Two nights later, more than 300 people came in to the small theater, which could only seat 100 people, and there were still many people waiting at the door, so the theater really couldn't squeeze in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The reason for such popularity is also very simple, a sign was hung at the door of the theater, which said that tonight was the last performance of Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong's master and apprentice, and they would bid farewell to the Tianjin opera industry.

So as long as you don't get the news tonight, as long as you don't have to leave, you have crowded here, which has caused the overcrowding here.

Even Fang Wenqi was a little surprised to see this scene, as if he had returned to the era when cross talk was at its peak overnight, and it was difficult to find a ticket for thousands of empty alleys. Like nowadays, can those professional groups who go around to send tickets to performances do such a scene? I buy it all with money, and there are a lot of people at the door who can't buy tickets with money.

There is a traditional joke in the cross talk, selling hanging tickets, which is a matter of hard to find a ticket, the standing ticket is sold out, the standing ticket is sold out, the squatting ticket is sold out, the squatting ticket is sold out, and the ticket hanging on the electric fan is sold out, this is just a funny exaggerated joke, but Fang Wenqi saw a bit of the style described in the paragraph in tonight's performance.

He is very pleased, at least it proves that traditional cross talk is not dead, it is still very popular among the people, and it is still very accepted by the people, which is very important, because it proves that his stubbornness in the past few decades is completely correct, and it is not him who is wrong.

Entering the backstage, everyone is busy, there is no Peking Opera class tonight, mainly the performances of Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong, and Yang San is just helping the scene.

Fang Wenqi saw He Xiangdong sitting sullenly in the corner alone, he came back from Zhang Kuoru's house today, he was like that, walked to the child's side, Fang Wenqi was not too dirty, sat down directly on the ground, and asked, "Dongzi, what did Mr. Zhang say?"

He Xiangdong shook his head and said sullenly: "He said he knew." ”

Fang Wenqi also sighed silently, this matter is indeed a bit unpleasant Mr. Zhang, he has not taught many things in a few months, and he is going to take people away, which is somewhat inappropriate.

However, Fang Wenqi did not leave He Xiangdong to Zhang Kuoru to take care of, in his eyes, He Xiangdong was no different from his own son, recognizing someone else as a godfather, learning more skills, and having one more backer is no problem, but even giving his son guardianship to others, that is absolutely not good, so he can only be sorry for Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Kuoru also knew this, so he was depressed and had nothing to say.

Yang San also came over and said, "There are a lot of people here tonight, can we hold it up?"

Fang Wenqi smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, the audience praises us so much, even if we are tired and die on stage, it is worth it, if I really say that I die on stage, maybe how many people envy me." ”

"That's a good point. A hearty voice came from the door: "How can this kind of beautiful thing make you Fang Wenqi alone be beautiful, haha......"

All eyes in the room were on the door.

I saw that the three people who came in were all old men with extraordinary bearing, although they were a little old, but they were very energetic, and they didn't look old at all.

"Yo, why is Wenqi sitting on the ground?"

"Isn't it going to be a song of Noble Treasures? ”

"I have to sing on my knees, it's not professional. ”

When the three of them entered the door, they made fun of Fang Wenqi.

Fang Wenqi was not angry at all, his stunned turned into surprise, he stood up suddenly, and said in surprise: "Third master, Baofeng, Baohua, why are you here?"

Chang Sanye said: "I can't persuade you to live or die, what can I do, it just so happens that my two younger brothers are in Tianjin, so I called them here to see your performance at night." As a result, look at it, heh, the three of you still want to do a cross talk special?"

Fang Wenqi smiled awkwardly and said, "You are smiling." ”

Chang Sanye scolded with a smile: "You are polite to me, to tell you the truth, the three of us Chang family members have come to cheer you on, just say welcome or not." ”

Fang Wenqi immediately said in surprise: "Of course you're welcome, the last time we talked about cross talk together was before liberation, right? ”

Chang Sanye also sighed: "Yes, we were all ignorant children at that time, and now we are all bad old men." ”

Fang Wenqi smiled with emotion, and then asked, "How many of you come here to talk about cross talk, where are you in the group...... There won't be any problems, right?"

Chang Sanye waved his hand and said, "Do you care about them, do you have the ability to give me a punishment, I'm about to retire, what am I afraid of." Anyway, I've got to get too addicted today.,Now this can't be said that can't be said is about to suffocate me to death.,Let's have a traditional cross talk addiction tonight.,You must sing ten times at the beginning.,I used to sing this in the cross talk conference performances.,Now no one sings.,You have to sing tonight.。 ”

Fang Wenqi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Third master, I thought you came to cheer me on, dare you to come here by yourself to have a good time." ”

"My third brother is like this, if you don't let him get too busy, he won't leave today. The fourth elder of the Chang family, Baohua, said the same.

Fang Wenqi agreed and was also very cheerful: "Cheng, since several of our old brothers are here, let's have a traditional cross talk in the evening, and let's cooperate again." ”

Everyone laughed heartily.

Chang Sanye beckoned to He Xiangdong, He Xiangdong hurriedly trotted over and shouted, "Hello Grandpa Chang." ”

Chang Sanye touched He Xiangdong's little head and introduced to the two younger brothers beside him: "This child is He Xiangdong I told you about, although this child is only nine years old, but the cross talk is already very good, especially his singing skills, he is simply amazing, much better than me, I don't think he can be worse than our eldest brother when he was a child." ”

Baofeng and Baohua were also bright-eyed, and looked at He Xiangdong with surprise, they had already heard the third brother mention this child, and what he said was miraculous, and he finally saw someone today.

He Xiangdong was also quite smart, bowed to the two, and shouted, "Hello to the two grandfathers." ”

"Good, good. The two Mr. Chang were also busy agreeing, holding He Xiangdong's little hand and began to ask, and they had to let He Xiangdong sing a paragraph to them, which made He Xiangdong a little overwhelmed.

In the end, Chang Sanye spoke, and a few people stopped and began to discuss the things that would be performed, as well as simple pairs of jobs, and the order of appearance.

Soon, it's time to play.

Everyone also changed into traditional Chinese coats and waited at the opening door, and the musicians of the Peking Opera troupe were also ready with instruments such as gongs, drums, and three strings.

The gongs and drums sounded, and the cross talk actors appeared, because considering the seniority and the starring role, this time there will be no order of appearance, and there will be only six actors, all of whom will go out together.

Fang Wenqi stood in the teasing position, and He Xiangdong stood in the praise position, because tonight was the farewell performance of the two of them, so they were naturally the undisputed starring roles.

As soon as these two people appeared, the scene suddenly turned the sky upside down, and the applause was loud, and the eyes were densely packed with agitated palms, as well as red-faced and thick-necked heads still applauded there, and the scene was extremely spectacular.