Chapter 696: Sorrowful Xiao Gao

In the evening, the actors were all in place, and there was a little stuff in their stomachs, and they were ready backstage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Ganglong, the kid with an allegro in his hand, chattering in his mouth, kept walking back and forth, this is memorizing words.

Fan Wenquan watched from the sidelines, and after watching for a while, Lao Fan's eyes were tired, and he called out to Gao Ganglong: "Xiao Gao, what are you doing, back and forth, I will be stunned by you." Okay, let's take a break, aren't you tired?"

Gao Ganglong had a bitter face: "Master, I'm nervous. ”

Fan Wenquan shook his head and persuaded: "It's like this, it's like this for the first time, I wasn't much better back then, just get through it." Hey, your master is here. ”

He Xiangdong just walked backstage, this is the branch of Xiangwen Society in Deqing Building in Dashilar, He Xiangdong will come to perform every week, and he will run in both venues.

He Xiangdong walked over and said hello to Fan Wenquan: "Uncle Shi, you are resting." ”

Fan Wenquan nodded: "Yes, Xiao Gao, this kid said he was nervous. ”

He Xiangdong turned his head to look at Gao Ganglong, and saw that his face was red, and his expression was cramped and uneasy: "What's wrong, are you nervous?"

Gao Ganglong nodded.

He Xiangdong said: "Okay, then don't go on it, change people." ”

"Huh?" Gao Ganglong was stunned at that time.

Fan Wenquan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He Xiangdong looked at Gao Ganglong and said, "Didn't you say that you were nervous? It's good if you don't go up, so you won't be nervous." ”

Gao Ganglong's face was flushed, embarrassed and nervous, why didn't he, the master, play his cards according to the routine, he said that he was nervous, shouldn't the master comfort himself, why just don't you put a mouth on it.

He Xiangdong asked again: "Do you want to go on again?"

Gao Ganglong gritted his teeth: "I want to go up." ”

He has been waiting for this day for a long time, how can he be willing to give up just before he plays.

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Okay, then since you want to play, then perform well, don't come to this useless place." ”

"Yes, Master, I see. Gao Ganglong lowered his head aggrievedly.

On the other side, Hong Xiaohe and Guan Hong also changed their clothes and were ready to play at any time. Looking at the way these two people are talking and laughing, He Xiangdong has a point in his heart, it seems that Hong Xiaohe still has some ability, otherwise he would not be so calm.

This is the difference between a mature actor and a junior apprentice, people are talking and laughing here, and Gao Ganglong is nervous about to pee his pants, this is the gap.

He Xiangdong also went over to chat with the people, and told them about the arrangement, their program was placed on the second one, and Hong Xiaohe also nodded in response.

Time passed little by little, the small theater opened at seven o'clock, the host is He Xiangdong's apprentice Xiaohu, apprentices can't learn art behind closed doors, they have to help in the teahouse garden, and they must have this kind of environment.

"Welcome everyone to watch our cross talk conference of Beijing Xiangwen Society, please enjoy the allegro "Zhuge Liang Bet", the performer is Gao Youcheng. ”

Gao Ganglong heard his name reported on the stage at the door of the field, and his not very nervous heart, which had been squeezed by He Xiangdong, suddenly brought it up again, and Gao Ganglong felt that it was going to become difficult for him to breathe.

Xiaohu came down after reporting the scene, and seeing that Gao Ganglong was still on the spot, he hurriedly urged: "What are you doing, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up." ”

Gao Ganglong also turned his head to look at him, and was a little dazed: "Huh?"

Xiaohu pushed him: "Hurry up." ”

Gao Ganglong was pushed out, and at a glance he saw the dense audience sitting in the audience, his face turned white, and his steps became vague and weak, as if he was stepping on cotton. At this moment, Gao Ganglong's mind was blank, and he even forgot why he came to power.

Gao Ganglong walked to the center of the stage in a daze, looked at the audience blankly, and finally didn't forget to bow, but this bow was too hard, he smashed the standing microphone again, and smashed the microphone down.

Gao Gang picked up the microphone empty-handedly and put it on for a long time. He was even more nervous, and he could clearly feel his heart beating wildly, pounding, about to jump out.

He Xiangdong was watching at the exit gate, in fact, he was staring at each of his apprentices when they were just able to play, and he had to watch their state.

Seeing this scene, He Xiangdong also shook his head in disappointment, and he didn't need to listen any further, this kid was destined to die on stage.

Chen Jun was also there this time, he was beside He Xiangdong, and he said to He Xiangdong: "Master, look, I said that you still don't want to drive him away, and you have to take him as an apprentice." This person is not eating this bowl of rice, leaving him in Xiangwen Society is delaying him. ”

He Xiangdong said angrily: "Okay, shut up, what's the matter with you." ”

Chen Jun shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly.

On stage, Gao Ganglong was already stupid.

The audience was impatient, and someone shouted, "Well, you can't sing Allegro anymore, what are you doing with a pestle?"

Gao Ganglong's soul returned to his body at this time, and he grabbed the board with both hands and beat it: "Bang Li Li ...... Smack......"

made a mistake, and even the audience heard it.

"Woo ......" booed.

"Oh" is a unique applause in cross talk, but it's not anymore, it's a typical coaxing and cheering.

Gao Ganglong was about to cry, his face was as swollen as a monkey's buttocks, and he was still reluctant to step down, still barely playing: "Boom mile A small treasure box is a piece of copper, which can be ...... The skilled craftsman made him ......"

A piece of Allegro stumbled and stumbled, and he forgot the words before he sang two sentences, and he didn't remember what was behind at all.

Gao Ganglong's heart was cold, and he felt his heart feel cold for a while, as if he had been struck several times.

I am obviously very familiar with it, how can I become like this when I go on stage? Gao Ganglong's tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

The audience was already impatient, and some people shouted: "Okay, if you can't sing, go down, don't stand on stage." ”

Gao Ganglong grabbed the allegro hard, tears came out, and he didn't dare to let people see it, so he immediately turned his head and ran, wiping his tears while running.

"Master. Chen Jun shouted and looked at He Xiangdong helplessly.

He Xiangdong also frowned, his expression solemn.

……

He Xiangdong also came out to apologize to the audience, after all, this was a stage accident, and it was not okay for him, the class leader, not to come out and say it.

When the audience saw He Xiangdong come out to explain, they generously forgave the matter, and they happily watched the performance.

The opening performance was by Su Shengde and Cai businessmen, the two of them did a good job, and the audience responded very well.

The next second show is the newcomer Hong Xiaohe.