"You can perform anything, anyway, there is nothing to see in the Spring Festival Gala now. ”

"Uh......"

Mo Bai was a little embarrassed.

It seems that this Spring Festival Gala is really getting worse and worse.

Even an old hardcore like my dad feels that the Spring Festival Gala is unreliable.

"Hey, what did you say just now, you said you were going to the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yes. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Don't you talk about it now?"

"When?"

"Just now. ”

At first, Mo Ji didn't know what was going on, but after thinking about it, he realized that his son was going to the Spring Festival Gala.

"kid, come on, come on, come here. ”

"I'm busy. ”

"Come here, what are you busy with, put it down first. ”

"You...... Okay, okay, here, what's the matter. ”

Mother Zhang Lan washed her hands and came to the living room.

Even with Su Ting, she also came over with "humility" at this time.

"the child, my son said he was going to the Spring Festival Gala. ”

Mo Ji was very happy and solemnly announced this.

"Wow, really?"

"Great, son, great. ”

"You're proud. ”

"Mom has long thought about when you will perform a show at the Spring Festival Gala, and I will brag to my sisters when the time comes. ”

Zhang Lan, like Mo Ji, heard Mo Bai say that he was going to go to the Spring Festival Gala, and she was also excited and shouted from time to time.

Even with Su Ting, she was a little excited.

"Isn't it just the last Spring Festival Gala, look at what excites you. ”

Mo Bai took the child and said while teasing the child.

"Cut...... I don't know who shouted every day to go to the Spring Festival Gala in the past few years. ”

"That's it, I said son, you have to perform well at the Spring Festival Gala, don't lose your mother's face. ”

"Yes, yes, it's on the Spring Festival Gala, but more than a billion people are staring at it. ”

The three of you, one sentence and one sentence, talk about Mo Bai going to the Spring Festival Gala from time to time.

"Okay, okay, you won't lose face. ”

Mo Bai was a little helpless, and then said: "You haven't given me a reference yet, what show should I perform." ”

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot. ”

Mo Ji patted his head, remembered what Mo Bai asked just now, and then said, "I think it's good to perform acrobatics." ”

"Acrobatics?"

"Yesterday I saw a monkey on the street, and the monkey didn't know how clever it was, and it was wonderful. Son, how about you say that you will also play a monkey on the Spring Festival Gala...... Uh, don't play monkey, do you want to play tiger, lion?"

Mo Ji said as he talked about the interesting anecdote he saw on the street yesterday.

"Oh my God. ”

Mo Bai's head was dizzy.

I'm a big star, and I actually went to the Spring Festival Gala to play monkey?

Even if it's not a monkey, a tiger, or a lion.

I can lose this face, and I can't afford to lose this face in the Spring Festival Gala.

"Don't listen to your dad. ”

Fortunately, her mother Zhang Lan was reasonable, and she scolded Mo Ji: "What does this bad old man know." It's the Spring Festival Gala, do you understand the Spring Festival Gala, this is not a monkey on the street. On such a stage, it is necessary to perform a little higher. ”

"It's still my mom who is smart. ”

Mo Bai gave his mother a thumbs up: "Mom, what do you say I should perform?"

"It's all said that it's tall, I don't understand this, it's stupid, so let's have a square dance. ”

"What?"

"Square dancing. ”

After Zhang Lan finished speaking, she jumped up in the living room: "The vast end of the world is my love, and the flowers bloom under my feet......

"Son, what's the matter, you wrote this song to us for square dancing at that time. ”

After dancing a song, Zhang Lan asked excitedly.

"This, this...... Forget it. ”

Mo Baitou became even more dizzy.

The Spring Festival Gala performance is unreliable.

Dancing square dances in the Spring Festival Gala is even more unreliable.

"Wife, or you come, what show do you say I should perform at the Spring Festival Gala?"

There was no way, Mo Bai set his eyes on his wife Su Ting.

"It's better to paint at the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Painting?"

"That's right. Mom is right, the Spring Festival Gala is a tall stage, and painting is definitely tall. ”

"That's right. ”

Mo Bai nodded.

This calligraphy and painting is a must, and he is a bull in the calligraphy and painting industry.

performed and painted live at the Spring Festival Gala, which looked pretty good.

It's just that Mo Bai was about to agree, but Su Ting said, "Think about it." How much is your painting, a piece is now selling for hundreds of millions. If you paint on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, the auction will be ...... No matter how you say it, you have to sell billions, maybe you can sell 10 billion. With this 10 billion, it will be kept for Qianqian as a dowry when the time comes, do you think it's good?"

"I ......"

If it weren't for the humility in his hands, Mo Bai would have almost fallen.

What kind of person this is.

This is simply more unreliable than the other.

Forget it, it's better to think about it yourself.

Back in the study, Mo Bai turned on the computer, and he was about to browse the news.

[The advertising fee of the Spring Festival Gala has increased temporarily. 】

[Mo Bai accepted the invitation and will appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. 】

[All the opera programs have been killed, and there may be no opera programs at this year's Spring Festival Gala. 】

I took a look at the news roughly.

Regarding the temporary increase in the advertising fee of the Spring Festival Gala, Mo Bai has already scolded his mother in his heart.

Jiang is still old and spicy, although he cheated CCTV 1, but CCTV transferred this amount of money to others.

I knew that I shouldn't have been soft-mouthed at the beginning, and I should have insisted on 100 million.

But it's too late to regret it now.

The second piece of news, this is nothing, it just means that Mo Bai agreed to the invitation.

As the person concerned, Mo Bai must be the first to know.

As for the third piece of news, Mo Bai was a little stunned after reading it.

"Have all opera programs been killed?"

The opera here refers to the domestic opera.

He includes Peking Opera, Yue Opera, Sichuan Opera, Kunqu Opera, Huangmei Opera, and Tea Picking Opera...... Wait a minute.

In the past, although not many people liked to watch these operas every year, no matter what, there would still be one or two programs.

But it's good now, it seems that none of this year's Spring Festival Gala wants to stay.

In fact, if you think about it seriously, this is understandable.

Although the previous Spring Festival Gala kept opera programs every time in order to inherit the quintessence of the country.

But the quintessence of the country has not been liked by everyone, which is also criticized.

You can't just force everyone to watch it for the sake of inheritance, right?

However, if there is really no one left, then in a few years, I am afraid that not many people will like the quintessence of Huaguo anymore.

"No, the quintessence of the country cannot be lost. ”

Of course, Mo Bai has always disliked forcing everyone to appreciate.

If we want to retain the quintessence of the country, we must not just shout slogans, nor just let the country support it, but we should keep pace with the times and create our own characteristics.

If there are no characteristics, everyone doesn't like it, even if you shout slogans every day and say keep them, it's useless.

Even many people who say they keep it are not interested in these things, so how can they keep it?

In that case, let's perform an opera show myself.

However, when it comes to opera, Mo Bai will not directly come to Peking Opera, Yue Opera, and Kunqu Opera to sing.

No matter how well Mo Bai sings, Mo Bai doesn't think the audience can understand it.

In order for the audience to understand, for the audience to be able to appreciate, it is necessary to surprising and innovative.

Thinking about it like this, Mo Bai remembered the most classic "changing face" in the previous Sichuan drama.