The owner of the noodle restaurant is an old acquaintance and greets the villagers warmly.

One person couldn't be busy, so the proprietress helped, and a total of several large pots and more than 30 bowls of noodles were ordered.

The uncle ate noodles and asked Zhang Hao how much a bowl was.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry about money, you can eat and be full. Zhang Hao said.

"Really?"

Zhang Hao nodded in response: "Really." ”

The uncle shouted: "Boss, bring me a bowl." ”

Hahaha~

It made everyone laugh, eighty years old, and the appetite is still so good, it's rare!

The villagers let go of eating until they were full.

There are not so many tables in the noodle restaurant, and the young people eat standing or squatting, leaving the seats for the elderly.

When a guest came in and saw that it was crowded, he turned around and left.

Zhang Hao was embarrassed, but the boss didn't take it seriously.

Whose business is not a business? As long as you can collect money.

The villagers ate a total of thirty-eight bowls of noodles, and the boss calculated five yuan a bowl for Zhang Hao, a total of 180 yuan.

Zhao Xiaoqian paid.

A large group of people had to find a place to stay, and the show didn't start until ten o'clock.

The location was chosen in the newly completed Cultural Square, located at the edge of the street, so that people on the street could come and listen to the reactions, which was also the criterion for the township government's selection.

Zhang Hao glanced at the time, there was still an hour, staying in the noodle restaurant would affect the boss's business, and decided that the large army would go to the Zhoujia Distillery first, where it was spacious and there was a fire.

Master Zhou warmly greeted the villagers, boiled hot water to warm their hands and moisten their throats.

The uncles hooked two by two and drank it, and the liquor melted into the body and warmed up instantly.

Master Zhou said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, you are grasping both industrial culture." ”

Zhang Hao responded: "No, we have to adapt to the development of the times and strengthen cultural self-confidence." ”

After sitting for a while, the time was almost up, and Zhang Hao led the villagers to the Cultural Square.

There were a lot of people around the square, all of whom came to see the excitement.

There were a few tables in front of the square, where the leaders of the township government and the teachers of the middle school were sit.

The host holding the microphone was the director of the township cultural office, and said: "Please come to the front of the villages participating in the performance and write the name of the program." ”

Secretary Kong didn't come today, so Zhang Hao went up to sign.

When the party secretaries of several other villages saw the people from Wanling Village who came to participate in the performance, they smiled and said, "Director Zhang, is there no one in your village? ”

Zhang Hao didn't care, and said with a smile: "Young people are busy and can't spare time, so the emphasis is on participation, and the emphasis is on participation." ”

"Don't say it, Director Zhang, the costumes in your village are not bad. ”

Zhang Hao took the pen and wrote, "Wanling Village performance program "Heavenly Road"".

Secretary Tian was also at the scene and said to Zhang Hao: "Director Zhang, I am optimistic about your village, come on." ”

"Okay, Secretary Tian, borrow your auspicious words. ”

The list of performances was delivered to the host, and the host introduced it in the order of sign-in.

Zhang Hao was the last to sign in, and naturally he was arranged as the finale.

The host introduced the first program in Mandarin with local characteristics.

The first program is a sketch performance brought by Hongxing Village, called "The Old Man and the Daughter-in-law".

The performers are very happy, the sketches are light-hearted and humorous, and the laughter is constant.

The audience and the leaders and teachers were still relatively satisfied, but they felt that they were still a little bit short of moving to the big stage.

The next three villages chose the chorus, and one village sang it before it entered the beat, and the whole song was like a 100-meter sprint, and after singing, the BGM was put into the chorus.

"I'm laughing to death, hahaha. ”

"The level is not good. ”

The audience commented.

In the other village, which was even funnier, most of the people forgot the words, and finally couldn't sing at all, so they closed their mouths, and honestly handed over the pestle there, waiting for the music to finish.

The branch secretary of this village directly covered his face, which was a bit embarrassing.

Loufang Village was even more bold, chose a "Yellow River Cantata", and specially found a conductor.

The performer didn't follow the conductor at all, and the conductor danced with the excitement of a person's gesture, like a sheep's madness.

Strangely, in the end, I actually sang along to the music.

Secretary Tian shook his head after hearing this, and said to the middle school teacher next to him: "It's too soft, and I didn't sing the momentum and national integrity." ”

The middle school teacher agreed with him and chimed in: "It's really bad. ”

The audience was a little disappointed, and they took out their mobile phones thinking that they could shoot some good show, but it backfired.

They put down their phones, deleted the recorded video and put it in their pockets, shook their heads and said, "It's nothing to look at, let's go." ”

"It's true that farmers don't understand music. ”

The audience is more than halfway gone.

A man suddenly walked up to Zhang Hao and asked, "Shouldn't your village also go up to sing?"

Zhang Hao replied politely: "It's not singing, but it's more wonderful than singing." ”

"Then I'll stay and see. The man said.

"What are you looking at, let's go, rubbing mahjong is missing one, it's all rotten and the street is so good!" said another.

Zhang Hao was not angry, and his smiling face was opposite.

"Hey, let's take a look at it again. The man stood by his point of view.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu is looking for someone else. In desperation, the person who called him had no choice but to leave.

He smiled and said to Zhang Hao: "Actually, I don't want to play cards, the money on my body was collected by my daughter-in-law, let's go, you can play well." ”

It turned out that he was using himself to block the knife, Zhang Hao grabbed the man's arm and said, "Since you don't have any money, just stay and take a look, it's okay anyway." ”

"Hey, didn't I say it, you also see the ground, what are the things, little brother, I really can't stand it, can you see how many people are still watching?" the man said helplessly.

Zhang Hao looked back and saw that the audience was almost gone, and the bustling people added up to less than twenty people.

Even the two teachers sitting in front of the stage left their seats for no reason.

Secretary Tian looked displeased, it seemed that he had not grasped enough in terms of cultural development.

"Secretary, otherwise forget it, don't watch it anymore, the first sketch will be done, and the task should be completed. The director of the Cultural Office walked up to Secretary Tian and said.

The microphone was held in his hand, and the voice came out of the loudspeaker, and the villagers heard it clearly.

"Yohe, they can't stand it anymore, brother, take care. The man turned away.

The villagers looked at Zhang Hao, a little flustered.

"Director Zhang, you can't forget it, everyone has been queuing for so long. Uncle said unwillingly.

Everyone was afraid that Secretary Tian would say the words "so far".

Several village party secretaries on the other side had already begun to rejoice.

"It seems that this time it was your village that went to represent the township, and I don't see that you will still do sketches. ”

"I didn't expect it, so I just made it up casually, you didn't work hard, blame me?"

"You're awesome, okay. ”

"Hahaha~"

Zhang Hao decided to fight for it before Secretary Tian spoke.

After taking a few steps, Secretary Tian finally opened his mouth and said to the director of the Cultural Office: "There are two more programs, let's watch them, be fair to other villages." ”

Secretary Tian deliberately glanced at Zhang Hao and them when he spoke.