A few days later, the final storytelling competition of the Peony Award has also arrived, and the results of the final of the Peony Award will not be announced until these competitions are over, and it is still unknown. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, which is stronger and which is weak, the actors themselves have a scale in their hearts, and they all say that there is no first and no second, and there is no distinction between the first and the second in the industry of literature and art, because there are too many standards for good and bad.

It's not like martial arts, two martial arts practitioners fight on the stage, and those who fall lose when they fall, and those who stand win, this is simple, but there are too many evaluation standards for literature and art.

But the skills in this can be divided into high and low, but those who can see this kind of skills are often insiders, and the general audience can only judge by their own subjective feelings, so there is also a saying in the art world, called that there is no right or wrong in art, only likes and dislikes.

The end of the final is waiting for the final results, including Tian Jiani, Tian Jiani suddenly played extraordinarily when she was on the stage, and her level suddenly improved, although this girl is still bottomless now, but He Xiangdong feels that she has a great chance of winning the championship.

As for He Xiangdong himself, the kung fu he showed in the cross talk competition can be said to be the best in the arts, even if he can't win the championship in an accident, the second is stable, and the Peony Award should have a place for him.

Now it's the storytelling competition, he also has a portal in the storytelling door, according to common sense, the Peony Award will not award two awards to an artist, this thing is too precious, where can it be given like this.

But He Xiangdong still came to participate in the storytelling competition, not only for the sake of insurance, but also for the sake of the teacher, he played on behalf of the master this time, as Zhang Kuoru's apprentice, so he can't retreat, no matter whether he can win the award in the end or not, he has to take out the ability of the Zhang family's heirs to show everyone.

When they arrived at the theater, He Xiangdong and they entered the backstage, and there were only four actors in the finals this time, and the master and apprentice who sang the bamboo board book still failed to enter the finals after all, but it was a pity. Among the four people, He Xiangdong knew two people, one was naturally Fu Sheng, and the other was Du Yuefeng.

He Xiangdong and Fu Sheng are more familiar, the two chatted in the background, Du Yuefeng also came in at this time, he saw He Xiangdong at a glance, there are only a few people in the background, he can't pretend not to see it.

Du Yuefeng touched his nose in embarrassment, walked to He Xiangdong's side, pinched his nose and shouted, "Uncle He is good." ”

There is no way, He Xiangdong and his master, Teacher Gu, are brothers, and his branch and the Zhang family are both from the same lineage, and they are very close, so it is inappropriate for Du Yuefeng to see He Xiangdong and not greet him.

Although he is older than He Xiangdong and his wrist is bigger than He Xiangdong, when he sees He Xiangdong, he still has to pinch his nose and call uncle, no way, this is the dregs of traditional culture, you bite me?

He Xiangdong nodded with a smile and looked at Du Yuefeng kindly: "Okay, good." ”

When Du Yuefeng saw He Xiangdong's dead look, his face turned green, and he hurriedly squeezed out a little smile, and then hurriedly went to sit next to him, this greeting almost killed him.

He Xiangdong didn't care so much, he didn't know Du Yuefeng, just say hello, what else to do? He still had a good chat with Fu Sheng.

"You're going back to Nanjing after this competition, right?" He Xiangdong asked Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'll go back, there are still a bunch of things waiting for me to deal with over there, I shouldn't have been able to go back after the last rematch." ”

"Hey, what's this for. He Xiangdong smiled and waved his hand.

Fu Sheng smiled with emotion: "Aren't you here, I'm here to be a green leaf for you." ”

Hearing this, He Xiangdong shook his hand again and again, Du Yuefeng's face became even darker, Fu Sheng was a green leaf for He Xiangdong, he was a green leaf for Fu Sheng, this painful life.

……

The makeup artist came in to touch up the actor's makeup, and after putting on the makeup, he will be a little more energetic, which is also responsible for the audience.

There are only four people in total, four paragraphs of commentary, He Xiangdong is the last, this is decided by lottery, Fu Sheng is still joking with him that he directly drew a bottom, He Xiangdong just smiled and didn't speak.

The actors went on the stage one by one, the show passed one by one, and the three of them didn't leave after the performance, they all went to the audience to wait to see He Xiangdong's performance.

Zhang Kuoru, who has been missing for a long time, has re-emerged from the mountain, and has let his apprentices compete for the Peony Award, the key is that the apprentices are still angry, and they will step on everyone as soon as they come out.

Therefore, almost one-third of the audience in the audience today is peers in the storytelling industry, including storytelling, Xihe, and storytelling artists from various branches.

"Next, please enjoy the commentary "The Biography of Jigong", the performer He Xiangdong. ”

The curtain rang out.

