De Yun Dou laughed,"This senior brother doesn't bully people."
36 Good, so good

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Zhang Yunfan had already firmly grasped the hearts of the audience. The audience was waiting for Zhang Yunfan to continue his performance.

If the audience was eager to continue listening, it meant that the song was a success.

Zhang Yunfan also continued to show,"We've actually watched a lot of local dramas." After reading it, you can't read it for nothing. You have to summarize it. What's the difference between them? For example, you can sing Hebei Bangzi."

"Hebei Bangzi sounds good too." Luan Yunping was a go-between.

Zhang Yunfan raised her voice. Since ancient times, there have been many things in Yanzhao that are generous and sad.”

"Yes."

Zhang Yunfan looked at Luan Yunping and asked,"Do you know Yanzhao?" Do you know about the beauty trap?"

"Those are two different things." Luan Yunping quickly corrected her.

Zhang Yunfan was like this. After singing a local opera, she would immediately add a small burden.

It wasn't awkward, but the audience couldn't be too happy.

Every crosstalk had its own tone, and this one was to listen to you learn how to sing. Adding too much baggage would be nondescript.

"Take the seniors in Hebei Bangzi for example," Zhang Yunfan said slowly,"You can see that the male seniors are different from the female seniors."”

"Is there a difference?"

"The female senior is also aggressive.”Zhang Yunfan opened her mouth and said,""This, this is my son!"

When Zhang Yunfan's high note came out, the audience's hair stood on end. It was as pleasant as drinking a glass of ice water in the middle of summer.

His hair stood on end. It was exciting!

After Zhang Yunfan finished singing, she continued,"It's different for male seniors. For example, the representatives of the male seniors, actor Yin Dazi, and Mr. Wang Qinglin.”

"That's everyone."

"Mr. Wang's tone isn't high and his voice isn't good, but he's a man and a woman, so he's not afraid of being hoarse.”

"How do the male seniors sing?"

"He's also like this, half talking and half singing. The combination of the original attacking voice and the back attacking voice was a real and fake voice, which could be said and sung continuously.”

"Come, come!" Luan Yunping continued to encourage.

Zhang Yunfan patted Luan Yunping's shoulder and started singing,""You can say that he's my son!"

Zhang Yunfan's name was pronounced in three real tones, three falsetto tones, and the last falsetto tone was lengthened and had a slang tone. This transformation of true and false sounds was simply miraculous.

Coincidentally, Zhang Yunfan also took advantage of this sentence to take advantage of Luan Yunping.

"I'm a b * tch too. Why am I standing beside you?"”

"I have another one here to scold my grandson.”Zhang Yunfan laughed evilly.

"You can go over there and sing." "You're all aiming at me, you little thing."”

The audience laughed. This rhythm of listening to a segment and laughing for a while was very comfortable.

Listening to crosstalk in a small theater was exactly what they wanted.

Zhang Yunfan clapped her hands." That's where the difficulty lies. Anyway, no matter where we go, we're willing to listen to the local dramas and unique stories that we haven't seen before.”

"Good habit!"

"Before the Spring Festival, I went to Henan to perform. After the performance, the young man in charge of reception said that we have a small class of Henan opera here.”

"Little Class?" Luan Futu asked on behalf of the audience.

This was the effect of bickering. It was not important to watch the side character have nothing to say.

However, if the entire program wanted to continue, the rhythm of the supporting man was very important. He had to speak for the audience and ask the audience's doubts. Sometimes, he had to respond for the audience. He was the hub that connected the stage and the audience.

Zhang Yunfan continued," There are two types of Henan opera troupes. One is the state-owned troupes. We call them national troupes, provincial troupes, and municipal troupes. As for Xiao Ban, he wasn't part of the system. He couldn't be said to be an amateur, but a bunch of old artistes.”

"Or maybe they sneaked out of the troupe. Together with a few teachers from the opera school and a few fellow actors, they rented costumes together and went out to earn money.”

"Oh!" Luan retorted on behalf of the audience.

"This is called Xiao Ban. I love watching Xiao Ban's shows the most.”

"Are you willing to watch the class?"

"The small class has a variety of plays. For example, if a professional troupe wants to rehearse a play, it will take five months, half a year, or a year and a half.”

"So fast?"

"After lunch, the village chief came. We want to watch something in the afternoon. Do you have it? I have to say yes."

"If you say no, you won't be able to earn this money. The younger class has the ability. Your painted face, your senior, you go up, you pick up, you finish singing and give it to him. Then, when the fight starts, I say it's done and the show starts.”Zhang Yunfan pointed and arranged.

"It's starting now."

"Although it's more casual, it's flexible and there are many experts. I went to take a look and was overjoyed.”

"What's wrong?"

"The complete version of the God Rankings."

"What a good show."

"The actors are pretty good too. They work hard too. The stage can see that it's really popular, and the audience likes to watch it too. I've been studying why the local dramas have different forms of expression.”

"Why?"

"The existence of art is determined by the environment.”

"What do you mean?"

"You listen to Kunqu opera in the Wangye's residence. In the small courtyard, there is a goldfish pond and a rockery pond. Wangye is sitting here with two Fujin and eight palace maids. With a flute, this job will be done."

"Yes."

"He's quiet. Can't he just sing a local opera or a Pingxi opera?”

"Can't I?"

"Set up a stage in the wilderness. There are 30,000 villagers below. If you can't hear it with a flute, he must be stomping his feet and beating his chest. Otherwise, these 30,000 villagers can't hear it.”Zhang Yunfan said slowly.

These words were just a transition, but also an introduction. Letting the audience below have a little understanding of local dramas could also be considered as cultivating the audience.

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