Wu Pengfei and Hou Wenzhao watched carefully, carefully observing Jiang Ye's performance style and skills in shaking off the burden.

Although he only spoke two sentences on stage, the two of them had an inexplicable sense of freshness.

It's not clear what is fresh and what is different, but in their opinion, Eno's performance is very natural and lightweight.

The two of them pondered the taste very carefully, but the disciples behind them still didn't care.

One of the basic qualities of a cross talk actor must be psychologically strong, even if there is only one audience in the audience, he must act as if he was full.

Jiang Ye knew this, and he continued to tease with an innocent face: "Anyway, I know you, so I don't need to introduce you." ”

"Then I'll have to introduce it." Zhang Wenzhong followed the burden and went down.

Jiang Ye's words changed: "Okay, let me introduce to you, this, Mr. Zhang, is a big name in the cross talk world." ”

"You're too flattering, you don't dare." Zhang Wenzhong smiled embarrassedly.

Jiang Ye's expression was exaggerated: "Isn't it modest, Teacher Zhang's cross talk is so good!" ”

"There's such a thing, how come I don't know." Zhang Wenzhong pretended to be surprised.

"Of course, who are you?" Jiang Ye was immediately amazed, "Teacher Zhang's cross talk is so good, why?" ”

"Yo, I haven't figured it out yet." Zhang Wenzhong himself was curious.

Eno pretended to laugh proudly: "Hahahaha, I've studied it." ”

"You know that?" Zhang Wenzhong asked.

Eno suddenly said seriously: "A lot of cross talk actors..."

"Huh?"

"The audience loved it."

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Say it quickly!"

Jiang Ye said unhurriedly: "For example, Mr. Hou Wenzhao in the audience, the cross talk is good, why does the audience like it?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Wenzhong was patient.

Eno explained: "Because his father is talking about cross talk." ”

"Oh, it's called the Saga family." Zhang Wenzhong pretended to react.

Jiang Ye introduced: "Mr. Hou Baohua. ”

"Handed down." Zhang Wenzhong answered.

Jiang Ye gave another example: "This Wu Pengfei sitting next to him, what about Mr. Wu." ”

"How?" Zhang Wenzhong asked.

Eno then buried the burden: "Why is the cross talk said well? ”

"Why?" Zhang Wenzhong answered.

Jiang Ye's face was full of respect: "His father is talking about cross talk." ”

"Yes, Mr. Wu Baoshun." Zhang Wenzhong introduced it directly.

Jiang Ye stretched out a thumbs up, and then exaggerated an example: "There are also well-known cross talk actors, He Wenyuan and Teacher He, cross talk is good." ”

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Huh?"

"His dad is talking about cross talk."

"He Baosheng, Old Man He." Zhang Wenzhong clenched his fists.

At this time, Jiang Ye suddenly glanced at Zhang Wenzhong, his expression changed, and he said cheaply: "Why did Teacher Zhang say it well?" ”

As he spoke, he slapped his right hand on his chest, looking as a matter of course.

Zhang Wenzhong was anxious for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Ye.

"Hahaha......"

The audience was stunned for less than a second, and suddenly burst into laughter!

The burden that had been buried for a long time finally shook out at this moment and exploded in an instant.

Yu Feiwan couldn't even take care of the image of the goddess, covering her mouth and laughing.

The disciples were even more happy, because it was Zhang Wenzhong who was cheering on the stage, and there was nothing happier than watching the master being teased.

Wu Pengfei and Hou Wenzhao also didn't expect that Jiang Ye's burden would be buried deep enough.

"Don't shoot yourself, my dad doesn't mean cross talk." Zhang Wenzhong said angrily.

Jiang Ye restrained his cheap appearance and became serious again: "Yes, yes, your father didn't say cross talk." ”

"That's right."

Jiang Ye was very serious: "Your father listens to cross talk." ”

"Uh..."

"Hahahaha!"

"Phew..."

The people below didn't react so quickly at first, and when they touched the taste, they smiled more happily.

"Niu, Jiang Ye's burden is still double-ringing." Wu Pengfei couldn't help but praise.

Hou Wenzhao held back a smile and analyzed: "The breath and pause are all carefully designed, amazing!" ”

"Haha, I just said that this may be a 'master'." Yu Feiwan's proud little expression was like praising herself, and she glared at the senior brothers behind her after speaking.

Those people couldn't laugh just now, how can they still face it at this time, and they feel awkward in their hearts.

"Well, can cross talk still talk like that?"

"It's my dog who looks down on people, and it's a big shame now."

"I feel so much pain in my face, who fanned me? Oh, it's me. ”

Eno continued to talk about the prepared content, and the baggage was one after another, very dense.

The audience was so overwhelmed that they didn't have much time to stop and think.

I saw that he said with deep affection: "A great writer like me has to recite poems every day." ”

"Oh, the interest is so good, do you have a work?" Zhang Wenzhong's praise is becoming more and more tacit.

Eno said embarrassedly: "There is an immature little work. ”

"You can talk about it." Zhang Wenzhong answered the call.

Jiang Ye suddenly said shyly: "It's okay, I often chant it myself, hahahaha..."

"Still chanting?" Zhang Wenzhong pretended to be disdainful.

Eno began to play cheap again: "Every day, I make this chant. ”

"Obscene poetry?"

Eno stammered for a while: "No, I..."

"No, what are you going to do with this work?" Zhang Wenzhong asked rhetorically.

Jiang Ye acted, word by word: "No, I, chanting poetry, I am such a chanter." ”

"Oh, yes, I can see that, too." Zhang Wenzhong smiled evilly.

