Chapter 276: Watching the Spring Festival Gala on Chinese New Year's Eve
Two months, not short, not long, when Stephen Zhao was busy making movies, it passed by in a flash.
February 7, 2016, Chinese New Year's Eve.
Busy until the 29th, the crew of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", who had no rest on Chinese New Year's Eve on the 24th, finally had a big holiday, and Stephen Zhao and Qian Minli also returned to the capital on this day, ready to sing on stage at night.
Speaking of which, CCTV also invited Zhao Xingchi's family to sing at the Spring Festival Gala, but was rejected by Zhao Weiguo and Lin Baoyi, saying: "It's the same when watching in front of the TV, and the family still has to keep the New Year." ”
Qian Minli didn't let him worry, let her go home unwillingly, say what to look at him, save which fox spirit to hook away, which made Zhao Xingchi both depressed and moved. Qian Minli's thoughts, how could he not understand, it was nothing more than following him, saying that the fox spirit was just a hard mouth.
There was no way, Zhao Xingchi had no choice but to rely on his parents, his mother and Qian Minli.
After dinner on CCTV, Stephen Zhao waited in the lounge with Tang Xinya and Lin Yuner, ready to deal with the upcoming performance.
Changnan City, Zhao Xingchi's home.
"Sit, sit down, let's watch the Spring Festival Gala while eating." In the center of a large round table in the center of the large living room, Zhao Weiguo stood up and waved.
On the big round table, the rich and fragrant stewed old hen soup, the five-spiced taro rice noodle meat, the dog meat that the fairy can't stand on, the stewed pig's trotters, the steamed fish, the stir-fried duck, the stir-fried beef, the lettuce fried meat, the braised pork, the fried shrimp, the soup meatballs, rape flowers, Chinese cabbage ......, dozens of steaming dishes, as soon as the lid is lifted, the rich and intoxicating fragrance suddenly permeates the entire large living room.
Add to that the mellow taste of liquor, the refreshing and bitter taste of beer, the rich and intoxicating taste of red wine, the aromatic taste of drinks, the fragrant smell of milk, the smell of firecrackers full of pungent gunpowder, and the smell of incense in the incense burner. The taste of the New Year ripples in everyone's hearts.
The old Zhao family is a big family, and this year they will celebrate the New Year at Zhao Xingchi's house.
Of course, the family does not include the aunts and uncles who married out, but Zhao Xingchi's family and his two uncles' families.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, when grandpa and grandma had not passed away, they spent it with the two elders; After his death. The three brothers came in turns, this year in Zhao Weiguo, next year at Zhao Weihua's house, and the year after next at Zhao Weixing's house. This year, it happened to be Zhao Wei's turn.
is not as prosperous as the two aunts' families who married out, and Zhao Xingchi's two uncles did not have many children. The fourth uncle Zhao Weihua is a lone seedling, just Zhao Xinghui, who was transferred to Beijing University High School by Zhao Xingchi in December; The fifth uncle, Zhao Weixing, gave birth to two, a 15-year-old daughter Zhao Zhen and a 12-year-old son Zhao Rong.
So, the three got together. Except for Stephen Zhao, who is not at home, there are 9 people in total.
After a banging noise, the three families all sat down and chatted while eating.
Adults drink liquor or beer or red wine, and children drink drinks or milk. As for eating, on Chinese New Year's Eve, it is still saved, and it is impossible to eat.
In front of the large round table is a 42-inch HD LCD TV hanging on the wall. Whether it's the image or the sound, it's like a home theater. This was installed by Stephen Zhao when he came back once, because he didn't want to go to the cinema with people, and his favorite thing was to hide at home and watch movies with friends.
The time gradually walked into eight o'clock.
"When will Xingchi take the stage? Is it to go up at the beginning or to perform the finale at the end? Zhao Weihua picked up a piece of pig's trotter and bit it, eating it with a mouth full of oil.
Zhao Weiguo took a sip of liquor and said with a smile: "No." In the middle position, Xingchi himself said that it should be half past nine. ”
Hu Jin'e drank red wine with a goblet glass, and was immediately surprised when she heard his words: "It's too late, isn't it?" It seems that they are going to stay in the capital for this Chinese New Year's Eve. ”
Zhao Weixing said while picking up vegetables: "There should be a plane on our side at night, right?" It's just a bell or two, if you match it well. You can still rush back before the wealth gate is closed. ”
Lin Baoyi smiled: "He has already booked a ticket, and he should be back by twelve o'clock." ”
Here in Xijiang Province, in addition to keeping the New Year in the Chinese New Year's Eve, it is necessary to release firecrackers to seal the wealth gate at ten o'clock in the morning, and after two or three hours, firecrackers will be released to open the wealth gate, and there are also those that will be opened immediately after the closure, because they are too lazy and do not want to stay up late to keep the New Year, so they will open immediately after the sealing, and then they can roll off to sleep comfortably.
In the Zhao family, the closing of the wealth gate is strictly set around the early morning, and the opening of the wealth gate is between three and four o'clock in the morning.
"Dangdangdang...... ......With a burst of impassioned music, the 42-inch large LCD screen, the image of the red and red cartoon monkey jumped into everyone's eyes, and the Spring Festival Gala of the Year of the Monkey in the 2016 Lunar Year of the Monkey finally began to kick off.
The music gradually dissipated, the big red characters of "2016 Spring Festival Gala" appeared on the screen, and a burst of warm applause came from the speaker of the TV, which was the applause of the audience at the Spring Festival Gala.
