Chapter 695 It’s all an accident The position was moved to the living room, and the focus was the 20-inch Hitachi color TV. Color TVs these days are generally 14-inch, and Japanese products have come in, and are synonymous with high-end foreign style. Domestic products are generally Haiyan, Panda, Peony, Changhong, etc., and each one costs more than 1,000 yuan. Chen Qijia bought this TV from Hong Kong. At 8 o'clock sharp, the Spring Festival Gala starts. When you come up, you are given a panoramic view of the interior of the stadium, with auditoriums on all sides, a stage in the center, and scenery such as steps and bridges. This is nothing, the key is the brightness. Yu Xiuli glanced at it and said: "Why is it so dark?" "It's so dark. No lights were turned on at the scene?" Chen Jianjun said. "Open it, you can see it's all lights." Chen Qi looked at it carefully and identified it: "This should be borrowed from the film studio. It is a two- or three-kilowatt tube light. The stage is too big to illuminate, and it cannot turn." "What if we have to turn?" "Take a bamboo pole and pull it."

"When you say that, I don't even want to read it," Yu Xiuli said. All said and done, you still have to watch. At the beginning, Zhao Zhongxiang came out and spoke a few words, followed by the familiar debut program: the opening dance! Chen Qi couldn't help but feel happy when he saw a bunch of people wearing fancy clothes singing and dancing on the stage. This was different from the original version. The original 1985 Spring Festival Gala opened with the Peking Opera "One Hundred Monkeys Welcome the Spring". I don’t know what I was thinking back then. This year is the Year of the Ox. Why did Mao want to make a "Hundred Monkeys Welcome the Spring"? Moreover, an actor, Diaowei Ya, slipped from the air and hit a pillar. Now it has been changed to an opening dance, so it is festive and lively. After the performance, several hosts appeared, and Gong Xue couldn't help laughing: "Ma Ji looks like Elvis Presley!" "Who is Elvis?" Yu Xiuli asked. "A star in America!" Chen Qi answered casually, staring at the TV and wondering: "What do the CCTV artists think? Do they think this outfit is suitable?" This year's theme may be freedom and openness, which is particularly western. Ma Ji wore a white suit, a bright red shirt, and a large collar with an exposed chest. Jiang Kun was no less generous, wearing a black suit and pink shirt. “…” At this moment, countless viewers in front of the TV are also frowning. "What kind of clothes are you wearing? Your chest is exposed and it's not serious at all." "Why don't you wear a Chinese tunic suit? What kind of suit are you wearing?" "Serious suits look good, but these are inappropriate suits!" Amid the complaints, the host said the opening words, which were still familiar: "We wish the people of all ethnic groups in the country, compatriots in Hong Kong and Macao, compatriots in Taiwan, overseas Chinese and all the Chinese people around the world a happy New Year!" Chen Qi founded the sect and set the rules, but Huang Yihe didn't dare to touch them.

