Starting from the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, Xiao Qian has been unable to go out.
Li Zhen refused to let him go and insisted on keeping him tied to his side.
Xiao Qian didn't understand at first and thought the old man must be too bored.
But when leaders at all levels came to pay New Year's greetings, he finally understood what the old man meant.
This is to brush his face with him.
On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, heads No. 1, 2, and 3 came to the door one after another, which frightened Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan.
Although he had known Li Zhen's status for a long time, it was completely different from meeting the national leader in person. Especially when the No. 1 leader personally inquired about the business of Mulan Restaurant, Xiao Guoji felt that his whole person had been sublimated.
However, after seeing Xiao Qian and the chief talking fluently and discussing things that he didn't understand, Xiao Guoji secretly made up his mind.
From now on, you can't just think about making money, but you must also be a noble person, a person with ideals, and a person who is helpful to the country and society.
On the thirtieth day, Li Jianguo was no longer busy, and Xu Mingxia also took a rest. The family reunited and prepared the New Year's Eve dinner by themselves without going anywhere.
It was very troublesome when Li Zhen was here. The chief medical officer was beside him, saying, "You can't eat this, and you can't eat that. There's nothing we can do about it. We have to listen to others on this matter."
The New Year's Eve dinner is actually not sumptuous, and is even far inferior to that of ordinary wealthy people. There are only eight dishes, and they are all very ordinary. Apart from paying attention to nutrition, there is no luxury at all.
Li Zhen came from the arduous war years and knew that every stitch is hard to come by, so he practiced frugality.
Young people like Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue were not too eager to enjoy themselves, and the New Year's Eve dinner was actually a pleasant one.
"Has the Spring Festival Gala started? Turn on the TV and let me watch Xiao Qian Nong's new show, okay?"
Seeing that the whole family was neat and tidy, the old man was very happy and took the big guys to watch TV.
The quality of the Spring Festival Gala before the millennium was very good. In other words, the audience in this era had limited appreciation and there was not much entertainment information to enjoy, so Li Zhen and others watched it with gusto.
Xiao Qian was bored, but she was still calm and spent time with the old man.
In my previous life, I was too busy with my own affairs and neglected to accompany my elders. When I suddenly looked back, I realized that my elders were already old, and I regretted it.
He has the advantage of being reborn and has his own opinions and analysis on various programs of the Spring Festival Gala. When he talks about these with Li Zhen, the adults are often surprised and even more impressed by him.
There are many capable people in this world, and there are even more diligent people. Only those with vision are the most precious.
The biggest advantage that a reborn person like Xiao Qian has over the aborigines is his decades of experience. In addition, he is also courageous, so his achievements are so brilliant.
It is not much different from the Spring Festival Gala that Xiao Qian participated in.
In other words, CCTV only has this style.
As soon as we get started, we don't care about anything else, but a lively group song and dance performance. The drums are beating in unison, and the gongs and drums are noisy. While it's dazzling, you don't know what the purpose of this performance is.
After the main dishes were served, it was replaced by a chorus by two veteran singers. It was much fresher and more elegant, adding a bit of artistic flavor, which allowed the audience to regain their mood a little.
Next is Peking Opera, performed by the High School Affiliated to the Chinese Opera School.
A group of young people sing a line and I shout aloud, which shows that there are successors to the Chinese quintessence. In fact, the audience doesn't like to watch it, but in good times they tolerate it.
The highlight of the Spring Festival Gala has always been the language program, which is the most popular part of the public.
"I Miss You to Death" is not that greasy now, and the performance is precise. I don't know if it's because my partner, Secretary Niu, is still there, or because I haven't been elected as the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
Anyway, Li Zhen laughed out loud after watching it and said it was a good show.
This time for the Spring Festival Gala, Xiao Qian produced a total of two songs. One was "Pearl of the Orient" by she, and the other was by Zhang Jian.
What Xiao Qian cared about most was naturally Zhang Jian.
After all, her "Pearl of the Orient" has been released for some time, and the album has sold 3.77 million copies, setting a new domestic record.
