Chapter 244 Who is Harry Potter’s apprentice?
"Do you both have a master?"
Mr. Hou spat out these eight characters steadily.
Guo Degang's knees softened and he almost knelt down on the spot.
He is a smart man, can he not understand the meaning of this sentence?
Besides, why did Zhang Yuan come to Mr. Hou instead of other senior figures in the cross talk world?
In addition to his status, Hou Yuewen also has another characteristic: he is not taboo on meat and vegetables!
This person is not only delicious and fun, but also easy to make friends. At the same time, he is also easy to recruit apprentices.
Master Hou has accepted no fewer than 15 apprentices in his life, while Shi Fukuan, his partner, only has 4 high-level apprentices.
In the future, Teacher Guo would have many disciples, but Brother Qian was very cautious in accepting disciples.
Of course, Mr. Hou's personality is just like that of his father. Master Hou Baolin also has a younger son, Xie Dong, who is "living outside".
The one who sang "Smiley Face" was a hit in the 1990s.
Sanye Hou often recruits disciples, including Qizhi from the popular Qizhi soldiers group in southern Hunan, who is also his disciple. It can be said that he has students all over the world, which highlights the power of one person. big.
The reason why Teacher Guo is so excited is because he has suffered too much from not having a master!
Not to mention the grievances with the unit leader and teacher Yang Zhigang when he was in Jinmen.
Later, Teacher Guo also worked in the famous Chang family in the cross talk industry, that is, the Chang family where Chang Yuan, who was "accurate in reading people", came from.
He once studied under Chang Baofeng, the oldest member of the Chang family, nicknamed Chang Jiu, but he never became a disciple.
But you have to have a name when you go out to venture out, otherwise you will be easily bullied.
Teacher Guo is just like Zhang Yuan who takes Yuan Kuocheng’s name and goes around saying that he is a disciple of Chang Baofeng.
It’s just that Zhang Yuan did it beautifully. Mr. Yuan felt uncomfortable and panicked, but he endured it for Liu Shishi.
But after Chang Jiuye found out about this, he directly demolished Guo Degang in public.
Because of this incident, not only was he ridiculed by his peers, but no one was willing to accept him as his apprentice.
Now that the Hou Men Zhengzong, whose status is no less than that of the Chang family, is willing to accept disciples, how can he not be excited!
In the future, we will also have masters!
【Received thanks from Guo Degang, cross talk basics +2, cross talk skills 3! 】
Zhang Yuan had expected all this, and was far less excited than Guo Degang. He just said with a faint smile.
"Master Hou, for such a big matter, we should set a table first, treat you to a meal, and then talk in detail."
There is a fixed procedure for accepting apprentices in the folk arts industry. , called Zhuozhi.
That’s not just a matter of kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. You have to walk step by step.
“Okay.” Hou Yuewen glanced at Zhang Yuan with appreciation.
This guy is still calm and behaves in a measured manner.
Looking at it again at this time, I felt that Zhang Yuan looked energetic and was more to my liking.
Even the bad things at home were temporarily put aside and no longer worried about.
"Zhang Yuan is right. Choose a good and auspicious day another day, and we will treat you to a good meal and a good chat!" Teacher Guo finally calmed down and said hurriedly.
“Oh, I’m obsessed!”
Guo Degang felt guilty, feeling that his performance was not as good as Zhang Yuan... Hey, maybe he will have to change his name to junior brother in the future.
He thought for a while, wouldn’t this make a kiss even better?
We are already partners, but now that we have the relationship of senior fellow apprentices, we will feel more at ease.
"Master Hou, let me see you off."
After chatting for a while, Hou Yuewen planned to go home, so Zhang Yuan went out to see him off, but Guo and Yu could not see him off. Still performing on stage.
Arriving outside the door and just about to go on stage, Hou Yuewen looked at the program list written on red paper at the door and was stunned.
"You said before that you and Mr. Yuan are the ones who came to learn storytelling?" Mr. Hou asked doubtfully.
