Bang bang bang bang...
There was thunderous applause in the Wangfujing Peninsula Hotel.
So many guests came to the apprenticeship banquet today.
There are countless celebrities and famous actors... Of course, this statement is a bit false.
In fact, most of the so-called famous people suddenly became cornerstones.
Some have real skills, while others have received state subsidies.
There are only a few heirs of certain types of ditties, and the state has forcibly brought out a group of famous artists for the sake of cultural preservation.
Just like Teacher Guo said, even if your peers are dead, you are the master.
Say what you say.
But these people who are receiving applause now are true masters.
Except for Yuan Kuocheng, the remaining three of the four storytelling masters all stepped onto the stage at this time.
These three people, plus Mr. Yuan, are all serious artists and have never given up their career.
At most, I have performed everywhere.
Zhang Yuan hurried forward to greet him.
"Mr. Liu, Mr. Shan, Mr. Tian."
"Please take a seat!"
"Okay, okay, let's go see Uncle Yuan."
"You are all blessed with great joy and good things."
Lead these people to Yuan Kuocheng and let them drink tea and chat for a while.
Jiang Kun and Feng Gong from the Ma family on the side muttered.
"Hey, it's not easy for them to get together."
Why did people applaud these three people as soon as they entered the room, with Jiang Kun taking the lead?
In addition to his high status, Liu Lanfang is also the chairman of the National Music Association.
He is the leader of a folk art company. When the leader comes, how can I not give him face?
"I remember..." Jiang Kun squinted his eyes and said, "The last time they got together, it seemed that it was because of this kid."
"Hey, it's true." Teacher Feng Gong chuckled and said, "We were all there that time."
"Well, the master is here too."
When Ma Ji was mentioned, the two brothers' eyes dimmed slightly.
Others also noticed that when the four storytelling masters gathered together last time, they were also members of Yuan Kuochengyao.
At that time, Zhang Yuan was beaten by the bald man, who made Liu Shishi hold the old man's thigh and cry.
No matter how it comes, it always comes.
Twice in a row, these four old people got together because of this kid.
It can be seen that although he mainly works in the film and television industry, he is still very energetic in the folk art industry.
However, while Feng Gongying and his senior brother were talking, they also noticed something.
Zhang Yuan called Liu Lanfang, Mr. Liu.
It wasn't gender that he was wondering about.
The female gentleman has said this for a long time, so it’s not surprising.
Besides, storytellers usually call them sir, while opera singers call them boss.
Because the storyteller is all done alone, no support is needed.
In addition, people in feudal society were generally less educated and had nowhere to learn and understand outside information.
Storytelling is an important channel for poor people to understand the world, astronomy, geography, and horoscopes. Calling Mr. Sheng is also very reasonable.
Opera singers need to support a large group of people, and just pulling up the curtain requires several people, who is naturally the boss.
Feng Gong felt strange because Liu Lanfang was the chairman of the Music Association.
They usually call him Chairman.
But he called sir.
Maybe he is going to become a disciple today and become a true disciple of the storytelling industry, so he wants to get close to him in advance?
Mr. Ma Ji's son Ma Dong also felt something different.
Unlike Feng Gong, he is not an insider and is not so sensitive to titles.
But I saw that those in the storytelling world did not come alone.
Liu Lanfang didn't say much. She was accompanied by her husband, Mr. Wang Yinquan, who is a famous allegro master and a celebrity in the folk art world.
I also brought my sons Wang Yan and Wang Yu, who also learned Allegro.
These are all insiders, but Chairman Liu's two grandchildren, who are just teenagers, also brought them.
The same goes for the remaining two.
Both Shan Tianfang and Tian Lianyuan came with their sons, daughters-in-law, and grandchildren.
"It gives you face." Ma Dong muttered.
There were indeed quite a few people here, Liu Lanfang was better off, and the remaining two were all from other places.
Not only them, there are also many relatives and friends who came here specially from other places.
Zhang Yuan had to provide good hospitality, so he simply booked dozens of rooms on two floors at the Peninsula Hotel for these guests who came from afar.
The banquet and room fee alone cost more than 500,000 yuan for a day and night. The manager of Wangfujing Peninsula beamed when he saw him.
Not only are these people coming with their children, there are quite a few children coming today.
