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There is no Zhou Chenyu on today's program list. Most of the audience who come are just pure cross talk lovers, not melon eaters who are keen to dig deep into their internal relations.
Even if the few fans sitting in the audience at the moment have probably heard of some festivals between the Wei family and Zhou Chenyu, but no one has real hammers.
But Yan Chao was different. He was also a witness to Liao Fengxuan's internal struggle. Hearing Wei Chenxuan's words at this moment, he felt uncomfortable no matter how he heard it.
On the bright side, it sounds like he is smashing himself, but in fact, he is mocking Zhou Chenyu for selling his face.
But of course the audience under the stage couldn't think so much, and still happily held the stage.
He heard Zhou Chenyu say to the audience, "My brother is highly accomplished. If I can't hold him, you are not allowed to push me."
Wei Chenxuan said, "You can hold He Chenfeng's virtue until the Spring Festival Evening, but can't you hold me?"
When the audience heard that he smashed He Chenfeng so quickly, he couldn't help laughing. However, Yan Chao looked at Wei Chenxuan's smiling expression, and deliberately mentioned the Spring Festival Gala.
Zhou Chenyu smiled and said, "Look at what you said, aren't we two just kidding around?"
Yan Chao can't help but automatically help him translate the subtext in his heart: Your father fought so hard, but in the end it's not even as good as our children who are playing around.
Hearing Wei Chenxuan say with a half-smile, "It's not a joke to talk about cross talk, we have to practice kung fu too."
Hearing that he wanted to live, Zhou Chenyu followed suit: "What kind of kung fu do you practice?"
"Naturally it's a matter of mouth." Wei Chenxuan said, "Don't talk about it, you are not as good as me when it comes to this."
Zhou Chenyu said dissatisfied: "You make it clear, why am I not as good as you?"
Although the audience under the stage had not been introduced by the announcer, they didn't know what they were going to say, but Yan Chao was in the backstage before and knew that Wei Chenxuan had selected "On Pleasure".
Zhou Chenyu's words were already obvious. At this moment, Yan Chao had already guessed that Wei Chenxuan would definitely say that he was joking, and Zhou Chenyu was joking, so he was not as good as him.
Unexpectedly, Wei Chenxuan suddenly paused and showed a mysterious smile to the audience: "Because I know qigong."
Yan Chao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, subconsciously wondering in which direction he was going to lead the joke.
However, Guan Chenfeng and Jiang Chenchi, who were sitting beside him, raised their heads for the first time and looked at each other.
Yan Chao looked at the stage again. don't know if it was his illusion, but Zhou Chenyu's face also seemed to have an unexpected look.
Yan Chao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he asked Guan Chenfeng beside him in a low voice, "What does he want to do?"
I just heard Guan Chenfeng say uncertainly, "I suspect he didn't mean to talk about "On Holding Tears" at all."
Yan Chao couldn't help frowning: "Then what is he going to say?"
Seeing Jiang Chenchi raising his eyes, his expression was dark and unclear: "..."Spit lotus flowers."
Yan Chao's heart sank instantly.
Although he has never seen Zhou Chenyu talk about this cross talk, he has some understanding of these classic plays since he started listening to cross talk.
"Mouth Spitting Lotus" is a traditional cross talk, and it hasn't been played much since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Because in this cross talk, the actors who hold Kuo will suffer a lot of beatings, and the actors who play tricks are pretending to be ghosts, using their ability to practice qigong and performing "mouth-spitting lotus" to deceive the actors. There is no profound intention.
This cross talk was later adapted by the master, and the feudal dross in it was negated, and it became a new work that satirizes reality and has profound connotations.
But no matter whether it is the old version or the new version, the actors who hold the joke can't escape the role of the harlequin, and there are hundreds of times when they are beaten.
Yan Chao thought early in the morning that Wei Chenxuan had no good intentions, but he didn't expect him to be so despicable. The audience agreed on "On Pleasure", but the show suddenly changed on the stage, and it was a joke that deliberately bullied Zhou Chenyu. .
At this moment, even Guan Chenfeng and Jiang Chenchi noticed something was wrong, and Zhou Chenyu on the stage naturally realized it, but he still kept a smile on his face, and continued: "A practitioner of qigong? It is often seen on the street. kind of?"
His response was very fast, and his understanding of Wei Chenxuan was also in place. In just a few words, he understood what Wei Chenxuan wanted to do.
But he had to pick it up, because this was on the stage, and the gist of it was to not let any words fall to the ground.
What's more, even if he doesn't cooperate, the comparison between the pros and cons of joking and holding on is natural. According to Wei Chenxuan's appearance, he will talk about this job sooner or later, and blindly procrastinating will only prolong it. front.
Sure enough, Wei Chenxuan on the stage also quickly entered the job: "Those people on the street are all deceitful people. If you want to learn serious things, only I can teach you."
Yan Chao sat under the stage and listened to the two of them sing together in a complicated mood, starting from all kinds of messy tricks, and finally mentioned "mouth-spitting lotus".
Zhou Chenyu asked, "What kind of kung fu is this 'spitting lotus'?"
Wei Chenxuan said, "Just take a sip of water. After drinking it, you can spit out a big lotus flower and circle around the theater three times."
Zhou Chenyu said: "You are too mysterious."
Wei Chenxuan said, "You don't believe it, do you? In front of so many people today, let's show a hand and spit out a flower for everyone."
As he said that, he glanced at the small table on the stage, and then looked at the backstage: "Yo, is there no water here?"
No one pays attention to him.
Wei Chenxuan dared to run wild in Xiaqing Garden, let alone the owner of the garden standing next to him, who would give him face?
I saw Zhou Chenyu on the stage with a casual smile on his face, and instructed: "Didn't you hear me? How slow is it to pour a glass of water?"