"Master, there's no place to put it, the corners and cracks are all stuffed, and I can't put it anymore. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The second child asked He Xiangdong anxiously, these audiences have all bought tickets, and if they don't show the performance to others, they have to scold the street, and if they encounter a bad temper, it is possible to make trouble.

He Xiangdong glanced at the theater garden, and sure enough, it was all stuffed, and he really couldn't get in, he looked at the stage, pointed with his hand, and said to the second child: "Second child, let the audience sit on the stage." ”

"Huh?" The second child was dumbfounded, I hadn't heard of any venue where the audience sat on the stage to watch the performance.

He Xiangdong urged: "Why are you stunned, hurry up and arrange for the audience, set aside a circle on the edge of the stage table, so that we can have a place to perform." ”

The second child hesitated a little: "If you really sit on the stage, won't it affect the performance?"

He Xiangdong said: "What is the impact, we say that the cross talk is all from the ground, and it was originally said in the face of the audience, but now it is just a few people called on the stage, and you can't bear it?"

The second child was a little ashamed and said, "No, no, Master, I will arrange for someone to go up." ”

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Not to mention how lively this performance is, it has been nearly eight years since the opening of Xiangwen Society, and there has never been a performance with so many people in eight years, He Xiangdong looked around, and there were more than three hundred people on the scene.

Inexplicably, I felt a little emotional, the last time such a lively scene was in 85, it was the farewell performance of myself and my master leaving Tianjin, only then did so many people come, and it was also full of densely packed people.

Although twenty years have passed, the scene of that night's performance still appears very clearly in front of He Xiangdong.

After a "My Wenqi and his apprentice He Xiangdong thanked all the parents", the master and apprentice left Tianjin, that night was a glorious night of cross talk, but since that night, cross talk seems to have been sluggish since then.

How many years of ups and downs, how many years of hardships and hardships......

He Xiangdong has been struggling.

Xiang Wenshe has been struggling.

Now there is finally a little light at the end of the tunnel.

He Xiangdong showed a pleased smile, returned to the backstage, and saw Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan, the three of them looked at each other silently and smiled.

No one knows what their smile contains but themselves.

……

"The cross talk conference of Xiangwen Society has officially started now, and now you can enjoy the cross talk "Timid Bath", the performers He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai. Everyone applauded. ”

Chen Bo finished reporting the curtain and left the scene.

The audience cheered, strictly speaking, don't look at the more than 300 people coming tonight, but these people are actually old spectators.

Because many people here have listened to Quyi Wenhui, and they have listened to He Xiangdong's cross talk for a long time, and He Xiangdong's cross talk is the most in Quyi Wenhui, and there are very few cross talks of others during the entire broadcast period.

These viewers also felt that it was no longer enjoyable to listen to the cross talk on the radio, so they came to the scene once, and Dapeng's radio time period was too bad, late at night. At this time, Dapeng's Quyi Cultural Exchange has not yet been adjusted to the prime time.

Many of the audience here today are taxi drivers and their families, including the old horse with crutches, the old horse last time was because he listened to He Xiangdong's cross talk, one didn't pay attention to the car accident, and had an operation in the hospital, and his legs have not been healed until now.

During the time when he was recuperating at home, he hated it, he couldn't sleep every night if he didn't listen to He Xiangdong's cross talk, you see how much he hated it, and today he specially bought a ticket on crutches to listen to the scene.

It's also thanks to the second child that he saw that his legs and feet were inconvenient, and moved a chair for him, otherwise he wouldn't have a place to squat now.

Lao Ma looked at the stage sadly and angrily, thinking to himself: "I must listen to enough books tonight, otherwise I will lose a lot of money." ”

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At the beginning of the cross talk, He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai walked side by side, and the audience cheered, regardless of the old and new, all the people who came today were people who had heard the cross talk of Xiangwen Society, and they all understood the routines inside.

"Wow......" booed.

The audience who came to the scene for the first time had heard a lot of boos on the radio before, and they actually wanted to shout, but they always felt embarrassed and a little ashamed.

But the old audience doesn't matter, this group of people has long been old fritters, as soon as He Xiangdong came out, there was a lot of coaxing below, and the new audience joined in quickly, and then, the scene was even more spectacular.

He Xiangdong himself was taken aback, and the audience in front of him was densely booed, which was also quite spectacular, and he didn't have a place to reason, because these things were instilled by him to the audience, and he deserved it.

"Hahaha......" He Xiangdong laughed a few times and said, "There are a lot of people here today." ”

The audience shouted in unison: "All the empty seats are full." ”

"Yikes. There was a round of applause.

He Xiangdong laughed and said: "There are no empty seats today, there is no place to sit today, and even our stage is full of people." ”

Zhang Wenhai also praised it: "It's not." ”

He Xiangdong pointed to the dozen or twenty people sitting on the stage next to him and quipped: "You guys, go backstage to get your salary in a while, and you will be actors on stage." ”

"Good. These loud applause.

The audience also laughed.

Zhang Wenhai was surprised: "Hey, you are really generous." ”

He Xiangdong waved his hand and said indifferently: "Hey, they are all actors like you, they all come to the stage to listen to cross talk, you can all take money, why can't they." ”

Zhang Wenhai was unhappy: "Hey, we are actors, what do you mean to come on stage to listen to cross talk?"

He Xiangdong said: "What kind of praise, you will say three words when you come to the stage, well, ah, this is, you are my father." ”

Zhang Wenhai stopped him: "Hey, what is this called, as the old saying goes, three points amuse and seven points are praised, we account for seven points, and besides, why did I say that you are my father?"

He Xiangdong asked suspiciously, "What didn't you say?"

Zhang Wenhai repeated again: "You are my father." ”

"Huh?

"You're my dad. ”

"Hey. This voice was really not shouted by He Xiangdong, as soon as he wanted to open his mouth, the audience shouted in unison, among which Lao Ma shouted the most.

He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai were both stunned for a moment.

He Xiangdong reacted quickly, grabbed the scene, pointed to the audience and said to Zhang Wenhai: "They take advantage of you." ”

"Poof. The audience burst out laughing, these are all audiences who have heard the cross talk of Xiang Wenshe, and they have learned a lot of ways to take advantage of others.

Zhang Wenhai couldn't cry or laugh.

He Xiangdong shook his head and sighed, pointed at the audience and smiled: "You have all learned badly." ”

"Yikes. The audience made a sound of disgust.

The atmosphere was very lively.