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Yan Chao never dared to imagine that half a month ago, his impression of cross talk was still at the stage of "fun with you". Half a month later, he heard Guan Chenfeng and Jiang Chenchi talking about cross talk for the first time, and he could already roughly read it. Out of the door.
Although the two of them were both young and had a bit of youthfulness in the whole process, it was obvious that they had experienced a lot of tempering in the small garden, and they were more or less able to hold the scene.
Guan Chenfeng jumped and jumped, smart and cute, and he was able to make the audience laugh as soon as he opened his mouth. Jiang Chenchi, who is holding the pawn, is a little more stable, and secretly controls the rhythm of the audience for him.
The two are about the same age, and the popular jokes on the Internet are all at your fingertips, and they are obviously very familiar with each other, and they cooperate very well. No wonder they can be independent at a young age.
Yan Chao said to Zhou Chenyu, "They say Guan Chenfeng is a 'little Shenyu', but in fact, in terms of style, Jiang Chenchi is more like you."
After he finished speaking, he remembered something and added: "Except for the car, you don't drive as fast."
"Nonsense, these two children were brought up by me." Zhou Chenyu's face was unabashedly proud, as if he was the master of these two, but in fact, they were obviously not a few years younger than him.
"Young master, I can hold and tease you, but you just haven't seen me tease." Zhou Chenyu laughed, "Just now, you will talk to me about cross talk in the future. You hold me teasingly, and we both say "" Fenhe Bay"?"
In Yan Chao's mind, the scene of Zhou Chenyu wrapped in a turban, winking at him, and secretly sending him a surprise, appeared in Yan Chao's mind.
He shuddered instantly: "I'm afraid, farewell."
On the stage, Guan Chenfeng and Jiang Chenchi's "Fenhewan" finished, the two bowed and walked off the stage. When they walked to the stage, the applause and cheers from the audience were still warm. The host stopped at the stage, meaning to ask them to come back. .
On the stage, if you are performing well and are welcomed by the audience, and the audience asks for additional performances, this is called an encore. In the current performance, all the corners with a little audience base will return.
When returning to the show, the atmosphere will be much more relaxed, and there will be more interaction with the audience, so this is the most popular part for fans.
After Guan Chenfeng and Jiang Chenchi returned to the stage, they talked about two short stories and chatted with the audience. The fans were still reluctant, so they sang another pop song.
Yan Chao had been listening to cross talk before, but only now did he notice that in the auditorium upstairs and downstairs, there were several young girls carrying long guns and short cannons. .
Yan Chao has been used to this kind of star-chasing mode in the idol era, but the first time he saw this in the cross talk garden, he still thought it was amazing.
He asked Zhou Chenyu, "Are these your station sisters?"
"Yeah, a station, a cp station, a group station, everything." Zhou Chenyu looked at the cameras below, a gentle glow appeared in her beautiful eyebrows, "It's not easy for girls."
Yan Chao thought about it for a while, and asked with some doubts: "Other theaters prohibit videography, and the cross talk you talk about here has been recorded and posted online. Are you afraid it will affect the flow of people on site?"
Zhou Chenyu smiled and said: "The more people who want to watch cross talk, the better, otherwise, you will be trapped in this small garden for the rest of your life. Where did the performance videos you see on the Internet come from? They are not all made by girls. Well. In the era of traffic, it is no longer popular to build cars behind closed doors. With more publicity like this, it will be able to attract customers for the garden."
What he said really made sense, and Yan Chao asked again: "But there are only so many fixed jobs, and the videos are all published on the Internet. If you don't talk about it next time, there will be no new ideas?"
Zhou Chenyu said: "So this is a test of the actor's ability to hang out (note: improvisation). Every time he goes on stage, he has to think about how he can say something novel. This is what regular customers listen to."
His words made Yan Chao stunned for a while.
In the past, Yan Chao only talked about cross talk, and he thought of what to say. Now he really watched the scene and listened to Zhou Chenyu again. Only then did he understand that behind every seemingly random joke, there is no shortage of actors. Their private tempering and kung fu.
The so-called "one minute on stage, ten years off stage", for those performances that seem to be very difficult, it is always easier to think of the effort behind them. Little do they know that cross talk, which seems to be giggling and willful, is actually a language art that requires diligent study and practice.
At this moment, a soothing pop song is being sung on the stage, and the audience below the stage is humming softly along with the melody.
Yan Chao looked at the seats below. Apart from the lively young girls, there were also middle-aged couples in pairs, office workers in shirts and ties, and student parties with schoolbags.
During the day, they are busy with work, school, or the torrent of life, and are tired of dealing with all kinds of big or small troubles.
But after a whole day's exhausting life, in such an evening, there is a small garden to provide them with a temporary resting place to enjoy a moment of joy.
At the end of a show, the actors step down and the audience leaves. And this trace of joy may have injected a little new impetus into their next toil.
At that moment, Yan Chao suddenly felt the true charm of Xia Qingyuan.
After the two people on stage finished singing, the audience refused to let them go. A male voice shouted: "Feng Feng! Sing a play!"
This numb "Feng Feng" made the audience burst into laughter, but someone soon echoed: "Just sing "Su San Qi Jie"!"
This time, Guan Chenfeng didn't readily agree, but said with a smile, "I might be embarrassed as usual, but today I don't dare to sing."
Jiang Chenchi habitually clapped: "Why?"
Guan Chenfeng said, "There are experts in this game today."
The audience immediately began to look around and asked, "Where is the connoisseur?"
Guan Chenfeng smiled slyly and said, "It's in the private room on the second floor."