Central TV.
In a certain lounge.
"Yo, Old Tang, are you smoking here?" A comedian in his forties came in and lit a cigarette as he spoke.
Tang Dazhang laughed and said, "It's forbidden to smoke outside, so I snuck in for a smoke or two."
That person said, "You didn't go to listen to your two disciples' crosstalk?"
Tang Dazhang said, "I've already gone through it for them. There shouldn't be any problems."
"The next performance will be Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai's crosstalk. I just asked the staff about it. Guess what works they will be performing? Haha, you won't be able to guess. " The crosstalk actor laughed and said, "The work that the two of them are talking about is called 'I Want to Reject the Three Vulgarities'. This is because they are afraid of public opinion. Now, the crosstalk world, the Folk Arts world, and even the Writers' Association are collectively denouncing them. Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai can't take it anymore and want to clear their names!"
Tang Dazhang asked curiously, "Is there really such a thing?"
"It's absolutely true. I've even reported my name." He was also very interested. "Let's go, it's about to start. After smoking, let's call some people over to listen."
Tang Dazhang said, "They did it too happily and incurred the wrath of the masses. So what if the people like their crosstalk style? If our industry doesn't acknowledge it, then it's useless! "After saying that, he couldn't wait any longer. He stubbed out his cigarette and said," Let's go take a look. "
That person said, "That kind of crosstalk is too vulgar. Even the industry can't acknowledge it!"
…
Upstairs.
Live Broadcast Signal Console.
The person in charge of the crosstalk and skit competition's program team had personally come over to supervise the situation. He was afraid that yesterday's accident and negligence would happen again.
"Is there a problem?"
"Definitely not a problem."
"Yes, after this stream ends, cut off Team C's signal and broadcast Team F's work."
This was the main control center, which controlled the transmission of the live broadcast signal to many of Central TV's video websites. Among them, on Central TV's Department 11's crosstalk competition's official website, the live broadcast signal was given to Tang Dazhang's two disciples' "The Current Situation of Crosstalk". Zhang Xiao and Liu Yuan were currently ridiculing Zhang Ye and Liu Yuan, and the program was about to end.
Suddenly, the overhead light flashed!
The equipment also lost power for a moment!
"What happened?"
"The power went out for a second?"
"Why is there a problem again?"
"The signal has been cut off!"
"Don't worry, the machine has a backup power supply. I just need to reconnect it!"
There was a flurry of activity inside. Many of the staff hurriedly adjusted the equipment and reconnected the signal. They were not only in charge of Department 11's crosstalk competition. They were in charge of several of Central TV's videos and signals. If there was a problem here, the other Central TV channels would also be affected. Of course, they had to make emergency repairs!
Half a minute …
One minute …
Finally, the signal was reactivated!
The person-in-charge hurriedly said, "Our Department 11's official website will connect directly to Division F."
The technician said, "Wait a moment, one by one."
The person in charge said angrily, "We're doing a live broadcast over there. Deal with us first!"
Hearing his arrogant tone, the other person was not too happy, but after smacking his lips, he still gave Department 11 priority to receive the signal. "F … F … OK, it's connected."
The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. Only then did he feel relieved. He went to the recording studio to inspect the work. He couldn't stay here all the time to keep an eye on things.
The other people in the signal control room hurriedly adjusted the other signals!
…
Online.
Countless eyes were focused on the crosstalk competition!
"Hey, who are these two?"
"Zhang Xiao and Liu Yuan, Tang Dazhang's disciples."
"If they want to perform crosstalk, then so be it. Why are these two grandsons mocking Teacher Zhang and Teacher Yao? Are they sick? "
"Their master and the entire folk arts world are denouncing Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai. As disciples, of course they have to be the vanguard. This is an all-out attack!"
"Ha, these two sure have guts!"
"Mocking Zhang Ye? They have never heard of Zhang Ye's notoriety, right? "
"That Tang Dazhang and a bunch of critics, as well as the people from the Folk Arts Association and the Crosstalk Association, are really f * cked up. Zhang Ye has never offended them, right? He never had any conflict with them from the beginning, but they act like Zhang Ye killed their entire family? They won't let him go for no reason? They want to beat him to death? Who the f * * k are these so-called artists and art associations!? What's wrong with Zhang Ye? "
"Those bunch of people keep talking about art, but what is art? Only what the people like is art! A single 'I'm a Scholar', the people are all praising it and relishing it. Teacher Zhang Ye has entertained the masses, so I think his work is art. But what I'm wondering is, why has the standard of judging art become the privilege of certain people? Some people insist that this is not art. If it's not crosstalk, then it's not art? The opinions of the people and the audience don't matter? F * * k, then what value does art have!? You might as well say whatever you want! "" Well said.
This bunch of people have really crossed the line this time. I also admit that Zhang Ye's work might not be liked by everyone. No form of art can do that, but now, almost 90% of the people are praising and liking Zhang Ye's work. Only a small group of so-called professionals like you are stomping your feet in anger. This scene is really strange. Yesterday, I spoke out for Zhang Ye, but in the end, a crosstalk senior actually scolded me on Weibo. He said that I was a child and did not know art at all, and asked me to learn a few more years. At that moment, I felt like ten thousand f * * king horses were running through my heart. What kind of people are these? Does crosstalk have to be educated to be called crosstalk? Does it mean that as commoners, we don't even have the right to like something? We don't even have the right to enjoy our own beauty? We can only like the work designated by you so-called experts? Can't we even dislike it? "
"That's right!"
"This bunch of people are crazy!"