"Yes."
"The storytelling "Three Kingdoms" on the program list... was told by Mr. Yuan himself?"
"Exactly."
Hou Yuewen was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at Zhang Yuan.
"This guy can do it!"
"Being able to invite Mr. Yuan here means that the relationship is close enough."
Sanye Hou turned around and returned: "I have a lot of people. I haven’t seen Mr. Yuan in years, and I haven’t heard him live.”
Zhang Yuan understood immediately and hurriedly greeted him again: “Then you go backstage and sit for a while, he has another performance. Come.”
"I won't go backstage." Mr. Hou chuckled and said, "I'll go directly to the auditorium to watch."
Inside the Guangde Building.
On the stage, Guo and Yu were talking about a traditional program "Hongyang Cave".
This program can be regarded as the cross talk show, which is a job with a large number of arias.
The three programs are "Sheep on the Tree", "Geographical Map" and "Hongyang Cave".
From ordinary programs, to Guankou work, to Liu work, this program list is obviously carefully arranged to give the audience more different program experiences.
Although Mr. Yuan Kuocheng has been in charge recently, people in other groups have become much more peaceful and no longer snitch every day.
But the evil spirit persists, and people still come to "stalk" every day.
Actually, these people are quite conscientious. They buy tickets every day and are considered the most loyal "audience" of Deyuan Society.
One day Deyuan Society will issue monthly tickets, so I am lucky enough to give them a few.
Today, too, there were several people eating melon seeds and drinking tea under the stage, their eyes gleaming, looking back and forth like rats trying to steal lamp oil.
When they saw Zhang Yuan on stage before, these people immediately became excited.
"Isn't he an actor?"
"He came on stage to talk about cross talk."
"It's better to hurry up. If you tell the problem, it will be a big disaster."
It's a pity that although Zhang Yuan's words are not as good as those of Guo and Yu, he really can't find any faults.
Not to mention the problem, there was not even a single typo, which made these people happy.
"Why do I feel that his oral skills are better than what we said..."
The two of them thought in their hearts, feeling very disappointed.
Just as I was holding my breath and feeling depressed, I saw Hou Yuewen swaggering into the auditorium, followed by Shi Fukuan and Zhang Guoli.
Gudong!
These "comrades" swallowed their saliva.
Mr. Yuan hasn’t left yet, the Hou family is here again!
They felt better at this time.
It seems that Yugong is holding a shovel, looking at the mountain and sighing, waiting for the heavenly soldiers to help move the mountain.
As a result, the heavenly soldiers came, but they were holding another mountain in their hands and threw it in front of Yu Gong.
“I’ll give you more strength.”
I want to die!
As the saying goes, if you can endure hardship, there will be endless hardship.
These guys have a bitter taste in their mouths now.
Mr. Hou, Uncle Guoli, and Teacher Shi listened to the whole scene.
When several people on the stage saw them present, they also worked particularly hard.
In addition, Zhang Yuan, a well-known actor, made a temporary appearance on the stage, so today's show was particularly lively, and many viewers felt that it was worthwhile.
After a two-hour break, we had something to eat backstage before the next show was about to start.
Uncle Guoli and Teacher Shi both went home first. Mr. Hou was troubled at home and was too lazy to go back, so he ate and chatted together while waiting to read Mr. Yuan's story.
Soon after, the old man arrived early.
It is still the rule of an old artist. No matter when I come on, he will arrive early as soon as the show starts. In order to keep the same in response to all changes, what is an old artist?
Just like Zhao Benshan, why he became the first brother of the Spring Festival Gala later.
Just one thing.
The classic program "Selling Kidnapping" has been watched by all audiences across the country, and at least 80% of the people know about it.
But few people know that this program was originally scheduled to last 15 minutes, but it was finally presented with only 10 minutes left.
