Chapter 11 Do you have central air conditioning?
After all, it is a national cross talk competition. Some may have put in a lot of effort in the preliminary round and just polished one piece of work to sneak in, but did not perform well in the semi-finals.
But there are still a few that are pretty good.
Crosstalk actors from the Baofeng Hip-Hop Shop: Gao Xiaopan and You Xianchao. Gao Xiaopan, one of the two brothers, performed a traditional talent: Xihe Dagu, and he sang very well.
Jin Fei and Chen Xi, colleagues from their class club, also performed well.
When he saw these two brothers, Qi Long was stunned for a moment. His "hotness quickly" was the baggage that these two brothers brought out on a certain show in the parallel world and blew up the scene.
It felt quite like stealing someone else's things and being caught in front of them.
But after all, they are two worlds. There were some jokes about the old gentleman in that world, but the old gentleman in this world did not appear.
In other words, even if Qi Long doesn't bring out this burden, Jin and Chen in this world may not be able to say the same.
Judging from the slight adaptation of their traditional performance excerpts, they are still far from the level of the two brothers from another world.
Logically speaking, the two worlds are about the same age, but the cross talk in this world has not been innovative. This is the current situation of the cross talk circle and even the entertainment industry in this world.
Let me use the classic cross talk from another world to drive the innovation trend in the cross talk circle in this world!
In addition to the two couples from Baofeng Hip-Hop Shop, Zhang Pan and Liu Quanmiao from Jinmen; Lu Xin and Yuhao from Chang'an; Jia Xuming and Zhang Kang from the Imperial Capital, etc. also said well and got higher awards. Fraction.
This also made Gao Dongqiang feel that the competition was a little more interesting. If it was really all students and enthusiasts, he would not be interested in participating.
Soon, the morning competition ended, and more than thirty pairs of crosstalk actors completed their semi-final assessment.
During lunch time, many cross talk actors approached Qi and Gao to talk about their relationship.
"According to your seniority, I have to call you Uncle Qi." The fat Zhang Kang came to say hello with a smile on his face.
"Who are you?" Qi Long asked politely.
"Teacher Guo's registered disciple!"
"Oh! Your cross talk is really good, full of sarcasm. Many cross talk actors around me are discussing in low voices, saying that you two brothers are really brave to speak!" Qi Long praised.
Jia Xuming, who is the same generation as Qi Long, laughed and said: "I dare not say this, but I dare not say that, is it still called cross talk?"
"Well said!" Qi Long praised, and then kindly reminded: "But the subsequent games will be broadcast on TV, and many strong satires may be cut out!"
Jia Xuming didn't care at all: "Just cut it, it doesn't matter if we are both gone, but you can't stop our mouths!"
Qi Long gave a thumbs up: "Be tough!"
It was a reminder. Now that the two brothers have made their decision, they don't have much to say.
Next, many cross talk actors also came to Qi Long to talk. Qi Long also refused to refuse any comer. No matter which cross talk actor came, he could always talk about the advantages of the other's performance.
Gao Dongqiang, after receiving a call from his father, went back to the car first.
To Jin Fei and Chen Xi: "At first, when I heard that both of you had sharper voices, I wasn't too optimistic about you. Because the two of you have the same voice, it's easy for them to fight on stage. I didn't expect you two to be like this. The coordination is very good, you say one word to me, no fight, no competition, the audience can hear it clearly, it’s great!”
To Zhang Pan and Liu Quanmiao: "As soon as you two open your mouths, I will know that, with your tone, I won't be able to get it right in seven or eight years."
To Gao Xiaopan: "Your Xihe drum playing is really amazing. This drum music is almost lost now. Thank you for letting us see this, ah? You are still Madam-in-law's apprentice. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Compared with cross talk, many traditional arts are in a worse situation. At first glance, many people think that cross talk is the simplest, as long as you have a mouth. Therefore, some people who don't know the hard work will rush into the cross talk industry.
Although most of them failed to persist, a small number were fresh blood.
In many traditional cultures, fresh blood is far from enough. In this increasingly fast-paced world of information technology, it is more profitable to learn two songs and sing on a live broadcast than to learn drum music for several years and perform on stage. How many people are willing to choose the latter? Where is the road?
Not only such actors who performed well, but also some actors who did not perform satisfactorily in the rematch, Qi Long could also call them by name and find out the advantages of their cross talk and praise them.
It also made many crosstalk actors feel like spring breeze and kept smiling.
When everyone walked away and Qi Long got in the car, Gao Dongqiang said leisurely: "Are you really having central air conditioning?"
"What is central air conditioning?"
"The term 'scumbag' given to a type of man on the Internet is good for all the girls around him. Look at you, you praise anyone you catch, and you praise those you can't praise. Your speech is slurred. You said they cooperate with each other tacitly; they cooperate well. "But, you said they were caught off guard and had no bright spots, yet you can still say that they performed well on the stage," Gao Dongqiang said helplessly.
My partner has been sweet-mouthed since he was a child, and he hasn't changed in so many years.
"A good word can warm the winter. When we went on stage for the first time, we were so nervous that we forgot everything we said. After we came down, Uncle Shi said something right. I still remember the feeling after being recognized. Still new!”
"Yes, my master said that to you. Just deal with it in private. What I said means nothing!" Gao Dongqiang also thought of that time.
Qi Long smiled and said: "What a coincidence, my master also scolded me when he came down."
Mentioning the late old mentor, Qi Long felt a little depressed. Although a long time had passed, he was still sad.
The sadness of the death of a loved one is not a heavy rain, but the humidity in the following years.
"Having said that," Qi Long adjusted his state and continued: "If you are an apprentice, you will naturally have to correct and scold them. They You’re not my apprentice. If you give me a compliment and give them some confidence, maybe there will be a pair of excellent cross talk actors in the future.”
"You are great, such a great Mr. Qi Long, it's time to talk about business! About signing with Deyun Club! My father just called me."
His father had no objection at all to his biological son and godson joining the Deyun Society. Whether they were in the imperial capital or the provincial capital, they would always go to Jin Province.
But just today, his father Gao Qi learned that Qi Long can also write songs, and the dramatic part of the song has become popular on short video websites.
His biological son and godson had no business acumen, but as an elder he did, so he immediately suggested that he could sign a contract with Deyun Society, but the contract would only be for cross talk, and not for other artists. He was going to open a studio, in addition to cross talk. Deyunshe does not take a commission from other income.
Just like Yu Qian, when you talk about cross talk, you should take a commission, but when you make a movie or play rock music, it has nothing to do with you Deyunshe.
Of course, the specific situation will be analyzed on a case-by-case basis. If the business activities that invite them are carried out through Deyunshe, then Deyunshe can participate in the commission.
"What do you think?" Gao Dongqiang asked: "I think it's good, doesn't my dad always say? Leave professional things to professionals. We are not good at this, so we leave it to my dad!"
Gao Qiqi, who was born as a coal boss, does not engage in one-note speeches, let alone such things as laymen giving advice to experts, because haphazard giving in coal mines can really cause big trouble!
So his mantra is: leave professional things to professionals.
"Reliable! What do you want to eat?" Qi Long directly ignored the topic.
Gao Dongqiang pointed not far away: "There is a light salad shop over there. I'm eating chicken breast salad. Do you want some?"
"Excuse me, farewell!"
That thing? There is no taste at all, it tastes terrible
(End of this chapter)