Chapter 778: Going to Die, Why Did He Come
Demolishing the West Chamber is a track in the bamboo board book, and the art of the bamboo board book is about to be lost, and the tracks in it are even more withered.
So this repertoire was also rearranged by He Xiangdong and them, which can be regarded as saving the repertoire that was on the verge of being lost.
It's reorganized, and then it's put back on the stage to perform.
Jingdong drum also has a repertoire of dismantling the west chamber, and this repertoire is completely inherited.
When sorting out the bamboo board book and dismantling the west chamber, He Xiangdong also absorbed a lot of elements from the demolition of the west chamber of Jingdong drum and integrated it into it.
He Xiangdong has sung many times on the stage of Xiangwen Society, and the response is very good, and now these children in Xiangwen Society sometimes sing.
He Xiangdong taught them a lot of things, and he taught more than just cross talk. He also taught other operas, and they all required children to learn.
There is a requirement for apprentices in the cross talk industry to learn art: "You are allowed not to say it, but you are not allowed not to speak".
Gao Ganglong's evening performance was arranged at Tianqiao Xiangwen Society, and He Xiangdong also said cross talk over there tonight, just so he could keep an eye on this apprentice.
Gao Ganglong went to the Sifang Teahouse in the morning, helped to clean up the theater, and went backstage to sort out the actors' picks (professional outfits such as coats).
It's actually part of his daily routine, but because he has a show today, he doesn't need to do it today, but he still does it.
Gao Ganglong's performance was in the evening, but he came over to help from the morning and worked until the evening.
When He Xiangdong arrived at Xiangwen Society, he found that Gao Ganglong was busy working in the background, He Xiangdong glanced at him, didn't say anything, and sat in the position where he usually put on makeup.
When Gao Ganglong saw that the master was coming, he went to wash a little fruit and brought it to He Xiangdong, he knew that He Xiangdong was used to eating a little fruit before he went on the field.
He Xiangdong asked Gao Ganglong to put the fruit plate on the table, and he said to Gao Ganglong: "Xiao Gao, don't be busy yet, you are an actor today, you can not do these chores." Hurry up and get ready, I'm going to go on stage in a while. ”
"Yes, Master. Gao Ganglong answered and walked away.
He Xiangdong silently looked at Gao Ganglong's back for a while, then turned around and took out a pear from the fruit bowl and nibbled on it.
The last time Gao Ganglong came on stage, this kid almost didn't die of nervousness, he kept chattering in the background, walking back and forth with an allegro, as if he was going crazy.
Now that he is on the field again, he is already much more indifferent, He Xiangdong can see that this kid is really confident in his heart.
There is art in your hands, and you don't panic in your heart.
This sentence is not for fun.
The evening performances of the small theater started at 7 o'clock, and at half past 6, the actors had already changed into coats and costumes.
The fat man is still thin in black, He Xiangdong thought silently in his heart, and touched the black coat on his body with his hand.
Chen Jun is resting today, but he also came to Tianqiao Xiangwen Society, he came to see Gao Ganglong perform, in fact, he came to see the first performance of these brothers and sisters in Xiang Wenshe.
Chen Jun also found Gao Ganglong and told him: "Xiao Gao, are you nervous?"
Gao Ganglong shook his head and said, "Don't be nervous." ”
Chen Jun looked at him and said, "It's good not to be nervous, in fact, it's okay to be nervous, it's normal to be nervous." But don't be scared of the scene, go up and be steady, don't be afraid of making mistakes, the more afraid of making mistakes, the easier it is to make mistakes. We are not afraid of mistakes, just come back, and the mentality must be flattened. ”
Gao Ganglong nodded vigorously: "I remember, senior brother." ”
Chen Jun smiled and asked, "Who will be your board master today?"
Gao Ganglong replied, "It's Mr. Guo." ”
Chen Junle: "Then don't worry, Mr. Guo will give you a board, you put your heart in the pelvis, it's no problem to designate." ”
Gao Ganglong also answered: "In the pelvis, am I in a crash?"
Chen Jun laughed twice.
He Xiangdong was also smiling and watching, in fact, Chen Jun was quite responsible, he was a senior brother, although he was not very old, but he took care of the other juniors.
Although he told He Xiangdong several times not to keep Gao Ganglong and let him go, it was also because Chen Jun felt that Gao Ganglong had no talent for cross talk, and reluctantly staying would delay his future, and it was really good for him to let him leave.
It's just that He Xiangdong didn't let Gao Ganglong go, and let Gao Ganglong continue to try on stage, so Chen Jun came again to see Gao Ganglong's performance on stage, and gave him some encouragement.
The time passed quickly, and the audience had already entered.
Gao Ganglong's bamboo board book was the first show, and Guo Qinglai played the bamboo board for him. The bamboo board book is also a kind of storytelling, but it is to be accompanied by a musical instrument, and the instrument is a bamboo board, which is also a seven-piece board.
In the beginning, the art of bamboo board book was performed by the artist alone, one sang and one person played the board, and later this art slowly developed and matured, and the artist had to have other movements in addition to singing on the mouth, so it was inconvenient to play the board again.
Therefore, the bamboo board book slowly evolved into a two-person performance, one actor standing in front of him singing the repertoire, and the other actor was the board master, playing the board behind him.
Guo Qing walked to Gao Ganglong's side with the board and said to Gao Ganglong: "What's the matter, man, it's time for us to play." ”
Gao Ganglong exhaled a breath and said one word: "Okay." ”
Guo Qingdao: "Then let's go, let's go to the door and wait." ”
Gao Ganglong turned his head and said to He Xiangdong: "Master, I'm leaving." ”
"Go ahead. He Xiangdong bowed his head to him.
Gao Ganglong glanced at Chen Jun again, and then followed Guo Qing away.
After the two left, Chen Jun asked He Xiangdong: "Master, do you think Xiao Gao will do it this time?"
He Xiangdong asked Chen Jun rhetorically: "Then what do you think?"
Chen Jun pursed his lips and said, "Although his state is stronger than last time, it's not really good, I think it's quite mysterious." If no one makes trouble, he may be able to do it, but if he meets the audience who likes to make noise, I'm afraid Xiao Gao may still not be able to cope with it. So it's up to luck, and hopefully he doesn't run into that kind of difficult audience. ”
He Xiangdong was silent for a while, and said to Chen Jun: "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”
Chen Jun nodded, and followed He Xiangdong's ass to take a look. When the two walked to the door, Gao Ganglong and Guo Qing happened to go on the field.
The audience didn't know Gao Ganglong, but Guo Qing was their old acquaintance, and as soon as they saw Guo Qing, the audience began to cheer.
Chen Jun watched from the side of the door, he was not looking at Gao Ganglong, but at the audience under the stands, and at a glance, he found a familiar guy sitting in the first row.
Chen Jun chuckled in his heart at that time: "If you want to die, why is he here?"