board, and the actors themselves are the best.

As soon as the audience applauded and beat the beat, it was a great interference to the actors on stage, and if the level was slightly worse, there would be problems, and the key to dismantling this kind of stage was actually peers, how could this not make those old artists angry.

He Xiangdong naturally also noticed the changes in the audience, but he still sang and did not stop, to be honest, the beat of the audience had a great impact on him, and it should be said that it would have a great impact on any actor.

If he has a pair of boards in his hand, it is natural that he can easily eliminate interference, or he is now pressing with his fingers, which is called pressing the virtual board, and he can also find the right beat, but this will seem very unprofessional, and he will inevitably show jokes in front of his peers.

He Xiangdong looked at the audience and smiled slightly, despite the influence, he has been learning to sing since he was seven years old, how can he be afraid of this scene, his mouth does not stop, and he is still singing: "Shou Xing Bingshou has no borders, and Shou Tao Shou noodles are placed in the center." Shou is ten thousand feet higher than Nanshan, and Grandpa Peng lives high and is always safe and healthy......"

He did not press the virtual board, nor was he affected by the audience's beat, he was still accurate and full of charm, which shows his profound basic skills.

At this moment, two words came to the minds of all the old artists, the heart board, there is no board in his hand, there is a board in his heart, he is playing the board in his heart, and he only obeys the one in his heart.

What a horn.

After Fa Sixi finished singing, the audience gave extremely enthusiastic applause, and when the gang saw that they couldn't interfere with He Xiangdong, they could only applaud reluctantly.

Later, He Xiangdong learned to sing the singing skills of Bai Pai Danjiao in Pingju, Peking Opera with a flower face, Lao Dan, Lao Sheng, Tsing Yi, not only learn to sing, but also learn to learn, he wandered the rivers and lakes in those years, when there was no food, he sang with the opera troupe.

The more those old artists look at it, the more they admire it, and they can talk about cross talk to this point at this age, there is really no one left, especially that singing skill, which is simply amazing.

Zhang Yongye also nodded secretly, showing a look of satisfaction and appreciation, and suddenly asked, "What does this kid say is his master's name?"

Han Wende thought for a moment and said, "It's called Fang Wenqi." ”

"Fang Wenqi. Zhang Yongye pondered again, his eyes lit up, and finally opened the dusty memory, and suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered, it's that person." ”

Han Wende asked, "Zhang Yongye, do you know his master?"

Zhang Yongye frowned, nodded and said in a deep voice: "I saw it many years ago." ”

Han Wende asked again: "What kind of person is his master, he must also be a big horn, otherwise how can he teach such a disciple?"

Zhang Yongye was fascinated by his eyes, and a complicated look of memory was revealed in the slight slit, and he sighed softly: "That...... is a ...... Very persistent people. (To be continued.) )