Chapter 126: A Helping Hand

After singing the four joys, He Xiangdong came to a piece of Taiping lyrics, and this singing was left here, he smiled and said: "Second master, how am I singing?"

Fan Wenquan exclaimed: "Your singing skills are really successful, I don't think anyone in the cross talk world can sing you." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He Xiangdong shook his head and said modestly: "Don't you dare to say that, capable people are everywhere, who knows where there is a person who has achieved singing skills." In the past, Taiping lyrics were not just pulling foreign cars, shaking briquettes, and doing coolies, anyone could sing them, and there were more people who sang better than we said cross talk, and later said that cross talk was unwilling to learn this trick. ”

Fan Wenquan was still amazed.

Zhang Wenhai was also very amazed, looking at He Xiangdong's eyes was wrong.

He Xiangdong looked at Zhang Wenhai, and his heart was also a little funny, he continued: "There is one of these twelve homework is ventriloquism, and there are really not many cross talk artists who can do this now, I was also fortunate to get the guidance of a senior in ventriloquism when I was a child, and I learned a little fur, I will give you a little taste." ”

Not much to say, He Xiangdong learned birdsong, the most difficult and most ornamental in ventriloquism is still birdsong, this time he didn't end it with two sentences, but performed a short section solidly, and he couldn't hide it in front of people who knew it, otherwise he would be really stupid.

A lark, a thrush, the lark walks with a flexible and playful sound, the thrush is low and tactful and very charming, and this movement and stillness are very ornamental and beautiful.

Some of the relatively inferior levels of learning bird calls will stuff a small instrument into their mouths, relying on that instrument to imitate bird song, but only the shape is not like a god, because the change of this instrument is less, basically a sound, so imitate a few seconds and then stop, there is absolutely no such a small section of work as He Xiangdong.

Cross talk actors learn things called like and three, He Xiangdong's unique skills are not just three-point level, he already has the level of a professional ventriloquist.

After the performance of "Two Birds Fighting for Food", this was one of the few small segments that Zhang Yushu passed on to him that year, and he did not teach "Hundred Birds Fighting", which was the most essential ventriloquist, He Xiangdong was too young at that time, and his foundation was too weak, and as a cross talk actor, there was no need to learn such difficult things.

Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan applauded again and again, and He Xiangdong smiled indifferently.

Zhang Wenhai applauded and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

He Xiangdong doesn't know why.

Fan Wenquan asked, "Lao Zhang, what kind of pity do you say?"

Zhang Wenhai's eyes never left He Xiangdong, and he sighed: "If you dare to be in a good year, he will be a big horn with this body, and it is really hard to say now." As the old saying goes, three points of ability, six points of luck, and one point of noble support, if there is no opportunity, talent is equal to ****. It would be a shame if this man couldn't make a horn. ”

Fan Wenquan was also silent.

He Xiangdong smiled indifferently, he didn't understand this truth, he had seen a lot now, he said: "You are too polite, can you look at your luck in a corner, I want to talk about cross talk now, say what I like to say, and the cross talk that the audience likes to listen to." ”

Fan Wenquan and Zhang Wenhai both nodded solemnly.

Seeing the two old gentlemen like this, He Xiangdong smiled and continued: "The twelve homework courses have not been performed yet, do you have white marble powder here? ”

Zhang Wenhai waved his hand and said: "Okay, no need, you won't be able to use the words in Baisha, and you won't need it now, and if you don't even know these as Fang Wenqi's apprentices, it will be really a shame." ”

He Xiangdong also smiled.

Fan Wenquan looked at He Xiangdong for a while, and suddenly asked, "I remember that your master knows more than 500 traditional cross talks, how much have you learned?"

Zhang Wenhai also took a serious look.

He Xiangdong also looked at his uncle and said, "More than this." ”

Fan Wenquan and Zhang Wenhai took a breath of cool air together, the two looked at each other, and they couldn't hide the amazement in their eyes, Fan Wenquanfu turned his gaze to He Xiangdong again, he smiled bitterly and sighed: "Back then, I took Guo Qing to your master to compete, but now it seems that Guo Qing is far inferior to you." ”

He Xiangdong smiled and shook his head, but did not answer.

Zhang Wenhai also praised: "It's really worthy of Fang Wenqi's apprentice, your master was my idol back then, it seems that I didn't worship the wrong person." ”

He Xiangdong also smiled and said, "So you can learn from my master to smash the iron rice bowl." ”

Zhang Wenhai was also a little embarrassed: "Hey, don't mention that stubble." ”

He Xiangdong suddenly turned his gaze to Fan Wenquan and said suspiciously: "Uncle Shi, this is not right, the old man is learning from my master, he is not a hooligan and was expelled." ”

Fan Wenquan was also stunned.

Zhang Wenhai's face immediately darkened.

Fan Wenquan hurriedly explained: "I didn't, I didn't say that I was a hooligan." ”

"You old calf, who are you talking about?" Zhang Wenhai opened his mouth and scolded, which seemed to be unambiguous when the old man scolded people.

Fan Wenquan also explained: "I really don't, it's this kid who said nonsense, he wronged me, you don't believe it, you ask him." ”

He Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "Yes, yes, yes, I said it nonsense, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, you." ”

Zhang Wenhai didn't believe it at all: "You don't have to help this old bastard carry it, wow, you actually arranged me in front of the juniors, you old calf." ”

Fan Wenquan's temper also came up: "I still don't believe it when I tell you, you old crooked man still dare to scold me, it's really good temper for me." ”

Zhang Wenhai was even more angry: "Ho, dare to scold people so much?"

These two old men, you and I quarreled, He Xiangdong was holding back a bad smile next to him, and from time to time he interjected a sentence to persuade him, this thing is pretending to be innocent, this is talking about cross talk.

Zhang Wenhai's daughter also came out to take a look, and saw that she went back to the back room before the fight, and it seemed that she was not surprised by this situation.

He Xiangdong also brought up the tea, and watched the two old men fight while drinking tea, which was particularly interesting, he was also afraid that the combat effectiveness of these two people was not enough, and he was busy adding tea to the two of them, this person was considered to have lost his family.

After arguing for a long time, the two old men were also tired, and after a truce, they picked up a cup of tea that had been cold and poured it down to moisten their throats.

Zhang Wenhai put the teacup on the coffee table and said angrily to Fan Wenquan: "Say, what are you looking for me to do this time?"

Fan Wenquan didn't mind Zhang Wenhai's attitude, he pointed at He Xiangdong, but his eyes were staring at Zhang Wenhai, and he said with an extremely serious face: "It's hard for this child to love cross talk so much, and he is willing to contribute to cross talk, and he is so capable, so while we old immortals can still move, I plan to gather our resources and abilities to help this child, and it will be regarded as supporting cross talk, what do you think?"

He Xiangdong was stupid when he heard this.