The days of retirement with the singing queen

New Year's Eve came soon. Lu Anzhi and Xianxian took over the job of posting Spring Festival couplets at home, along with Song Xiaoqin. Zhang Suxin also wanted to help, but she had a big belly, and neither Lu Anzhi nor Zhang Yuzhi nor Miao Suqin would let her move.

Even Xianxian persuaded her politely: "Mom, you have a big belly, so don't post the Spring Festival couplets! Let Xianxian do it!"

Zhang Suxin was speechless for a while, then reached out and pinched her slender face: "You are quite good at learning, and you have a big belly! Do you know what a big belly means?"

Miao Suqin just said this, and the little guy remembered it in his heart. So when she followed Miao Suqin's words to persuade Zhang Suxin, the whole family couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Zhang Suxin's question, the little guy answered with confidence: "Yeah, Xianxian knows! With a big belly, she is pregnant with a baby!"

This little guy is getting smarter and smarter.

The family laughed again.

So Lu Anzhi was busy posting Spring Festival couplets, while Xianxian seemed to be helping, but in fact she was adding to the chaos. Song Xiaoqin cut the tape with scissors and handed it to Lu Anzhi. This was Zhang Suxin's job last year. And Zhang Suxin followed beside her, like a supervisor.

Under Zhang Suxin's supervision and guidance, Lu Anzhi and Xianxian quickly became proficient in their cooperation. Xianxian finally found a suitable division of labor for her. Under Zhang Suxin's guidance, she delivered Spring Festival couplets to Lu Anzhi. Every time the little guy raised the Spring Festival couplets with both hands, he would say: "Here, daddy." As for whether the Spring Festival couplets were upright or backwards, she didn't care.

Anyway, Dad is here, and Dad can adjust the pros and cons by himself.

There were a lot of busy things to do last year, but compared to last year, there was one less busy task - general cleaning.

This year, Lu Anzhi hired people early to clean up Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin's house inside and out. On this day two years ago, Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin were busy preparing New Year's Eve dinner and collecting firecrackers. Lu Anzhi and Xianxian posted Spring Festival couplets, blessing characters, and greetings when going out. They even posted special couplets on the car. Everything is OK.

"knock off!"

Lu Anzhi said something to him after pasting the couplets on the car and headed back home.

Xianxian also learned the phrase: "Call it off!" and followed closely behind.

Now that nine cold days have passed, it is still very cold. The little guy is wrapped thickly, like a bloated little penguin.

After eating a little at noon, the New Year's Eve dinner was very rich. Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin prepared a lot of meals. However, they had their New Year's Eve dinner very early, setting the table after six o'clock and finishing it after seven o'clock.

Although Lu Anzhi refused to attend this year's Spring Festival Gala of Xijing TV Station, Xijing TV station still sent an invitation letter, inviting Lu Anzhi and his family to be guests and watch the Spring Festival Gala live broadcast.

Although today's local TV stations have a hundred flowers blooming in the Spring Festival Gala, they all manage their own affairs in different ways. There are live broadcasts and recorded broadcasts. Most provinces still choose to record and broadcast. This way, they can stagger the schedule with CCTV, invite some popular stars, and ensure the quality of the Spring Festival Gala without making mistakes.

In previous years, the Xijing TV Spring Festival Gala was also recorded and broadcast, but this year is different. Han Guangyuan, a well-known Spring Festival Gala director who has also produced a large-scale live singing variety show, came to vote. Finally, he brought in Yuan Yi, Zhou Bo and other singers who have become extremely popular this year, and also arranged an eye-catching song. The Tang Palace night banquet dance attracted many first- and second-tier comedy stars and brought many interesting cross talk sketches. These made Xijing TV more confident and dared to go out and host a live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

Knowing that Lu Anzhi's family has five members, Xijing TV Station specially reserved five seats for Lu Anzhi's family. Even the tiny little Xianxian has a special empty seat, which is in the second row of seats at the performance venue.

A family of five, including Song Xiaoqin, had New Year's Eve dinner at Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin's place. This place is relatively close to Xijing TV Station. After dinner, the family went out.

Song Xiaoqin didn't eat too much. She had a show in the evening and had to sing two songs, so naturally she couldn't eat more. During dinner she suddenly felt sad. Zhang Suxin saw it and asked her, "Why, do you regret it?"

