China Entertainment 2004

Chapter 32 Traditional Arts in the Cross Talk World
After a performance, Jiang Yu and Jia Lin bowed to the audience, waiting for comments.

A goatee in a coat spoke first: "You guys don't look like a cross talk, but a sketch."

"Negative energy value from Zhang Aiping, +55!"

Jiang Yu immediately knew it was not good.

Jia Lin knew that this was also a senior, so she quickly explained: "This is a cross talk show."

"What kind of cross talk drama is just a sketch. How old is the sketch and how many years is the cross talk? You perform the sketch in the name of cross talk. Are you worthy of the tradition and your ancestors?"

Zhang Aiping's words became more and more serious, "Who is your teacher?"

Jia Lin was at a loss for a moment, "My teacher is Feng Gong."

Jiang Yu said, "I don't have a teacher."

"That's Ye Luzi," Zhang Aiping sneered.

Jiang Yu explained patiently: "Teacher, I think a show is first of all funny. To bring happiness to the audience, we have made some innovations in the form, mainly to make it more funny."

"Yes, this show is quite funny," chimed in another judge.

"No matter how funny you are, this is not cross talk. Cross talk is a traditional culture passed down from your ancestors. You can't lose tradition just for being funny," Zhang Aiping became even angrier when he saw that Jiang Yu dared to refute.

He raised the banner of "handed down from the ancestors" and instantly stood at the commanding heights of morality.

"Negative energy value from Zhang Aiping, +65!"

"Yes, his work neither promotes our traditional culture nor criticizes social reality. It is just for the sake of being funny. What is its social significance? Is this really what our society needs?"

"Cross talk is a traditional art, you can't lose artistry and tradition for the sake of being funny!"

Several other judges also spoke out.

"I think the purpose of audience listening to cross talk is to have fun. We say that cross talk is first of all to bring happiness to the audience, and there are precedents for cross talk dramas. They should be considered makeup cross talk."

"Besides, it's a good thing for young people to have an innovative spirit."

Hou Yaowen defended a few words, with a look of disdain for these old guys.

Although Zhang Aiping was not angry, he didn't dare to say anything.

This is called prestige.

Seeing that the scene was quiet, Jiang Kun said with a smile: "Cross talk, it is an art of humor. Losing humor in cross talk is tantamount to losing life. This...work, cross talk drama, is very modern. The reason why it makes us feel It’s funny because it’s very novel in form, and its content is also close to our lives, which makes people feel reasonable and unexpected.”

"Of course, as a senior, I still hope that when you create in the future, you will pay attention to thinking and criticism, and you must retain the traditional art form of cross talk. This is also the love of your seniors."

Now, this is called listening to what you have to say, like listening to a word.

It seems that everything has been said, and it seems that nothing has been said.

No wonder he later became the chairman of the Quyi Association.

Jia Lin nodded frequently, grateful.

Jiang Yu didn't care. He didn't intend to talk about cross talk, so he didn't care at all.

In the final scoring, Zhang Aiping, as expected, gave the lowest score of 9 points.

As for Hou Yaowen, he directly gave the highest score of 10 points.

This master is also genuine.

In Tianjin dialect, it is called "dog" (praise), with a big temper and naughty.

In the words of Lao Guo, my father died early, and no one can control me.

How dare you accept Guo Degang as an apprentice?

As for the scores of the other judges, they were all within the normal range.

Finally, the scores were counted, the highest and lowest scores were removed, and the average score was 9.64.

This score is not low, and it should not be a problem to enter the finals. The two bowed and stepped down.

Jia Lin was still uneasy, thinking that she was a bit sorry for the patriarch with the sheep's head of the cross talk and the dog meat of the sketch.

Jiang Yu can take it easy, whether it is a cross talk or a skit, they are all to make the audience happy. Is there any difference?

Which audience listens to cross talk to learn traditional culture?

Peking opera clings to the tradition, and it's almost getting cold.

Jiang Yu is not the only one who understands.

Huang Xiao, the director of "Cross Talk Contest", is very aware of this point. He made the show for the ratings and for the sponsorship fees of advertisers. Who cares if you spread the tradition or not.

So not long after stepping down, the two gathered their things and were about to retreat, when they saw the director strolling over.

"Did you create this work yourself?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "At least apart from the two of us, you can't find a third creator."

"That's good." Huang Xiao was very happy. "On the day of the finals, it will be broadcast on CCTV. You must prepare well when you go back."

"I see, thank you director."

With these words, the two of them felt relieved.

……

It was late at night when I came back from CCTV.

Jiang Yu woke up Uncle Qin, who opened the door cursingly, "It's you again, if I catch you again, you sue your counselor!"

Although this old man is not forgiving, he has a good heart and opens the door for Jiang Yu every time.

Back in the dormitory, Xiao Bing pulled Zhang Wei to say something, and when he saw Jiang Yu coming in, he immediately jumped up, "Boss, do you know that Mi Yang's birthday is tomorrow?"

"Well, I know," Jiang Yu nodded, "She sent me a text message to tell me."

"Did she send you a text message?" Xiao Bing felt inexplicably sour, "She will hold a birthday party at KTV tomorrow, will you go?"

"Go, definitely go."

"Negative energy value from Xiao Bing, +15!"

Jiang Yu was surprised, and looked up at him, "Do you like her?"

"No, don't talk nonsense, how could I like her!" Xiao Bing's expression had already betrayed him.

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, and didn't bother to expose it, so she took a basin and a towel to wash up.

When he came back, Xiao Bing chatted about giving her birthday present again, "Jiang Yu, what are you going to give her?"

Now Jiang Yu was stunned, "Why should I give her a gift?"

"It's her birthday, don't you give a present?"

Jiang Yu paused, "If you want to give it away, give me a copy too."

"I haven't thought about what to give."

"Give me shoes," Zhang Wei said, "Girls like to buy shoes."

"I don't know what size she wears."

"Then send socks," Zhang Wei continued to suggest.

Jiang Yu nodded, "This one is good. When she wears it out, you can ask her to return it to you, the original one."

"Positive energy value from Xiao Bing, +25!"

What the hell!

Jiang Yu looked up at him in surprise, brother, your habit has made labor and management a little panicked.

"Giving socks is too cheap, there is no reason to give girls socks," Xiao Bing finally reined in the precipice, and his mind was still clear.

Jiang Yu felt that it was necessary for him to educate this innocent little boy.

There will be no results between you and the big secret!

"Give me lipstick, buy a better one," Jiang Yu said.

Just as Xiao Bing wanted to nod, he thought it was a good idea.

I heard Jiang Yu continue: "In this way, when she kisses the male god, you can still have a sense of participation."

Xiao Bing: "???"

I gave her lipstick just so that I can still have a sense of participation when she kisses others?
Xiao Bing glanced at Jiang Yu resentfully.

"Negative energy value from Xiao Bing, +99!"

(End of this chapter)