When they took the stage, they received a warm welcome from the audience. The applause lasted from the beginning to the end, making it the most popular stage of this Spring Festival Gala so far.
In the past, she was only admired by young people, but now it is liked by all ages.
That is to say, the country does not play with the title of "national", otherwise, how can they get a national daughter.
This made Xiao Qian helpless.
When Shen Jue and Wen Yi became popular, they used the gimmick of being a national hero and a national goddess, but the public was still too simple and had no entertainment factor, so all his hard work was in vain.
Little did he know that seeing how popular she was, commercial performance companies across the country had put the name of this national group at the top of their books.
"Your song is well written. In this way, even children can understand the meaning of Xiangjiang's return."
"The educational significance of an entertainment work is only temporary and will inevitably fade after a period of time. What can really have a long-term influence must be education. Therefore, after the return of Hong Kong, investment and intervention in the field of education must be increased.
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Xiao Qian started bringing personal goods.
Li Zhen said nothing, looking at the TV, his thoughts wandering to nowhere.
A big shot like him knows the elegant meaning of Xiange when he hears it. The situations he has experienced are more salty than Xiao Qian's. There are many things that he just didn't expect, or there is a deeper meaning, which is beyond Xiao Qian's knowledge.
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Anyway, he said everything he needed to say, and what happens next is none of his business.
"Okay, okay, those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, watch the show and have some fun. How come you men have so many important national affairs to talk about."
Xu Mingxia tried to dissuade everyone, which made everyone laugh and stop talking.
It’s really not appropriate to talk about this during the Chinese New Year.
Li Qingjue was the best at cooperating with her mother, and she immediately found the topic.
"She is so popular and you are indifferent. Tell me, what song did you make for Uncle Zhang Jian?"
Suddenly, everyone looked over.
Xiao Guoji was surprised.
"Okay, you kid, can you do two shows in the Spring Festival Gala?"
Xiao Qian chuckled and clasped her fists repeatedly.
"Friends in the world value it."
Everyone laughed even more.
Aimilan was good at stroking his hair.
"How old are you, and you are already involved in the world?"
Or Xu Mingxia knows more about music.
"You're so sneaky, you must have done something big, right? Tell me, can Zhang Jian's appearance on stage this time be as good as Wen Mu's?"
Although Zhang Jian and Wen Mu were on stage together at the Spring Festival Gala, his work "Speak From My Heart" was just a classic military song and could not be compared with "For Whom", a work with widespread social influence.
So Wen Mu was promoted, but Zhang Jian still lingered in the same place.
But this time, Xu Mingxia smelled something different.
Xiao Qian was just about to explain when he suddenly heard the host's announcement and immediately changed his mind.
"Uncle Zhang Jian is here. Please help me find out if the song is good or not."
Xu Mingxia only had time to roll her eyes at him before she was attracted by the sudden melody.
The deafening big drums, coupled with the string instruments stretched to the extreme, suddenly make people's hearts beat faster.
As soon as the female voice featured "Ah↘...Ah...Ah↗↗↗...Ahhh..." came out, Xu Mingxia's face changed.
Even though the official part of the song hasn't been released yet, the beginning alone shows off the song's skill.
She originally wanted to praise Xiao Qian, but when she saw Zhang Jian coming out from behind the scenes, she was attracted again.
Zhang Jian, who took the stage today, did not wear a military uniform. Instead, he wore a light gray suit. His hair was permed into fashionable curls and he also wore glasses, making him look very elegant.
But the most eye-catching thing is the matching scarf of the same style and color.
I don’t know why, but when seeing such attire, many people picture the appearance of foreign guests in their minds.
The drum sound produced by the electronic percussion pad is crisp and jumping, making people reluctant to pay attention to it.
The ice mist floated on the stage, highlighting Zhang Jian's extraordinary performance.
His expression was serious and serious, even a little bit sad.
The lyrics he sang caused bursts of uproar at the venue.
As for the Li family, Li Zhen, Li Jianguo, Xiao Guoji and others all sat up suddenly and clenched their fists involuntarily.
【Rivers and mountains are only in my dreams】
[We haven’t been close to our motherland for many years]
