Lin Zhengjun was not happy at the time: "Lao Bai, what are you doing here, what Mr. Fang says is also a corner, how can you let others play the opening." ”

Bai Fengshan smiled: "It's not up to me to have the final say, I have to recognize that people are willing to give money and support." ”

Lin Zhengjun said slightly angrily: "Anyway, Mr. Fang can't say the opening, no matter how people say it, they will all retire from the Beijing professional quyi troupe." ”

As soon as he heard this, Bai Fengshan laughed even more self-deprecatingly: "Lao Lin, what you said is wrong, who of us here has not retired from the professional group?"

Lin Zhengjun said: "You ...... But Mr. Fang was ......"

"Alright. Fang Wenqi interrupted Lin Zhengjun's words to defend him, he looked at Bai Fengshan, smiled and said: "Bai Fengshan, Boss Bai, I know the rules of the rivers and lakes, and our master and apprentice will start from the beginning." ”

"Mr. Fang. Lin Zhengjun immediately looked at him worriedly.

Fang Wenqi just smiled to show that it was okay.

Bai Fengshan had just turned his head for the first time and looked at Fang Wenqi seriously.

Fang Wenqi also looked back, with a faint smile on his old face, and asked, "Then when can we two perform?"

Bai Fengshan took a deep look at the old man in front of him a few times, and said, "It's okay tonight, it starts at six o'clock." ”

Fang Wenqi arched his hand: "Since this is the case, the two of us will go to prepare first and say goodbye." ”

Bai Fengshan stretched out his hand to send the guest off: "Please." ”

Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong left, before He Xiangdong left, he also looked deeply at the man with a flowery face several times, and then looked at Lin Zhengjun several times, seeing that the master had no opinion, he himself followed.

After the two left, Lin Zhengjun blamed: "Lao Bai, what are you doing here?"

Bai Fengshan asked rhetorically: "What are you still asking me for, you don't know what the situation is in our club, our brothers can't live happily, what do you let me do?"

Lin Zhengjun argued: "Mr. Fang is a capable person, a good corner, a big horn, he can revitalize our club and make the brothers live a better life." ”

Bai Fengshan said: "It's not up to you to say whether it's a good horn, and it's not for me to have the final say, it depends on whether the audience is willing to hold him, whether he is willing to hold is the horn, and if he doesn't hold him, he's nothing." ”

"You ......" Lin Zhengjun was so angry that he had nothing to say, he couldn't be clearer about Fang Wenqi's ability, he and Fan Wenquan have been friends for many years, and he has heard Fan Wenquan mention him as a senior brother countless times, and every incident is enough to prove that this is a person with great ability.

Later, after learning the news that Fang Wenqi had abandoned his land in Tianjin, Fan Wenquan wanted his senior brother to settle down, so he came to Lin Zhengjun, and the two hit it off. Lin Zhengjun is also lacking a big horn to revitalize their field, and the two have also spent a lot of time, betting on the game, contacting the venue, and looking for the audience.

So many viewers who came that night were all Lin Zhengjun going door to door and saying it door to door, just to leave a good impression on Fang Wenqi that this is a good hole, otherwise he could attract so many people just by hanging a sign for a cross talk show.

It didn't take so much effort, and it was hard to leave people behind, but before he came to power, he let Bai Fengshan go to the opening, how could he not be angry, he was really afraid that Fang Wenqi would leave as soon as he was angry, he didn't hear Fan Wenquan say that his senior brother was stubborn.

Bai Fengshan sighed and said, "Lao Lin, it's really not that I don't give you face." Don't you know what's going on in our theater, there are a few people here tonight, fifteen, there are more actors backstage than the audience, after deducting the various expenses of the venue's tea, our brothers can only share a few cents each. ”

"What do you want me to do, put Fang Wenqi and their apprentices in the midfield, put them in the finale, put them in the finale? The more money they divide in the back row, the more money they share, do I dare to do this when I don't see that they are really worth that silver? If they are not worth that money, so many of our brothers in the background will have to go hungry. ”

The dozen or so Peking Opera actors who were putting on makeup in the background also turned their faces to look at Lin Zhengjun, there were big flower faces everywhere, Lin Zhengjun was upset for a while, he said: "I just know the situation of our theater, I just worked hard to let people stay, I believe that people can bring our theater to fire, didn't you see how lively the last cross talk special was?"

"Huh. Bai Fengshan chuckled lightly and said: "Lao Lin, don't think that I don't know that these audiences are all said by you who went door to door with a shy face, there were two people who came out of the professional quyi troupe last time, and I don't know who is good, at least I have heard of Fan Wenquan's name, but I never knew that there was a Fang Wenqi." ”

"Also, having a large audience at one time doesn't mean anything. You also brought in a lot of audiences at the beginning, and the whole theater was full, but our level was poor and we couldn't keep the audience, and now there are only a few people who come to listen to the play. It's hard to say whether they can keep the audience or not, who can guarantee that there will be a grand occasion that night?"

Lin Zhengjun was also silent, and sighed deeply, in the absence of conclusive proof, his guarantees were empty and powerless.

Bai Fengshan finally put on his mustache, and he sighed: "Lao Lin, I don't have any selfish intentions, as long as their master and apprentice can bring prosperity to the field, so that our brothers can have a better life, why not let me give him Fang Wenqi to do it?"

Lin Zhengjun finally nodded, and then rubbed his face a few times with his hand, his eyes were tired.

Backstage, Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong are also changing clothes, these two say that cross talk is also simple, just put on two coats, and there are only a few props, table, red cloth, folding fan, handkerchief, and waking wood.

He Xiangdong asked as he got dressed, "Master, aren't you angry when they brought you to the opening?"

Fang Wenqi was spreading a red cloth on the table, and said without raising his head: "What's there to be angry about, as the head of the team, he is qualified to do this, and if he doesn't understand the detailed skills of others, it is best to start the class from the beginning, otherwise he will not be responsible for the other actors in the field." ”

He Xiangdong held back a wicked laugh, deliberately lengthened his voice and said, "Oh, it turns out that they don't know your skills, Master, didn't you say that you were very well-known in the area of Beijing and Tianjin back then." ”

Fang Wenqi let out a chuckle from his nose, patted his apprentice's little head with his hand, and said: "When I became famous in Beijing and Tianjin, it was before the liberation, at that time, Bai Fengshan was not born yet, and I also talked about cross talk in Tianjin, which was in the Shengyuan Tea House in Bird City. Later, I also recorded a lot of cross talk broadcast on the radio of the Quyi Troupe when New China entered the Quyi Troupe, but unfortunately, when Boss Bai was born, I had already left the troupe. Later, I ran around and left the ground, and it was normal for people not to know what I was capable of. ”

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