Followed by the second program, the chime performance. Didn’t you ask Zeng Houyi to ring the chimes last year? This year Huang Yihe simply invited the Hubei Song and Dance Troupe to come over, let a group of people dress in ancient costumes, ring bells and play music, and spray dry ice to create a fairy-like scene. So far it's pretty good, and then it's time to stop cooking. After the chime, the host had finished announcing the curtain long ago, but the next program had not started yet. The camera could only awkwardly scan the audience. They were all wearing large cotton-padded jackets and down jackets, and they were as cold as grandchildren. You could still see in the front row, but you couldn't see anything in the back row. Many people were holding telescopes... There was no walkie-talkie, the conductor was ineffective, and the program was not smoothly connected, so it had to be silent. This Spring Festival Gala lasted for 6 hours before it ended. According to Huang Yihe himself, if the quiet time was eliminated, it could be shortened by at least more than an hour, which shows the chaos on the scene. "What is this? We're done watching two shows, let's make dumplings!" Yu Xiuli was angry and started making dumplings. Sauerkraut and pork filling. Chen Qi likes to eat three kinds of vegetables the most. Although there are leeks in winter, the quantity is small and it is basically impossible to grab them. He, a northerner, loves stewed sauerkraut, but he doesn't like dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut. Yu Xiuli and Gong Xue were making dough, while Chen Jianjun rolled out the dough silently. He did nothing, just picked up some dough and played with it. He made a loose little person, flattened it with his palm, and then tried to squeeze it again. "Are you a kid? How old are you?" Yu Xiuli looked displeased. "Otherwise? How old am I?" "Stubborn!" "Mom, just let him play, otherwise he will make trouble too." Gong Xue said with a smile. "Go and go aside, it's annoying to watch!" Yu Xiuli chased her son away. He patted his **** and stood up, moved from one end of the sofa to the other, and continued making noodles. The old mother sighed and said, "Xiao Gong, sometimes Xiao Qi is hated by others, please bear with him." "It's nothing. We are usually very good. He was teasing you on purpose." "Anyway, tell me if anything happens and I'll take care of him!" Now, Yu Xiuli is not dissatisfied with Gong Xue at all, and she is very happy to have found someone who can take care of her son. After watching the TV for a long time, the show finally started again, but few people were interested. After the dumplings were wrapped, Gong Xue specially made spring rolls. There are two types of spring rolls: salty ones filled with shredded cabbage and pork, and sweet ones filled with bean paste. The sweet and salty differences between the north and the south are just opposite. For example, the tofu puffs in the north are salty, while the south eats sweet ones; the rice dumplings in the north are dipped in sugar, but the south eat salty ones. There are also some unnatural foods like mustard glutinous rice balls... and so on. enumerate. The firecrackers outside had stopped, but suddenly they started crackling again, which fully demonstrated the boredom of the Spring Festival Gala. Chen Qi also went down to set off a whip and several firecrackers. There are fewer people here, and the building of the Beijing Film Studio is even more lively. People are kicking their feet and jumping to the sky. Children are running around holding flowers and shouting. This work is compiled and uploaded by Liujiu Book Bar~~ "If you can, let it go as soon as possible. It will be banned in a few years!" When he came back, he was eating dumplings and watching TV. In fact, objectively speaking, Huang Yihe still put a lot of thought into it, such as inviting Luo Wen and Wang Mingquan, two big names in Hong Kong, and inviting the Cantonese opera dean Hongxian Nu, and Ma Sanli. This was the only time Ma Sanli attended the Spring Festival Gala and said a not-so-funny piece of "Da Le Te Le".

Taking advantage of the Olympics, Lao Huang also invited several Olympic champions, which happened to correspond to last year. Last year we sent them off to the expedition, and this year we cheer them on. There are also highlights in the program, such as the song "Little Grass", which was very popular in the 1980s and 1990s: "Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am a little grass that no one knows..." There is also "Moon of the Fifteenth", which is a famous song handed down from generation to generation. Unfortunately, these bright spots have been ignored. At that time, public opinion criticized it not only because of these, but also because of the ideas displayed by the entire party: too free and open! Just like the clothes worn by Ma Ji and Jiang Kun, what kind of nondescript things are they? There is also a program, the song "Descendants of the Dragon", the singer is named Huang Jinbo, this guy is actually a mayor of California, USA. There are also Chen Chong, Luo Wen's various twists when singing, and Huang Ayuan's lottery game... All these things illustrate the same truth, the tone is distorted. Chen Qi found people from Hong Kong and sang "My Chinese Heart"; he found people from Taiwan and sang "Clouds of Hometown". For the overseas Chinese New Year greetings, I deliberately did not look for Americans, because I did not want American elements to appear on the Spring Festival Gala stage. The host's cross-talk is humorous but also upright. This is called the tone. Lao Huang was too unrestrained and did not grasp the content and ideology well. There was no story after a party, it was all accidents. The family barely managed to survive until 12 o'clock, when Chen Qi and Gong Xue stood up to say New Year greetings: "Happy New Year to Dad! Happy New Year to Mom!" "well!" "Hello, we're good!" Yu Xiuli also prepared a red envelope. When she touched the bulging red envelope, Chen Qi opened it on the spot. There were ten large unity cards inside: "It's only a hundred yuan? It's really embarrassing!" "Don't let me kick you during the Chinese New Year!" Yu Xiuli tried to kick, but Chen Qi pulled Gong Xue and ran away. "You don't want to watch anymore?" "Stop watching and go to bed! You guys should go to sleep too, we still have to wait for two hours at this crappy party!" … It's past 12 o'clock. There was a continuous sound of firecrackers outside, and both of them were sleepy while lying on the bed. Gong Xue was confused: "This year's Spring Festival Gala is really ugly. Fortunately, you didn't touch it at all, otherwise it would have been up to you." "I don't want to let others get involved, so I finally have the initiative." "Isn't it miserable for Lao Huang?" "More than that? Radio and television are in trouble!" (There will be more at night...) (End of chapter)