He Xiangdong didn't speak yet, just stood on the stage, put his hands together and smiled at the audience, Wang Miwei knew that this person's counterpart was not much worse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Miwei is a generation of grandmasters, he has seen more cross talk artists, he doesn't need to listen to you, just look at your appearance on stage, he will know how much you are worth.

At this time, Wang Miwei was also a little puzzled, he didn't expect He Xiangdong's typhoon to be so good, no good master can't teach such an apprentice, could it be that he has other teachers who have not apprenticed?

Wang Miwei was still sitting below confused, but He Xiangdong on the stage began to talk about cross talk, talking about the classic traditional cross talk "Eight Major Changes", paying attention to Liu Huoer's jokes.

He Xiangdong has also made a lot of changes to this paragraph, it is no longer the most primitive life of the artists, he also added some career change experience of some artists during the Republic of China period and after liberation, and of course, there is inevitably singing.

There are twelve homework courses in cross talk, and He Xiangdong's best thing is undoubtedly Liu Huo'er, his treasure voice can be said to be the top in today's opera industry and even the opera industry, and it is difficult to find someone who can compare with it.

The reason why He Xiangdong wants to talk about the Eight Major Career Changes, in fact, he also has the intention of not showing timidity in front of the grandmaster, and wants to show his best side to the other party.

Looking at this, Wang Miwei was really shocked, he was shocked by He Xiangdong's superb voice skills, this treasure voice is simply amazing, and He Xiangdong knows more, in addition to singing well, the eight major changes are not only good singing, but also miscellaneous singing.

Traditional opera is not like pop songs, pop songs are played tonight, and everyone can sing them the next day, and even if it is the simplest opera, you don't want to sing it without learning it for three or five years.

He Xiangdong sang not one or two kinds, he was ruthless tonight, and sang more than a dozen kinds of songs, involving drums, operas, seasonal tunes, allegro and so on.

And every kind of He Xiangdong played extremely perfectly, singing these things well is not enough to rely on a good voice alone, you still need to practice every day, so many things can't be done at all for decades.

But this kid can sing so perfectly, how old is this kid.

Wang Miwei looked at He Xiangdong's eyes and became more and more amazed, talents are rare, not only is he a genius in stand-up, but he also has such a high attainment in his counterpart.

Yes, he used attainment, not talent, and now He Xiangdong can already take on the word attainment.

In fact, Wang Miwei's most amazing thing about He Xiangdong is not his singing skills, but the size and rhythm of his speech, the four lessons of cross talk, saying that learning to tease and sing, saying that it is the first, this is the most difficult to be seen, who can't say it, it doesn't want to learn anything else, singing, people can see your kung fu at a glance.

"Saying" is very subtle, but saying is the most laborious in cross talk, and it is also the foundation of a cross talk actor's performance, cross talk is a language art, it depends on speaking, even if it is a program like the Eight Major Career Changes, it is still based on speaking. He Xiangdong not only sings perfectly, but also speaks very deeply.

This made Wang Miwei impressed, according to common sense, if the master is not good, then the apprentice is not very promising, it is too important to meet a famous teacher in this line, no one understands you, even if you are the reincarnation of the grandfather, you will not be able to become the climate.

He had asked He Xiangdong to report the inheritance of his three generations to the previous generation, but none of them had heard of it, in other words, he had never even appeared in a corner, and he didn't even have a small name.

But with such a inheritance, there is actually a genius like He Xiangdong. Stand-up comedy can be said to be Zhang Kuoru's credit, but what about stand-up comedy, he said it so hot, who taught it?

"Fang Wenqi?" Wang Miwei repeated his name, her messy eyebrows furrowed, and after thinking about it carefully, she still didn't remember that there was such a person.

In fact, Fang Wenqi's reputation in the cross talk industry is not very big, whether it is in the old society or after liberation, his reputation in the industry is not good, and he and his master are halfway to worship under the door of a senior who has changed his career to business, and he has no close relationship with other peers.

Wang Miwei is not familiar with them, and she has never heard of Fang Wenqi, which is too normal.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Miwei smiled and shook her head in confusion, it may be that she has unique skills but is not popular due to various practical reasons, or it may be because He Xiangdong has learned from other artists.

Wang Miwei couldn't figure out the reason, but the other party Wenqi became more and more interested.

After the evening performance ended, Gu Baimo and Li Quanjiang went home directly, He Xiangdong didn't introduce Wang Miwei to them, and he couldn't introduce him, he didn't know what the origin of this person was.

Fan Wenquan and Zhang Wenhai said goodbye to Wang Miwei and went home, before leaving, Zhang Wenhai touched Wang Miwei again, but he was fooled and lame again, and he reacted when he was almost home, and almost fainted.

He Xiangdong and Mr. Wang Miwei were walking on the road, the two of them were going to take the bus back, and they could go to Zhang Kuoru's house by bus and subway, and the subway was faster, but they still needed to transfer to a bus.

Beijing at nine o'clock has faded away from the noise of the day, the cold wind of late autumn blows on the body to give people a special sense of quiet, slightly cold but very comfortable, Chen Jun has been sent back early by He Xiangdong, he has something to say to the old man, he doesn't want others to hear.

The two of them walked along, and Wang Miwei opened her mouth first: "Who did you learn your cross talk?"

He Xiangdong was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wang Miwei to ask like this, of course cross talk was learned from his master, otherwise who else could it be? Although he was puzzled, he still answered: "I learned it from my master Fang Wenqi." ”

"Fang Wenqi. Wang Miwei read it again, and there was a different look in his eyes that saw through the vicissitudes of life, and he said: "If you have the opportunity to tell me the story of your master, I think this must be a strange person." ”

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "You can do it at any time." But can I know where you came from?"

Wang Miwei raised her head, looked at the cold half-moon in the sky, and said, "Do you want to know?"

He Xiangdong nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, you are definitely the first person to talk about it at that time, and you are definitely a generation of grandmasters, but there is no such person as you in the cross talk world, which is simply an incredible thing, so I am very curious." ”

Hearing this, Wang Miwei just smiled indifferently: "I will tell you everything you want to know, but I want to know if you are willing to inherit my mantle?"

(To be continued.) )