"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. Little black fatty, the only person in the German Sports Association who dares to call Guo Degang that in front of his face is Han Zhe.”
"It's really not bad. It's very natural and not that stiff. To have such ability at this age, you'll definitely be on the same level as a master in the future!”
" It's really not easy. Han Zhe didn't steal his ambition just because he was a funny guy. He's good enough!”
A veteran crosstalk fan sighed, and the surrounding people immediately became curious.
"A joke is supposed to be said as a joke, right? How can it be considered robbery?"
Hearing someone ask, the veteran crosstalk fan also became interested and explained.
"What do you know? Crosstalk is about 30% teasing and 70% flattering. It's very important to be a sidekick."
"Although most of the time, it's the funny guy who's in charge of the joke, Ba Shan Ping is different.”
"As a crosstalk actor who has the most ability to showcase his skills, the Eight Fans Screen, other than the large sections of the album, the most important thing is that the story and characters in it have a majestic feeling.”
"Therefore, in order to ensure that the final words are spoken with strength, the responsibility of shaking the burden will be shared by the supporting actor.”
Everyone came to a sudden realization. Only now did they understand that crosstalk had so many tricks up its sleeve.
It was indeed Chinese culture. It was broad and profound. One could not underestimate it at all!
When the crosstalk fans saw the gazes of the people around them, they became even more excited.
"Han Zhe's ability is really not just for show. He grasped the heat just right. Next, it depends on his oral skills.”
The audience instantly focused their attention on Han Zhe, waiting for him to finish his sentence.
"You're so easy to talk to."
Guo Degang smiled and scolded.
"Brat, you can't just scold people for no reason.”
Haha...
The audience burst into laughter, amused by Guo Degang.
Just as the veteran crosstalk fan had said, Guo Degang, who was the supporting character, was in charge of the joke.
"Who is the rude man?"
Guo Degang asked seriously.
Indeed, what happened just now was just to add to the burden. It could not change the progress of the show.
"You don't know about boorish people? Alright, then I'll tell you about it. Listen to me.”
Han Zhe was also serious for a second. He patted Cpt and began to speak.
"I was thinking back to the time when the Tang Dynasty produced a boorish man.”
"This person's surname is Yuchi. His name is Gong and his name is Jingde.”
Han Zhe said it slowly as if he was telling a story. His voice was comfortable and stable.
However, after saying this, his eyes suddenly widened and his voice suddenly increased in volume.
"Snatch three stages in a day and eight villages in a night. Since the King of Qin explored Baibi Pass at night, Jingde chased the King of Qin under the moonlight. He whipped the King of Qin three times and returned two maces. His horse jumped into the Red Mud Stream.”
"Ever since Tang surrendered, he conquered the south and fought Wang Shichong, sweeping the north to subdue Pikeneng. Across the sea to the east, under the moon to visit the white robe."
With just a few sentences, he described Yuchi Gong's life achievements in detail.
Han Zhe's tone was impassioned, as if he was letting people see the heroic Yuchi Gong in person.
"The Tang Emperor won and returned to court. That Jing De saved the white-robed man and punched the imperial relative Li Daozong outside the Meridian Gate, knocking out his front teeth. The Tang King was so angry that he was demoted to the countryside."
Han Zhe's voice returned to its usual flat tone, but there was a hint of disappointment in his tone.
"Later, when the white-robed man visited Jingde, Yuchi Gong was fishing alone at the bow of the ship when he suddenly heard the people shouting and the horse neighing behind him.
He said,"I'm Xue Pingliang from the Eastern Conquest. I've come here to visit an old friend. You and I will go to the Golden Palace to hand in the decree and guarantee that you will be an official forever."”
"When Jing De heard this, he said,'General, don't be mistaken. I am a mountain villager, a boorish farmer.”
Han Zhe handled the last part very smoothly, as if Xue Rengui had come to find Yuchi Gong out of gratitude.
"Good!"
After Han Zhe finished speaking, countless people in the audience immediately cheered.
Immediately after, there was a thunderous applause, as if it wanted to lift the roof of the Beijing Exhibition Theater.
It was too passionate!
"Amazing, Han Zhe! Although I don't really understand it, it makes my blood boil! Awesome!"
"This is true ability. He knows that not only is he fast, but he also needs to have an imposing manner. Just this point alone, there are many crosstalk masters in China who can't compare to Han Zhe!”
"Haha, why does he have so many movements? It looks so interesting. Strangely, it was as if he was watching a show. All the characters were revealed.”
"This is called using appearance! Crosstalk, crosstalk. Crosstalk wasn't just about talking. It also required a stage and a performance. This is the most powerful Eight Fans Screen I have ever seen. Today's ticket was worth it!"
"Yeah, 1,800 yuan. I only sold the tickets because of Old Guo and Yu Qian. Now, it seemed that even without Old Guo, Han Zhe was still worth the price!”
Guo Degang once said that the value of a crosstalk actor was measured by whether they could sell tickets.
If you claimed to be an artist, but couldn't sell tickets and starved to death, you wouldn't be called an artist. You would be called trash.
If Han Zhe could make so many people feel that buying tickets to listen to his crosstalk was worth it, then he had succeeded!
Guo Degang looked at the audience's reaction and was excited. He had not made the wrong bet. Han Zhe was indeed popular!
Han Zhe also looked at Guo De and asked with a smile.
"Rude man, can you compete?"
Only then did Guo Degang react. He hurriedly continued his performance and smiled apologetically.
"I can't compete. I can't compete in this."
"Please don't lower yourself to my level. Just treat it as me being rash, okay? I'm a rash person.”
Han Zhe's eyes lit up again.
"Reckless person, you can't compare to him.”
"That's also a generation of ancient people!"
"Let me tell you. I was thinking back then…"
Han Zhe began another round of oral introductions!
His voice was rhythmic, his expression was rich, and his body was coordinated. Under Han Zhe's performance, it was as if the ancient man had really come alive.
He spoke five sentences in a row. His breath was not weak, his face was not red, his words were clear, and his emotions were rich.
Just like the first paragraph!
This was true ability, and even more so, good stamina!
The audience was extremely touched, and some of them were even so excited that they cried…
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