Chapter 141: We Are One Kind

He Xiangdong sighed and continued: "Is traditional cross talk outdated, outdated, but its fault is only the content inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Oh, you said that I went out a few days ago to take a foreign car, and the foreign car pulled me to the French Concession Wang Lao's house, I went to him to pick up a foreign fireer, ho, this thing is better than foreign matches. Can it be outdated, who doesn't have a lighter now, you still say this, do any viewers like to hear it?"

"But it's only the content that is outdated, it's good if you change it, you can't take the subway now, you can't borrow something else, its framework model is not outdated. Just like I said before, the tethered doll, the traditional old paragraph, I have changed, Xue Guo's father Wang old man, Wang Chrysanthemum Xue Chrysanthemum This is my own addition, the technique used is to turn three times and shake it four times, and turn it up one at a time, and the effect is very good. There are also the four famous mountains in the back, the original book ended up with Cuiping Mountain, I changed it to Huaguo Mountain, and now the Journey to the West TV series is so popular. and add him to make up the Four Heavenly Kings, these are all new things, the framework is the same, wouldn't it be nice to change the content, how good the audience response is. ”

He Xiangdong let out a long sigh again, even he didn't know how much he sighed during this time, he said sadly and hatefully: "Why have I been learning to speak traditional cross talk, because these are all treasures, the content can be changed if it is outdated, but these frameworks are the most precious, so many old gentlemen have used it for more than a hundred years, so many viewers have tried it, this is a baby that has been tested by the market for more than a hundred years, what a good thing." ”

"But now there are a lot of cross talk actors saying, 'They would rather have an incomplete new than a complete old', they want to abandon the efforts of so many predecessors for more than a hundred years, and plan to summarize it again by themselves, and go through the old road that those old gentlemen have walked again, do you think they have gone crazy. ”

Luo Minglang listened very carefully, his face became more and more heavy, and even his brows were deeply wrinkled, and finally he sighed deeply and was silent. Xue Guo has been getting excited since he hit He Xiangdong, he has been covering his face with both hands, and no one knows what the expression behind his hands is.

There was an eerie silence at the dinner table, and after a long time, He Xiangdong also breathed a sigh of relief, his face relaxed a lot, smiled self-deprecatingly, rubbed his face a few times with his hand, and pretended to be relaxed: "Hey, why am I telling you this." ”

Luo Minglang shook his head and said very seriously: "I think what you said is very reasonable, although I am not a cross talk actor, I am a person who loves cross talk, and I don't like cross talk that is not funny at all now, I have never understood why, but now I seem to understand a little." ”

He Xiangdong smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "I just couldn't hold back my emotions all of a sudden, and the audience's response was so good today, which proves that cross talk is not dead, and traditional cross talk is not that no one listens to it, how much the audience loves it." And I built the garden myself, and I didn't have any business, and we couldn't even pay the rent. Why is cross talk so sluggish, cross talk is right, and it's people who are wrong. Hey, that's a big contrast, so I'm just going to let you see the joke when no one lives all of a sudden. ”

Luo Minglang shook his head and said: "No, although you are young, I actually admire you, especially your love for cross talk, although I am not an insider in your industry, I still want to say that it is a lucky thing to have you in the cross talk world." ”

He Xiangdong smiled lightly and shook his head.

After a pause, Luo Minglang asked again: "Your garden is in a recession, what can I help you?"

He Xiangdong shook his head and said: "Heh, the recession is not my garden, but this industry, it's okay, I believe that the audience in my garden will gradually increase, and the people still love to listen to cross talk." ”

Luo Minglang nodded, and thought for a while: "There are many factories now, especially large factories, which are doing what corporate culture is, anyway, I don't know, but there must be a literary and artistic performance, this is about to be December, and it is almost New Year's Day, and there will be more performances." I know a lot of bosses in these suburbs of Beijing, and they also have plans to hold theatrical performances, I don't know if you are willing to go, if you are willing, I can help you contact you. ”

He Xiangdong turned his head to look at Xue Guo, and found that Xue Guo had already taken his hand down, he was looking at himself with very complicated eyes, and finally he nodded to himself with a forced smile.

He Xiangdong looked at Luo Minglang and said, "I'm dying of hunger, what else is there to do, you want to help me, I He Xiangdong is very grateful." ”

In the face of He Xiangdong's gratitude, Luo Minglang just smiled and said, "Say cross talk well." ”

"I will. He Xiangdong agreed.

The contact information left for Luo Minglang was Xue Guo's pager number, He Xiangdong still has no pager, let alone a mobile phone, after eating, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo said goodbye.

When he went out, it was already completely dark, Xue Guo looked up at the stars in the sky, stopped, He Xiangdong stopped beside him, and the two stood quietly like this.

After a while, Xue Guo moved his gaze from the sky to He Xiangdong's bland face, his eyes were very complicated, there were admiration, touch, and pity, it had been brewing for a long time, and finally he only said: "Thank you." ”

He Xiangdong smiled indifferently and shook his head.

"I'll go first. Xue Guo said freely, and without waiting for He Xiangdong to reply, he turned his head and left, but his steps were getting heavier and heavier.

Looking at Xue Guo's departing back, He Xiangdong stared at it for a long time, until Xue Guo's figure was about to disappear, he whispered: "We...... It's a class of people. ”

From this day on, He Xiangdong became more busy, running in the garden every day, staring at the city management at the door and pulling people in to listen to cross talk, although there were still not too many people, but it was much better than before.

Zhang Wenhai is staring at the garden every day, according to what he said, he recognized a few familiar faces, he has been here several times, and he comes back every two days, this is a repeat customer.

He Xiangdong said that he was very excited about this, and he was full of confidence in the future, he believed that there will be more and more repeat customers, and the cross talk market is gone, but he can slowly cultivate it, the audience still loves cross talk, as long as you listen to it a few times and like it, isn't this the market.

No matter at any time, laughter will never be abandoned, and as long as there are still people laughing, cross talk will not die.

Luo Minglang has news over there, he helped He Xiangdong take a lot of work, it's almost New Year's Day, many factories, and villages and towns are engaged in literary and artistic performances, He Xiangdong is really busy, these days and Xue Guo often run outside to make money, the two partners are becoming more and more comfortable, and the friendship is also skyrocketing.

One day in winter, a young man came to the garden to find He Xiangdong, and his first sentence shocked He Xiangdong: "Hello, my name is Shi Jiu, Tian Jiani's senior brother." (To be continued.) )