Chapter 612: Signboard

"On stage today, let me tell you one thing first, don't look at us as just a small grass platform team of the people, but there is one who goes up to the pole to give us gifts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo”

Xue Guo laughed on the side and said, "I didn't talk like this. ”

He Xiangdong also smiled: "It was just a little joke just now, in fact, it was a senior in our cross talk industry who sent us a small congratulatory gift to the literary society, encouraging us to speak well about cross talk, and the elders did not dare to resign, so we accepted the hearts of our predecessors, remembered the teachings of our predecessors, and continued to fight hard for the cause of cross talk." ”

"Good ......" The audience applauded, but they also wondered in their hearts, which cross talk predecessor sent it, it was mysterious, and it had to be said in front of so many people.

Some of the old viewers of Xiangwen Club had a little conjecture in their hearts, thinking that eighty percent of it was sent by Hou Sanye, they knew that He Xiangdong had a good relationship with Hou Sanye, and Hou Sanye had come here to perform before.

He Xiangdong didn't have much appetite for the audience, so he said: "Let's not talk much, let's invite people out quickly, come and let us applaud Teacher Gao." ”

Teacher Gao is the person who sent the word to the literary society for Teacher Ma, Teacher Gao is thin, with a pair of glasses on his thin face, and he looks very gentle.

Teacher Gao came up with the microphone, and he also held a gift box with words in his hand, he smiled at the audience, and said: "Hello everyone, contemptible Gao Yun, today I am entrusted by our teacher Ma Jima to send a pair of words to the Wen Society." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience exclaimed.

Nowadays, people rarely listen to cross talk, but who dares to say that they didn't grow up listening to cross talk when they were young.

Mr. Ma, they are too familiar with each other, they have grown up listening to other people's cosmic brand cigarettes and programs such as facial competence, and now when they hear this name, they are all excited.

Some friends who know a little bit about Qu Yixing are even more excited, Mr. Ma's status in the cross talk world is definitely pivotal, and now so many people in the cross talk world are attacking He Xiangdong and Xiang Wenshe. Mr. Ma stood up and publicly supported this time, which is too important to Xiangwen Society.

The applause from the audience has not stopped, and Mr. Gao was a little surprised, this Xiang Wen She's really enthusiastic audience.

After a long pause, the audience applauded for a while.

He Xiangdong said: "Okay, then let's see what Teacher Ma wrote." ”

Teacher Gao didn't say much, so he opened the box, He Xiangdong hurriedly walked over, helped him, took out the scroll, He Xiangdong and Teacher Gao pulled one end and spread it out.

I saw that there were three big characters written on it, and there was a payment in the lower right corner, and there was also a seal.

People are sending signboards.

This time, even He Xiangdong was taken aback, this is to make a plaque to hang at the door, this is too significant, and Mr. Ma's support is too great, this signboard is about to be used as a talisman, and everyone who sees it knows Mr. Ma's supportive attitude.

In fact, Mr. Ma has been paying attention to He Xiangdong for many years, and in the year when He Xiangdong hit the Spring Festival Gala, Mr. Ma paid attention to this young man, including the follow-up Peony Award selection, but He Xiangdong has not been clear, and he has not been in contact with Mr. Ma.

This time, Mr. Ma sent the words over, and He Xiangdong just thought that this was the encouragement of the cross talk seniors to the juniors, who knew that people loved him so much.

He Xiangdong's eyes were red.

Teacher Gao showed it to the audience, put it away again, and said to He Xiangdong: "Put it away, and talk about cross talk in the future." ”

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Eh, I wrote it down." Do you want me to write a word in return? ”

Teacher Gao was amused, and the button of the gift box was not closed for a long time.

……

After this performance, when he arrived backstage, Mr. Gao didn't stay long, he left immediately without eating, and He Xiangdong didn't see him.

After the afternoon performance, the actors ate in the teahouse, and now the food for the Xiangwen Society is in charge of the Sifang Teahouse.

And He Xiangdong was talking to Zhang Wenhai in the office, the window was wide open, and the smoke had been scattered all afternoon, and the smell of smoke could still be smelled in this room, how much did this group of grandsons smoke in front of them.

He Xiangdong made a pot of tea and put it on the coffee table, he and Zhang Wenhai sipped a few cups, and their throats, eyes, nose and cavity were much more comfortable.

He Xiangdong was still amazed: "I really didn't expect Mr. Ma to send words over, I haven't even told him a sentence before, and I've seen it a few times before, I really didn't expect it." ”

Zhang Wenhai leaned on the sofa, his shoulders were crooked when he walked, but now he was sitting and leaning, but it was very positive, he didn't speak, just looked at He Xiangdong quietly.

He Xiangdong saw that Zhang Wenhai didn't speak for a long time, so he also restrained the smile on his face and waited for him to speak.

Zhang Wenhai looked at He Xiangdong and asked, "Do you think that the word is a talisman, and all evils will not invade from now on, right?"

He Xiangdong also got serious, shook his head and said: "That's not it, I'm not so naΓ―ve, evil thoughts and greed can't be stopped by a word." ”

Zhang Wenhai nodded: "Well, it's good that you know it in your heart, so do you have any plans for the future?"

He Xiangdong frowned, he really didn't have any good way, the current Xiangwen Society was too weak, and he was not an opponent at all.

He Xiangdong sighed and said: "Our current Xiangwen Society is a stupid boy, he is beaten up, and he can't fight back, at most he scolds the street, and he should be beaten a lot." ”

This is also the current predicament of the Xiang Wen Society, including the special performance of the traditional cross talk that was on the verge of being lost some time ago, which is also to prove the value of its existence to all walks of life in the Xiang Wen Society, if there is no performance, I can't say that this storm will be more violent.

Zhang Wenhai looked at He Xiangdong with burning eyes, and He Xiangdong panicked when he saw it.

Zhang Wenhai frowned, and said with a little blame: "A person who is usually quite clever, why is he confused now." ”

He Xiangdong looked at Zhang Wenhai in a daze, slightly stunned.

Zhang Wenhai stood up, walked slowly to the window, and said as he walked: "You know that at the mainstream level, we are at a loss, why do you want to compete with them here, whether we are attacking or defending, we can't get others." ”

"Cross talk is a folk art, its biggest reliance is not on power or status, but on the audience, as long as there is the support of the audience, the art of cross talk cannot die. As long as we have enough audience support from the Literary Society, no one will take us. ”

A look of enlightenment appeared in He Xiangdong's eyes.

Zhang Wenhai had already walked to the window, turned around slowly, staring at He Xiangdong, and there was anger in his eyes: "We are not opponents at the mainstream level, but when it comes to the cross talk market in the world, I want to see who has the final say." ”