Chapter 373 373. Spring Festival Gala

Fifteen minutes later, the family sat around Nie Wei's computer, checking the footage recorded by the surveillance camera at the door.

Because the incident took a long time, even less than half an hour, Nie Wei fast-forwarded and quickly found the figure of the guy who stole the Spring Festival couplets.

"I don't know him." Zhou Aiguo looked at the picture frozen by Nie Wei, carefully identified it, and found that he had never seen this person before.

"Well, it must not be from our alley." Su Qing confirmed it after taking a look. She has lived here for decades, and she knows all the neighbors.

Zhou Duoduo only knew that something was lost in her family. She looked at the surveillance camera curiously, wanting to recognize the bad guy, while Nie Wei was thinking on the side, with some guesses in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it.

"Do you want to call the police?" Zhou Duoduo suddenly said, the child remembered what the teacher taught, that if you lose something, you should find the police uncle.

But Zhou Aiguo, who was standing next to her, shook his head immediately after the little girl finished speaking.

"What should we tell the police? A couplet was lost in our house?"

"Haha, the police must think we are joking with him." Su Qing was amused by Zhou Aiguo's words. She was really surprised that the couplet was lost. She was in her 40s, but this was the first time she had seen such a thing. In Nie Wei's words, it was really rare.

"Forget it, let Xiao Wei write another one and post it. The couplet can be considered as a gift to him. It can be seen that he also likes Xiao Wei's calligraphy. He was very careful when he took off the couplet. It should not be a deliberate prank." Su Qing said generously.

"The Spring Festival Gala will start soon." Nie Wei reminded.

The family quickly put the couplet behind because of the Spring Festival Gala.

The Spring Festival Gala has always been very popular in the north. This is actually the current situation that the Spring Festival Gala program group has always wanted to change. They hope that audiences from both the north and the south will like this gala. Therefore, in every Spring Festival Gala, you will find that the proportion of songs and dances that southerners like is increasing.

This year's Spring Festival Gala has attracted special attention from the audience. In the past, the Spring Festival Gala was like a cold beauty before it was broadcast, and the enthusiasm would only be released after it was broadcast. However, this year's Spring Festival Gala is different. It seems to have transformed into a beautiful woman who understands the fun of life. It maintains a certain mystery, but also keeps an ambiguous distance from you, so that you can't help but follow its ideas.

A series of interactive measures have greatly increased the enthusiasm of netizens to participate. In just one month, the discussion of the Spring Festival Gala has exceeded 1 billion, which even created the most discussed topic on the blog so far. It is estimated that it will be difficult for anything to break this record in the short term.

Similar to Nie Wei's family, many families and people across the country also sat in front of the TV in advance, waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to arrive on time.

When the time came to eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala started on time without a second's delay.

This year's Spring Festival Gala is a little different from previous years. There are many more interactive sessions with the audience in front of the TV, especially the 30 seconds of reading the audience's messages. The topic of this session has been blasted on the Internet.

At the same time, the quality of this year's Spring Festival Gala program is also exceptional. The songs and dances that the northern audiences didn't like to watch before were completely shocked by "Thousand-Handed Guanyin" this year, and the skits "Decoration" and "Kung Fu" are also rare masterpieces, making the national audience laugh.

It was not until after eleven o'clock that everyone started to prepare to cook dumplings after watching the skit king Zhao Benshan's program.

"Old Zhou, stop fiddling with your phone, come and help." Su Qing just called Zhou Aiguo, but she found that Zhou Aiguo was still playing with his phone after she finished making the noodles.

"Nie Wei, help me look at the list of winners later. I must have answered correctly this time. I have a feeling that I will win the prize." Su Qing urged Old Zhou for the second time, but he didn't forget to tell Nie Wei beside him before making dumplings.

It turned out to be a guessing session set in the middle of the Spring Festival Gala. The prizes were nothing special, just souvenirs given by the Spring Festival Gala, which looked like a few dozen yuan, but it made Old Zhou, the real estate boss, play with great interest all night.

After all, people are always curious about new things, especially watching the host on TV read out some people's names and say their answers, whether they are right or wrong, it is very interesting.

Before twelve o'clock, Nie Wei and his family still ate dumplings. With the sound of firecrackers outside, the New Year's bell on TV also rang. In the Chinese calendar, the new year has arrived again.

"Alan hasn't appeared yet?" Su Qing muttered while cleaning up the dishes.

"It's almost time. It should be her turn after this show ends." Nie Wei explained that Alan's song was ranked second after the bell, which was the best position after the bell, because the first order was always fixed in the chorus.

Sure enough, after the chorus, the host announced that the next singer was Alan.

Alan's outfit today is very unusual. The Yi people's outfit has a national style, which is very different from the fashionable urban girl in the past. As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of many audiences, including Nie Wei, because he had never seen Alan dressed like this. He had seen her rehearsal before, but she was always wearing casual clothes. This set of performance clothes was also the first time Nie Wei saw it.

"Hey, is Alan a minority?" Su Qing asked curiously when she saw Alan dressed as a Yi on TV.

"She is a minority, but she is Tibetan, not Yi. She wears this to match the song." Nie Wei explained.

"I really didn't know she was a Tibetan child." This answer surprised Su Qing even more. In her impression, Tibetan people's skin is a bit dark and red, which is caused by living on the plateau all year round. After all, The place where they live is four thousand meters above the water level.

Nie Wei couldn't help but be happy when she heard her mother's words, and continued to explain for Alan: "She is a Tibetan, but she does not necessarily live in Qinghai-Tibet. She was born in Sichuan Province and grew up in the capital of Shu. It is not what you imagined." People living in Qinghai.”

