After the first three rehearsals, the show was finalized.

After the last two rehearsals, on the day the firecrackers began to sound, it finally came Chinese New Year's Eve.

The streets and alleys have long been hung with red lanterns and pasted on the opposite side.

But after all, the New Year's flavor of big cities is not as strong as that of small counties.

Zhuang Jie, who was in the background, had a brief chat with his parents, asking them to remember to put away their mobile phones after watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Many people came to the family, uncles, uncles, aunts and other relatives all gathered together, and it was his turn to celebrate the New Year at his house this year.

The family is happy, in the Yuzhou area, the living room is the world of women during the Chinese New Year, and the kitchen is left to the men.

is about to start, and the guests in the backstage are obviously more nervous than during the previous rehearsal, and Zhuang Jie also feels that his heart is beating fast.

After all, this is a stage that has hundreds of millions of viewers and may be able to appear on the stage once in a lifetime.

Through the Spring Festival Gala, there are not a few celebrities.

The clock on the wall, turning minute by minute.

Finally,

when the lights of thousands of homes were reunited, the Spring Festival Gala also kicked off.

Thousands of miles away in the small county town of Yuzhou.

The food in the house is fragrant and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Liu Rongying turned on the TV.

"Xiaojie asked me not to forget to watch the Spring Festival Gala, this will be just right.

"He hasn't come back for the New Year, so he won't go to the Spring Festival Gala." "

Hahaha, if Xiaojie really goes to the Spring Festival Gala, then my Zhuang's ancestral grave should be smoking!"

"Hahahaha, come on, come on, everyone toast." "

Happy New Year!"

Jiang Xin's family also sat in front of the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

The meal had already been put on the table, but they didn't move their chopsticks, even if Zhuang Jie had said in advance that they would let them eat first, they still chose to wait for Zhuang Jie to come back before eating.

"Xinxin, when will Zhuang Jie play?" Yang Meiyun asked excitedly.

Jiang Xin, who was eating potato chips, said lightly: "He said that his show is quite high, and it shouldn't be long."

Looking at Jiang Xin's indifferent appearance, Yang Meiyun slapped her on the head, snatched the potato chips in her hand and scolded: "What to eat, aren't you excited at all about the Spring Festival Gala?"

Jiang Xin covered her head and wanted to cry without tears, and helplessly made a smile.

TV picture.

One show after another.

After more than forty minutes, it was finally time for Zhuang Jie to play.

The host said affectionately on the stage: "A new heart, engraved with a hundred years of glory of continuous inheritance, a kind of faith, gathering the majestic power of the sun, moon and new sky, a party of hard work, illuminating the glory of thousands of households, and a song "Wanjiang", outlining the prosperous scene of mountains and rivers unharmed.

Born in an era of peace and happiness, we have deep respect for our ancestors, express joy, praise and pride in the prosperity of the motherland with energetic dances, and encourage our young people to strive for self-improvement for the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.

Let's enjoy the song "Wanjiang" together: "

The lights are dimming.

Zhuang Jie walked onto the stage in a white tunic embroidered with the Great Wall.

The lights brighten.

On the big screen behind him, a red sun slowly rises on the other side of the Great Wall.

A group of dancers dressed in red and white water-sleeved costumes began to dance.

The calm singing voice is full of affection and awe, Zhuang Jie's singing voice has spread to thousands of households at this moment, and the beautiful and atmospheric lyrics and songs have allowed countless audiences who are watching this Spring Festival Gala to find the same emotional resonance, expressing the simple and sincere patriotic feelings in their chests.

"How fortunate I am, born in your arms, inheriting a vein of blood" seems to be simple and peaceful words, the words go straight to the bottom of my heart, and I have the power of a thousand pounds.

In a small county town, Aunt Zhuang Jie's eldest daughter Zhang Yun held the newborn baby who was not yet one year old and pointed to the TV and said, "Look, that's uncle."

Zhuang Shenming stared at the TV: "This and this, it's really the Spring Festival Gala." Then he reacted and picked up the wine glass and walked away, and the smile on his face couldn't be put away at all.

Liu Rongying slapped her thigh with joy and anger: "This kid doesn't say anything about such a big thing." "

The praise of relatives, the circle of friends, the circle of friends, is so lively.

Before the meal was finished, the neighbors called to say goodbye, and the close ones knocked on the dealer's door directly.

Even the leaders of the county government called to greet them, and said that they would report the commendation to the whole county.

The popularity of the show continues to rise.

After the end of a song, the two keywords Zhuang Jie and Wanjiang quickly rushed to the hot search.

Overnight, Zhuang Jie's name spread rapidly, and the speed of fan growth also hit a new high, only this night, a very exaggerated increase of 5 million + fans.

After the performance, Zhuang Jie rushed to the airport as soon as possible and flew back to Xiangcheng.

Rest in Xiangcheng tonight, and take Jiang Xin back to his hometown in Yuzhou tomorrow.

Jiang Minghua had already arranged the driver.

Zhuang Jie got off the plane and was picked up in the car and sent back to the villa, while the accompanying agent drove home by himself.

When it was delivered to the door, the driver was a little embarrassed to ask Zhuang Jie for an autograph.

Zhuang Jie, who had been prepared, took out a few photos from his backpack, signed his name, and handed them to him.

Yang Meiyun and Jiang Xin, who heard the sound of the car, ran to the door to look, and immediately greeted Zhuang Jie when they saw him.

"Happy New Year Auntie. "

Happy New Year, follow me into the house coldly outside, Xinxin, help Xiaojie take the luggage." After speaking, he didn't care what Jiang Xin's reaction was, and pulled Zhuang Jie into the house.

Entering the house, Zhuang Jie saw Jiang Minghua on the sofa at a glance.

"Happy New Year, uncle. "

Happy New Year, take a break and eat hot." "

Meals were quickly warmed up and served.

"Drink?"

"Okay.

Jiang Minghua took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, filled it with Zhuang Jie, and Jiang Xin's mother and daughter also poured juice into the cup.

The four of them toasted together.

"Happy New Year.

After a full meal, Zhuang Jie said: "Uncle and aunt, I want to take Xinxin back to my hometown, can you see it?"

"Of course you can." Yang Meiyun looked delighted.

Jiang Minghua glanced at Jiang Xin and said, "No problem, I'll see you sooner or later anyway, so when do you plan to go back?"

"Tomorrow." "

Okay, we'll see you both off then."

Hearing this, Zhuang Jie understood that he had really become the son-in-law recognized by the Jiang family.

12 o'clock.

Fireworks have already been set off in the small place, but there are only stars in the sky here.

The year of the city is tasteless and boring.

After playing a few playing cards, they went back to their rooms to rest, and Zhuang Jie was still in the same room as before.

Early the next morning, Jiang Minghua personally drove Zhuang Jie and Jiang Xin to the airport.

"Xinxin, you can't be as naughty as you are at home when you go to Xiaojie's house, you must be polite, and take the initiative to say hello when you see the elders......"

Yang Meiyun was teaching Jiang Xin precautions along the way, and Jiang Xin was tired of listening.

Zhuang Jie held Jiang Xin's hand and said: "Auntie, don't worry, I won't let her be wronged when Jiang Xin goes to my house, what is she like at home, she doesn't have to be restrained when she goes to my house, my parents and I will spoil her."

After listening to Zhuang Jie's words, Yang Meiyun didn't say anything more, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Xin didn't care all the way, but when she arrived at the airport, she began to cry and cried, and hugged Yang Meiyun for a long time.

It was as if it was gone.

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