Song Xiaoqin sighed and shook his head, saying: "I regret it, but I don't regret it. You don't know how nagging my seven aunts and eight aunts were when I was at home during the Chinese New Year. Moreover, with the support of my relatives, my mother became arrogant and pressed for marriage. It sounds even scarier than usual. I don’t want to suffer that pain to my death. It’s just that after all, I’m spending the New Year away from home, so I’m a little uncomfortable with it.”

Zhang Suxin smiled and shook Song Xiaoqin's hand and said, "It's okay, we are still there."

Xianxian also joined in the fun: "There's me, sister!" The little guy still had fish in his mouth, and his words were slurred, which made it even more obvious how eager she was to express her attitude.

"Um."

Song Xiaoqin nodded and laughed.

Zhang Yuzhi drove the car - so there was no need to give directions - and took everyone to Xijing TV Station. After parking the car, someone quickly introduced Lu An and his family into the studio.

The guide staff also asked Lu Anzhi, Zhang Suxin and Song Xiaoqin to sign their names. When Xianxian saw her parents signing, she wanted to join in the fun. But this occasion was not as familiar to her as it had been at Sanwei Bookstore. She did not dare to put forward her request, but just twisted her buttocks in Lu Anzhi's arms, somewhat unwillingly.

However, the staff member who asked for an autograph noticed it, raised the copy of "The Three-Body Problem" in front of Xianxian, handed over the pen and said, "Can your daughter also help me sign one?"

Xianxian smiled brightly, said "Okay", picked up a pen and carefully drew two vertical bars on the paper. After drawing, she took the initiative to say to the staff: "Thank you."

This thank you made the staff member a little confused. He couldn't help but smile and said to Lu Anzhi: "Your daughter is so cute and so polite."

Xianxian was a little embarrassed and twisted her butt again in Lu Anzhi's arms, looking shy.

Her behavior made both Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin feel a little strange. The little guy is not usually so shy.

She must have been affected by the unfamiliar environment here.

Song Xiaoqin went backstage to prepare, but it was still early for her show and she had to wait for a long time. Lu Anzhi's family of five walked to their seats and sat down under the guidance of the staff, and the audience present took their seats one after another.

The five members of Lu Anzhi's family were sitting in the second row, which was not very conspicuous. There were not many people in the front row, and everyone in the back row could only stare at the back of their heads. Moreover, they had not shown much appearance, so they basically recognized each other. Don't leave them. However, many people who work here know that Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin are in the second row, so they are curious and come over to take a peek.

Lu Anzhi felt eyes on him once or twice, and saw a head popping up at the door or behind the curtain to glance at him once or twice, and then shrink back, maybe still communicating with others: "That's Lu Anzhi. "

Xianxian has never been to such an occasion before, and is very novel about this place. She sat obediently in her seat, looking here and there, and from time to time she turned her head and glanced back. The little one was beautiful and cute. When people in the back row saw her, they all smiled and said hello to her.

It was close to eight o'clock in the evening, and the auditorium was already full of people. Han Guangyuan's director's assistant stood up and told the audience some precautions. For example, everyone should enjoy watching the show for a while, but they should also pay attention to the atmosphere, follow the guidance of those in the audience, applaud when they should applaud, and laugh when they should. Laughing sometimes and stuff like that. The comedians were seated in various parts of the auditorium, and they even stood up to let everyone recognize them.

There are no ordinary audiences present, and ordinary audiences do not have the opportunity to attend the Spring Festival Gala on New Year’s Eve. Therefore, when I heard the instructions from the director's assistant, I was very obedient and cooperative.

Even Xianxian was very cooperative. The little guy understood what the director's assistant said and asked Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin: "Are you going to clap along with that later? Why are you laughing? What should I do if Xianxian can't laugh?"

The little guy has more and more problems, and it’s becoming more and more overwhelming.

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Finally, it was eight o'clock. The curtain opened on the stage and the lights came on. The noisy auditorium fell silent, and then one by one, cute and naive girls in Tang suits appeared on the stage.

Those girls were motionless, like Tang Dynasty figurines in a museum. Playful music sounded, and the Tang Dynasty figurines moved accordingly, from stiffness to flexibility, from caution to boldness, from confusion to joy, as if the Tang Dynasty figurines in the museum came alive in the classical and playful music.

Xianxian also stared at it carefully with her eyes widened. She felt that the stage was so novel, the lights were so novel, and the chubby young ladies were also so novel. really interesting.

