The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Tea and snacks were served quickly. The stage was opera first, and there was a noise of gongs and drums. Xiao Wenwu looked at the colorful costumes on the stage and kept waving and stretched out his little hands to catch them. Such a big child is very fond of bright colors. sensitive.

After the opera, there was cross talk. When I saw the fat guy who was talking about cross talk on stage, Yang Dongxu couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Know?" Bai Qian was feeding Xiao Wenwu to drink water, so she immediately noticed the expression on Yang Dongxu's face.

"Well, do you know about "Super Winner" in Anhui Province? He is one of the hosts." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

"Really?" When she was pregnant, it was fine to stay at home. Bai Qian had watched TV for a while, and of course Bai Qian also watched the variety show "Super Big Winner", which is currently a phenomenon in China.

But he remembered that the male host was a thin man with squinting eyes, he didn't seem to be the fat man on stage.

"Two years ago, what happened in 2003, I just remembered when I stopped doing it soon." Yang Dongxu recalled and said.

"Oh, why did the host talk about cross talk?" Bai Qian asked casually.

"It seems that he has always wanted to talk about cross talk, and being a host is only a part-time job." Yang Dongxu replied.

Bai Qian nodded and didn't speak, she raised her hand and called the waiter over to ask her to bring a pot of hot water, then she opened her carry-on bag and started to make milk powder for the little guy.

The little guy is more than six months old and has a lot of appetite, and when he is happy, he likes to hold the milk pot in his arms and take a sip, just like an adult drinking tea.

Yang Dongxu focused his attention on the fat man on the stage. This man was none other than Guo Degang, who was called by later generations to save Chinese cross talk.

Compared with the cross talk master in Yang Dongxu's memory, the current Guo Degang seems to be younger. Although he is also fat, he is not as temperamental as the fat one in the future.

In short, although Lao Guo is now in his thirties, he can only be regarded as a newcomer in the cross talk world. This newcomer does not mean that he learned cross talk late, but that he has performed cross talk on stage for too short a time, so he is a newcomer to cross talk.

It is said that Lao Guo began to learn storytelling at the age of seven, cross talk at the age of nine, and later learned Hexi drums. He learned the art very early.

However, when he really came on stage and started to talk about cross talk, he can only count from the past two years. Although Lao Guo became a North drifter in 1995, he has never been successful.

In his last life, the phrase that Lao Guo, who was very popular on the Internet, said, "I was willing to be your dog at the beginning, but you didn't want to, just forced me to become a dragon" refers to this period of Beidiao's career.

Old Guo began to look for other opportunities and left Yanjing to become a host in Anhui Province, but he still failed.

It wasn't until last year that I became a teacher of the master of cross talk, Mr. Hou, that I was able to define cross talk, and then performed with the troupe, and talked about cross talk in a relatively high-end teahouse similar to the one in front of me.

He also joined the Railway Art Troupe, and at the same time changed hosts on Anhui Satellite TV, and occasionally played guest roles in some TV dramas.

But even if there is a teacher supporting him, he can be regarded as an insider in cross talk. But Lao Guo is not at all comfortable in this line of work.

He was evaluated by some senior cross talkers as not knowing how to respect teachers, and the cross talk he said was very vulgar, and he was simply the scum of the cross talk world, etc.

But regardless of these evaluations, Lao Guo was able to come to the front of the stage as a cross talk talker, and then he talked better and better, and finally became a representative of the Chinese cross talk circle.

There is a saying, "If there is no old Guo Huaxia's cross talk, it will be yellow, and with old Guo Huaxia's cross talk, it will be even more yellow."

Although this sentence is teasing, the first half of the sentence can undoubtedly show Guo Degang's status in the Chinese cross talk world.

Let's put it this way, if there is no Bolt, everyone probably doesn't care much about the 100-meter men's long-distance race, and there is no Deyun Club of Guo Degang, maybe Huaxia's cross talk dance will not be as popular as later generations.

"Why does this person talk about cross talk?" Bai Qian frowned when she heard the roar of laughter all around.

Guo Degang and his partner on the stage just said a relatively nasty joke, of course it was not full of swear words, but it was a kind of non-swearing jokes that both men and women understand, or metaphors or something.

"Just make it funny." Yang Dongxu said.

"But this is too much..." Bai Qian was a little displeased, but in fact, Bai Qian also laughed at the slightly colorful joke just now.

It's just that this kind of smile turned into a frown after thinking of my son. It's harmless to adults who always say they understand the metaphors in it, but to children.

In fact, this is also where Guo Degang is now tainted by others. After all, sometimes you do not talk about the private jokes on the stage. It is really inappropriate to say these things when there are children.

"It's fine to not bring children next time, these jokes are really not suitable for children." Yang Dongxu said.

But this inappropriateness is only temporary. After the Internet is extremely developed in later generations, kids in their teens will know more than guys in their twenties now, and even the various dirty and corrupt techniques in the second dimension will be more familiar. It is more than that.

Of course, it seems that Lao Guo’s cross talk is a bit out of the ordinary, especially when many cross talk masters always want to raise cross talk to the height of alternative clothing art like Paris Fashion Week.

This kind of cross talk, like two vulgar people teasing each other'greetings', is indeed a bit vulgar.

