Chapter 121 Best Partner


Chapter 121 Best Partner

On the stage, Li Jing sang Allegro, her lips clicked, and the board in her hand clicked.

Zhang Yuan and Yu Qian in the audience were cracking melon seeds, chattering with their lips, and the melon seeds in their hands were clicking.

Speaking of allegro calligraphy, Brother Qian is really good at it.

When he was at the Imperial Folk Art School, he learned his true skills from Mr. Gao Fengshan for several years.

You know, there are three schools in the Allegro industry, "Wang, Gao, and Li".

They are Wang Fengshan, Gao Fengshan and Li Runjie.

Mr. Gao Fengshan is considered an expert in establishing a sect. Brother Qian has been immersed in this field for many years. Although he thinks his level is average, his appreciation ability is definitely top-notch.

"How about it, it's not bad." Zhang Yuan turned his head and said to Brother Qian with a smile.

"There are definitely professors, not just amateurs." Brother Qian was also surprised.

These days, most small gardens are run by amateurs. It is rare to find something like this that is well-behaved, well-spoken, and interesting.

“This guy on the stage learned from Mr. Liang Houmin.”

“Oh!” Brother Qian grinned when he heard this: “Why does it sound so familiar? . ”

“It turns out that we are from the same team.”

Liang Houmin is Gao Fengshan’s disciple!

In terms of seniority in the allegro world, Brother Qian should be regarded as Li Jing’s uncle.

Crosstalk, like other traditional folk arts, pays special attention to family status.

This relationship makes Brother Qian feel a lot closer to the garden.

A short script, which lasted for about 20 minutes. The two of them listened for five or six minutes. Zhang Yuan gave Brother Qian a general understanding and led him to get up and go straight to the backstage.

At this moment, Guo Degang and Zhang Wenshun were wearing hurdle vests, taking off their coats from the hangers, and planning to put them on.

In fact, the so-called coat is a long gown. The one worn by Kong Yiji can also be called a coat, but the name is different in the north and south.

In ancient times, this was formal wear similar to a suit and shirt.

As soon as the two of them saw Zhang Yuan opening the door curtain and entering, they immediately put down the clothes in their hands, especially Guo Degang, who took a few steps to meet him and held his hands firmly.

"Brother, why are you here? Let me tell you in advance!"

His expression was extremely happy, he had never been so happy during his birthday.

Mr. Zhang behind him also tilted his shoulders and stepped forward cheerfully: "Hurry up and sit down, I'll make tea."

"Where can I let you grow old... By the way, let me introduce to you. This is my friend, Yu Qian. "

"Now he works in the Railway Art Troupe. His master is Mr. Shi Fukuan, and he also learned allegro from Mr. Gao Fengshan. "

This is what he said. The technique is to throw out two big names first. Although it is a little exaggerated, it is not completely false.

When they heard that there was a company, it was a large company, and there were two industry experts supporting them, Guo and Zhang immediately clasped their fists and greeted each other.

Lao Zhang, who had crooked shoulders and his head was still wilted, was also experienced. Just like when he and Zhang Yuan were "traveling" before, he used rivers and lakes to communicate with Brother Qian to find out the truth.

That's no problem, after all, Zhang Yuan learned all his slang from Brother Qian.

This investigation confirmed that he was an expert, and several people immediately became enthusiastic.

"Zhang Yuan, thank you for what happened last time. Without you, we really don't know what we would do." Guo Degang's eyes turned red when he mentioned that incident.

I have been to the imperial capital for three times. I don’t know how many grievances I have suffered. This is the first time that someone has helped me to make things right. How can I not be moved.

"It's all over. Don't worry, you guys. No one will come to cause trouble again. I have already negotiated with their boss." Zhang Yuan said deliberately ambiguously.

"Who is their boss?" Mr. Zhang asked.

"Zang Tianshuo is the one who sings. I had a breath with him and the matter was settled."

Having spoken to Liang Long, it was about the same as passing the breath, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Yuan said this deliberately to appear inscrutable.