Not only Xianxian, but also the audience in the auditorium could not help but be attracted by this unique and lively and interesting dance. Of course, those fat ladies are not really fat, it’s just the costumes and props that make them look rounded like Tang Dynasty warriors.

This kind of appearance makes people feel that these dancers are really like the Tang Dynasty warriors coming to life.

There are also changes in sound and light in the background, making the stage seem like the golden age of the Tang Dynasty. The come-to-life Tang Dynasty figurines seem to linger in the modern city and the beautiful scenery of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, making the audience unconsciously engaged, interesting, and a little shocked.

"This dance is so good."

"Yeah, it's quite interesting."

"I heard it was Lu Anzhi's idea. That guy really knows how to think."

"He has six more songs, which must be pretty good too."

Lu Anzhi's family of five were sitting in the second row when they suddenly heard someone complimenting them behind them.

Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin both couldn't help but laugh and felt a little proud when they heard others boasting about their son-in-law.

Zhang Suxin sat next to Miao Suqin and whispered to Miao Suqin: "An Zhi's original idea was to use this program to run through the entire Spring Festival Gala, but later Director Han felt that this idea was too difficult to implement and the scheduling was too difficult. , and rejected it, leaving only this opening."

"That's such a shame."

Miao Suqin sighed with emotion.

"The Night Banquet at the Tang Palace" came to an end, and each of the cute and naive ladies from the Tang Dynasty Terracotta Warriors exited the stage to the music. Someone in the audience clapped, and the applause rang out one after another. This applause was supported, but there was also spontaneous applause from people.

It can be seen from the reaction of the audience that the opening dance is indeed quite satisfying. And not only satisfied, but also a little surprised.

This dance is full of new ideas, and the sound and light effects combined with the small Tang figurines also have a historical weight and emotion, which is amazing.

Someone else commented in the audience: "I wonder if CCTV's Spring Festival Gala has such a dance program? If not, then CCTV will be crushed by our Xijing."

Someone responded: "Haha, I'll find out tomorrow."

The audience is quite looking forward to this. Audiences who can be invited to the Xijing TV Spring Festival Gala will naturally sit on the Xijing side. If Xijing's Spring Festival Gala can compare with CCTV, it will only make the audience here feel proud.

The dance of "Tang Palace Night Banquet" ended, and no host came on stage to announce the curtain. The classical music was quickly replaced by festive and cheerful music. Among the festive and cheerful music, there were also "cracking" firecrackers.

The sound of firecrackers was naturally recorded as an accompaniment. The audience could tell that this was the prelude to a song. The audience will understand when they think of the program list.

"It's time for Zhou Bo."

“I really didn’t expect Zhou Bo to come to Xijing this year and not even go to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala.”

"Not only Zhou Bo, but also Yuan Yi and Zhongyu didn't go. I heard from my friends in the capital that this was mainly because of Lu Anzhi."

"That's for sure. These are all singing Lu Anzhi's songs."

"Anyway, our Spring Festival Gala in Xijing this year is interesting. It's great now that we don't have to keep track of the time."

“If the CCTV Spring Festival Gala is still of the same quality as last year, CCTV’s audience will be in trouble.”

Then Lu Anzhi heard the words in the back seat replaced by a string of tacit laughter. He can understand that if a party has goals and tasks and the audience cannot leave early, then the quality of the program will represent the degree of suffering of the audience.

If the show is good, it's a treat for the audience. You can spend this New Year's Eve happily watching the show. But if the show is stretched, the four hours will be as smelly and long as an old lady's foot wrap. Then the audience will have to nail their butts to their seats and suffer, watching the time and counting the program list. How many programs are left on the Internet?

So sometimes, for some viewers, watching the show is actually a form of punishment.

Fortunately, at least the opening of the Xijing TV Spring Festival Gala gave the audience a good feeling and gave them a lot of expectations.

After the prelude, Zhou Bo came out on stage wearing a red Tang suit and a red scarf around his neck, looking festive and energetic.

"Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye, Oh, Ye Ye Jeho, Oh. Congratulations on getting rich, congratulations on your wonderful ..."

The new year kicked off with congratulations from Zhou Bo.

At this time, the audience just thought the song was festive and appropriate, and did not know how dominant this song would be in the new year, or even every year in the future.

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