The position was moved to the living room, and the focus was the 20-inch Hitachi color TV.

Color TVs these days are generally 14 inches. Japanese products have come in and are synonymous with high-end foreign style. Domestic products are generally Haiyan, Panda, Peony, Changhong, etc., and each one costs more than 1,000 yuan.

Chen Qijia bought this TV from Hong Kong. At 8 o'clock sharp, the Spring Festival Gala starts.

When I came up, I was given a panoramic view of the interior of the stadium, with auditoriums on all sides, a stage in the center, steps, bridges and other scenery. This is nothing, the key is the brightness. Yu Xiuli glanced at it and said, "Why is it so dark?"

"It's so dark, there are no lights on at the scene?" Chen Jianjun said.

"Turn it on, you can see it's all lights."

Chen Qi looked at it carefully and identified it: "This should be borrowed from the film studio. It is a two- or three-kilowatt tube light. The stage is too big to illuminate, and it cannot turn."

"What if we have to turn?"

"Take a bamboo pole and pull it."

"When you say that, I don't even want to read it," Yu Xiuli said.

All said and done, it still needs to be seen.

At the beginning, Zhao Zhongxiang came out and spoke a few words, followed by the familiar debut program: the opening dance!

Chen Qi couldn't help but laugh when he saw a bunch of people wearing fancy clothes singing and dancing on the stage. This was different from the original version. The original version of the 1985 Spring Festival Gala opened with the Peking Opera "One Hundred Monkeys Welcome the Spring".

I don’t know what I was thinking back then. This year is the Year of the Ox. Why did Mao want to make a "Hundred Monkeys Welcome the Spring"? Moreover, an actor slipped down from the air and hit a pillar.

Now it has been changed to the opening dance, so it is festive and lively.

After the performance, several hosts appeared, and Gong Xue couldn't help laughing: "Ma Ji looks like Elvis Presley!"

"Who is Elvis?" Yu Xiuli asked.

"America's A Star!"

Chen Qi answered casually, staring at the TV and wondering: "What do the CCTV artists think? Do they think this outfit is suitable?"

This year's theme may be freedom and openness, which is particularly western. Ma Ji wore a white suit and a bright red shirt with a big collar exposed and his chest open.

Jiang Kun is no less generous, wearing a black suit and pink shirt.

"..."

At this moment, countless viewers in front of the TV are also frowning.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing? Your chest is exposed and it's not serious at all."

"Why don't you wear a Chinese tunic suit? What kind of suit are you wearing?"

"Serious suits look good, but these are not serious suits!"

Amidst the complaints, the host said the opening words, which were still familiar: "We wish the people of all ethnic groups in the country, compatriots in Hong Kong and Macao, compatriots in Taiwan, overseas Chinese and all the Chinese people around the world a happy New Year!"

Chen Qi founded the sect and set the rules, but Huang Yihe didn't dare to touch them.

Follow the second program, chime performance.

Didn't they ask Zeng Houyi to ring the chimes last year? This year Huang Yihe simply invited the Hubei Song and Dance Troupe to come over, let a group of people dress in ancient costumes, ring the bells and play music, and spray dry ice to create a fairy-like scene.

It's pretty good so far, and then it's time to stop cooking.

After the chime, the host had already announced the curtain, but the next program had not started yet. The camera could only awkwardly scan the audience. They were all wearing big cotton-padded jackets and down jackets, and they were as cold as grandchildren. The front row could still

I saw that nothing could be seen in the back row, and many people were holding binoculars...

There was no walkie-talkie, the conductor was ineffective, and the program was not well connected, so it had to be silent.

This Spring Festival Gala lasted for 6 hours before it ended, and according to Huang Yihe himself, if the quiet time was eliminated, it could be shortened by at least more than an hour, which shows the chaos on the scene.

"What is this? We're done watching two shows, let's make dumplings!"

Yu Xiuli was angry and started making dumplings.

Sauerkraut and pork filling.

Chen Qi likes to eat vegetarian dishes the most. Although there are leeks in winter now, the quantity is small and it is basically hard to get them. He likes stewed sauerkraut as a northerner, but he doesn't like dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut.

Yu Xiuli and Gong Xue were making dough, while Chen Jianjun rolled out the dough silently. He did nothing, just picked up some dough and played with it. He made a loose little person, flattened it with his palm, and then tried to squeeze it again.

"Are you a kid? How old are you?" Yu Xiuli looked displeased.

"What if? How old am I?"

