Legend of comedians

Chapter 505 Spring Festival Gala!

New Year's Eve is the most important festival for Chinese people, and it is a day for the whole country to celebrate.

On this day, the entire land of Huaguo is covered with red, Spring Festival couplets, Daofu, etc.
The decorations at home are red, the clothes are red, and even the face is flushed with excitement. This is the red of Chinese people!
This is the year of the Chinese people, the most lively and festive day of the year, when wanderers return home, relatives get together, firecrackers are fired, and this beautiful day is shared.

Grandpa's house.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the Spring Festival Gala is about to begin."

"Oh, old man, why are you in a hurry, there is still half an hour."

Grandma Liu came over with a plate of hot dumplings and said with a smile on her face.

"Can you not be in a hurry, today is a big day, this is the Spring Festival Gala, my grandson gave me a face, after tonight the whole land of China knows that my grandson is called Li Pingan."

Grandpa's face was full of pride, the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, and the creases on his face were pushed even more.

"Yo yo yo, see what you can do. It's Ping An who is on TV, not you."

Grandpa said with a smile on his face, "That's my seed too!"

Grandma Liu put the dumplings on the table and said with a smile, "Okay, old man, take your time. I'll go to the kitchen to order soy sauce and garlic."

Before taking two steps, Grandma Liu stopped and turned around and said, "Little Yan'er will be here later, don't be too fascinated, remember to open the door for her."

"Got it, got it." Grandpa waved his hand impatiently, then put on his reading glasses and got ready to watch TV all night.

After a while, the doorbell rang, and Grandpa got up to open the door.

"You child, what will you buy for your own home?"

Looking at the big and small bags in Fang Yan's hand, Grandpa complained.

Fang Yan was wrapped in a thick down jacket, she smiled brightly, and said: "It was issued by the unit, just to honor the elders."

"Come inside, it's cold outside, don't move."

Fang Yan nodded, took off her shoes and walked in, then asked, "Brother Ping'an is out?"

Grandma Liu said from the kitchen: "It hasn't started yet, you grandchildren and grandchildren wait a moment, I'll be fine soon."

Fang Yan took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen, saying, "Grandma, let me help you."

Grandma Liu waved her hand and said, "No, no, go and have some wine with your grandpa."

Fang Yan laughed and said, "Isn't grandpa forbidden to drink alcohol?"

Grandpa stuck his neck and shouted: "Why can't I drink it? Today is special, so I must drink it."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the bedroom and took out his treasured wine jar and said: "This is old wine, very strong, your brother passed out after drinking two sips, you have to take it easy."

Fang Yan shrugged and said with a smile: "Brother Ping'an is not good at drinking, I can drink some."

Grandpa laughed loudly and said, "Hahahahahaha, I'll just wait for your words."

on the street.
The firecrackers are exploding, and fireworks and firecracker stands can be seen everywhere. Although there are few pedestrians, everyone is smiling.

"It's finally a holiday. I've saved enough days to rest for more than ten days."

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, go home and make dumplings, have a few more drinks with my brothers and parents, and watch the Spring Festival Gala together at night."

"Still watching the Spring Festival Gala, I haven't paid attention to it for several years."

"Today is different from the past. This year's Spring Festival Gala is a big change. The Spring Festival Gala has changed coaches and generals. It can be said that there are a lot of talents, from the chief director - Luo Pinxian, to the comeback of all the classic Spring Festival Gala veterans, and I am most looking forward to Li Dashen. The first show of the Spring Festival Gala is ushered in, and this Spring Festival Gala must be seen."

"That's right, I'll take a look too."

Shangjiang Headquarters
"Old Liu, are you working overtime tonight?"

"That's right, why don't you buy some wine and snacks, and enjoy watching the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, don't you have to take turns to work overtime? Who told me it's my turn this year."

"Is the program list for the Spring Festival Gala out?"

"No, I heard that it will be updated at the same time. This year's Spring Festival Gala is too secretive. There is no news about the three rehearsals. Luo Pinxian is going all out to make a big improvement."

"Hey! This session is really interesting, just this gimmick is enough."

"It's mysterious, and I don't know if it can be done well."

"I'll find out tonight."

a residence.
"I said, what do you mean by looting at our house for the Chinese New Year? A competitor?"

Huo Junsheng squinted at Huang Xucheng who was at the side and said with a displeased face.

Huang Xucheng took a sip of his wine and said, "I won't live with the old man this year, and neither will you, but with fewer people, the taste of the year will be less, so it might as well be a partner."

"Okay, but I have to drink a few more drinks tonight, and the one-year alcohol restriction will be lifted today, so you have to accompany me well."

Huang Xucheng turned his head and said with a smile, "Just let the horse come here."

"Hey you old boy, come and go!"

ha~~~~~~
Breathing out the alcohol, Huo Junsheng looked at the official radio station that was broadcasting sketches and cross talks from previous Spring Festival Gala. The upper right corner was the countdown to the start of the Spring Festival Gala, and said, "Do you think Ping An can adapt?"

Huang Xucheng said indifferently; "His mode of hosting is different from ours. We are Yeluzi, and he has a professional background, and he has trained his ability to read audiences in variety shows. With the combination of the two, the atmosphere is just hot. No one can beat it."

Huo Junsheng shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about these, but a single report mode. Variety shows are different from the Spring Festival Gala, and the host's functions are also divided, so can Ping An adapt to such a monotonous mode of hosting."

Huang Xucheng held the wine glass and pondered for a while, then sighed and said, "I can't say for sure, but there is no news of the host being replaced until now, so there is probably no problem."

"This kid, you really don't take the usual path."

Huo Junsheng said with a sigh.

At this time, the picture on the TV changed slightly, and the countdown in the upper right corner was zoomed in and centered..
All the audience in front of the TV, this huge base of people are staring at the screen, following the rotation of each number and silently chanting!

ten!
Nine!
Eight!
seven!
three!
two!
One!

time up!
Hongda's music sounded, and a large number of actors in Chinese costumes walked to the stage.

This is the first program of the entire Spring Festival Gala, and it is also the most difficult part of the entire Spring Festival Gala. The importance of the opening dance is self-evident.

How have you been doing the Spring Festival Gala in recent years?

Gnawing on the old bones left by Luo Pinxian, the chorus of the same stars and dance groups, it is undeniable that this is too old-fashioned, and at this time Luo Pinxian directed the Spring Festival Gala again, finally breaking the bad influence left by him.

Change must be overturned.
Buzz~~~~~~~~~~
The sound of a horn seems to travel through time and space and time, and it sounds in the ear, carrying the glorious years of a country. This simple sound of the horn seems to carry a lot of history.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom.
The dense drumbeats sounded, and changes were finally discovered on the No. 3 stage. The prosperity and decline of various dynasties were rotated on the [-]D big screen.

The fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River, the historical sites in Hanzhong, the reefs in the South China Sea, and this place are undergoing huge changes at the same time, as if the accelerator is on, and a huge evolution has taken place until it enters the prosperous modern age.

The drumbeat finally began to slow down slightly, but the magnificence of it made the audience stunned. The 3D effect shocked people's vision, and Hongda's music seemed to have a slight connection with their blood, either joy or sorrow
"China's official TV station"

"China's official TV station"

Familiar voices, but a different combination. When a row of hosts appeared in the No. [-] studio hall, the Spring Festival Gala officially opened.

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(End of this chapter)