Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

"Hey......" Mr. Shu was so angry by this strong word that he was about to get up immediately, looking like he wanted to stand up and compare with Mr. Hou.

"Don't, dissipate the gas. Mr. Lian, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly stopped, "What kind of mouth did you say you had with a cross talk person, how could you talk about them, but I also think Qinggang is a good kid."

has a sharp mouth, and the physical appearance conditions are good, so just comment on the book with me.

"No, I think Qinggang's voice conditions are very good, and learning drums with me will have a future." Mr. Cao, the king of the drum world, also joined in the fun.

"Hey......

" Mr. Shu stretched out his finger and pointed at these people, and said a little angrily

: "Are you angry with me?" Then he smiled again: "You guys, don't think about it, I'm his father! I don't let him learn these things, he just can't learn

!" "No one else's father said anything, you're just a godfather!" Mr. Hou muttered hiding behind Mr. Sun.

It is said that the old people here generally dare not talk back to Mr. Shu, Mr. Shu is kind to these people, and even for the entire quyi industry, but his son is engaged in scientific research, and he is not usually in society.

Now that I finally have a godson, everyone wants to accept an apprentice easily, one is to repay the favor, and the other is to get closer to Mr. Shu.

Don't forget, this gentleman is not just a writer, he is also the chairman of the National Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the vice chairman of the Writers Association, and the top boss of the top bosses of these quyi troupes.

finally came an opportunity to pull a relationship, and several people here naturally didn't want to give up.

Mr. Shu looked at his old friends, as if they were not joking, but really interesting, and it was not good to really refute their face so straightforwardly.

I had to turn my head and ask Yang Qinggang: "Qinggang, what is your own idea in your heart, do you want to learn this?"

According to Mr. Shu's idea, Yang Qinggang is a good young man, a worker on the job, and he can also write novels, there is no reason to be seduced away by these old things.

Besides, if you are engaged in these cross talk reviews or something, if it weren't for everyone, you would be starving to death.

As soon as he asked, Yang Qinggang refused like this, eh, the face was also given to an old friend, and this matter was even like this.

"Well......" Yang Qinggang pondered for a moment and continued: "I am willing to worship a few old gentlemen as teachers!" "

Look, he ...... "Mr. Shu almost didn't pull off his beard with his hand, "Are you willing?" These things have to be learned with a lot of effort, where did you get the time?"

Yang Qinggang smiled: "You can only be a named apprentice, only a name, don't learn things, I can have more places to eat in the future."

"Heh, you've thought enough. Mr. Shu habitually scolded him again, and then continued to ask, "Okay, okay." Whatever you want, which gentleman do you want to worship? While you're here with me today, let's settle the matter. "

Hey, hey. Yang Qinggang smiled shyly, "Anyway, it's a meal, so let's just worship it all

!" "Nonsense! How can this work!" Mr. Shu was not happy at first.

It's not that he is much resistant to Yang Qinggang learning these things, but the arts such as storytelling, cross talk, and drums are all art forms that are out of the market, and there are all kinds of complicated and strange rules in them.

Yang Qinggang talked nonsense and broke the rules, even if he Lao Shu had a little face in the music industry, but once the fame spread, Yang Qinggang was not easy to mix.

"Ah, isn't it okay?" Yang Qinggang touched his head and said embarrassedly: "What, I don't know the rules here, if I can only learn one subject, then I will choose to comment on the book."

"Hahaha...... Mr. Lian clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, storytelling can show a person's spirit, and cultural people should learn to comment on books." We are different from those illiterate people who talk about cross talk, we have worked as editors in newspapers, you worship me as a teacher, and the next "King of Clean Street" will be you!" "

Who is illiterate! Who is illiterate!" Mr. Hou was a little dissatisfied, and thought about comparing with Mr. Lian.

This old gentleman is so old, and he is still so full of martial virtues.

"Okay, okay, let my head hurt when you are arguing!" Mr. Shu frowned and rubbed his head and said, "Then so be it, I will be the master, and let Qinggang kid worship be a registered apprentice under the name of the four of you." Don't force yourself to learn things on weekdays. Everyone

responded one after another, and bowed to the teacher as if they were playing with the ready-made tea on the table.

After the apprenticeship was completed, everyone's smile was not forgotten, and Mr. Shu said to Yang Qinggang's four new masters: "I called you over this time, and there is another important matter to communicate with you." The

four gentlemen quickly sat upright, just like elementary school students.

"In recent years, I have also communicated a lot with comrades in the music industry, and I have found a problem, that is, the problem of unity.

The quyi industry can be said to be full of mountains and scattered, the four of you must take the lead, do a good job in the unity of the quyi world, and unite like brothers, so that the quyi industry will have great development. The

four of them nodded again and again.

"Yes, let's take our big drum book as an example, mainly because of the serious competition between various doors and factions, and they all want to be the first. But as the saying goes, there is no first, and there is no second. Even if it's me, I'm not happy if you ask me to admit that I sing worse than others. Mr. Cao complained.

"Yes, we talk about cross talk about the same.

"It's the same with me. "

The cross talk line and the storytelling line are similar, everyone is holding back their energy to compete for the first place, not to mention that this is not just a matter of name.

This "first" is a great help to the interests of the performance, as well as the social and political identity.

"That's why I'm here to find the four of you!" When Mr. Shu said this, he stood up and arched his hand towards the four, and the four gentlemen who were sitting peacefully all quickly stood up to avoid it.

"Don't you dare to accept Mr. Shu's gift, you have given us new hope in this industry, and we are definitely willing to listen to you. Mr. Hou said again and again.

Mr. Shu pointed to Mr. Hou who responded and said: "I hope that the cross talk artists will strengthen the spirit of unity, expand the scope of unity, how to unite themselves, and how to unite all the friends in Beijing's quyi industry, so that the whole quyi industry will 'fight tigers and brothers, and go into battle as father and son soldiers', and move forward together."

Although everyone felt that this matter was not easy to do, they still gritted their teeth and nodded in agreement.