Chapter 622 Qi Yuncheng's version of 'On the Current Situation of Crosstalk in the Fifty Years'!(1/2)
"These two yuan are enough to survive. I hold the money and walk back to the overpass to find a small bathhouse to take a bath! The small bathhouse is not always clean, because these people use coal every day."
Qi Yuncheng was behind the microphone and patted himself, "All the coal ash fell into the pond."
Luan Yunping said, "That pool is so dark."
"It is said that in the past, it would prick your feet if you stepped on it. The men would carry cold cloths and carry coal out one after another."
"It's just too much."
"While I was rubbing it, I called the waiter to ask for a dime of wine from the Ershipu restaurant across the street."
"A dime?" Luan Yunping asked curiously.
Qi Yuncheng nodded and stretched out a finger to explain, "A dime is enough for a drink. I can give you four and a half kilograms. The consumption level at that time was different from today. Then I want a soft sliced meat with a wide sauce."
Another bowl of white skin will cost eight taels.
The name used to be different from what it is called now.”
"Sixteen taels per catty." Luan Yunping knew this and looked back at the audience to explain.
"Yes! This bowl of noodles is half a catty! After washing, I came out of the pool and made a pot of noodles. The food also came. I drank wine and ate the cucumber slices, fungus and the like inside the meat.
After you finish the wine, bring the plate with you."
Qi Yuncheng looked like he was holding something in his left hand, "Why do you want to add juice? It's for mixing noodles and eating. After eating, drink tea, lie down on the bed, and sleep until about two o'clock.
Come out and walk around the overpass."
"Let's start walking."
"Two points for this, five points for that. After walking around for a long time, it gets dark. I carry a cake with me, so I take it out to find a bean juice stall.
Two bowls of bean juice, pickles for free."
Luan Yunping said: "Add whatever you want."
"Peel the cake, dip it inside, and eat it." Qi Yuncheng touched his belly, "This meal is considered full. I will buy a cabbage for the family, two pounds of noodles, and one pound of stick noodles."
A pound of white noodles.
Steamed steamed buns with stick noodles, and boiled pimple soup with white noodles.”
"Look at this food."
"Everything is ready, come to this garden."
Qi Yuncheng looked forward and briefly pointed in the direction. At the same time, Luan Yunping said another sentence, "In the past, there was a garden called Xiaoxiao."
"Yes! In the late 1930s, there were three Peking Opera gardens in Tianqiao, Tianle, Xiaoxiao, and Jixiang. Among them, Tianle was the Tianqiao Tea Garden, and the Tianqiao Tea Garden was exactly where more than 300 of our audience were sitting.
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So the younger ones are here, this is a prosperous garden at that time!!"
As soon as the words came out.
The audience sitting below all feel like they are back in their dreams.
You look at me, I look at you.
At this moment, the master, sitting at home and looking at his apprentice, felt a little emotional. When he talked about this paragraph, he didn't go into such detail. Obviously, when the child followed the old gentleman, he got a lot of stories.
Not to mention that Yu Qian came at home, wearing glasses and sitting with his wife to watch it. While watching, Bai Huimin couldn't help but say, "My child was a little excited when he said it."
"Yes!" Yu Qian only answered two words and then shut up, watching the live broadcast seriously.
Qi Yuncheng was not a little excited now. He was only focused on telling these things. He stretched out his hand and tapped the table, "Back then, we sang Peking Opera in that small place, and Tianqiao Ma Lianliang and Liang Yiming sang in this garden.
At that time, the ticket cost two cents and you could walk in and listen to a play.
After listening to it, I went home and put my things on the floor. My family was frying cabbage and making hot soup noodles. It was time for me to go to bed.
When I get up in the morning, I go out from home and run to the mouth of three streams."
In this cross talk, Luan Yunping praised her less than usual. It mainly depends on her partner, and she only said from time to time, "It's still the same place."
"Before you go, let's get half a catty of flatbread and a bowl of fried bread." Qi Yuncheng held the things in his hands, "I used to stew the oily residue. I thought it wasn't very oily, so I scooped out the soup on the side.
As soon as he ate and drank enough, he ran over there and waited for his life.
Whether it's unloading trucks or working, it starts over and over again every day. There are a large number of idle workers like this, which ensures that the overpass remains so popular."
"Yes, this is the main reason."
"And another point is that all the artists back then had unique skills. As you can tell from our introduction just now, they are not something ordinary people can do.
Digging out cakes on the ground and catching thieves on the opposite side! I acted there or said, you will only give me money after you listen well. If you don't like it, just turn around and leave.
