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When the time came to 19:59, and exactly 55 seconds, 90% of the TV stations in China changed the signal to CCTV-1, and then a clock appeared on the TV, the second hand of the clock "Didi" walked, and the narrator read out the name of the advertiser.

In addition to the intermittent major meetings on the axe, the only thing that can be so grand and let the vast majority of TV stations in the country broadcast CCTV-1 together is the Spring Festival Gala at the end of each year.

However, after just watching the beginning, many viewers' minds turned away, especially young people.

"Alas, it's a special traditional song and dance, what's so nice about this thing? Can you do something new? Do you want to attract people by relying on the strength of the crowd? ”

", what Lao Tzu annoys the most is traditional singing and dancing, I don't understand at all, why the annual Spring Festival Gala starts with singing and dancing programs, isn't this deliberately unappetizing?"

"Speechless, really speechless, doesn't the director know to have a pick-me-up? Just have a wonderful sketch, or pull out big names such as Tang Xiaosheng and Jolin Tsai to sing a song! Why don't you always know how to be flexible? ”

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The Spring Festival Gala in 2007 has been broadcast live on the Internet, so many young people with conditions simply choose to watch the live broadcast on the computer, because this can not only be watched, but the most important thing is that they can also interact with many peers, such as scolding a certain program for garbage, or loudly applauding a certain performer.

However, it is undeniable that with the Internet, the number of TV viewers has indeed dropped significantly. Many people would rather fight landlords and play mahjong online. And no longer waiting for the TV. Even if it's the Spring Festival Gala, I don't have too much thought to watch it.

At this time, in a small village in Anyue ~ County, Sichuan, in a newly built and beautiful three-story villa, two old people, two middle-aged people and a teenager, all five of them sat in a spacious hall, eating a hot and fragrant Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, while looking at the large LCD TV on the wall. There was a look of great anticipation on his face.

The old man sitting at the top chewed silently, and his orange-peeled old face was probably because he had drunk wine, and his face was full of red light, and there was no pale taste at all.

His eyes were small, mainly with his eyelids drooping, which forced him to try to keep them open so that he could see what was being played on the TV.

"Dad, you eat a piece of roasted white (plum cabbage button meat), this is soft, and you can eat it without teeth!"

The middle-aged woman sandwiched a piece of yellow-orange orange. The crystal clear button meat was put into the old man's bowl, and the latter nodded with a smile. said in a loud voice: "You don't have to clip it to me, eat your own, and watch the boss take the stage after eating!" ”

"Watch while eating, don't worry, he said he won't be on stage until more than 10 o'clock!"

This is the middle-aged man talking, and after he finished speaking, he sipped a sip of wine and smacked his lips very pleasantly.

"Miwa, you go to the street to buy fish early tomorrow, the boss is back, make him more delicious food!" The old lady holding the bowl said, with a kind face.

The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded, "Mom, don't worry, tomorrow I will personally cook the whole braised fish and come out, which can be regarded as a reward for him." ”

The flat-headed boy who had not spoken and looked a little dark and thin 'cut', bit his chopsticks and said: "Dad, my brother is now an international star, he has been to the United States, South Korea, and Singapore, and he is worth hundreds of millions, what good things have you not eaten?" Who still rabties your braised fish? ”

When he said this, the young man in the old man's mouth was stunned for a moment, but then he puffed out his eyes and said, "Then you kid can bear you to come!" A fool who can't cook rice still dares to dislike my craft? ”

"What's wrong with the rice being undercooked? Who would make it themselves if they have money? Makes a face of oily smoke...... Want to hit me again? ”

The young man laughed disappreliantly, but before he finished speaking, he quickly jumped to the side, because the middle-aged man had already raised the chopsticks in his right hand, and waved at him with a fierce face, the speed was very fast, if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be knocked on the head a few times.

"Okay, okay, this is the New Year, the first month of the first month of the month and the end of the month, you all pay attention to Lao Tzu!"

The old man, who was chewing slowly with his eyes closed, suddenly went berserk, and his pair of small eyes stared fiercely at the middle-aged man with an unwilling face on the opposite side, as if he was brewing anger, so that the latter could only snort and sit down very unwillingly.

Then, the old man looked at the smiling young man with a calm face, and the latter quickly restrained his smile, pretended to sit on the bench as if nothing happened, and said again and again: "Eat quickly, after eating, wash your feet and watch my brother's performance!" ”

"Don't talk about your brother, talk about you first!"

The old woman put down the chopsticks in her hand, looked at the young man who was secretly proud very seriously, and said quite formally: "You will be 18 years old next year (lunar calendar), and you should also take the high school exam, but depending on your score, even if it is an ordinary high school, you can't pass it!" What exactly do you want to do? ”

"Isn't there still half a year? What are you talking about so much now? The boy looked impatient.