"They're really a little crazy! It's just a few crosstalk actors and critics. Do they think they're gods? They even call the wind and summon the rain to rule the world! "
"Unconditional support for Zhang Ye!"
"Teacher Zhang, hold on!"
"Right, we all like you! Don't listen to that bunch of people's nonsense! "
"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Yao, let's get through this together!"
"Zhang Ye, I really didn't like you in the past. You always went around scolding people. You even scolded my idol. Of course, I also scolded you in many places, but this time, I support you! Fight it out with them! "
Now was the most difficult time for Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai. They were already aggrieved from being banned. With no other way out, they came to participate in the crosstalk competition to find a way out. But in the end, after they had just performed a piece of work, they were once again scolded by the so-called industry insiders. Everyone seemed to want them dead. This finally made many commoners unable to bear it any longer. On this matter, a majority of the people actually stood on Zhang Ye's side. This included those who had previously fought with Zhang Ye's fans, as well as those who didn't like him in the past.
Sometimes, the charm of art lay in this. An extremely excellent piece of work could make people like a person and change their views on him. Of course, it was also possible that these people felt that even though Zhang Ye was detestable and wicked, compared to the industry insiders who wanted him dead, Zhang Ye was still relatively kinder. At least this was not the first time he had risked his life for the commoners. This fellow's character was a bit of a hooligan. Sometimes, when he scolded people, it really made people speechless, but his character and character were absolutely impeccable! As for those so-called industry insiders? What did they do? What did they do for the commoners? All they knew was to deny others and use their glib tongues. When the commoners said a few words, they were scolded by them for not understanding art and being ignorant? F * * k! Based on what!? Do we owe you!?
"I wonder what Zhang Ye and his brother will talk about this time."
"We won't be able to watch it."
"I'll wait and see if there are any pirated versions."
"That's not good. The program team is recording the program. It seems like their cell phones are being confiscated."
"Will they do a live broadcast?"
"You're thinking too much. Yesterday's live broadcast was a mistake by the insiders. It's impossible for it to happen today."
"Ah, why did the signal cut off?"
"Tang Dazhang's two disciples are done?"
"They're not done. It's cut off now. Eh, Central TV's other websites seem to have problems too. Department 1's website can't be accessed. Same for Department 5."
"The signal has been restored. We'll be broadcasting Division F's crosstalk now!"
"As expected, they are really trying to ban Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai!"
At the same time, Zhang Ye's family and friends, as well as countless audience members, were all staring at the live broadcast signal. Perhaps they were hoping for a miracle to happen, but in the end, they were all disappointed. Yesterday's miracle did not happen.
"Hai."
"Let's disperse."
"There's no Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai. It's fine if we don't watch."
But at this moment, a sharp-eyed netizen suddenly shouted in the comments section, "Holy sh * t! Quickly take a look at Department 11's official website! It's not the crosstalk competition's official website! It's the official website of Department 11's official website! "
"What's the matter?"
"Go take a look!"
"Let me see."
When everyone heard his exclamation, they went over suspiciously. In the end, everyone's expression was exactly the same as yesterday. They all stared with their eyes wide open!
Live broadcast!
It was Division C's live broadcast signal!
Many people could not believe it. The crosstalk competition's live broadcast video and recommended advertisements were all concentrated on Department 11's official website. It was considered a secondary website. Department 11's official website also had a live broadcast interface, but that was the main website. It was linked to a television station, which meant that after the semi-finals, Department 11's official website would open a live broadcast of the crosstalk competition. At other times, the live broadcast information would be synchronized with Department 11's television signal. Whatever was broadcast on television, they would also broadcast it live online. Now, the crosstalk competition was still in the preliminary stage, so the main battlefield was the internet. It had not been broadcast on television yet. Department 11's television channel was broadcasting the crosstalk and skits of the past years' Spring Festival Gala, but now, after the live broadcast signal was interrupted for a minute, it was Division C's live broadcast signal of the crosstalk competition!
"Heavens!"
"Did I see wrongly?"
"Haha, Yao Jiancai and Yao Jiancai are about to go on stage!"
"Awesome, there's actually a live broadcast signal here. Did they make a mistake?"
"Shh, everyone, spread the news. Don't make a noise, and don't report or complain. Hehe, let's finish watching the crosstalk first. I'm looking forward to it!"
"Right, right, I'll tell the others!"
"A miracle has happened again!"
… …
At the control desk.
Everyone was finally done with their work. They all heaved a sigh of relief.
As there were too many things that needed to be done, and there were too many things that needed to be fixed, everyone was a little busy. There were some mistakes that they did not discover. They only wanted to quickly restore the signal before doing anything else.
"How strenuous."
"Finally, it's done."
"Why are there so many problems in the station these past two days?"
"Who knows? It's almost time to change shifts. Let's get ready to go home and rest."
… …
Central TV did not notice.
However, many of the netizens and viewers already knew of this secret. They spread the news by word of mouth and called their friends. Instantly, more and more people came to watch!
"Ah!"
"It's really a live broadcast!"
"Damn, I thought Old Han was lying to me!"
"Heavens, just how small is the probability of this happening!?"
The signal was wrong!
The signal was wrong again!
Yesterday's incident had already made everyone feel that Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai had gotten lucky. It was too heaven-defying. They had even managed to encounter such a small probability event. But seeing this scene again today, everyone was speechless. This was no longer a matter of probability!
A jinx!
That Zhang Ye was indeed a jinx!
How could all sorts of inconceivable and bizarre things happen to this guy?! How f * * king unlucky did Central TV Department 11 have to encounter such things time and time again!?
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