Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

"I'm going out of the south exit and going west......

"Where are you here

?" "I took a plane and walked for seventeen weeks, and finally arrived at the Tianjin City God Temple!"

"This is just the time?"

"Huh~" After finishing a paragraph of "Geographical Map", the two gentlemen wiped the sweat on their foreheads with their sleeves, and looked at Mr. Shu sitting in front of them with a whimsical expression.

"Go on. Mr. Shu's brows furrowed.

"In the countryside, there is a big weighing stone under this big car, and as soon as the car leaves, it should be loud. "

You said it was called a bell. "

......。

After another paragraph of "Bell Score" was finished, Sun Hou and the others stood in the middle of the living room panting.

Seeing that Mr. Shu's expression was still serious, Mr. Hou couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Mr. Shu, do you think there is anything that needs to be improved in this section of our brothers? At

this time, Sun and Hou are two cross talkers, and they don't see the demeanor of everyone when they talk about cross talk, just like two primary school students waiting for the announcement of their exam results.

Mr. Shu's brows were still wrinkled, and he said very seriously: "I think it's okay, there may be some wrong ways for us to improve the cross talk in the past few years."

Mr. Hou hurriedly said: "What do you say?!" "

Although these two cross talks are all changed by me before, I think that the current cross talk is ideological." But I always felt that something was missing. Mr

. Sun Hou and Mr. Sun Hou also frowned, their education level was not very high, and they were illiterate or semi-literate even before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

These two paragraphs have been performed for many years since Mr. Shu changed them, but every time they feel as if they are not so happy, but they don't know what the shortcomings are.

That's why I came to visit Mr. Shu today and asked this great literati and writer to find fault with them.

"Qinggang, what do you think?" Mr. Shu turned his head to look at his newly recognized godson and asked, and then explained to the two gentlemen: "Qinggang still has writing skills, and he has not participated in it before, so he may be able to hear something." "

Yang Qinggang got up early in the morning today, and he had just finished drinking and eating, so he was sleepy at this time, and he was a little shaky when he stood up.

When Sun Hou and the others listened to Mr. Shu's words and looked over, his eyelids drooped. Seeing his appearance at this time, I couldn't help but show a disappointed expression.

Sure enough, there was no hair on the mouth, and the work was not firm. Even Mr. Shu's godson is the same.

"Oh, ah. I think Mr. Shu is right. "

Huh?" Mr. Shu glared at him, this kid, he is going to make a name for him, why don't he know, even if he says a few more specious words, what the hell is Mr. Shu right.

Sun Hou and the others looked like they were surprised.

"Ahem. Yang Qinggang continued to speak: "I personally think that the ideology of these two cross talks is there, and there are no vulgar jokes, but is it a little out of touch with the masses."

Mr. Shu's eyes lit up, and he stopped Mr. Hou, who was about to argue, and said, "How to say it, talk about it carefully." "

Cross talk is the art of language, which originated from the masses, like the "Geographical Map" just mentioned, the educational significance is there, so that the people can know that there are so many places and countries.

There are also two gentlemen, Sun Hou, who gave up the previous inferior self-esteem and self-abandonment of the lower ninth-rate ideas and became the people's artists. "

Smack. Mr. Shu patted the table lightly, "Talking about the point!"

"Ahem." Yang Qinggang touched his nose unnaturally, and continued: "In short, there are too many thoughts, less skills, and things that were originally born in the market, but now they are rich and have too many burdens, and they are too heavy, so naturally they will not be so smooth."

"No, no, no. Mr. Hou hurriedly shook his hand, "This is something we finally changed because these jokes were too vulgar and did not conform to our new social situation." Change back now, haven't we wasted all of our time in the past ten years.

Besides, if you change it to the original way, you won't be able to act at all.

"But cross talk is the art of being funny, and if it's not funny, it's too funny!" Yang Qinggang retorted.

"Smack. Mr. Shu patted the table again, "Old Sun, Old Hou, come and sit." Let's talk about it again.

Mr. Shu took a sip of tea and continued: "The word Qinggang just said is very good and funny!

But what Lao Hou said is also reasonable, now it is a matter of survival, not a question of whether it is funny or not.

In that case, is it possible to pass on these things, the situation will always change.

Young actors have learned these jokes, and they can not perform them publicly, but they can't.

This kind of thing is like a bonsai, and bonsai is also art. It's fake, but it's enough to be appreciated. We learn these jokes, and there are many skills that we can learn. Young actors must learn.

If you want to understand it, just listening to it doesn't solve the problem, you have to learn. I'm not advocating that our cross talk be bonsai, but this technique still needs to be accepted and used in new jokes.

Hearing this, Sun Hou and the others nodded.

"Qinggang, what do you think?" Mr. Shu asked Yang Qinggang again.

"I think so. There are too many educational things in our current cross talk jokes, all of which are praises, and cross talk is not allowed to be satirical.

However, it is not right to engage in praise. It doesn't have to be all praised, and it doesn't have to be all praised. You make up satirical things, he makes up praises, you don't need to quarrel, you just make up them well. "

Papapa...... Mr. Hou applauded and said: "Brother Yang is right, we have to listen to Mr. Shu's opinion and talk about our cross talk based on the wind direction."

Mr. Hou said, looking at Yang Qinggang in a circle.

"Mr. Hou, what are you doing here? Yang Qinggang was a little unnatural by him.

Mr. Hou laughed first, then shook his head and said, "No, you are too handsome to say cross talk."

Mr. Shu interrupted: "How can Qinggang go back to learn cross talk, it's impossible, don't say that he is an on-the-job worker with a formal establishment."

Even if he doesn't have a job, he should learn to write, otherwise it would be a waste of his imaginative brain.

Although Mr. Hou has always respected Mr. Shu, he was a little unhappy when he heard what he said, and immediately argued: "Mr. Shu, what do you mean by this, Qinggang himself said it just now, this is the people's art."

Do you still retain the old ideas, and still think that we people are the ninth class?

The Qing Dynasty died a long time ago, and even the emperor's book "The First Half of My Life" was changed by you, have you forgotten it!?"