MTL - What Do I Want to Do with This Magnificent Beauty?-Chapter 4

Xia Yiwei may have less daily companionship to her son, but she is concerned about her son. Although she disagrees with Qi Shejiang's new goal, she looks back and understands it.

Then she talked about Qi Shejiang and talked about her childhood. She regretted that she missed the opportunity to make love with Qi Shejiang, and didn't even know his talent was in Quyi. Fortunately, this part of Qi Qijiang's memory can be found out and dealt with records.

Talking, Xia Yiwei said he would take Qi Shejiang to a place.

A friend of her friend opened an old-fashioned tea house. There are traditional programs every night, including juggling, quyi and so on. They deliberately set aside their trips to take Qi Shejiang over.

"Do you know what this place is?" Xia Yiwei parked his car in the door of the tea house, deep and authentic. "Not every comic actor can go to the TV. More people can only find work in such a tea house. It ’s not just the peers who are competing, but also the opera actors, acrobats and maybe even musicals. "

She deliberately brought Qi Shejiang to a place like this, not a TV station, to let her son see reality and scare him.

Who knew Qi Shejiang lamented: "It looks like the conditions are so good!"

At that time, because he had offended the official, there was no garden to dare to collect, and he could only perform arts in a humble manner, which was equivalent to setting up a stall and talking on the street.

As for competing on the same stage? It was the same in the old place, tricks, kicks, juggling ... more.

Xia Yiwei froze for a while, Qi Shejiang's tone was so real, she couldn't find any flaws. "... There should be worse, shouldn't be seen. Go ahead."

Putting on sunglasses, Xia Yiwei led Qi Shejiang into the tea house. Usually come here, half of them are good, like to drink tea and chat to watch lively shows, half of them are tourists.

Xia Yiwei called and went directly to the boss's office. "Boss Wu, please come here today."

She and the boss also have a few faces, the boss is not always here everyday.

"Sister Xia joked. I must have received you when you came." Boss Wu saw Qi Shejiang and knew that he was Xia Yiwei's son, and he was a boast. ? I'll take you two. "

If it weren't for Boss Wu, they wouldn't be able to enter the backstage lounge door at will.

At this time, the backstage was quite lively. Xia Yiwei's sunglasses covered her face. Qi Shejiang's popularity was not so high. When she was accompanied by boss Wu, those actors did not think much.

Xia Yiwei made up his mind that it would be difficult for Qi Shejiang to see everyone, so he didn't plan to walk around for a night, at least for one night. Not only must you listen in the background, you also have to look ahead.

Three hundred and sixty lines is not easy. It's not easy for her to be a grass-covered beauty, let alone these actors?

Boss Wu accompanied them for a while and talked about the story they knew. He didn't really know Xia Yiwei's purpose, but Xia Yiwei wanted to inquire about the life of the actor, so he also cooperated.

After sitting for half an hour, the manager of the tea house suddenly came to the backstage. "Brother Liu Da can't come. You don't go before Lao Zhou, go up and talk about a rescue scene."

Boss Wu raised an eyebrow and asked, "What happened to them?"

Speaking of this manager is also a stomach fire, said: "What else can I say, the job is not over there, can't get through. They now feel like they are on fire, have been on TV, it is amazing! It's up! "

This is obviously a mocking tone. The two people in their mouths have been talking about Crosstalk to Boss Wu for two years. Recently, they have been running several TV programs and their popularity has increased.

Boss Wu has long felt that they have to leave. This is also normal. Who can still live in a teahouse on TV? With this popularity, they can earn more money by walking away. It's just that the appointment is not too kind, and boss Wu said furiously: "OK, you top the old week first."

Lao Zhou is a storyteller. At this moment, the other actors are different. Only he can top it. Without saying a word, he takes the guy and goes forward with the manager.

But after a while, the two returned.

Boss Wu wondered, "What's wrong?"

