Ever since the day Guo Huaijin performed his ventriloquism at Guangde Restaurant, there had been no lack of audiences in Guangde Restaurant for more than half a month.
In the beginning, the audience basically came just to see Guo Huaijin's ventriloquism. Some of them were repeat customers, and some were recommended by relatives and friends.
For this reason, Guo Huaijin also performed a bit of ventriloquism on the encore every day.
Although it was a performance, it was also practice for him.
After all, he had two books of ventriloquism inheritance experience in his mind, and he needed to digest them properly.
And these audience members who had come specifically to watch the ventriloquism also fell in love after watching the crosstalk for a few days.
After all, life was not easy. It was also very satisfying to be able to listen to crosstalk in his spare time to relieve his boredom.
Therefore, in the past half a month, De Yun Society's income was not bad.
They finally broke even, and the actors 'salaries stabilized.
On this day, Guo Huaijin waited backstage for the encore as usual.
He was diligent and helped to clean up any irregular places backstage.
However, this task was also quite boring. Guo Huaijin kept muttering about the stand-up comedy script that he had just learned.
Xing Wenzhao, who had just gotten off the stage, was resting with his eyes closed. Suddenly, his ears twitched and he opened his eyes.
"Dajin, come here."
Guo Huaijin was stunned and walked forward.
"Advisor Xing, you called me?"
Although Xing Wenzhao was old, he had sharp ears and eyes.
At this moment, he looked at Guo Huaijin with a burning gaze.
"Dajin, did your dad teach you how to talk alone?”
Only then did Guo Huaijin realize that he had met an expert.
The reason why the script " Pearl Jade White Jade Soup " that he had mastered could become a classic of stand-up comedy was undoubtedly due to Mr. Liu Baorui's vivid performance.
And this Xing Wenzhao was Mr. Liu Baorui's disciple.
"Grand Master, my dad didn't teach him. It's just that I like to listen to this and think about it in private.”
Xing Wenzhao smiled and pointed his fan at Guo Huaijin.
"You really know how to listen. This is a good script.”
Xing Wenzhao had also witnessed this child's talent in ventriloquism, so he was very curious about Guo Huaijin's ability in stand-up comedy.
"Child, the Grand Master is here today. If there's anything that's not in place, I'll fix it for you.”
Guo Huaijin was happy. This was a good thing.
One had to know that although he had obtained the inheritance, it was all theoretical.
And crosstalk needed to change the most.
For example, if you performed the same part of 'On Proud Teasing' for two consecutive days, then you absolutely couldn't perform it exactly the same twice.
You have to take this job apart.
The skeleton was left behind, new baggage was added, and the cushion had to be cleverly changed according to the audience.
Only by repeatedly cleaning up the crosstalk would you be able to live up to the audience who spent money every day to buy tickets to listen to your crosstalk.
In the right situation, using the right skills, saying the right words, and listening to the right people, there would be the right effect.
Guo Huaijin agreed.
Thus, he was extremely grateful for Xing Wenzhao's advice.
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you to listen to me for a while.”
Dang dang, Guo Huaijin talked about this monologue from the beginning to the end.
When he said that, he noticed the old man's expression. Sometimes he smiled and sometimes he frowned. He could not figure out what the old man was trying to say.
However, before he could finish his sentence, the stage was already calling for him to return to the stage.
Xing Wenzhao waved at him.
"Alright, you go on stage first. I'll wait for you here."
"Sigh, you've suffered!"
Guo Huaijing went on stage and did not stick to a fixed order of performance. He imitated whatever the audience wanted to hear.
Such a natural and unrestrained manner made the audience think even more highly of him.
After the ventriloquism, it was another piece of truth.
Only then did the audience disperse in satisfaction.
After getting off the stage, Guo Degang saw Xing Wenzhao standing at the entrance.
"Yo, Uncle-Master, you haven't gone home yet!”
Xing Wenzhao shook his head. His expression was quite serious.
Guo Degang felt that something was wrong when he saw his posture.
"What's wrong? Lost something? You lost your wallet?"
Xing Wenzhao waved at him.
"Go, can't you see me doing any good?”
Guo Degang was stunned.
Then what exactly do you want? Just say it!
Zhang Wenshun, who was beside him, was also annoyed by him keeping him in suspense. Moreover, these two people were of the literary generation, and neither of them gave in to the other.
"If you have something to say, just say it. We don't have time to deal with you after work!”
Xing Wenzhao rolled his eyes at him.
"What human nature!"
Then, he finally looked at Guo Degang, and his eyes even swept past Guo Huaijin, who was standing behind him.
"Degang, you really gave birth to a good son!”
Was this a good thing or an irony?
"Martial Uncle, what's going on? What did Da Jin do? Or did Dalin do something?"
Guo Huaijin found it funny. Dalin went shopping with Aunt Hui today, so what could he do?
His father's concern made him confused.
"Do you know how capable your son is?”
Guo Degang thought he was talking about Guo Huaijin's ventriloquism.
"I know. This ventriloquism has been on for more than half a month!”
Xing Wenzhao shook his head and sighed.
"I really didn't expect this child to be so good at speaking alone! He's simply a seedling tailor-made for our crosstalk sect by our ancestors!”
Guo Degang was also shocked when he heard this.
He had never taught Da Jin how to speak alone!
This child was only practicing his basic skills and had yet to officially learn crosstalk.
Seeing Guo Degang's shocked expression, Xing Wenzhao instantly felt a sense of superiority.
"Look, I discovered this child's one-mouth talent earlier than you, the father! Am I not discerning?"
He opened his mouth and started talking about Guo Huaijin's pearl jade white jade soup.
"The child said that he figured it out by himself. I thought that there must be a lot of problems. I'll help him fix them.”
"Yes."
"Guess what happened?"
"What's wrong?"
"This child's rhythm, the way he talks, the distinction between the characters, the grasp of the character's psychology, the progression of the plot, and the mobilization of the audience's emotions, there's nothing wrong with him!”
"Oh my! Was this for real? You're too flattering!"
"Who do you think I am? Can I joke about single-mouthed? If I don't take it seriously, I'm afraid that my master will hit me in the middle of the night!”
After saying this, Guo Degang frowned and thought for a while. He decided to let Guo Huaijin do the job for them again.
When Guo Huaijin finished, he was greeted by silence again.
After a long time, it was still Zhang Wenshun, this old man, who spoke first.
"Damn it, how did such a good seedling end up in your Guo family!”
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