"Yes. Fan Wenquan nodded and said: "This is a rare opportunity, in the past few decades, our traditional old cross talk has not been performed again, this time not only acted, but also broadcast on TV, which is really a great thing."www.biquge.info ”

He Xiangdong was still a little hesitant, he frowned and asked, "This TV station won't command us indiscriminately, right?" ”

Fan Wenquan smiled and said: "I know what you're worried about, you were scared of being on TV last time, right? Don't worry, this time the recording is different, this time it's to save traditional cross talk, they record it to be used for awards, and they won't interfere with your actors' performances." ”

"Also, the first volume was recorded last year, and the second volume was recorded this year, and last year I was looking for Tianjin actors, Mr. Yu Baolin, Wenliang Wenhua sister and brother, and Mr. Tian Lihe, these people have all gone, oh, by the way, Young Master Ma also went to record, and the consultant of this program is still Ma Sanye. ”

He Xiangdong was slightly surprised, and said, "The lineup is so luxurious, they invited so many old gentlemen out of the mountain?"

Fan Wenquan was also a little excited, and said: "That's not it, this year's recording of the second volume began to invite old artists to go out of the mountains to talk about a while, the film crew has gone to China, Nanjing, Hefei, Wuhan and other southern regions have also gone, and even those old gentlemen who have been retired for a long time have been found, and even Zhang Yongxi has been found." ”

He Xiangdong was really taken aback this time, and asked, "Zhang Yongxi of Beihou Nanzhang?"

Fan Wenquan said: "Isn't it this Jiangnan Banner." ”

The so-called North Hou Nanzhang refers to Hou Baolin and Zhang Yongxi, two old gentlemen, this Mr. Zhang is a figure as famous as Hou Baolin, and Liu Baorui and Guan Liming are collectively called Liu Guanzhang, because he has been performing in Jiangnan for a long time, so he is called Jiangnan Banner.

This old gentleman's cross talk skills are very strong, especially good at learning to sing, not only singing, but also a wide range of drums, drums, commentaries, operas, single strings, etc. can be shown in his cross talk. Mr. Zhang Yongxi's greatest contribution is to bring the art of cross talk to the south, establish a sect, teach disciples, and carry forward cross talk in the south.

In fact, speaking of this, He Xiangdong is already a little tempted, he actually doesn't reject TV at all, he knows that this is the best platform for cross talk actors, what he is afraid of is being changed by those who don't know how to do it at all, and as a result, some bullshit things come out.

This time, so many old artists are out of the mountain, and they are going to be used for awards, and the performance must be the original traditional cross talk, he has long hoped to have such a platform, even if he can't be on TV this time, it is a great blessing to see so many old artists.

He asked Fan Wenquan: "Uncle Shi, it stands to reason that they invite all old artists who have been famous for a long time, how did they find me this time?"

Fan Wenquan smiled, didn't hurry to answer, leaned back in the chair and sat comfortably, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a few puffs, and then said: "An editor in charge of this recording is called Zhang Yunyi, and I used to have a little friendship with him. Didn't you and Lao Zhang talk cross talk in the garden a few years ago, I borrowed a camera to take a picture of the cross talk between the two of you and sent it to others to watch. ”

"People have shown it to Jin Ye, the seniors who are responsible for providing the list of artists, and they think that you are a young man, but let you go over as a young cross talk actor and perform on stage for a while, but it is difficult to say whether it can be included in the collection, and it is impossible to say whether you can be on TV, after all, you are still young, and they don't know your ability. ”

He Xiangdong nodded and said: "It doesn't matter if you can be on TV or not, I am already very satisfied if I can consult with so many old artists." ”

Fan Wenquan also showed a pleased smile and said: "Nacheng, you hurry up and clean up, and go to Tianjin with Lao Zhang as soon as possible, you don't have to worry about the garden, I will find Guo Qing to help the field, anyway, it will only be a few days." ”

He Xiangdong said: "Okay, I'll come out tomorrow, thank you uncle." ”

Fan Wenquan smiled, took a cigarette in his mouth and said, "What are you polite to me, kid." ”

He Xiangdong also smiled.

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On the second day, He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai set off for Tianjin together, they went by train, and the accommodation was arranged in a hotel next to the audio-visual museum, two people in a room, and He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai lived together.

It was also on the same day that they met Fan Wenquan's old friend Zhang Yunyi, who was similar to Zhang Wenhai's family, very dry and thin, with big eyes, and a big head, like a match.

This man spoke quickly: "You were introduced by Lao Fan, who is He Xiangdong?"

He Xiangdong said: "I am He Xiangdong, you are Teacher Zhang Yunyi Zhang, right?"

Zhang Yunyi said: "Don't call me a teacher, I'm not a teacher, you can just call me Editor Zhang, or you can call Lao Zhang." ”

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Okay, Editor Zhang." ”

Zhang Yunyi looked at Zhang Wenhai on the side and asked, "You are Zhang Wenhai?"

Zhang Wenhai had old-fashioned eyes, very gentle, and said, "Isn't it me?" ”

Zhang Yunyi said again: "Cheng, let's count it as a meeting, you two will stay here first, everyone who lives in this hotel is talking about cross talk, tomorrow you go to the theater of the video museum, I will wait for you there, and I will tell you when it is your turn to perform." “

He Xiangdong said: "Okay, you have to worry a lot. ”

Zhang Yunyi said: "I still have something to do, I'll go first." So saying, the man went out the door, and he was still a man of impatience.

He Xiangdong said at the door: "You go slowly." ”

After closing the door, Zhang Wenhai asked him: "All these colleagues live in this hotel, should we go and say hello?"

He Xiangdong asked rhetorically, "Mr. Zhang, do you have any old friends here?"

Zhang Wenhai thought for a while and said, "Probably not, I haven't heard of any friends coming here." ”

He Xiangdong said: "Then let's go and say hello to them when we go to the theater tomorrow, it's a bit inappropriate to suddenly come to the door now." ”

Zhang Wenhai also agreed.

This night, the two stayed in this hotel, and He Xiangdong was faintly looking forward to the next performance.

On the morning of the second day, he had breakfast with Zhang Wenhai, changed into a coat and passed.

The film crew hasn't come yet, but there are a lot of old artists sitting in the theater, and this group of people is taking advantage of the fact that the film crew is not here, and they are hurrying to swallow clouds and spit fog and blow nonsense.

Seeing He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai coming in, they were not too surprised, there were more young cross talk actors and students from Quyi School who listened to their cross talk during this time, and they were already surprised, and they thought that Xiang Dong was the same.

A group of people said that the cross talk sat together in private, and the chat scene must be exciting.

"I'll just say that Lao Wang and his sister-in-law have a leg, his sister-in-law's child didn't see it when he was a child, but now he is more and more like Lao Wang when he grows up. ”

"Fuck off, don't fucking bullshit. ”

"Hey, I'm still talking nonsense, do you know what Lao Wang said every time he had a private meeting with his sister-in-law?"

"What do you say?" asked a few old men next to him, smoking cigarettes and smiling obscenely.

He Xiangdong also leaned over to pick up the stubble: "That must mean that I have washed my hands at home, you come over and brush your teeth first." ”

Several old men were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at He Xiangdong, and they all laughed, and the man said to He Xiangdong: "Hey, you kid is still bad." (To be continued.) )