"Stubborn mouth!"

"Mom, just let him play, otherwise he will make trouble too." Gong Xue said with a smile.

"Go and go aside, it's annoying to watch!"

Yu Xiuli chased her son away, and he patted his butt and stood up, moved from one end of the sofa to the other, and continued to make noodles. The old mother sighed and said, "Xiao Gong, Xiao Qi is sometimes hated by others, please bear with him."

"It's okay. We are usually very good. He was teasing you on purpose."

"Anyway, tell me if anything happens and I'll take care of him!"

Now, Yu Xiuli is not dissatisfied with Gong Xue at all, and she is very happy to have found someone who can take care of her son.

After watching the TV for a long time, the show finally started again, but few people were interested. The dumplings were wrapped, and Gong Xue specially made spring rolls. There were two types of spring rolls: salty ones filled with shredded cabbage and pork, and sweet ones filled with bean paste.

The sweet and salty differences between the north and the south are just opposite. For example, the tofu puffs in the north are salty, while those in the south are sweet; rice dumplings in the north are dipped in sugar, while those in the south are salty. There are also unnatural foods like mustard glutinous rice balls... and so on.

Too many to mention.

The firecrackers outside had stopped, but suddenly they started crackling again, which fully demonstrated the boredom of the Spring Festival Gala.

Chen Qi also went down to set off a whip and a few firecrackers. There were few people here, and the building of the Beijing Film Studio was more lively. Two feet were kicking and jumping up to the sky, and children were running around holding flowers and shouting.

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"If you can, let it go as soon as possible. It will be banned in a few years."

When he came back, he was eating dumplings and watching TV.

In fact, objectively speaking, Huang Yihe still put a lot of thought into it, such as inviting Luo Wen and Wang Mingquan, two big names in Hong Kong, and inviting the Cantonese opera dean of Red Line Girl, and Ma Sanli.

This was the only time Ma Sanli attended the Spring Festival Gala and sang a not-so-funny piece of "Da Le Te Le".

Taking advantage of the success of the Olympic Games, Lao Huang also invited several Olympic champions, just in line with last year. Last year he sent them out to compete, and this year he cheered for them to catch up.

The program also has highlights, such as the song "Little Grass", which was very popular in the 1980s and 1990s: "Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am a little grass that no one knows..."

There is also "Moon on the Fifteenth", which is a famous song handed down from generation to generation.

It's a pity that these outstanding features have been ignored. At that time, public opinion criticized it not only because of these, but also because of the ideas displayed by the entire party: too free and open!

Just like the clothes Ma Ji and Jiang Kun wear, what are they nondescript?

There is also a program, the song "Descendants of the Dragon", the singer is called Huang Jinbo, this guy is actually a mayor of California, USA. There is also Chen Chong, and Luo Wen's various twists when singing, and Huang Ayuan's lottery game

…

All these things illustrate the same truth, the tone is distorted.

Chen Qi found people from Hong Kong to sing "My Chinese Heart"; he found people from Taiwan to sing "Clouds of Hometown". For overseas Chinese to pay New Year's greetings, he specifically did not find people from the United States, because he did not want American elements to appear on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

The host's cross-talk is humorous but also upright. This is called the tone.

Lao Huang was too unrestrained and did not grasp the content and ideas well. There was no story at the end of a party, it was all accidents.

The family barely managed to survive until 12 o'clock, when Chen Qi and Gong Xue stood up to say New Year greetings: "Happy New Year to Dad! Happy New Year to Mom!"

"well!"

"Hello you guys, we'll be fine!"

Yu Xiuli also prepared a red envelope. When she touched the bulging red envelope, Chen Qi opened it on the spot. There were ten large unity cards inside: "It's only a hundred yuan? It's really embarrassing!"

"Don't let me kick you during the Chinese New Year!"

Yu Xiuli tried to kick, but Chen Qi pulled Gong Xue and ran away.

"You don't want to see it?"

"Stop watching and go to bed! You guys should go to sleep too, we still have to wait for two hours at this crappy party!"

…

It's past 12 o'clock.

There was a continuous sound of firecrackers outside, and both of them were sleepy while lying on the bed. Gong Xue was confused: "This year's Spring Festival Gala is really ugly. Fortunately, you didn't get involved at all, otherwise it would have been up to you."

"I don't want to let others get in my way, so I finally have the upper hand."

"Isn't it miserable for Lao Huang?"

"More than that? Radio and television are also miserable!"
Chapter completed!