But cross talk was originally meant for ordinary people. You want to elevate it to the height of art, but those so-called artists don’t like cross talk very much. They like more artistic dramas, go to operas, listen to piano, they don’t appreciate you Art.

Therefore, we must elevate cross talk to the height of art, and make every cross talk have educational significance. The original intention of people watching cross talk is to have fun, but they are educated by your cross talk, so why not go directly Want to watch a custom program?

In fact, everyone likes meaningful cross talk, and you can learn something while having fun. But only talking about education is not funny, which is the reason why cross talk is currently declining. When you can't make people happy, naturally no one will watch cross talk.

It's a pity that the current mainstream of cross talk is yelling for elegance and art every day, and being funny is just an incidental thing. If elegance and art require it, then even being funny is not included.

So suddenly a person like Lao Guo appeared, especially this kind of cross talk was liked, and there were people who cheered him on. On the contrary, the elegance and art that the masters keep yelling are ignored, and if everyone does not join forces to criticize you, who else to blame?

"You like him?" Bai Qian couldn't help asking curiously.

"Probably." Yang Dongxu nodded.

One of the people who will save the Chinese cross talk world in the future is not that Yang Dongxu is optimistic about Lao Guo, but that Lao Guo really has skills.

Bai Qian couldn't help but take a few more glances at the chubby and youthful old Guo on the stage. Anyone who could be liked by her own man had two things.

It's a pity that Lao Guo has too much meat, and his specific skills are blocked by the meat, so it is impossible to see.

"Send 10 flower baskets over there." Yang Dongxu waved to the waiter and said.

A flower basket costs 100 yuan, but the purpose is not to buy a flower basket as a gift, but to reward. Some guests felt that the people on stage performed well and sent flower baskets, and the performers on stage were paid a share.

"Thank you to the gentleman upstairs. This gentleman is very generous. You look like a real dragon descending to earth, a fairy coming to the world." Hearing the reward of 10 flower baskets, the old Guo on the stage praised him for a while, which made Yang Dongxu a little I can't laugh or cry.

The other guests found it interesting, so they also sent some flower baskets, and continued to listen to Lao Guo's gossip on stage.

To be honest, the "knowledge" and "education" mentioned by Lao Guo are two different things, and he agrees with some aspects.

For example, the old Guo in front of me has not graduated from junior high school, but he does not say that he is full of economics, but at least he has half of his ink. He may not be a professional in humanities allusions and historical knowledge, but he may not know less than a professional.

"You came here today to see him?" Bai Qian asked.

"It just so happens." Yang Dongxu replied.

It was indeed a coincidence that when someone greeted Haina at the meeting, he did think of Lao Guo. But just think about it and don't care too much.

Because even if he doesn't intervene, Lao Guo can become popular with his own ability, and he doesn't care about the little money he made from investing in Lao Guo. At the same time, he doesn't care about this relationship.

After all, even if Lao Guo is really popular, with the difference in status and status between the two, only the other party wants to cling to him, rather than him taking the initiative to make friends with the other party.

Therefore, what Yang Dongxu thinks most about is traditional cultural tourist attractions, promoting the upsurge of ancient costumes. This can not only be combined with Sanwan Travel Agency.

It can also bring along Zhuo Qing'er's clothing business. The grand weddings in ancient costumes have opened up some markets in recent years. After all, people in this era still have a lot of thoughts about the marriage of the eight-carrying sedan chair.

As long as there are conditions to hold such a grand wedding in ancient costumes, to be honest, in the hearts of the older generation, it will have more reputation than those Western-style weddings.

Therefore, if you can take advantage of tourist attractions to promote the trend of ancient costumes, and then there is a suitable opportunity to hold a grand wedding on the spot, there will definitely be people interested in this wedding model.

Therefore, although the above mentioned traditional entertainment industries such as opera and cross talk, for example, Yang Dongxu expanded to promote the entire traditional culture, and did not only care about the two industries of cross talk and opera.

But the top kicked him directly, and he happened to be in Yanjing. Anyway, when I had nothing to do at night, I went out for a stroll and stopped by to listen to the opera. I didn't expect to meet Lao Guo by chance.

After listening to the cross talk, I stopped for a period of storytelling, which felt very good.

But it was after nine o'clock in the evening that the little guy started to nod and kept nodding, Yang Dongxu had no choice but to carry him and leave with Baiqian, the eldest son was the biggest sleeper.

When I came to the parking lot with the child in my arms, I happened to meet Lao Guo who came out of the backstage and was about to go home. He also has a partner beside him, not Aunt Yu who likes to smoke and perm his head, but someone he doesn't know.

"Hey, my lord, it's just a coincidence, it's really a fate."

Seeing Yang Dongxu and Lao Guo hurriedly greeted him, his mouth was still as poor as it was on stage just now.

However, he has good eyesight, and saw Yang Dongxu fell asleep with the child in his arms, and the female relatives were with him, and the voice was not too loud if he didn't get too close.

"It's a disadvantage for me to have fate with you, you are not a beauty." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

"So why don't the fortune tellers tell me that I will meet noble people when I go out!" Lao Guo said with a smile.

"Then you will report my name when you encounter problems in the future, and I will cover you." Seeing Lao Guo's poor energy, Yang Dongxu laughed and teased.

"Noble man, you can be promoted easily!" Lao Guo praised with a thumbs up.