The manager wiped his sweat and said, "Liu Da, the two lacking morality and smoking ... There is a whole tour group underneath. The tour guide is afraid of receiving the benefit of Liu Da. I do n’t know how to blow it to tourists. Look at Liu Da them. "

Boss Wu was speechless. "I didn't allow any actors for them, I will sell a group ticket!"

The two scolded Liu Da together.

But there was no way. Liu Da did go to the TV twice, and the tour guide blew them up again. People who made the tour group felt that it was a big loss to listen to an unknown program, and they did not necessarily like Liu Da or more. Listen to comic dialogue.

But at this time, scolding and scolding is still important to save the scene. Boss Wu glanced in the background, thinking who can calm down this place.

"Boss Wu, it's better for me to sing a song." Xia Yiwei smiled suddenly and said.

Boss Wu looked at her in surprise. Compared with Liu Da, who had been on the local platform several times, Xia Yiwei was the real star. But because of this, he never thought about having Xia Yiwei come to save him this little place!

"It's ... you're so kind, I just need to find an old actor." Boss Wu quickly said.

Although it may take some effort to find another person, and even send some tea to appease the guests, it is better than making a joke-whether it is Liu Da's fault or not, it is the incompetence of his boss.

Xia Yiwei said, "I'm bothering you tonight, all friends, don't get in the way."

Seeing her being so sincere, it was n’t like politeness. Boss Wu was convinced to take it orally, and they did n’t make a deep relationship, but Xia Yiwei's temperament is no wonder that it has been so smooth for so many years as a vase.

The manager and other actors were surprised to hear Boss Wu's gratitude.

It wasn't until Xia Yiwei picked off the sunglasses that they realized and were a little excited. I didn't expect that the boss still had this relationship, so wouldn't they be on stage with the stars today?

Since he was in a teahouse, Xia Yiwei looked at Qi Shejiang and naturally thought of asking him to sing "Why West Chamber" with him.

Boss Wu doesn't watch entertainment news very much, but Xia Yiwei doesn't care if he takes a son, it doesn't matter if he takes ten or eight sons.

Qi Shejiang also swept around in the background and smiled, "Then I will borrow a string and accompany you."

...

Boxes.

The old and the young drank tea while watching the audience coldly.

The little one was seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked at his neck for a while, and said, "Grandpa, that makes the short guy irritated."

In Qu Yixing, "make the short guy" refers to storytelling.

The old man said indifferently: "Go and inquire, the two you said can't come yet."

The boy nodded and got out of the box. After a while, he turned around and said, "I guess it won't come, hey ..."

If Liu Da himself was here, he would have repented.

Because the old man's stage name Liu Quanhai is an old man in the comic dialogue industry. He has been active on television for decades. The apprentice is also the vice chairman of the Beijing Comic Cross Association. Although it hasn't performed much in recent years, its status is here. He said that it was more effective than Liu Da's broken leg.

Liu Da also inadvertently met with Liu Quanhai's close disciple, that is, the young man, and hinted countless times in front of him that he wanted to climb into Liu Lao's relationship.

But how could he think that the young man had a heartbeat, and passing by with his grandfather today, when he was in a hurry, he said that grandfather and I would watch a friend perform with him, and he said quite well.

Liu Quanhaiti has carried many juniors late, and he is very loving and promises. Whoever knew it hit Liu Da and they played big names.

Although the boy didn't say anything, Liu Quanhai guessed some points from the details.

Liu Quanhai had already moved his mind. At this time, there was a shout of exclamation and cheering suddenly. They saw that there were two more people on the stage.

The teenager looked intently, "Hey, actually invited the star? This is not Xia Yiwei and her son, who, who, what?"

It wasn't just being calmed down, it was going to blow up.

I only listened to Xia Yiwei's ease of the audience, and introduced her to sing a song based on the big drum "Why West Chamber" with her son.

