On the stage.
Yue Yunpeng continued to speak in large chunks.
This was what Wu Shao Bai had arranged for him.
Regardless of whether the opening was a joke or a cheat, it was all in the first half. Later on, he would return to the basics.
Regardless of whether they were singing peaceful lyrics or small tunes, the two of them managed to strangle the time to within 15 minutes.
With that, he bowed and left the stage.
A 15-minute scene would not take up the time of the actors behind, and it would not cause too much traditional work that would tire the audience out.
Otherwise, it would not be easy for the people behind to act.
Yue Yunpeng said clearly on the stage,
"If you shout once, the Cao soldiers will retreat. He shouted three times and broke the Dangyang Bridge. Later, there was a poem praising him, saying,"I saved Zhao Yun on the slope of Changban, and shouted back Cao Cao's million troops. My name is Zhang Fei, and my name is Yi De. I am a reckless man who has passed on for thousands of years.”
"Good!"
Wu Shaobai, who was sitting at the table, gave a thumbs up. As the audience cheered, the two of them took a step back and bowed down.
The host announced the scene, and the two of them walked backstage. After thanking the smiling Guo Degang and Yu Xi respectfully, they turned sideways and let the two of them go on stage.
Then, Yue Yunpeng and Wu Shaobai greeted Cao Yunjin and his partner, Liu Yuntian, who had been staring at them.
"Senior Brother."
"Yes, I am. Who thought of this before?"
Cao Yunjin asked.
Just as Wu Shaobai was about to speak, Yue Yunpeng's face still had a bit of a smile on it as he directly said,
"It was Shao Bai's idea. Hehe ~"
"What are you laughing at?"
Seeing his smile, the expression on Yue Yunpeng's face froze.
"Shaobai is giving you work because he thinks highly of you.”
"Senior Brother."
Wu Shaobai interrupted him,
"You're being too serious. You two have worked hard. Xiao Yue and I will leave first.”
As he spoke, he nodded politely at the two of them and directly grabbed Yue Yunpeng, whose expression had darkened, and walked towards the backstage entrance.
When he left the backstage, he looked at Yue Yunpeng's depressed expression and sighed again.
This child…
He wasn't straightforward, but he did speak a little out of his mind.
After thinking for a while, he said,
"Alright, let's not talk about people behind people. Today's opening is over. Let's make a jade board tomorrow? Do you want to sing a bamboo book or something?“
At the mention of life, Yue Yunpeng also suppressed the emotions in his heart. He thought for a moment and said,
"I think I sang 'Demolition of the Western Chamber'.”
"'Demolition of the West Chamber', right?... Alright, I'll give you a board. We'll both carry a board and trade our strength to perform for the audience. How about that?”
"…You want to catch the board?"
"Yes."
Wu Shaobai nodded.
Receiving the board meant that the two of them would each bring a board. You sing, I hit. When I sing, you hit me.
It sounded simple, but the difficulty lay in the test of basic skills.
Those who had heard of bamboo board books knew that there was a prelude to the rhythm of the bamboo board. Usually, it was " 1, 2, 1, 2 " to find the correct tune of the board and then start singing according to their own rhythm. However, when taking the cue, one would pay attention to not having a certain tone, and just pick it up and sing directly. When you sang, others did not pick up for you, but when others sang, you could not pick up for others.
In one match, the audience would not even notice the existence of the two boards.
This was a basic skill and also a real skill.
It was a test.
In the old society, when two pairs of crosstalk performers got together, if they wanted to determine who was better, one would stay behind while the other would go elsewhere to make a living. This was what they relied on.
If you don't live as well as others, then you should obediently run elsewhere.
It was such a tough principle.
Yue Yunpeng obviously did not understand why such a difficult thing had to happen. Wu Shaobai patted him on the shoulder.
"Remember, you are a crosstalk actor. If you have any ability, you can decide on the stage. Do you understand?”
“……”
Instantly, Yue Yunpeng understood everything.
Looking at Wu Shaobai…his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Shao Bai…"
"Go go…"
Seeing that he was about to cry, Wu Shaobai waved his hand.
"Hurry up and find work."
Yue Yunpeng did not say anything more and nodded heavily.
When the two of them entered the dressing room, their faces completely regained their calm.
Wu Shaobai picked up his phone to see if anyone was looking for him, but he saw a message.
He opened it and saw that it was from Tong Liya.
He didn't think too much about it and replied,"
"Sorry, I was busy just now. There was nothing much to pay attention to when he saw it just now. He put the packet of mugwort leaves in the water and waited for the water to boil. Then, he quietly waited for it to sit for a while. After about ten minutes, he opened it to take a look. If the water was not green, but brown, he could just take it out and soak his feet in the basin.”
After explaining clearly, he put down the phone and started to make tea for his master. However, just as he put the tea on the table, his phone vibrated again.
"Thank you, Doctor Wu…Were you performing a crosstalk just now?”
"That's right. It was just an opening."
"Oh…Doctor Wu, I heard your crosstalk yesterday and laughed so hard that my face hurt. It was really great! When these two days are over, I'll go again.”
"Thank you for coming."
"It's fine, it's fine. Then…thank you, Doctor Wu. I won't disturb you anymore.”
"Alright."
After ending the chat, Wu Shaobai rubbed his chin…
He was a very polite child.
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