But, let's be honest, it's pretty good in a form like this.

After all, in today's society, traditional art is not as good as before, and most of the workers who are still engaged in this traditional art are also eating with ability.

Therefore, in the Tingsheng Teahouse, it is really good to have this form of money, which can not only test the skills of the performers, but also find out the audience's preferences for the types of programs.

And if there is no such form, then if there is a skill that does not drip here, and the audience still doesn't like it, plus the store doesn't notice the dissatisfaction of the customers, it will not be sooner or later, and the customer flow will become less and less!

However, the performer named Chun Xiaotian just now is really not very good, not to mention anything else, it's just the Moon Sect Master himself, he doesn't like that person's pronunciation and performance, because Chun Xiaotian just sang the big drum book just now, from beginning to end, which is similar to reading from a book, and it is not attractive at all.

"It seems that this spring day will not come to the Tingsheng Teahouse again." Xu Jie looked at the money pocket when the shopkeeper went back, smiled bitterly, and took a sip of tea!

"Listen to the sound of the teahouse, what you hear is the sound, the words of that spring Xiaotian are enough, but the sound of the words is still a little worse!" Yuebai also agreed: "Also, the drum book is not only about singing the content of the story, but also about letting the audience understand the story inside!" ”

That being said, there are really few people who can do it.

We don't deny the Moon Sect Master's point of view, but it's still that sentence, it can be done, how many of them are there in these years? After all, this society has transitioned to a fast money society, and no one has long been able to spend a few years, or more than ten years, in this line of work, to study without looking at money.

But at this time, the curtain in the backstage was lifted, and an old gentleman walked out of it, and the audience in the hall immediately fell silent and watched the old man stroll to the main stage.

The desk has been replaced on the high stool, the old gentleman bowed on the stage, sat on the stool under the protruding applause, held a striking slap in his hand, snapped, the applause slowly stopped, and I heard the old gentleman say: "The horse has the righteousness of hanging the reins, and the dog has the benevolence of wet grass." The lamb knelt down to repay his mother's kindness, and the ape stole the fairy fruit and ran away. Spiders weave webs to protect their bodies, and rats steal surplus food for self-defense. Merlot sees food and waits in groups, and the unrighteous are hateful! ”

Speaking of which, the old gentleman slapped it again, and it fell with a snap, and the audience applauded again.

Yuebai hadn't heard of this gentleman, and he didn't know that there was such a popular old gentleman in the territory of Harbin City, at least the audience in front of him knew about this gentleman, otherwise, everyone would not have applauded many times before the storytelling began.

But one thing is right, that is, this old gentleman is really good, the words are round, the lips and teeth are white, and the tone is not bad, so that everyone can hear it clearly.

Especially in the final poem just now, the old gentleman didn't say a word, which could make the Moon Sect Master's heart move, as if every word of the old gentleman was reminding him that people should have a righteous and benevolent heart.

"I said, this old gentleman is a child?" Yuebai secretly pointed to the name on the notice and asked Xu Jie: "This old man is good, he really said it clearly, bah, the old gentleman is so old, he still speaks generously and powerfully, and he can have confidence!" ”

"That's it!" Xu Jie said: "You don't know, this old man Tong, but he is the descendant of a famous family, who is the teacher of Jingshi, and who is the ancestor of the family, this old man Tong is also a good child, and he has practiced since he was a child!" ”

"Tsk, then I'm here today, what about "Three Kingdoms", I can't love it!" Yuebai put the melon seeds in his hand back on the plate, clapped his hands, took a sip of tea, and listened carefully to the old gentleman's storytelling.

These Three Kingdoms are the masterpieces of our country, and among the Chinese people, up to the ninety-nine, down to the Ganghui, it is a story that everyone knows and everyone knows.

But the book is a thing, everyone has their own way of speaking, some are about the power and wisdom in it, some are taking the benevolence and righteousness in it, and even there are ancient stories that are translated and adapted into humorous ancient stories, anyway, the style of who is different from whom, and what the storyteller wants to talk about is naturally different.

Therefore, Mr. Tong Lao is one of the most successful examples, he has brought together the art of war, strategy, resourcefulness, benevolence, righteousness and other points of ancient classics, his unique style.

The old gentleman seems to be good at knocking on the heart, which can not only make people listen to the blood boiling and touched, but also let the audience get humor and happiness from it, and really see the style of traditional art and the ability of Mr. Tong.

Of course, such a good old artist, the audience will not let go easily, even if today's paragraph is over, the audience, too, is playing with their lives to go to the shop to pay for the money in the pocket still in the pocket, begging the old man to give everyone a return or something, and some people even said that even if the old man doesn't tell the book, it's okay, chatting with everyone can also make everyone's hearts content.

Yuebai looked at the lively teahouse, and his heart was indescribably relaxed, he just threw a few big red tickets into the pocket of the shopkeeper, and it was rare to see him magnanimous.

"Brother-in-law, that ..... I didn't bring you here to let you listen to the book! ”

But when the Moon Sect Master shouted excitedly, Xu Jie was cold, and said this, and then, Young Master Xu kicked the Moon Sect Master from under the table, and swept towards the door with his eyes!

It was also at this time that Yuebai recalled that he had something to do here, so he hurriedly put away his playfulness, followed Xu Jie's eyes, and looked towards the door of the Tingsheng Teahouse.

I saw that there was a strange person at the door, who walked in from outside, and then without saying a word, he walked along the side corridor of the teahouse towards the backstage, and the shopkeeper didn't stop this person, as if this person went backstage, for the shopkeeper, it was as if he was accustomed to it.

However, this strange person is strange, but it is not when he went backstage, the shopkeeper did not stop him, it was because this strange person wore clothes that were very out of season.

Now is the season of autumn high and cool, although at the moment, there is no hot summer time, but the temperature of autumn is still relatively high, and this strange man who just went to the backstage is tightly wrapped, the lower body is a pair of slacks, the upper body is a high-necked autumn coat, and the blue coat is deepened, but whether it is the top or bottom clothes, they all look a little bloated, as if there are some close-fitting clothes inside!

(To be continued.) ）