Chapter 142: Spring Festival Gala, Thirteen States
"Do you know the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"?"
Chen Shuangxue was the first to speak, not because she had a good mentality, but because she didn't believe it very much.
"Uh...... Count it as acquaintance. After Chen Shuren turned his head and glanced at Chen Yiyi, he said to Chen Shuangxue, "Why don't I ask you and see if he has any new books?" ”
"Do you really know?"
"I really know."
After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he heard the eldest sister next to him exhale fiercely.
"Then please, little tree!"
At this time, Chen Shuangxue no longer doubted it.
From childhood to adulthood, even if Chen Shuren only likes Pei Shiting, he has never deceived her as a sister.
Thinking of this, Chen Shuangxue just wanted to take pocket money from her wallet, but remembered that her younger brother was no longer short of money.
For a while, she didn't know how to express her gratitude to Chen Shuren.
"What's this, eh! The Spring Festival Gala is about to start, Chen Tianran, go and ask your parents to watch TV. ”
Chen Shuren waved his hand at Chen Tianran, not caring about the eldest sister's thanks.
Don't say one, as long as Chen Shuangxue wants it, what are ten copies?
"Why did I go? I don't ......."
Before Chen Tianran finished speaking, he saw three pairs of eyes looking at him in unison.
Grunt!
Chen Tianran swallowed silently, and without saying a word, he went to call Chen's father and Chen's mother to watch TV.
He kind of figured it out, this family, there is no place for him anymore!
"Leave after the New Year!"
Qingzhou's Spring Festival Gala is no different from what Chen Shuren remembers, the first program is still a group of first- and second-tier artists of various styles on stage, who can sing or not, can sing a few words and show their faces.
There are also many people who don't know, but the third- and fourth-line small fresh meat that looks good are mixed in, looking forward to making the audience remember themselves.
It's a pity that in this kind of big mix, the first and second-tier artists can't watch it, how many of them look at Xiao Xianrou?
Artists or companies that are really capable will not put newcomers in the first program, but find a way to find them a later program arrangement.
But after all, the Spring Festival Gala is so long, unless the artist has special talents, can perform a sketch, play a set of boxing, etc., there are very few artists who really want to sing solo or chorus in the Spring Festival Gala.
"It has to be an artist of our generation, look at the current one, I can't sing a word for a long time with a microphone next to me, and I'm going to put that handsome pose!"
Father Chen looked at the little fresh meat performing with several first-line artists in the show, shook his head and sighed.
"A generation has a generation's aesthetics, and if you don't like it, it doesn't mean that others don't like it."
After Mother Chen retorted, she continued to look at it with great interest, with a shallow smile on her face.
Chen Shuren didn't know whether Chen's mother was listening to the song or looking at her face, and he didn't know whether Chen's father was angry or jealous.
Speaking of which, although Chen's father is nearly 50 years old, he is also a handsome uncle with more than 80 points, otherwise he would not have been able to catch up with Chen's mother back then and give birth to a litter of cubs with online appearance.
"Humph!"
It wasn't until the first show passed that Chen's father snorted.
Whether others were happy to watch it or not, Chen Shuren didn't know, he was watching it with taste at this time.
The Qingzhou Spring Festival Gala is not only the music of Qingzhou, but also many art groups invited from other states, and Chen Shuren can be regarded as the first time to truly appreciate the charm of the thirteen states of Great Xia.
The thirteen prefectures of Great Xia are Zhong, Qing, Henan, Yang, Xu, Jing, Liang, Hebei, Yong, Gon, Han, Yi, and Fusang.
Each state has its own characteristic fields, such as Qingzhou's music, Yangzhou's film and television, Xuzhou's ink painting, Jingzhou's opera, Liangzhou's medicine, Yongzhou's martial arts, Gunzhou's food, Jizhou's crafts, Yuzhou's chess, Hanzhou's variety shows, foreign language songs, and Fusang's animation.
and Zhongzhou, which brings together top talents from 12 states.
However, the art groups from other states that can be invited to Qingzhou are not top-notch, because the top ones will naturally attend the Spring Festival Gala in this state.
But this is the case, which also opened Chen Shuren's eyes.
"Dad, you said that the ancient martial arts of Yongzhou can really fight ten at a time?"
It was Chen Tianran, who had just watched the Yongzhou team's martial arts performance, who spoke.
"I don't know, I haven't seen ten people, but I went to Yangzhou with your Uncle Gong, and I really saw a person who hit five."
Father Chen took a sip of tea, watched TV and said.
"Huh? Really! Chen Tianran was a little excited, "Dad, do you know where you can learn the ancient martial arts of Yongzhou?" I want to learn the real one, not to teach children. ”
Father Chen glanced at Chen Tianran.
"Do you really want to learn?"
"Really!"
Father Chen thought for a while, and then said: "Then after the New Year, I will go to Yangzhou to find that person to ask if he or his master still accepts apprentices." ”
"Good!"
As soon as Chen Tianran heard that Chen's father was so refreshing, the whole person swept away the previous decadence, rushed to the open space in the living room with an inch of head, and learned the martial arts movements on TV before and started fighting.
Chen Shuren watched it interestingly, and suddenly, he remembered that in his previous life, when he was a child, the word 'martial arts' seemed to be extremely popular.
Every child will be proud to find a straight stick, shouting "peerless sword" and "dragon slaying knife" while chasing other children to beat!
And what "snap of the fingers", "unicorn arm" and so on.
But he couldn't remember exactly where these words came from, only that they must have come from a TV series or a book.
Turning his head to look at Chen Shuangxue, he vaguely had some thoughts in Chen Shuren's heart.
"Huh!"
Just when Chen Shuren was thinking, Chen Yiyi's hand eating snacks suddenly pointed to the TV.
"Brother! Qi Liang! ”
Following Chen Yiyi's fingers, Chen Shuren saw Qi Liang, dressed in black, appear on the huge stage built by the Spring Festival Gala.
And the subtitles also appeared on the screen at this time.
"Ahh
Seeing the lyrics and music, Chen Yiyi exclaimed again.
"Chen Yiyi, can you still watch TV properly?"
Chen Tianran, who had just finished punching, said while taking advantage of Chen Yiyi's inattention, and took out a handful of snacks from the snack basin in her arms.
was surprised that it was so easy to get it, but found that Chen Yiyi didn't pay attention to him at all, but kept shaking his head between the TV and Chen Shuren.
"What are you doing?"
It's too easy to get, and it always feels a bit boring.
Chen Tianran's attention at this time had been attracted by Chen Yiyi's situation.
"You me! Listen to the song! ”
Chen Yiyi turned her head suddenly, reached out and grabbed most of the snacks, then hugged the snack basin and focused on the TV.
When Chen Tianran secretly exclaimed, there was a piano sound on the TV, and then the singing came out.
……
If those two words didn't tremble
I won't find out that I'm uncomfortable
How to say it
It's just a breakup
……
"Huh?"
Chen Tianran turned his head and looked at the 30-year-old uncle on TV.
"It's weird, why haven't you seen this person."
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
The three female comrades in the family spoke in unison, and Chen Tianran was silent.
……
(End of chapter)