So noisy underneath, Liu Quanhai had already thought about leaving. He has participated in more party shows, and Xia Yiwei has also seen it, not too rare.

The teenager did wink and said: "Grandpa, listen again, my cousin let go of this song, then Qi Qi added a big drum to the back, Huang Tiao (Zou Tiao) went to the horizon, I do n’t know which one, you know Well, some people on the Internet say that he called it in bulk, hahahaha. "

"Let ’s go and see what is lively." Liu Quanhai rose up and walked out, he had no interest in the song that Xia Yiwei's big white throat sang.

At this time, Sanxian's voice sounded first.

The Sanxian instrument is difficult to play well. It has no taste. It has a long handle and three strings. It does not have a certain amount of skill. Not to mention playing skills, it is difficult to get accurate sound.

If you learn well, the shortcoming is the biggest advantage, because there is no taste, high and low changes freely, extremely flexible, flexible and rigid.

In the north, speaking and singing are mostly made of big three strings. Right now, the sound of the big three strings is translucent and round, unique.

"Why the West Chamber" is a love story, accompanied by Qi Shejiang's live accompaniment. The stringing is lighter than the original song, a little more lingering and more appropriate.

As soon as Liu Quanhai's eyes lighted up, he stopped and said sincerely, "This string ... slids!"

Liu Quanhai said that it was not enough. It was actually two steps back, and after a closer look, it was discovered that it was not the string master who played the string, but Xia Yiwei's son.

When the boy was stunned, he did not know that Qi Shejiang would still sang San, and muttered, "OK."

But the next second, when Xia Yiwei sang the part of the chorus, "I ’m not dreaming about love, but waking up, and I ’m so old", the mood of the song reached a climax. The soft tweet of the wild goose.

The wild goose is a loyal bird, and the use of strings to simulate animal calls is a superb technique. This technique is called "ingenious change of string silk" in the art world.

Liu Quanhai couldn't hide his appreciation, and looked at the young man. "How to change the string silk, use the material to express feelings, and use the sound to convey the form. Will this skill still have a yellow tone (out of tone)?"

The young man was also at a loss, and his face was a little suspicious of rumors. "... You listen to the drums behind! Who stipulates that the string bullets will sing well?"

This is not unreasonable. Liu Quanhai sat down for a while and then left unintentionally.

Coincidentally at this time, Xia Yiwei also finished singing the chorus, and it was Qi Qijiang's turn: "Paper window Mei Yingyue rose early-"

In the second performance, Qi Shejiang became more familiar with light cars, singing in a low-pitched voice, with a melodious tone. The ending is dragged and closed, soft but without losing tension.

This is one of the difficult vocals of the children's book: the bird's tail, which is most commonly used in scene descriptions or lyrical bridges.

The singing style of the children's book is also divided into the eastern and western styles. The Dongcheng tone is full of spirit and generosity, and the Xicheng tone is soft and tortuous. The old gentleman who taught Qi Shu's children's books has the main theme of Xicheng tone. It doesn't fit.

The young man said: "That's it, this is it. Listen, what's it like?"

Nowadays, children learn less about crosstalk. He said that it is a family study, but he has not learned from a teacher. He is not very young and young. He is no better than the string accompaniment or Liu Quanhai who accompanies the concert. Speak layman. Otherwise, if you just listen to this singing skill, you know that it has nothing to do with the tune.

He turned to look, but when he saw that Grandpa's face was not right, he stared at his head. When he was about to speak again, he was confused by his hand, "Shut up!"

It wasn't until Qi Shejiang's four sentences were finished that Liu Quanhai spit out a long breath and closed his eyes, his face was very complicated.

The teenager tentatively said: "Grandpa ...?"

Liu Quanhai slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him, "I don't blame you, even I can't believe there is anyone who can make this work. If I'm not mistaken, he doesn't sing any big drums, but his children. book."

The boy looked like a ghost: "Children, children's books? You're joking, haven't children's books been lost for a hundred years?"