"Half a year of fart, if you don't prepare, you don't know how to think about your future after you read the third year of junior high school?"

The middle-aged man almost wanted to hit him with the head of his chopsticks again, which was purely infuriating.

The middle-aged woman next to him grabbed him, and then said to the old woman in a warm voice: "Mom, forget it, today is the New Year, what do you have to say, let's talk together when we come back tomorrow, let's eat first!" The dishes are cold. ”

After listening to her words, and feeling that what she said was very reasonable, the old lady sitting at the top looked a little pale, and was about to say something, but the old man had already spoken: "Okay, just listen to the daughter-in-law, wait for the boss to come back tomorrow, let him find a way for Tang An, since reading is useless, and he doesn't want to read yet, then don't waste time, let him go out and mix it up!" ”

The old man's words were equivalent to a military order, so several adults at the table didn't say anything more, but just sped up the action of chopping rice, wanting to finish it early, and then washed his feet and waited intently for the eldest grandson (eldest son, elder brother) to appear.

Soon, the whole family was cleaned up, and everyone sat neatly in front of the TV and watched the show.

Taking advantage of the moment when the song and dance was being performed on TV, the old man rubbed his eyes and said: "Last year, the boss had great luck and became a big star, and when he comes back tomorrow, I must buy more incense wax artillery to burn in front of his wife's (great-grandfather's) grave, thank him for the blessing of the old man, and can't let outsiders look down on us, saying that we have made a fortune in the house, but I don't know how to thank the older generation for the blessing of the spirit of heaven." ”

"Dad, I know, tomorrow I will go to the street to pull a cart of fire paper back, artillery (firecrackers), we will also buy 1,000 yuan, we must be comfortable." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

He knows that the older generation pays attention to the incense, so he will not hesitate at all in dealing with this kind of thing.

"Well, by the way, there's also the matter of Murakami's donation of money for widening the road......"

The old man seemed to have just remembered, he looked at the middle-aged woman, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, do you think it's appropriate for the boss to donate?" Now everyone in the township knows that he has become a big star and made a lot of money, and the money is too much to use, and I am afraid that it is not like words if he donates less! ”

"Yes, yes, donate some appropriately!"

Without waiting for the daughter-in-law to speak, the old woman couldn't help but agree: "The boss is now mixed, and he is also the richest in our Tang family, it is just right to build bridges and pave roads, and there will be a monument engraved on the side of the highway at that time, if only his name could be ranked first." ”

The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man, who nodded slightly, so she smiled and said, "Okay, when the boss comes back, I'll talk to him, let him take 100,000 yuan out to earn a performance!" ”

After listening to her answer, the old man and the old woman were very satisfied, because for people of their age, they still believe very much in the saying of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, because if the descendants accumulate virtue, they will die in the future, and they will suffer less, and the Lord of Yama will reduce the crime, and it is likely that there will be another opportunity to be reincarnated, and donating money to build roads is obviously one of the good ways to accumulate virtue.

The boy had been watching coldly, with a disdainful smile on his face.

There is a sentence in his heart that he didn't say, that is: If the accumulation of virtue is really useful, why haven't so many big bosses in the township seen them donate money? This is just a feudal superstition for peace of mind.

Everyone didn't speak for a while, they all watched the TV program quietly, only the two old men yawned from time to time, obviously a little sleepy.

But it doesn't matter, because just when the old man felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, two of the hosts of the Spring Festival Gala, Dong Qing and Zhu Jun, walked to the dazzling stage.

Then as soon as they spoke, the young man who had been silent cheered: "Grandma, the host is talking about my brother, it seems that my brother is going to take the stage!" ”

The old man was so excited that most of his sleepiness disappeared at once, while the old woman simply stood up, unwilling to sit on the sofa and nap any longer, for fear that she would fall asleep without paying attention.

And at this time, what they don't know is that they don't know how many people across the country are shouting: "Hurry up and watch the Spring Festival Gala!" Tang Xiaosheng is about to start performing, and there are three shows at once! ”

So, when the two famous hosts reported the curtain + the show, the audience across the country was at least half more.

For example, very young people, they don't care about surfing the Internet anymore, because they don't want to miss the live broadcast, after all, the sense of anticipation is really much less when replaying! How can you feel comfortable with your family?

In the small villa in An~ County, Sichuan, the old man opened his eyes wide in spirit, looking forward to his eldest grandson with a smile, and the old woman couldn't stop praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, hoping that the eldest grandson's performance would go well.

As for the middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman, they were smiling with confidence, looking at the TV without blinking, and they didn't even have time to pay attention to the yelling of their younger son. (To be continued......)