"True or fake?"

"What's true or fake?"

"I'm talking about what was on TV, and I'm talking about the martyr Chen Huaimin coming back."

"Of course it's fake, didn't you see that the martyr Chen Huaimin was played by kung fu superstar Yun Long?"

"But why do I think he's really back?"

"That's right, I also feel that martyr Chen Huaimin is back."

"Well, there are still 3 million Sichuan army soldiers!"

Looking at the constantly updated messages and comments on the Tianya forum, Gulinaza felt that her eyes were not enough, and before this netizen's message was finished, the next netizen's wonderful comment appeared again.

And every netizen's message is very moving.

Hey...

"Oh, hello Mr. Chen Huaimin?

Happy Chinese New Year! What are your New Year's resolutions? ”

Well, don't say it's yourself.

"Uh..."

"The national army used this plane to fight bayonets with the Japanese army back then, if I can beat it, you will fight, if I can't beat it, you will hit it, even if it wants to die with you, Lao Tzu will not hesitate."

The host of the program named Li Shishi muttered the name in his mouth, and then asked with a smile.

Seeing this comment, Gulinazha, who had her hands on the keyboard of her laptop, suddenly burst into tears and laughed.

Even the father, who has always been strong, is also wiping tears at the moment while staring at the TV screen.

No, just because Yang Hao poked my tears, I just want to see what surprises he will give me next? ”

"New Year's wishes..., of course, are to expel the Tatars and revitalize China."

I talked to my buddy just now, even if the next show is just a piece of, Lao Tzu sat in front of the TV and watched it seriously.

["Chen Huaimin..."

Hearing the voice of Feng Xiaogang, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, Li Shishi wanted to ask, why?

But before she could say anything, she turned her head and saw a very old plane parked in the huge square...]

"Dude upstairs, so am I.

“…”

Today, I announced that I would no longer play mahjong. ”

"P-51 fighter!"

In the live broadcast of national television, Li Shishi was a little confused, what age is this? You still have such a strange wish?

But at this moment, she suddenly heard a voice in her headphones.

"Li Shishi, don't say anything, don't do anything, listen to my instructions, and bring this person named Chen Huaimin to the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala in the No. 1 studio hall of international television..."

Also, however, this will not appear until halfway through the entire Spring Festival Gala.

"It's been 10 years, the first time I shed tears, I have to say, Yang Hao, you won!

Lao Tzu watched the Spring Festival Gala in previous years, basically playing mahjong while turning on the TV, and only when Zhao Laofu performed a sketch, we would stop playing mahjong and watch TV for a while.

Thinking of this, Gu Linaza snorted and wiped her tears with a napkin, then stood up from the chair and said, "Dad..."

"Huh?"

"Mom..."

"Huh?"

"It's almost time, it's time for me to drive to the scene of the Spring Festival Gala."

"Ah, girl, don't you have to go?"

"Use it!

It's just that because of the abundance of time, I can go a little late. ”

Speaking of this, Gulinaza came to the shoe cabinet, put on a thick long down jacket, put on thick mountain boots, looked in the mirror, turned around beautifully, and then she pushed the door out.

And the assistant hired for her by Pegatron Culture Agency was waiting downstairs at her house early.

……………

At the same time that Gu Linaza went out, in the Shanshui Wenyuan Community near the East Third Ring Road of Beijing, Gao Yuanyuan, Yang Mi, Liu Yifei, and Liu Xiaoli, who were sitting together watching TV, directly stared at each other.

"How?"

"That was the official show just now, right?"

"I don't know."

The three young beauties were all confused, so everyone turned their heads to look at Liu Xiaoli in unison.

Liu Xiaoli was surprised when she saw this.

"A few beauties, to tell you the truth, these days, Yang Hao often comes over to cook and often chats with me, but he really hasn't said anything about the creativity at this year's Spring Festival Gala."

"Yes, Mom.

You know, that's not what I'm asking. Liu Yifei is serious.

"And what are you asking?" Liu Xiaoli asked.

"The people of Xiaori are not dead yet, not only in the world, but also in our country with a lot of commercial investment, if their people knew in advance that Yang Hao dared to play this on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, they would definitely try their best to stop it."

"That's right, Aunt Liu!

Not only will people on small days try their best to stop it, but it is also impossible for such sensitive content to be broadcast on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve without censorship.

But Yang Hao was stunned that this highly sensitive content was broadcast on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, may I ask, Aunt Liu, why is this? ”

The person who said this was Yang Mi, although among the 4 people, her presence rate has always been the lowest, but she is also the smartest.

What others can't see, she can see clearly at a glance.

"I don't know why, anyway, I heard Yang Hao mutter, he said that before the Sino-Japanese First Sino-Japanese Naval War, China's GDP was nine times that of the book, but why did he lose again?

He said that it was because Li Hongzhang deposited 40 million silver in the Yamato Bank of the notebook, but I don't understand, what does Li Hongzhang have to do with the defeat of the Qing army in the Yamato Bank of the notebook? ”

"Uh..."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know."

If he just thought that his IQ was high, then at this moment, Yang Mi felt that his IQ could kill Liu Yifei and Gao Yuanyuan in seconds.

These two beauties only know the flowers before and under the moon, but they are not sensitive to the things they should know.

Of course, you can't understand the subtlety of Yang Hao's approach, and I won't say it, but now I can only tell you that he is borrowing his strength.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Liu Yifei, Gao Yuanyuan, and Liu Xiaoli would ask about it, Yang Mi, who was smiling, directly pointed to the TV screen and changed the topic.

"Come on, come on, you see, this is the dance that Yang Hao worked so hard to do, not to mention, it's so good-looking."

Looking in the direction of Yang Mi's finger, Liu Xiaoli, Gao Yuanyuan, and Liu Yifei suddenly saw fourteen or fifteen cute girls appearing on the TV screen.

[When night fell, the girls encountered a bend in the lake, and they all used the water as a mirror to put on their makeup, some were suddenly touched by homesickness, raised the flute in their hands to play, and some fell asleep in the soothing music;

But immediately after that, a solemn trumpet sounded, and everyone immediately marched into the temple in full formation...]

"Ah, is this dance so fun?" When they were children, both Liu Yifei and Yang Mi had learned to dance, so they saw more than 10 people dancing on the TV screen.

"What's the name?"

"It seems to be called the Tang Palace Night Banquet."

(End of chapter)