Chapter Seventy-Two: Horns
Fang Wenqi has been talking about cross talk for most of his life, and he knows the state and psychology of the audience very well, and when he saw the audience's crazy energy last night, he knew that there would definitely be no fewer people coming tonight than last night, so he has been so calm.
It's just that even he didn't expect the audience to double, according to his guess, there should be a little more people than last night, and then it will slowly increase, but he didn't expect a big bang growth.
They also learned later, in fact, the effect of the cross talk special at the beginning was very good, and it basically made the eighty viewers addicted, just because there were a few people who came yesterday.
The people who came tonight have both the accumulation of the audience last time and the efforts of last night, but don't forget that they asked on the stage if they wanted to bring their families to watch, and those audience members agreed to be very bright, no, the whole family came to listen to a lot tonight.
These three people say that the art of cross talk is good, every performance is to do their best, and tonight's cross talk jokes have long been lived, they are all big and hard-working.
The first performance was still He Xiangdong's opening singing, as soon as he walked out of the opening door, the applause and applause of the audience drowned him out, and some shouted his name loudly. After only a few performances, many viewers knew his name.
Tonight's performance is still the main force of cross talk, there is only one singing, and the audience is here to listen to cross talk, which everyone in the background knows, and no one has any objections.
The night's performance was a great success, and the audience laughed heartily and enjoyed it very much. So on the evening of the second day, the first theater was sold out.
Lin Zhengjun was crazy with happiness, pulling Bai Fengshan and talking about how good his original vision was, Bai Fengshan was also very helpless, and he couldn't hold him yet, the key person had a good vision.
After a week like this, only one of the seven nights did not sell out of tickets because of heavy rain, and the other six nights were all sold out, and a week later they were sold out, and they had to sit in the aisle on a small bench.
There are many small theaters in Tianjin, but they have never been so popular. Fang Wenqi, He Xiangdong, and Yang San have completely become the big horns of Liancheng.
In this era, the entertainment industry is too underdeveloped, and people don't have many choices, and the music and art classes are still quite open, especially these three people who talk about cross talk are also quite good, although He Xiangdong is a child, but it can be described as a cross talk prodigy, no different from the illegitimate son of Master Zu.
Fang Wenqi and Yang San were both famous in Beijing and Tianjin before the liberation, how could the strength be so bad, during this time Yang San also quickly adapted to the performance, the style of Yang Sanlangjun in the past has completely returned, and now every day he will say a stand-up comedy, and the audience loves to listen to it.
Because of the fire of cross talk, Lin Zhengjun decided to put cross talk in the afternoon performance, and Fang Wenqi also agreed, but the afternoon show is still the home of singing, this is mainly because the two old men and one child, their physical strength can't keep up, and it is very good to be able to talk about cross talk at home at night.
The rest of the theater has no opinion, so in the afternoon, He Xiangdong and Yang San are usually in charge, He Xiangdong sings one, Yang San says a stand-up, and then the two of them say a lip-synching comedy, and it is over, and the rest of the time is the troupe singing a few plays.
Despite this, more than half of the people who come to the show every afternoon can often be over, and Lin Zhengjun even started to think about opening a sedan a day.
What is Jiao'er, dozens of people in the background point to you for dinner, this is called Jiao'er, there are three people who say cross talk, just hang the names of two people and go out, you can sell most of the tickets, this is called Jiao'er, especially He Xiangdong, this kid is very pleasing to the audience, they all love it, and he can sell half of the tickets by hanging his name alone.
As Lin Zhengjun said at the beginning, he went to great lengths to invite Fang Wenqi over to revitalize the theater, to make the brothers' lives better, and everything was going in the direction that Lin Zhengjun had envisioned.
Now the theater in Tianjin City is not more popular than their Liancheng, and the brothers' lives are much better, even the drama troupe has seven or eight yuan a day, which is a lot, in that era, the iron rice bowl was a little better, only a hundred yuan a month, they already earned more than the iron rice bowl, not to mention that not long ago they only had a few cents a day, and this time to go home to the waist board is much straighter.
Because of the special contribution of the three people who said cross talk to the theater, they also really got the treatment of Jiao'er, even He Xiangdong, a nine-year-old child, and the rest of the theater shouted Xiao He Boss when they saw him, which made this little broken child happy.
Fang Wenqi is also very happy, firstly, it once again proves the powerful charm of traditional cross talk, and secondly, it is really much more profitable to say cross talk in the theater than to leave the ground.
Everything was going in a good direction, and one afternoon a month later, the weather was fine, and the early winter sun was still a little warm.
He Xiangdong and Yang San talked about each other on stage, He Xiangdong teased, and Yang San gave him a measure of work.
He Xiangdong said: "If you want to say that my iron buddy is a big fat man, ho, it's not too fat." ”
Yang San also took a stubble: "How fat is it?"
He Xiangdong pointed to the door and said, "Do you see that door?"
Yang San is also happy: "You can't get in, right, I know what you have to say." ”
He Xiangdong said: "I can't get in, but it's not my body, it's my toes." ”
"That's fat. Yang San was stunned.
He Xiangdong gestured: "That's right, it's mainly fat, it's too fat, you can throw out two catties of oil with two shakes." ”
"Ho, that's a big deal. ”
He Xiangdong continued: "A scientist saw Shi Da Fat Man and made a conclusion. ”
Yang San said curiously: "What kind of judgment?"
He Xiangdong said: "Isn't our country a little short of oil, and now the oil problem on TV is a major international problem in the future." ”
Yang San nodded and said, "There is such a thing." ”
He Xiangdong said solemnly: "The scientist said, throw the big fat man into the pot and boil it......"
"How is it?" Yang San hurriedly followed.
He Xiangdong patted his chest: "It can make me worry-free for a hundred years." ”
"Huh...... Then hurry up. ”
He Xiangdong shook his head and sighed: "There is not enough coal." ”
"Ah......h
The audience couldn't stop laughing and applauding when they heard this, this small theater is not only popular with these three people who talk about cross talk, but also a very popular character is Shi Da Fatty, He Xiangdong made fun of him.
Today's little segment also worked very well, but there was one person who was not happy.
The man stood up from the corner of the audience and shouted with a red face, "You are talking nonsense, I am not like this." ”
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look.
He Xiangdong also looked at the man, his eyes widened wider and wider, and he shouted in surprise: "Big stone ......"
couldn't care so much, He Xiangdong rushed off the stage directly, and hugged his good brother who hadn't seen him for a long time, but the little fat man Shi Lei still had a sinking face and looked very unhappy.
Letting go of the little fat man, He Xiangdong introduced to the audience: "This is my good brother, Shi Da Fatty." ”
The audience laughed, how cute this little fat man is, how fat can he be to the point of alarming the Party Central Committee.
The little fat man Shi Lei pouted and said, "How can I be like that." ”
He Xiangdong also hurriedly explained: "Big stone, the cross talk is all fake, I'm talking nonsense, don't be angry." ”
But the little fat man said very seriously: "I can boil it with coal." ”
He Xiangdong was stunned.