That's because a previous program has timed out, so CCTV made a temporary decision to cut off Pan Changjiang and Yan Xuejing's sketch "Building Leader No. 3" to free up time.
After a year of preparation and passing several rounds of reviews, what was it like to be temporarily cut off from the show on site?
Teacher Zhao, who has experienced several failed attempts at the Spring Festival Gala, was the most touching. In addition, he and Pan Changjiang sang duets in their early years and had a very good relationship. Therefore, he patted his chest on the spot and took the lead in squeezing the duration of his own program. Panzi made time for performances.
What does it mean to take the lead?
When problems arise, you take the initiative and others treat you like a big brother.
The same goes for Mr. Yuan. He comes early. If other actors are sick and unable to arrive, he can come on stage early to avoid the show being opened.
"Hello, Mr. Yuan...Sister?"
Zhang Yuanzheng went to greet the old man, but just like when he greeted Zhao Ling'er in Hengdian last time, he saw Liu Shishi who suddenly came to him.
Zhang Yuanxin said.
Last time my aunt blocked the road, and this time the old man was there again. My fate...
He understood after thinking about it.
He called the old man before and said that he would be at Guangde Building today. Probably because he cursed Cai Yinong in the middle of the night last time... No, he broke into the crew angrily. Mr. Yuan was always thinking about it, so he notified the young senior sister who had returned to the imperial capital.
“I promised to see her when I return to the imperial capital, so it’s better to save myself from making another trip.”
"Junior brother." Liu Shishi supported the old man with both hands and replied sweetly at the same time.
"Ahem." Zhang Yuan quickly winked.
Be serious, the old man is here!
Quickly cut off the other party’s eye-catching glances and invite Mr. Yuan Kuocheng into the backstage.
After introducing each other to the long-awaited Mr. Hou, the old man sat down steadily while Zhang Yuan poured boiling water himself and made him a cup of tea.
"Thank you for the hard work last time." Mr. Yuan said with a smile.
“We are all our own people, as we should.” Zhang Yuan nodded in agreement.
The young senior sister on the side blushed, lowered her head, and fiddled with her fingers.
"Why are you lowering your head? You can't thank me." Mr. Yuan pushed Liu Shishi with his elbow.
“Thank you, junior brother.”
"In the future, in the film and television industry, I will have to take more care of you." Mr. Yuan was also worried about this little girl.
When the word "care" was mentioned, the little senior sister's face turned bright red.
Zhang Yuanke took great care of me.
After taking care of her, her heart is pounding and her lips are dry every time she sees her junior brother.
Seeing how unable to hide things, my young senior sister is definitely not an acting type.
He quickly changed the topic: "Mr. Yuan, after you finish speaking, I'm going to go up and say something."
As the saying goes, one can be raised, and two can be released.
Everyone has come here today. First they hooked Mr. Hou, and the next target is Mr. Yuan!
Unlike Hou Yuewen, the old man was extremely cautious about accepting disciples.
If I don’t show him a few more times to increase my affection, I’m afraid he won’t be able to take the bait.
"Oh, you want to read books again!"
Yuan Kuocheng heard his "Dragon and the Eight Parts" and liked it very much, and even gave him some advice.
"What show will we be talking about this time? Is it martial arts?"
"No, I plan to say "Harry Potter"."
""Harry Potter" "..." The old man was stunned, having never heard of this name before: "Who is this apprentice?"
Zhang Yuan: ...
"He is Dumbledore's apprentice."
"Dumbledore... what is his relationship with Deng Xiaolin?" The old man recognized such a person named Deng.
Deng Xiaolin is the one who plays the boss Fan Debiao in "Ma Dashuai". He is also a cross talk actor.
Anyway, the old man only knows the folk arts industry.
"Hahahaha..." Liu Shishi on the side had already bent over with laughter.
"Grandpa Yuan, "Harry Potter" is a novel and a movie, not an actor who talks about cross talk, storytelling, or plays drums."
"Huh?" The old man looked embarrassed. How did you know this?