Eno immediately defended: "Where do you want to go?" I'm talking about the poetry of the poem, the chanting of my work. ”

"Stop moaning, and tell us about your work." Zhang Wenzhong couldn't stand it and hurriedly stopped Jiang Ye, and couldn't let him groan anymore.

Eno was self-absorbed: "My work, that's a good one." ”

"What's a good way?"

"Humorous and witty, it is a masterpiece of poetry that has not been encountered in 5,000 years."

"So powerful?"

"I still remember the wonderful passages."

"Oh, then you hurry up... Chant it. ”

"Hahahaha, we... Together, we're... How about chanting together? ”

"Who's going to sing with you?"

"I hope that after listening to this work, you will be convinced, and you will become a little Yinren."

"I'm so panicked, hurry up and chant."

"Then I'm really starting to groan?"

"Hurry up!"

Eno looked solemn, coughed heavily, and cleared his throat as a formality-

"The sky in Xuanwu District is a clear day,

The people of the TZ district love it.

Yuanwang Fengtai shouted:

I love you Haidian! ”

"What a mess." Zhang Wenzhong was extremely disgusted.

Eno didn't care at all, as if he had been complimented: "Thank you!" ”

"Uh, buddy, don't you usually go into town?" Zhang Wenzhong raised his eyebrows and asked.

Eno was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

"You're all around the suburbs." Zhang Wenzhong goes straight to the essence.

Jiang Ye looked proud: "That is, you don't go outside the Fifth Ring Road to inquire, the king of the suburban county is me." ”

"How can there be such a title?"

"How's the poem?"

"Not good."

"How educational?"

"I don't see it."

"You'll have to taste it."

"No matter how fine you are, you can't taste it."

"You have to taste slowly, back and forth, taste and taste..."

"Can you taste it?"

"I vomited when I tasted it."

"you..."

A routine that is not a routine ends, and Eno's cross talk is finally finished.

Wu Pengfei and Hou Wenzhao immediately stood up and took the lead in applauding.

All the disciples also cheered.

Eno's paragraph just now didn't sound profound, but it really amused everyone.

When they got off the stage, the crowd immediately surrounded them.

"Mr. Jiang, that part just now is really amazing." Wu Pengfei's appreciation is beyond words.

Zhang Wenzhong nodded and echoed: "Real people don't show up, Mr. Jiang really made us stunned today." ”

As a compliment, he is the most experienced.

Although I knew the general content before, the burden was buried, and even he was brought in, and the praise became smoother and smoother.

Over the years of learning cross talk, there have been few such comfortable stage performances.

He vaguely felt that he had touched a trick, and the things he had learned in the past seemed to be swimming back and forth in his mind, and he was only one step away from being able to understand it.

After pondering the process of Eno's performance today, I believe that there will be a breakthrough.

"Mr. Jiang's basic skills are very good, and the paragraph just now is also superb, that is, in terms of content..."

Wu Pengfei asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the content?" ”

"It doesn't sound like traditional cross talk anymore, but like a joke. Don't mind, Mr. Jiang, this is indeed my true feeling. Hou Wenzhao frowned and said apologetically.

Eno smiled: "It's okay, let's communicate with each other."

In fact, I think it doesn't matter what form of cross talk it is, as long as the core uses traditional cross talk skills. Burdens can be replaced, and old jobs can be renewed.

In a word, let's be funny first, and cross talk is too funny if it's not funny. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved.

Zhang Wenzhong bowed his hand and bowed to Jiang Ye: "A word to wake up the dreamer, Mr. Today's cross talk is tantamount to the grace of teaching, Wenzhong and all of [Liyun Club] are willing to respect Mr. Jiang as a teacher." ”

At this time, Wu Pengfei and Hou Wenzhao also bowed.

When the disciples saw it, how dare they hold it up, and immediately bent down towards Jiang Ye at 90 degrees and bowed.

"Eh, don't dare, Mr. Wenzhong is serious. Today's events are just exchanges with each other, and they should not be so gifted. Eno was startled and hurriedly excused himself.

Zhang Wenzhong smiled: "Okay, okay, then I'll call you Brother Jiang from now on, hahahaha!" ”

"Come on, Brother Zhong! ...”

You come and go, a few words of business praise each other, Zhang Wenzhong is happy, and insists on inviting Jiang Ye to dinner.

On Sister Man's birthday tonight, Jiang Ye must go, so he explained the reason to Zhang Wenzhong on the excuse, and made an appointment to come to [Liyun Club] tea party another day when he is free.

……

Yu Fei sent Jiang Ye out late.

Today, she invited Jiang Ye to come to [Liyun Club], and she inspired her uncle so much, not to mention how happy she was.

I never realized why she was so concerned about the affairs of the cross talk hall.

Maybe it's because he sees that his uncle Zhang Wenzhong can freely chase his dreams and do what he wants to do, and he doesn't want to see him fail.

And herself......

At the end of July, the days are still long, and it is six or seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky is still bright.

Walk to the door of the cross talk hall.

"Thank you today!" Yu Fei thanked Jiang Ye late, and suddenly remembered that Fang Cai's seniority was almost messed up, "It's good that you didn't agree, otherwise wouldn't you be my ancestor?" ”

"Hahahaha... Then we're still a generation's second. Jiang Ye laughed, "Call Uncle Sheng to listen." ”

Now that he and Zhang Wenzhong are on the same level, they can be regarded as her uncles, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Yu Feiwan was stunned for two seconds, suddenly felt red and hot, and was slightly at a loss: "Don't, let's talk about it." ”

Seeing her pursing her lips, Eno's head was hot, and he asked, "A friend of mine had a birthday in the evening, and I made an appointment to celebrate at a bar, and the livehouse there was okay."

Do you want to go along? ”

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