MTL - I Truly Am The God of Learning-Chapter 587 Crosstalk ... Opening!

Chapter 587 Crosstalk ... Opening!

The show was finalized.

The people in the background of the Spring Festival Gala were busy again, and they were preparing props one by one.

It's not complicated, a table, and costumes for the show.

Others started setting up the stage and sound effects to make sure nothing went wrong.

Soon, a suit was taken in front of Ye Lingchen.

"This costume doesn't work!"

Ye Lingchen frowned. "We just move our lips and don't have much body movement. Such fancy clothes are not suitable. Find some monotonous colors, preferably gray and dark, without pattern coats!"

Everyone was ordered to go immediately, all running.

This is definitely one of the most important things at present. Time counts in seconds. No one is in a hurry.

The whole box was clean.

Ye Lingchen looked at his squinting eyes, and Xiao Yueyue, who was frantically anxiously speaking, could not help but smile slightly, without disturbing him.

The script can be, but the cross talk really does not rely on the script, more people who need to talk about cross talk.

The same thing, one person will be very funny to tell, but the other one may be very plain, this is the difference.

Five minutes later, Xiao Yueyue looked up at Ye Lingchen.

"remember?"

"Well, remember, there are not many lines and it is relatively simple."

"Well, okay." Ye Lingchen nodded, this guy's basic skills are really good, "Next we come to the right words."

"I won't talk about the basic things. Your master must have taught you. There are a few technical things in it. I have to talk to you first. For example, the tone should not be too heavy. Be more casual, and here, the expression must be. Keep up, let me show you, um, that's about it ... Remember the most important point is that emotions are important, not only your own emotions, but also the emotions of the audience! "

After speaking for a while, time is getting closer.

Suddenly, Xiao Yueyue's phone rang.

"I'm sorry," Xiaoyueyue quickly apologized, then looked at the phone and said, "It's my master."

After a while, he handed the phone to Ye Lingchen, "My master is looking for you."

"Hello, this is Guo Dongshan."

"Hello Teacher Dongshan."

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I've been out of Beijing with my family. It's too late to rush back. I also heard from Director Feng. I'm sorry to bother you." Guo Dongshan didn't have any predecessors.

"Teacher Dongshan, you're welcome."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Guo Dongshan suddenly solemnly said, "I heard Xiaoyue Yue said, your script is good, comic dialogue ... I'll take care of you."

He didn't say much, but Ye Lingchen felt a touch of responsibility and pressure. "Teacher Dongshan, rest assured, leave it to me."

"Thank you."

"Your master entrusted us with the cross talk." Ye Lingchen's simple words made Xiao Yueyue's complexion instantly.

It is entrusted!

Guo Dongshan as the pillar of the comic dialogue world, this is absolutely a matter of utmost seriousness.

"Mister Ye, I'm ready!" Xiao Yueyue said suddenly, he called Ye Lingchen as a teacher!

...

"Yeshen, Xiaoyueyue, it's your turn! Hurry up and change your clothes! The next show is cross talk!" Someone shouted anxiously outside the door.

The whole backstage show of Spring Festival Gala was in my heart.

"Here? Why are you here so soon?"

"Ahhh, so nervous, life and death are here."

"How are you preparing?"

"I heard that the script is good, but I don't know if it's true or false?"

"The show has been finalized and the props are ready to go on stage."

"So fast? Is the script really okay?"

"Even if there is a script, it is difficult to speak."

"Okay, don't bother you. With only a little time, it's good to be able to perform."

"Yeah, it's better than no show. I can only look forward to it."

Feng Xiaofeng was in such a hurry that his heart was about to jump out, but he couldn't help much, and prepared the hard requirements for the performance, which was the only thing he could do.

...

It is imminent that online discussions are even more enthusiastic.

"Does anyone know how? What the **** is going on?"

"Mr. Guo Dongshan is really not in Beijing. It is already a stone hammer."

"Well, does that mean that there is really no show for the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Why is this Spring Festival Gala so unsettling and engaging in business?"

"People are going to change channels, it must be a waste."

"Why? I'll just sit in front of the TV and wait and see how they save the scene."

"I guess they'll just find a show to charge up, it must be very garbage, nothing to look forward to."

...

Industry insiders are also talking, all attention is focused on this moment.

"It's about to start."

"Not resolved yet?"

"This is a live broadcast accident and the punishment has been properly handled."

"It seems that I asked Ye Shen to save the scene and talk to Xiao Yueyue on stage."

"Ye Shen? Which Ye Shen? Who is Xiao Yueyue?"

"It's the leaf **** who plays basketball. Xiaoyueyue is Guo Dongshan's apprentice."

"Well--really? Is the Spring Festival Gala crazy?"

"There was a good show right now."

...

Finally, with great anticipation, the dance show performance is over!

It's time for cross talk!

And the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala suddenly rose at this moment, and countless people used it.

They all want to take a look and see what happens?

No show, is it enough? Or is the host apologizing?

coming!

"The host is on stage."

"See what the host will say."

"Fuck, real dog blood, so looking forward to it!"

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath and staring at the TV.

However, they were destined to be disappointed, because from the host's face, there was no trace of anxiety and eccentricity at all, and they still had a smile like a spring breeze on the face, and hosted cheerfully!

Strong calm?

The male host laughed and said, "The dance just now is really amazing!"

The hostess laughed: "Yeah, the dance of ethnic minorities is full of celebrities, but the next show will be more distinctive."

"Really?" The male host looked at her in surprise.

"That is of course. Next, everyone should control themselves, especially not drink water, because ... will make you laugh at any time."

Subsequently, the two hosts shared the same voice: "Next, please enjoy the comic dialogue-" Prodigal Son "!"

what? Is there a show?

Did you really find a show on the spot?

Many people are slightly disappointed in their hearts. Needless to say, this live show is very garbage.

The curtain opened, and there was a small table on the stage, and two people in grey coats.

One fat and one thin, one tall and one short.

Fat people do not know, pure newcomers.

As for the tall and thin guy ...

Everyone saw this, and almost glared at their own eyes!

(End of this chapter)