supergiant age

Chapter 873 The Spring Festival Gala Starts
It was getting late, and night fell.

Several clusters of gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the dark night sky, adding a bit of lively atmosphere.

The Wanjia lights were on, and the dining table full of delicacies was full of laughter and laughter. The children in beautiful new clothes were laughing and playing around in the room, and there were a few doting laughter of the elders from time to time.

After drinking and eating, the family sits in the living room chatting and having a happy gathering.

The same is true at Yi Shuihan's house, and Yi Zhenyuan rarely leaves work to chat with Wang Xiaohong.

Yi Shuiyun hugged and teased the little girl Ye Qingqing, this sensible girl always makes people want to love her.

It's already [-]:[-], and the much-anticipated CCTV Spring Festival Gala is about to begin!
Wang Xiaohong called Yue Huairuo, who was cleaning the kitchen, to watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

Prior to this, Wang Xiaohong had notified all her relatives and friends that Yi Shuihan was going to attend the Spring Festival Gala.

Amid the exclamation and praise of others, Wang Xiaohong smiled from ear to ear.

Time, eight o'clock sharp, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers, CCTV's Spring Festival Gala finally started!

Opening song and dance, praise spring.

During the opening song and dance, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala officially kicked off!
After the opening dance, the dancers stood on both sides and the back. The six hosts of CCTV came out slowly, three men and three women, all old faces of the Spring Festival Gala.

"China Central Television."

"China Central Television."

"Dear viewers."

"happy New Year everyone."

The host bowed to say hello, and the audience applauded.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve. At this moment, we are live broadcasting the New Year's Spring Festival Gala for you in the No. [-] studio hall of CCTV. Let's bid farewell to the old and welcome the new to spend a good night together..."

"On this happy New Year's Eve, when the family is reunited, we will accompany you to listen to the ringing of the bell of the Year of the Tiger..."

Amidst the laughter, the Spring Festival Gala programs began to be performed one after another. The audience in front of the TV watched the Spring Festival Gala programs while eating melons and fruits, chatting and laughing.

And discussions and chats about the Spring Festival Gala can be seen everywhere on the Internet.

This is a very interesting phenomenon. Countless viewers from all over the world watched the Spring Festival Gala while talking nonsense with netizens.

It's like a group of people watching a large-scale theatrical performance together.

Many viewers feel that this feeling of "people from all over the world are doing one thing at the same time" is amazing.

They don't watch the Spring Festival Gala just to make complaints, but when watching the Spring Festival Gala, they always have to make some complaints, praise a good show, and scold a bad show together, so that it is interesting.

It was another song program. The singer on stage was an overseas Chinese. He was handsome in appearance and sang well.

It's just that the song doesn't seem to be pleasing, and many people on the Spring Festival Gala forum are complaining.

"The song is old-fashioned, can't there be a more popular one?"

"What's the point of singing? It's not as good as what I sing."

"It doesn't sound good, I'll give it a bad review of one star!"

"Just listen to it, it's just so arrogant."

"Don't listen to songs, don't listen to songs, I want to watch sketches."

"Upstairs, I regret to tell you that the next song is still singing."

……

Time passed unknowingly, and there were more and more complaints about this Spring Festival Gala.

As the audience's knowledge grows, their requirements for the Spring Festival Gala are getting higher and higher.

It was also a lively, jubilant and joyful show, which might have laughed and applauded before, but now it was a bit disappointed.

Generally speaking, the singing programs can only be quite satisfactory, and they can be regarded as cheerful, so you can listen to them at will.

For the language programs that I was expecting, three of the four that have been performed are anti-corruption. Of course, the starting point is good, but it is always a bit visually exhausting.

"The standard of this Spring Festival Gala is so-so, I don't think it's very interesting."

"Don't understand, if they are all perfect, how can we complain?"

"Sketch shows aren't funny, why don't you let the Twist club go to the Spring Festival Gala, their sketches are so funny!"

……

"What time is it? Is my brother going to appear?" Yi Shuiyun was a little anxious waiting, and the sketches that he thought were very interesting in the past were not very attractive.

"It's almost ten o'clock, it should be soon!" Here, Wang Xiaohong was also staring at the time. It was the time when her son was honored, and she didn't want to miss a second.

And when Yi Shuihan called her, he also said that this was a song written for her and his father, and she was looking forward to it.

On the screen, a dance program ends.

"When we are busy, we always tend to miss many things and inadvertently ignore many emotions.

Before you know it, the parents around you have already grown hair; if you don't pay attention, the children around you have already surpassed you in size.

Looking back silently, time has disappeared, leaving the lonely self staring blankly at the road behind...

Next, we invite the singer Yi Shuihan to bring you a song - "Where Has the Time Gone", everyone is welcome. "

The host spoke emotionally, and the camera switched to the performing arts hall of the Pearl River venue.

Yi Shuihan was sitting in front of the piano in a white suit, looking extraordinarily stern and handsome!

"Ahh! My brother is here!" Yi Shuiyun shook hands and screamed, "This look is too handsome, my God!"

Ye Qingqing also danced happily, her eyes never leaving her elder brother Shui Han.

And Yi Zhenyuan and Wang Xiaohong looked at each other and hugged each other, their hearts beating thumpingly.

This is their son and their eternal pride!
Yi Shuihan's fan base is also very lively.

"I never thought I would be so handsome in a white suit, I'm going to lick my screen!"

"Come on, I am cold, you are the most handsome!"

"New song, new song, look forward to, look forward to!"

"I'm finally here, come on, we support you!"

……

Compared with the extremely lively Yi Shuihan fan group, the majority of netizens are a bit indifferent to Yi Shuihan's program.

It can also be seen from the ranking of the previously expected programs, the fourth-to-last ranking is indeed not very good.

"It's another song, I want to see a sketch!"

"Haha, where did the time go? It's all used for eating, drinking and having fun."

"Yi Shuihan, the director is calling you to go back to acting."

"It's boring, it's boring, it must be another theme song."

……

Nothing in the outside world can affect Yi Shuihan, and he has completely entered the state at this time.

What appeared in his mind was the love of his family for him, but he couldn't be with his parents all the time, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and regretful.

Five seconds later, Yi Shuihan pressed the keys with his fingers, and a pleasant melody sounded, soothing and melodious.

In a dark and gloomy small room, only the light and shadow of the black and white TV flickered.

The bleak air made Zhou Zhuo couldn't help wrapping up the dirty quilt tightly, and the bottle of cold mineral water he drank just now made his stomach ache.

There were laughter and laughter on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala on the TV, but none of this had anything to do with him.

Alone, even watching the Spring Festival Gala is the only way to drive away the desolation.

He stared blankly at the black and white TV, struggling under the reflection of the light and shadow.

In the TV, an affectionate and magnetic singing voice came to his ears.

"The old tree in front of the gate grows new buds, and the dead tree in the yard blooms again..."

(End of this chapter)