Chinese New Year Theatre

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

---- "Yuan Ri" Wang Anshi

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"Welcome to the New Year's Theatre! Sprinkle flowers! ✿✿ヽ(°▽°)ノ✿Welcome to the Spring Festival Gala titled by Tongyoupai. I'm the host Shui Jiao. ”

"I'm the host Qianlong!"

The lights are colorful, the colorful flags are fluttering, and the two hosts wearing fiery red and gold-rimmed robes stand in the center of the stage and wave to the audience, the audience applauds thunderously, and the cheers of the audience are higher and higher.

"In this day of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new." The hidden dragon waved his hand brightly.

"On this bright spring night!" Jiaolong also waved his hand with a sweet smile.

"Spring doesn't seem like it's right?" The hidden dragon gestured to the dragon with his eyes.

"Brother Long, don't care about those details!" Jiaolong squeezed his eyes, "Next, without further ado, please enjoy our show." Before watching the show, please allow me to thank the Tongyou faction with both civil and military skills for providing the venue, the live broadcast of the heroic Wutaishan TV station, the impeccable security of the dark brake, and the strong support of Dingquanguan, Qianyang faction, Shuyinglou, Luoyue Pavilion, Qingxuetang and other major parties for this program! ”

"Go down to you!" The audience yelled.

"Silence, silence!" Qianlong coughed, "For the first show, I would like to invite Wu Qihan, the head of the Tongyou faction, the biggest sponsor, to speak!" ”

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"Welcome to the Tongyou faction, happy new year!" Before you see him, you hear his voice first. The graceful Wu Qihan fell from the sky, causing bursts of cheers.

"The school's philosophy has been printed and distributed to your hands, don't talk about the excess, please enjoy the show!" Wu Qihan clenched his fists.

"Don't go, boss!" The little fan girl in the audience shouted.

"Why is this treatment so bad?" Shui Jiao hid his face and cried bitterly.

"Don't be sad, I'm here." Qianlong comforted.