The first program has no innovation at all, directly on the last lively song to celebrate the New Year, singing and dancing, excellent professional group dance, superstar lineup singing, including the four program hosts of the Spring Festival Gala, are all familiar old faces and old friends of the people of the country.
"It's this set again, and the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse and worse." Zhao Weihua was straightforward, and was the first to express his dissatisfaction, and the rest of the old Zhao family nodded in agreement.
Even Lin Baoyi, a very virtuous female teacher, couldn't stand it anymore, and echoed her dissatisfaction: "It's no wonder that young people nowadays don't like to watch the Spring Festival Gala, there is nothing new at all, what to watch." ”
In the second program, the star chorus, a group of singers who are active in the music scene sang with smiles on their faces.
The third program, the dance "Golden Monkey in the New Year", the big monkeys and the little monkeys are all jumping on the stage with golden light, and it is difficult for the Spring Festival Gala program team to get together these monkeys, especially the little monkeys, it is really difficult to train to say, crying nose at every turn, or parents are eyeing each other.
The fourth program, the song "Legend". Performer: Lim Yoon-a.
"Just because I looked at you in the crowd one more time,
I have never been able to forget your face.
……”
As soon as the melodious voice sounded, everyone in the old Zhao family laughed, some happy and some surprised.
Lin Baoyi said happily: "It's Yun'er's turn." ”
Zhao Weixing's son, Liu Pei, was a little surprised: "I didn't expect Yun'er to be invited to the Spring Festival Gala, how did you hear about it before?" ”
The others haven't explained yet. Zhao Weixing was already very unhappy and said to her: "I said that you are a woman, you don't care about the things you care about, and you don't want to worry about the things you care about." What card is Yuna? Covered by Xingchi, she has long been a little diva in the Chinese music scene, she is the most popular among singers, and it is natural for her to go to the Spring Festival Gala. ”
"Mom, Dad, can you say a few words? Cousin Yun'er is still singing, and we can't listen well to you when you make a noise. Really. The eldest daughter Zhao Zhen, who is 15 years old and is a rebellious age, immediately said dissatisfied.
"Hehehe......" The adults all laughed, but with her reminder, the voice was deliberately lowered so that they children could listen to "Legend".
In just four minutes, as Lin Yun'er spit out the last syllable on the stage, even if she listened to this "Legend" many times actively or passively, the people of the old Zhao family still felt very good, and they were silent for a while. Then I came back to my senses.
Zhao Zhen, who was still in the third year of junior high school, sighed as if he was a little adult: "The aftermath is lingering, and it is around the beam for three days." Endlessly, good words, good songs, good legends! ”
"Bang!" "Ouch!"
Zhao Zhen covered his head with both hands and glared at his father Zhao Weixing: "Dad, what are you doing with my brain?" Beware of making your daughter stupid. ”
Zhao Weixing stretched out his right hand and flicked again. Zhao Zhen was so frightened that he hurriedly hid back, and then scolded with a smile: "What kind of bookbag do you hang at a young age, is it stupid to read?" ”
After that, cross talk, sketches, singing and dancing appeared one after another.
Finally, at nine o'clock. Another person who made the old Zhao family care about appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, that is, Tang Xinya, who is known as "Pretty Huang Rong".
"I heard that Xingchi created a song for this Huang Rong that I am not Huang Rong, isn't it? That's weird, isn't it? Hu Jin'e watched Tang Xinya, dressed as "Huang Rong", appear on the screen, and immediately wanted to laugh.
"What's so strange about this, she wasn't Huang Rong in the first place, her name is Tang Xinya." Zhao Weihua pursed his lips, but his eyes were always staring at the TV screen, not knowing what Lu Dao was watching.
Hu Jin'e said disdainfully: "What you say is nonsense, she is all stars under Xingchi, can I still tell her name is Tang Xinya?" I mean the name of the song, how could Stephen come up with the idea of creating such a song. ”
Zhao Weihua coughed a few times and subconsciously looked at his sister-in-law Lin Baoyi.
Lin Baoyi smiled and explained: "Xingchi never mentions work to us, but I think that I am not Huang Rong when I let Tang Xinya sing this song, it should be for the sake of the company." Think about it, after Tang Xinya played Huang Rong, her fame was so loud, everyone thought she was Huang Rong, didn't this kill her development? Actors, they can play any role, if the image is dead, there will be no future in the future. ”
"Makes sense." Zhao Weihua, Zhao Weixing and others nodded again and again.
Even Zhao Zhen tilted his head and thought for a while, he agreed with these words, and immediately smiled: "What my aunt said is really right, I am not Huang Rong, this is for us not to think that Tang Xinya is Huang Rong, Tang Xinya is Tang Xinya." ”
"I'm not Huang Rong,
I don't know martial arts,
I just need Brother Jing, perfect love.
I'm not Huang Rong,
I dream all day,
Singing love songs at night, lovelorn is also heroic.
……
……”
With a brisk and lively tune and concise and clear lyrics, "I Am Not Huang Rong", a highly entertaining love song, was sung as soon as it was sung, and the people of the old Zhao family were immediately stunned, and they were all a little stunned.
"Damn, this lyric bunker!" Zhao Xinghui, who had been pretending to be a dead dog, was stunned and couldn't help but burst into a foul language.
"This ...... Is this a song written by Xingchi's cousin? Why is this tone completely out of line with his previous style, it's so weird, but why does it feel good and emotional? Zhao Zhen looked at the TV screen and let out an unconscious whisper. (To be continued......)