"Hello, handsome brother~"
The granddaughter of the Guan family, who spoke with a drawl, also came with her parents and family.
Guan Xiaotong looked quite festive wearing a red cotton-padded jacket with white velvet edges.
He had been to Mr. Guan's funeral before, and people like the people from Majiamen had to come to support it.
"Mr. Guan, please sit down."
"Don't be polite, we are all our own people."
"Then I'll get busy first."
Seeing Zhang Yuan's back running around, Guan Xiaotong's father looked around.
He himself jumped out of the music industry and joined the film and television industry.
The plan for my daughter, of course, is to go into the film and television industry, after all, the money comes quickly.
But it is very necessary for the young student who is now popular to have a good relationship.
With the connection of folk art and closeness, when my daughter grows up, she will also have many helpers.
Even if the child is "gege" in Beijing, his parents and friends must hold him up to be considered "gege".
"Come on, call me Ancestor!"
On the other side, everyone from Deyuan Society, headed by Guo Degang and Yu Qian, also came to say hello to the four.
Guo Qilin was naturally present.
After what happened last time, I felt quite close to him when I saw him.
Brother Qian came with his wife Qian and his son who was less than half a year old.
After everyone said hello one by one, Brother Qian led Bai Huiming, pointed to his son first, made a gesture to Mr. Yuan and then said.
"Yo yo yo, my little baby has a full heaven and a round pavilion. It looks like he is smart and studious." Mr. Yuan also praised it.
Brother Qian pouted and pushed again, asking his wife to hand the child in his arms into the old man's hands.
"Mr. Yuan, please hug me and let me take a photo."
Zhang Yuan also understood what Yu Qian meant and hurriedly greeted him.
Call me ancestor.
Just taking advantage.
His son paid homage to me first, and today I pay homage to Mr. Yuan’s daughter. After all, he is not an ancestor.
Brother Qian, like the Guan family member, is paving the way for his children.
Guan Xiaotong is "Ge Ge". Even if their boy is of the same lineage as Yuan Kuocheng, and he has been hugged by the old man, he must be considered Baylor.
Guo Degang also saw what Yu Qian meant, and his eyes were filled with envy.
As soon as this relative came along, Yu Siyang, a child who could not speak, became an elder.
The old man loves children, he really likes them when he looks at them.
But when you play with Guo Xiaobao, just play with Guo Xiaobao. As he talks, he brings the topic to me.
"The child is fine."
“It’s a good thing that people are prosperous.”
"The industry must have people to have inheritance."
"When did you and the little lion have a legacy?" Mr. Yuan glanced at him and Liu Shishi standing nearby.
"Grandpa Yuan!" the little senior sister said coquettishly.
Zhang Yuanxin said that I am willing to pass on the inheritance, but I am afraid that those in the family will not agree...
Seeing that all the guests had arrived, Zhang Yuan went to the waiter and gave instructions to serve cold dishes and drinks first.
After a few bites, a ceremony begins before the hot dishes are served.
He made this arrangement because he was afraid that people would be hungry and have to wait hard.
"Junior brother, you said this before on the set." Teacher Guo came over.
"Let me hold on tight and not quit."
"You said you had a solution, how is it now?"
Look, you are in a hurry.
Zhang Yuan smiled and hooked Teacher Guo's shoulder: "Here's a trick."
"You wait."
"Hey..." Guo Degang returned to his table worriedly.
In addition to the four people at the main table, there were several old gentlemen.
Zhang Yuan asked Zhao Benshan to come to the main table, but he kept pushing him away.
In terms of fame, he is the most famous among them all, but in terms of qualifications, he is still far behind.
But in the end he pushed him down and sat down.
Uncle Benshan also thought it was honorable and secretly gave him a thumbs up.
Liu Tianli also took Liu Shishi with him and sat at the head table together.
They were the only two young ones on the table, and they were particularly eye-catching.
Fortunately, the media was not allowed to attend freely today, and I also specifically greeted the hotel. Those without an invitation letter would not be allowed in.
Otherwise, just the photo of him and Liu Shishi sitting at the main table would generate three hundred scandals tomorrow.
"The auspicious time has come!" After eating for a while, a waiter knocked on the gong and shouted.
