Difficult, Difficult, Difficult!
It was difficult, difficult, difficult. Dao De Xuan could not be talked about unless it was a bosom friend. If it was a bosom friend, he could talk a few words, but if it was not a bosom friend…It was a waste of the tip of his tongue!
Now that Han Jiuxin and Li Jiuchun were sitting opposite each other, the only thing left was the word 'difficult'.
Of course, he wasn't talking about Han Jiuxin. He was talking about Li Jiuchun's mental state!
There was nothing more suicidal than acting in the Eight Major Divisions in Tianjin!
Tianjin was the home of folk arts, and there were many people who knew about folk arts. Many of them stood up, and they were all good friends who could become soulmates with actors!
It was exactly the same as the poem. For people who didn't understand folk art, it was quite difficult and they couldn't talk much about it. However, for the Tianjin audience, it was not difficult at all!
The Tianjin audience would even dare to chat with any master who came.
What kind of program was the Eight Great Divisions?
It was a work created by Mr. Zhong Zailiang, the representative figure of the Qing School's crosstalk back then. It could be considered one of the most difficult works of the Qing School's crosstalk.
The content of this job was also simple. After the emperor passed away, the whole country banned the use of the siren. For folk art actors, this was a big problem. If they were not allowed to use the siren, how could they eat?
He changed his profession!
Because of this, many famous celebrities could no longer perform and could only switch to other small businesses. They did not understand the principle of business and used their own business to attract customers.
There was a lot of singing in it!
More importantly, this song was not something that could be sung by an actor standing on stage.
You also have to sing like it, have that charm, that temperament.
Perhaps it wasn't very clear to put it this way. To put it simply, an actor imitating Mr. Zhou Xinfang selling steamed buns on stage and singing like a newspaper seller outside, how dare you say that you were imitating Zhou Xinfang?
If this was any other place, the audience would not often listen to this, and they might have been fooled.
Do you think you can fool the Tianjin audience?
I heard wrong!
Furthermore, there were many artists who changed their careers. Back then, Mr. Hou Baolin could tell the story of fifteen artistes changing their careers fifteen times. These were all famous artists.
At the very least, it would be unbearable for eight people to sing on stage.
It was true that there were few people who learned it, but the problem was that all eight styles had to be learned to be convincing. How difficult was that?
If such a program was performed in Tianjin, it was unknown whether it was said that newborn calves were not afraid of tigers or that skilled people were bold.
"Brother, I can understand that you don't want to laze around, but the program you chose…You're a little too bold."
Li Jiuchun wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at Han Jiuxin with a more serious expression.
Han Jiuxin smiled." Brother, if you want to play, then play big. If this is a hit, we'll really be worth a lot of money."”
Li Jiuchun didn't say anything else. In fact, he was also convinced by Han Jiuxin.
Eighty percent of the pressure of the Eight Major Divisions was on the funny actors. If Han Jiuxin wasn't panicking himself, what was there to panic about?
Thus, the two of them started to go to Deyun Theater like crazy. In just one day, they went to all the small theaters in Yanjing in the morning, afternoon, and evening. They performed more than ten times in one go.
Furthermore, all of these crosstalk performances were related to Liu Huo. Han Jiuxin had basically learned all the songs needed for the Eight Major Divisions on stage.
Speaking of which, Han Jiuxin wasn't just for show. Ever since he made up his mind to perform crosstalk well and continue to learn, he had become a good crosstalk master.
As time passed, his skill level gradually became terrifying.
Let's put it this way. The system had given him the ability to learn how to tease and sing at the maximum level, but this…It could only be said that it had given him a good foundation, so that even if he did not learn, he could be said to be proficient in everything!
This didn't mean that he was a master. Giving a skill would at most allow one to suppress a crosstalk actor of the same generation, not to beat up a senior.
The wonderful thing was that Han Jiuxin realized this problem and made up his mind to study hard.
In addition, he also had a maxed out memory ability and a maxed out imitation ability. Therefore, after he finished talking about this matter last night, he specially went through De Yunshe's channels to find many famous singers who had appeared in crosstalk segments.
The purpose of going on stage today was to see if I could imitate it and if the audience would buy it.
At a glance, it was still alright. The audience was quite approving of it.
During Han Jiuxin's visit, the actors backstage also noticed some clues.
After all, no one was a fool. Everyone had their own group chat. Han Jiuxin came to perform crosstalk, so the teams stationed at the various theatres were reported to Luan Yunping.
Luan Yunping was in charge of the artistes 'performances in Deyun House. She was very tolerant of Han Jiuxin. If he wanted to perform, then let him do it. After all, he was about to go out for a commercial performance. He wanted to perform on the spot, probably to sharpen the knife for the commercial performance!
However, if there were too many of them, it was inevitable that everyone would stop discussing. If you said one or two matches, everyone could understand. What were you planning to do by saying so much?
As the actors chatted, they suddenly realized that Han Jiuxin's performance was mixed in.
"Jiu Xin learned a part of Mister Zhou Xinfang's singing…"
"When I saw him, he was imitating Mister Zhao Lintong…"
"I saw Mr. Wang Peicheng…"
The actors started talking one after another, and everyone pieced together the story. It looked like Han Jiuxin was preparing to act out the Eight Great Divisions on stage!
The reason why Han Jiuxin did not perform as a whole was because there were too many audiences in the crosstalk theater at Deyun House. If he performed the entire Eight Major Divisions, he would be able to go online on the same day. How would he perform in Tianjin then?
That was why it was torn apart.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Jiuxin is a little hardworking. That's Tianjin…"
"Eight great professions. If this job is ruined, Jiu Xin will not feel good…"
"Why don't you persuade him? Is Jiuxin under too much pressure?”
Everyone was quite concerned about Han Jiuxin. After all, the internal environment of Deyun House was very harmonious, and the relationship between artists was also very harmonious.
It had to be said that Han Jiuxin's idea was worthy of admiration. How much courage did he have to have to perform this show in Tianjin?
However, she was also quite worried, afraid that something would happen to him.
In the end, Guo Degang also found out. When he heard the news, Guo Degang couldn't help but gasp.
Thinking back to the time when he acted in this program, he had used a trick. He did not say everything, but picked up what he knew and showed it to the audience.
She thought of calling to ask, but then she decided not to. She didn't want to add pressure to the child.
"Jiu Xin, success or failure is up to you. Master will be waiting for your good news…"
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