The old man Bai Kuoshan on the judging table was slightly stunned, and asked Teacher Gu beside him: "He doesn't talk about the Three Kingdoms anymore? ”

Teacher Gu shook his head and said, "He probably didn't want to close the button at all." ”

Bai Kuoshan scolded with a smile: "Hey, this kid who lacks virtue. ”

……

He Xiangdong wore a coat, stepped onto the stage, looked at the audience, and showed a smile.

"Good ......" The audience applauded loudly, most of these audiences were here last time, and they were all pitted by the button left by He Xiangdong, everyone wanted to know what was going on behind the scenes, but this bastard didn't say anything, good guy, this is a master who doesn't care about killing or burying.

When Du Yuefeng saw the audience's reaction like this, his heart was even more gloomy, obviously he was a wrist, but how could the applause be given to him.

Fu Sheng was even more emotional, this is the greatest pride of a storyteller, whether I am famous or not, the audience recognizes it or not, but as long as you listen to my book, I dare to guarantee that you will come again next time.

He Xiangdong walked to the center of the stage, bowed deeply to the audience, sat on a chair, and recited a final poem: "Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang." Feng Chen Chuwei, cake cutting ...... Syllable...... Dip in sugar. ”

"Wow......" The audience laughed and booed.

He Xiangdong himself was stunned, and blurted out: "Eh, did I go to the wrong house, I talk about cross talk here, right?"

The audience laughed again.

The peers who knew He Xiangdong's details were speechless, yes, it really deserves to be said to be from cross talk.

He Xiangdong is still happy, what he wants to talk about today is the biography of Jigong, this set of books is originally more fun, He Xiangdong also added a lot of baggage and jokes into it, so this thing is very funny.

So his finale poem directly came to a burden, not so much that He Xiangdong was talking about storytelling, but that he was talking about stand-up comedy. Of course, there is no essential difference between the two, they are both storytellers, it's just that stand-up comedy is more focused on amusement, and then there is a bibliography in Jigong's biography or a book review.

He Xiangdong sat down and said, "Let's talk about Jigong today." ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was unhappy, boosing, and reluctant voices came one after another. These are all aimed at the buttons left by He Xiangdong last time, but people don't talk about it now, do you say that you are dead or not?

If the ordinary storyteller saw this situation, he would probably panic, even Teacher Gu looked behind him several times, Du Yuefeng was also taken aback by the momentum of the audience, if he was put on the stage, he didn't know what to do.

It's a lack of experience.

He Xiangdong has long been accustomed to such a scene, the audience can't coax him and he is uncomfortable, you say cheap or not, he learned to wave his hand as the leader: "Okay, good, thank you, thank you." ”

The audience was confused by him, thank you?

When the audience's voice went down, He Xiangdong began to fool the audience: "I will definitely close the button of the Three Kingdoms for everyone last time, don't worry." You're all experts at listening to books, so we can't be laymen. ”

"There is a saying in our artist industry called listening to the drama and listening to the big shaft, listening to the book and listening to the button. People have to listen to the big shaft performance at the end, and the level of the actors in this scene is the highest, and the performance is also the most exciting. I have to listen to the button, which directly reflects the level of a storyteller, and we have to taste the taste of this button. ”

As soon as He Xiangdong's words came out, many of the audience fell into deep thought, well, they were all fooled.

He Xiangdong continued: "Of course, you have to scold the street because of the buttons, this is normal, the most interesting thing about listening to books is to scold the street while pondering other people's buttons, hey, the greatest fun in life is simply here." ”

"Haha......" The audience also laughed, and even applause rang out, He Xiangdong said what was in their hearts.

Du Yuefeng saw He Xiangdong on stage and fixed the scene in a few words, and the audience all followed him, this skill simply made this flower growing in the greenhouse breathtaking, ashamed of himself.

Teacher Gu also sighed deeply, if he wants to reach He Xiangdong's level, it seems that his apprentice still has a long way to go. The skill of art is secondary, the key is that people's mentality and ability to deal with on-site accidents are the most precious.

He Xiangdong smiled and continued: "So, our artists say that it is boring to say that the story is not buttoned, you can't hear the buttons, but you also feel like there is no taste in your mouth." Not to mention storytelling, even writing books is the same, all of you here are readers, and those authors who leave buttons for you really feel sorry for you, because people are giving you an opportunity to scold the street, you read this book happily, and it still makes a sound, right?"

"Good ......" the audience laughed and applauded again.

He Xiangdong smiled: "So, the button promotes social harmony, haha, good, don't talk about it, and the book goes back to the main text...... Smack......"

Wake up and open the book.