Zhang Yuan was stunned.
As expected, it is less than two kilometers away from the Forbidden City. Every time you open your mouth or raise your hands, you smell like a eunuch...
All the guests put down their chopsticks and turned to look in the direction of the stage.
Several chairs, candlesticks for worship, and tea tables have been placed on the stage.
Zhang Yuan first helped Mr. Yuan Kuocheng to sit on the stage, and then took Yuan Tian to sit on the Taishi chair in the middle.
After all, it is him who I am worshiping as a disciple today.
"Please, guide me!"
Cross talk and storytelling are closely related, and the rules for apprenticeship are similar.
Yin Bao Dai San Division is an important part of it.
Please...you...collect_6_9_书_吧 (六//九//书//吧)
Everyone stretched their necks.
Because I didn’t say who I had chosen as my guide before I came here.
My colleagues in the industry also asked about it.
Because I know that Yuan Kuocheng's family has people in it, and the treatment level will definitely be the same.
Coupled with Zhang Yuan's generous approach, being his guide will definitely bring great benefits.
So everyone is curious, who are you looking for?
"Hey!"
"Amazing!"
Not long after, exclamations broke out from dozens of tables.
Because they saw three more people at the main table leaving.
Just like when I came here.
Liu Lanfang took the lead, followed by Shan Tianfang and Tian Lianyuan.
I saw some of them walking towards the stage, and at first some of them were rubbing their eyes.
It’s not because the elderly can’t sit still and need to move around.
Are you not in good health and want to leave early?
Can't hold it in any longer and need to go to the toilet?
Can't believe it.
But when these three people came on stage one by one and sat on the three old huanghuali wooden chairs next to Mr. Yuan Tian, these people had to believe it even if they didn't believe it!
What is the third division of Yin Bao Dai?
A guide is a recommended teacher, usually someone who is prestigious in the industry.
Liu Lanfang, chairman of the Quartet Association, national first-class actor, ZX committee member, and non-genetic person, sat in the position of the guide.
There are hundreds of millions of prestige.
A mentor is a guarantor, a certified mentor, who ensures that the mentor, apprentice, and everyone in the industry recognize the mentor-apprentice relationship. It needs to be someone who is highly respected in the industry.
Tian Lianyuan, chairman of the Liaoning Opera Association, a national first-class actor, a non-hereditary person, and a winner of the Peony Award for Lifetime Achievement, sits in the position of guardian.
There are hundreds of millions of people who are highly respected.
A substitute teacher is a person who supervises and teaches in place of the master, ensuring that the apprentice learns and is passed on well, and needs to be recognized for his or her ability in the industry.
Shan Tianfang, the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, the winner of the Mudanjiang Lifetime Achievement Award, and the winner of the Huading Award for the first place in the public image survey of Chinese folk performers, is sitting in the position of acting teacher.
It has been recognized by hundreds of millions of viewers.
These three people sat on the stage and vividly performed what it means to "hold the stage down".
"No wonder I called her sir!" Feng Gong, who had been muttering just now, reacted when he saw this.
To them, Liu Lanfang is the chairman.
But after becoming a disciple, he became Zhang Yuan's mentor, so he was not allowed to call him sir.
It’s not that we’re close, it’s really close!
"Oh, they are all here. No wonder the whole family came. They have to give face." Ma Dong also understood.
"He was very well prepared and gave all the fellow folk artists a big job!" the man said with a dark smile.
"Isn't that right? Logically speaking, Yinbaodao must be of the same generation as the master." Someone from the Ma family raised a question.
"Tsk, you are stupid!" Jiang Kun replied.
"Mr. Yuan is one generation higher than the remaining three."
"Isn't his daughter Yuan Tian the same generation as those three."
"Oh oh oh, yes..."
Jiang Kun's eyes were hot.
This guy won over everyone in the Four Tales of Storytelling series!
From now on, you can’t go sideways in the music industry!
Everyone has to weigh everything he says.
It’s not that he is so powerful. The key is that you don’t know what he means or what the people behind him mean.
Everyone must be cautious.
"Really promising, really promising!" Hou Yuewen stood up and applauded.
He had a young master's temperament, so he was particularly happy to see Zhang Yuan making a scene, and he had the respect to do so.