You deserve it if you don’t obey after buying the ticket now. Deyunshe’s service tenet is that the ticket will not be refunded. Even if the ticket is refunded, the handling fee will be 100%!”
"Then what's the point of refunding?"
Hahaha!
When talking about this thing, the following people burst into laughter.
Listening to the laughter, Qi Yuncheng himself felt relaxed, "This is just a Tianqiao performance, and it was prosperous in the early days. After the liberation, the crosstalk artists were hit hard, and one by one they asked for new crosstalk.
You say that this is what these people did in elementary school, and you ask them to learn new things when they are forty or fifty years old? Isn’t this annoying? Some old-timers can’t talk to the stage about the so-called borderline cross talk, which is also the cross talk of meat and potatoes.
Pornographic crosstalk is not about talking about it so that you understand it and I understand it, but when we talk about it, our live broadcast has to be blocked, and then Deyun becomes a hot search the next day."
It's fun to say and the audience actually understands it.
"But the old man was very nervous when he said it. The relevant departments would come at any time, and an informant would have to be arranged at the door."
"What is it used for?" Luan Yunping asked.
"Take a look with your eyes. If you notice someone is coming, turn around immediately. Say the wings are in, tuan is strong!"
"What do you mean by this?" The audience definitely didn't understand, so they asked for help.
Qi Yuncheng immediately replied, "It's just that the relevant departments have come and asked for something else. But some old gentlemen don't know anything else. When they hear it, what should they do halfway through?"
"what to do?"
"He suppressed his voice and spoke softly, but he was criticized! He said he had a low voice and could not speak well."
"It's all a sin no matter what."
"After a period of time, not only cross talk, but all arts were affected, including those famous artists. For example, Mr. Ma Zhiming and Ma followed his father, Mr. Ma Mikasa, the master of cross talk, to the southern suburbs of Tianjin."
At this point, Qi Yuncheng really knew about it because he had met Mr. Ma and even talked about these things with Mr. Ma backstage.
Otherwise, young actors should get in touch with older gentlemen, because not only can they learn business skills, but they can also know more things.
"The living conditions are very difficult. When you first arrived, people looked at you like a prisoner.
As soon as there is a meeting, no matter what the reason is, I will scold you first.
The meeting started after the scolding was over.
Just scolding is okay, but the main thing is that I don’t have enough to eat.”
"That's not true."
"Thanks to Mr. Ma for being smart." Qi Yuncheng quietly gave a thumbs up, "Stealing radishes from a fellow villager. After investigation, there was a radish cellar. As soon as the door opened, he went in and filled his arms with green radishes, a specialty of Tianjin.
Two or three people pretended to come in and were frightened."
"What's wrong?"
"If you catch me and kill me, please lower your head quickly. But this guy came in to collect the radishes and touched Mr. Ma's head. He didn't look like it. How could there be such a hairy radish?"
Immediately after he let out a roar, Mr. Ma rushed out.
When there is no movement for a long time, I look left and right, and no one is watching. Then I feel at ease. I find a place to eat where there is no one around, and I have to guard against people coming when I eat. It makes me uneasy even when I eat."
"Yes!" Luan Yunping said, holding on to the table.
“It was only later that things got better, and the decentralization process passed and everyone stopped caring about them.
Fortunately, Mr. Ma has a bad waist and cannot do heavy work, so he was given the task of looking after the grain, and he sat there and stared at it every day."
"Wait a moment." At this point, Luan Yunping finally stopped.
Qi Yuncheng looked at his partner, "What's wrong?"
"Looking at the food, can they rest assured? We target it every day."
"Of course I'm relieved, because if you steal, it's an added crime. But there will still be people stealing at night, but that's stealing by the boss. We won't go into details, everyone knows."
One sentence told the details of that year. Qi Yuncheng looked at the smiles of the audience below and quickly raised the topic, "When the time came to the 1980s, cross talk was revived, and a large number of actors came to the stage.
Then I walked around from south to north, some making money and some not making money.
But at this time, most of the performances were for tourist groups, and they were just in name only. They just talked about a few crosstalks all year round.
This is not a good thing for cross talk, so it was later proposed that if cross talk wants to prosper again, it must return to the people and theaters.
So in 1996, Deyun Society, which was the original Yanjing Crosstalk Conference, first proposed this concept, and later in 1998, Mr. Yu Baolin of Tianjin also launched the Crosstalk Conference.
It lasted until 2003, when other crosstalk actors in Yanjing also began to speak crosstalk in theaters.
To be continued...