Zhang Wenshun raised his eyebrows. He knew the "prestige" of hiding the fat man in the imperial capital. This man looked simple and honest, but in fact his hands were dark.

Zhang Yuan can actually talk to him, how can his energy be reduced?

"Teacher Guo, Master Zhang, this friend of mine is a master of adulation, but even in the troupe there is not much opportunity to perform."

"I think Guibao Di is good, I will give it to you anytime. He arranged a show and had a great time."

Today, Guo Degang is a real "little man". He has few friends except an old man and a board player.

Zhang Yuan introduced him to such a colleague who had a mentor in the system, and of course he was happy to accept it.

"I think, how about...I will make arrangements tomorrow."

"Don't wait for tomorrow, it's now, just about to go on stage, so you can wear my clothes." Mr. Zhang said directly. After Guo Degang finished speaking, he handed his gown into Brother Qian's hands.

Then he gave Lao Guo a look.

He did this, on the one hand, to give Zhang Yuan face,

On the other hand, the old man has been in poor health, and now he has been struggling to perform two performances a day. Unfortunately, Teacher Guo has no friends and has never been able to find a suitable successor.

But Guo Degang was in trouble.

To be honest, among the flatterers he has encountered over the years, the only one who can suppress him is Mr. Zhang.

Yes, Zhang Yuan was kind to him, but he didn't know for sure if he brought such a person here rashly and was about to go on stage.

Many admirers have tried it, but no one can keep up with him.

But Zhang Yuan had to give him face, so the old man spoke again, and Teacher Guo could only look embarrassed and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yuan glanced at the program list. The next show was originally a dialogue between Guo and Zhang. The show was "Fenhe Bay"...

"What a coincidence, Brother Qian is the best This is what he is good at." Zhang Yuan snickered in his heart: "After all, future generations can say it when they are drunk."

In fact, not only Guo Degang, but also Yu Qian was also worried.

Why didn’t I come to play? Why did I put on a coat and play now?

Both of them were nervous on the stage, but at the end of the performance, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Wenshun were holding their shoulders and watching the show leisurely.

In a cross talk, there will be some pretext, and then it will be real.

In the foreshadowing part, both Guo Degang on the stage and Zhang Wenshun in the audience felt that Yu Qian’s performance was average, neither good nor bad, and it was better to follow the rules.

The reaction of the audience in the audience was also ordinary, quite normal.

You can’t blame Brother Qian for this. He is capable, but he’s not good at it. I haven’t said that for a long time.

Now that he is temporarily on stage, he still has to find out his feelings now. This is a kind of "training through competition".

Brother Qian is "warming up".

A few minutes later, Teacher Guo began to get started, and Brother Qian’s "warm-up" was finally completed.

"Yes!" Mr. Zhang in the audience finally became energetic and pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on his wrinkled nose.

“Not bad!”

Guo Degang on the stage also discovered that something was wrong with the person next to him!

If we say that the crooked-shouldered old man Zhang Wenshun’s complimenting style is “machine gun style”, I will be resentful of anything Douchi says. The two attack each other on the stage and talk a lot of secret words. Brother Qian is the complete opposite of the "sniper type". He doesn't talk much, and would rather say less, but once he opens his mouth, he can get to the point and highlight a sure and ruthless character!

Zhang Yuan has a deep understanding of this.

The cross talk between Guo and Yu, especially the early cross talk, is very dense, and the audience naturally laughs constantly.

But what really makes the audience laugh wildly is mostly coming from Yu Qian's mouth. Many of them are inadvertent retorts and complaints, like a stroke of God.

This is the strength of Brother Qian. Faced with Guo Degang's heavy punches and quick punches, he can easily move a thousand pounds in four or two.

“Hahaha!”

“Hush!!!”

With the laughter and cheers of the audience, the two people bowed and came off the stage, both dripping with sweat. .

This is not a cold sweat caused by nervousness, but a hot sweat caused by excitement.

As soon as the expert takes action, he will know if there is any!