But he was not disgusted.
Like Hou Yuewen, Mr. Yuan is also a traditional artist who loves "newness".
Speaking of which, he is also the initiator of the new storytelling reform.
Later, Mr. Shan Tianfang and Mr. Tian Lianyuan would use a lot of body movements when storytelling, which was very vivid.
In fact, it all started from Mr. Yuan. Before him, storytelling was all about sitting behind the table and speaking respectfully.
"Okay, I will also listen to your new storytelling in a moment."
The show started and there were more viewers than the previous show!
Because Mr. Yuan is always here to tell stories, there are many more admiring audiences.
The venue was almost full.
Being able to sell out the tickets with just one face is called Jiaoer!
“If this scene happens every day, then this theater alone can give me millions in income every year.”
“It’s time to import more people and expand the scale. It’s on the agenda.”
While the old man was performing, Zhang Yuan quickly pulled the young senior sister to an uninhabited corner.
After the two stood still, Liu Shishi took the initiative to raise his chin, closed his eyes, stood on tiptoes, and brought her lips to him.
Zhang Yuan: ...
He originally planned to give her a few words of care, asking her to restrain herself in front of the old man, and stop looking at him lovingly.
The old man is so angry that what is yours is mine.
But the other party looked like he was ready to be picked...
In the year of great disaster, this is too much!
But the baked carp noodles are also ready, so we can’t waste them.
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"Now, take this DV and record it all for me when I get on stage."
He handed the task over to her and said a few words of care.
"Don't worry, I won't let Grandpa Yuan know. This is our little secret."
Zhang Yuan was very pleased.
"Just stay still and be obedient."
Mr. Yuan is talking about "Three Heroes Fight Lu Bu" today.
This is a big show.
That is to say, the old man is old and cannot use his body, so he can only sit and talk.
If it had been a young man, he could still hold a fan and pretend to be Fang Tian, draw a halberd, and make a few good gestures, he would definitely be able to win a lot of applause.
“Okay!!!”
When this part was finished, the old man bowed and left the stage, and the applause continued.
"Now please enjoy storytelling"
"Performer, Zhang Yuan."
The host came to the stage to announce the curtain.
When they heard the word storytelling, the audience thought that the old man was ready to return.
But after the word Zhang Yuan appeared, the whole place immediately became silent.
"Oh, it can't be the actor who mentioned "Dragon Movie" before!" A young girl said, covering her mouth.
"Yes, he is quite handsome. He has acted in many TV series recently."
Sure enough, when he walked on the stage, he was immediately attracted by him just like when he was talking about cross talk in the last performance. Many young viewers recognized it.
Especially female viewers!
After all, Zhang Yuan went to a nightclub, and the ladies were willing to present the material for free, so it was normal for the young female audience to like it.
Everyone knows how shrill and bright a woman’s voice is.
“Ah!!!”
“It’s him!”
Zhang Yuan, who put on Brother Qian’s coat again, was startled and almost fell off his stool.
The white dew of Mid-Autumn Festival in August makes the people on the road desolate.
The flowing water under the small bridge is fragrant with osmanthus, and I have thousands of thoughts day and night.
My heart cannot be at peace, so I finish reading the article early in the morning.
Ten years of hard work in the study revealed his talent and ambition.
After sitting firmly, he followed the rules and finished the poem first, then patted the wood to wake him up and spoke steadily.
"Everyone is here today."
"From today on, I will start a traditional storytelling that is on the verge of being lost."
"How rare is this book?"< br>
“You have been searching for five thousand years, no one has ever said it.”
The old audience who wanted to listen to Mr. Yuan’s story were hooked by his words.
"We are all old storytelling viewers, how can we still have programs that we haven't heard of?"
"That's impossible!"
"If any of you have heard of it, go and refund your tickets at the door. I said so." Zhang Yuan patted his chest and assured.
"Because my book is called."
""Harry Potter"..."
(End of this chapter)