In fact, I didn't look for these three people at first, but Zhang Yuan took advantage of the old man's "weakness" and polished them off.
This is the only teacher I would like to have in my life. The more advanced, senior, and famous the teacher is, the better.
He was talking to Mr. Yuan.
"As luck would have it, the remaining three of the four great storytelling masters happened to be Yin Baodai."
Yuan Kuocheng:......
The four of us have been hanging out all our lives, and we have all been prepared for you?
Zhang Yuanxin said that not only you four, but also Liu Tianli’s granddaughter was prepared for me...
It just so happened that Mr. Yuan actually felt a little guilty.
Instead of accepting a disciple himself, he asked his daughter to do so, feeling a little sorry for him.
His attitude softened.
But he still let him explore the voices of those people first.
The old man nodded and he took action.
You have to bring gifts when you come to your door.
Unlike giving money to Brother Qian's son, you can't come to the door with gold nuggets, that would be "tacky".
I found Liu Lanfang and brought me a Suzhou embroidery handkerchief and a silk cheongsam hand-embroidered with orchid patterns by a master of the same craft.
I asked the old lady's tailor for the size. This thing is considered Chinese high-end, and a set starts at 100,000 yuan.
At first glance, it was an orchid pattern... Liu Lanfang, it must be an orchid.
Besides, she is older and an old lady, but she is still a woman.
Especially the female gentleman who sings drums and talks about storytelling, she loves cheongsam.
I liked it as soon as I saw it.
Find Mr. Tian Lianyuan.
This storyteller looks good, but he moves a lot.
Especially making gestures like swords, guns, swords and halberds.
So I especially like to use fans.
Zhang Yuan went to take a picture of Zhang Daqian's fan and sent it to his door as a gift for the guardian.
The photo he took is called "Endless Rivers and Mountains". It has a plain fan surface and a simple frame.
In addition, it is still early in the year, so it is less than 150,000.
Zhang Daqian's full-color giant fans can be photographed in later generations, with prices ranging from hundreds to tens of millions.
Mr. Tian was not happy at first.
But Zhang Yuan was too accurate in reading people.
After receiving the fan, Mr. Tian couldn't be happier.
Came to Shan Tianfang again.
What was prepared for Mr. Shan was a piece of golden nan wood.
I specially found someone to customize it, with all-over carvings.
The pattern is also engraved with the word "书香", which means storytelling will leave a fragrance.
This thing is just like Zhang Daqian's fan. It's not impossible to use, but no one is willing to use it. They just keep it as a handicraft.
Don't look at just a piece of wood, it costs over 100,000 yuan.
The things Zhang Yuan sent were all related to these people, so they would naturally benefit from them.
So those guests were still guessing how much gold Zhang Yuan would give.
The things he gave were more valuable than gold and more honorable.
And because they are all collectible, not only the old gentleman likes them, but the younger generations of the family are also happy to see them.
Because it must be passed on to them one day.
So when I came to see Zhang Yuan today, his face was like spring breeze and his smile was like peach blossoms.
Seeing this, Guo and Yu also stood up and applauded.
After all, half of the cross talk club is in the hands of Zhang Yuan.
He "tied the knot" with these four people. Will anyone in the industry dare to bully us in the future?
"Pay homage to our ancestors!"
A portrait of Liu Jingting is enshrined on the stage.
This person is from Yangzhou and is the originator of Yangzhou Pinghua.
I once told stories in Xuyi, the place where crayfish came out.
This man once went to the home of Zuo Liangyu, a famous general in the late Ming Dynasty, to tell stories, and later became a member of his staff and was deeply loved by Zuo Liangyu.
In the later period, he even helped with military affairs and sent envoys to the Nanming regime.
Therefore, although Liu Jingting is not the originator of storytelling, he is still worshiped as the founder because of his high enough status and strong ability.
After offering incense to the ancestor, Zhang Yuan knelt down and worshiped Mr. Yuan Tian and offered tea under the witness of the third master Yin Baodai.
"It's done!"
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The venue erupted into fierce applause that was unparalleled in the world.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan's scenery was endless.
The fire cooks the oil, and the flowers bloom.
At this moment, he has great power, and everyone is envious of him.
And he wants to take advantage of this general trend to do something small... (End of Chapter)