After Guo Degang and Yu Qian said this, they both had only one thought in their minds.

“This is a master!”

A program of more than 20 minutes made the two of them respect each other and fall in love with each other.

This is the sympathy between masters.

“Please!”

“Please!”

The two returned to the backstage and gave up their seats to each other. They were strangers half an hour ago, but now they are like friends for many years. We started chatting like this.

There was still a program below. After chatting for a few words, Zhang Yuan and Brother Qian returned to the audience.

"How do you feel?"

"It's great!" Brother Qian wiped his sweat with a towel: "Enjoyed!"

At the same time, backstage.

"How do you feel?"

Guo Degang raised a thumbs up: "This is what I did!"

Although these five words may seem unremarkable, to an expert, they are already the highest praise!

"Zhang Yuan has a vicious eye. He said he is a master, but he is indeed a master."

"I will say, he is your noble man." Mr. Zhang drank a cup of coffee and gently Talking.

"I helped you settle the matter and brought you a capable person."

"He gave you the right location, people and people. What do you think he wants to do?" Guo Degang was also puzzled. : "Is he interested in you when you are old?"

"Let's play!" The old man waved his hand: "Whatever he wants to do anyway?"

"The explanation should be given soon, just wait."

As the old man expected , Zhang Yuan and Brother Qian stayed until the end of the performance before entering the backstage again.

"Hard work!"

As the saying goes, it is hard work to meet each other, it must be in the world.

A few people sat down, and Brother Qian and Li Jing were asked to take over as their apprentices. After chatting for a while, Zhang Yuan spoke.

"Teacher Guo, I think your club's business is average."

"Oh, brother, our family doesn't speak the same language." Guo Degang smiled and licked his lips. : "It's really ordinary, barely making ends meet."

This is all at best, it's difficult to make ends meet, or else her wife can sell the car as a subsidy?

"It's difficult for everyone." Zhang Yuan comforted him kindly: "Then have you ever thought about why business is not good?"

Guo Degang was stunned in just one sentence.

Yeah, I think I have great abilities, why doesn’t anyone listen?

He didn’t understand, but Zhang Yuan knew it very well.

In fact, we can see the clues from the time of the rise of Deyun Society in later generations.

He became famous in later generations because he just happened to take advantage of the Internet era, especially the long video era.

So what he lacks is actually two words.

Publicity.

But according to traditional thinking and market rules, if there is no money, there will be no publicity, and if there is no publicity, there will be no money, and it will be an endless cycle.

And Zhang Yuan’s purpose is to help him break this infinite death cycle.

After explaining the truth one by one, Zhang Yuan revealed the real purpose of coming here today.

"Teacher Guo, I just participated in a TV series called "Dragon"."

"The producer Zhang Jizhong saw that I was a good storyteller, so he planned to arrange for me to speak a few paragraphs for promotional purposes."

“At that time, people in the industry, TV stations, and radio stations will all come back to the scene,”

“But storytelling must have a venue. I don’t know if our Guangde Building is suitable.”

So suitable!

Guo Degang shouted directly in his heart.

What we lack is publicity. I really want to sleep on a pillow!

Zhang Wenshun glanced.

“Before, we had the right location and the right people.”

“Now the right time has come.”

At this point, Zhang Yuan deliberately paused and drank tea, making Teacher Guo feel uncomfortable all over.

"Tsk, the tea is good." He put down the cup and spoke again: "I'm also interested in cross talk, and I always thought that one day I could form a class club."

"But I After thinking about it, what is the relationship between us? Your garden is my garden. Why go to the trouble of decorating it yourself? "

"That's right!" Guo Degang immediately agreed.

"In that case, how about we simply change our ways and jointly set up a company to specialize in cross talk?"

"This..." Guo Degang's expression suddenly changed.

Old Zhangtou on the side chuckled.

“You are really not an ordinary person.”

Zhang Yuan continued to drink tea leisurely.

The bait has been thrown out, do you want to bite it or not...

(End of this chapter)

Previous Details Next