"Let me just say, this child is fair and pure." Su Qing couldn't help but nodded after hearing Nie Wei's explanation.

"As for the issue of living area, in fact, even if Tibetans who have lived in Qinghai-Tibet for a period of time will gradually turn white if they live in the mainland for a long time, their skin will even be better than that of some mainland girls," Nie Wei said.

While mother and son were chatting, Alan had already sang the chorus on the TV. When Alan sang the climax of the song in the language of a unique ethnic minority, Su Qing, who was watching TV with Nie Wei, couldn't help but widen her eyes. The call sounds nice.

Nie Wei also felt that Alan's singing was amazing at this moment, and felt that her performance was even better than during the rehearsal she had watched. Obviously, this little girl had worked hard, and his efforts to push her to the Spring Festival Gala stage were not in vain.

After watching Alan's song performance, Nie Wei was ready to go back to the house to rest. Of course, before going to bed, he also had to go online to see the reactions of netizens.

The first thing Nie Wei clicked on was the program's praise list. Alan had just finished singing, so her program had just been included in the list by the program team. Currently, there were less than a thousand reviews, but the praise rate exceeded 9%. Fifteen, everyone in the comments expressed their love for Alan's new interpretation of the song "Colorful Clouds South", and many people even felt that this is how the song should have been sung.

"When Alan sang the chorus in a minority language, I was completely intoxicated."

"It's really nice to listen to. Originally, this song is full of ethnic customs, so singing it this way is more fitting. It immediately took me to Yunnan and Guizhou and played with the ethnic minority girls there who are good at singing and dancing."

"The finishing touch, Alan's song should be scheduled before ringing the bell!"

"The song and dance program that amazed me the most before the zero o'clock bell rang was "Thousand-Hand Guanyin". The song and dance program that amazed me most after the midnight bell rang was Alan's "Colorful Clouds South". It turned out that a song that everyone is familiar with turned out to be It’s rare to find something so new.”

When Nie Wei spent five minutes reading the comments and refreshed them again, the number of netizens who had praised Alan's program had exceeded 5,000, and the praise rate remained at around 95%. The data once again proved the success of Alan's performance.

After closing the program's praise list, Nie Wei clicked on the topic about the Spring Festival Gala.

There are many more people participating here. Almost every time Nie Wei refreshes, there will be thousands more updates. Nie Wei took a rough look at it. Some said that this year’s Spring Festival Gala is the most people-friendly Spring Festival Gala, and some said that the Spring Festival Gala was interactive. The session was very interesting, and I hope it will continue in the coming year. Some viewers suggested increasing the reading time for people’s messages. They felt that thirty seconds was too short, and I could only read two or three messages. If I could increase the time, maybe my own messages could also be read. Selected.

Of course, there are also a few people who criticized this year's Spring Festival Gala for not being rigorous enough. They felt that the host was sometimes too "hippie and smiley". Regarding this kind of evaluation, Nie Wei could only say, "Everyone has his or her own preferences," just like in the next ten years. The Spring Festival Gala also failed to balance the northern and southern audiences. It is probably more difficult than winning the lottery to create a gala that is well received by the audience.

But this year's Spring Festival Gala is qualified in the hearts of Nie Wei and the people like Lang Kun who personally created it.

When he got the ratings report before midnight, Lang Kun knew he had succeeded.

A five percent increase in ratings compared to last year is enough to prove your achievements. You must know that this is the Spring Festival Gala. With a huge viewership base, it is often more difficult to increase the ratings. This can increase by five percentage points, as long as It can be said that the improvement of this year’s Spring Festival Gala is completely in the right direction.

Putting down the ratings report, the first thing Lang Kun thought of was Nie Wei.

Lang Kun quickly took out his mobile phone and was about to report the good news to Nie Wei, but suddenly he thought of this time period. After all, not everyone stays with the show until the end like the Spring Festival Gala crew. There is even a lot of customs of keeping the year old. No one gave up anymore. Who knew whether Nie Wei was asleep at this time?

So Lang Kun decided to send a good news message to Nie Wei.

The text message was sent quickly, and within ten seconds, the phone rang, and Nie Wei actually called back.

"Hey, I'm still up so late." Lang Kun answered the phone and said with a smile, "I was afraid that you were asleep, so I didn't call you on purpose, for fear of waking up this great hero of yours."

"Our family keeps up the New Year's Eve every year." Nie Wei replied with a smile.

"Okay, it's up to you to maintain the traditional customs. By the way, did you read the text message I sent you seriously? Our Spring Festival Gala has improved a lot compared to last year, and the ratings have increased by 5 points. "Speaking of results, Lang Kun's tone was full of excitement.

"Congratulations, Director Lang." Nie Wei congratulated. To be honest, Nie Wei didn't expect to improve by five points. Of course, this may also be related to the poor ratings of last year's Spring Festival Gala, but no matter what, the improvement is a real achievement. You can imagine that the director of next year's Spring Festival Gala will still be Lang Kun.

"No, no, you have made a great contribution here." Lang Kun said modestly, but his tone was full of pride, especially when he got the news that the leader would summon him tomorrow, he became even more excited.

Nie Wei chatted with him for a few words and then hung up the phone.

If Lang Kun could successfully be re-elected as the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, it would be a good thing for Nie Wei. At least they would not be eliminated in the first round of the Spring Festival Gala next year. Moreover, through Lang Kun, Nie Wei also met many CCTV directors, which were a group of very valuable human resources for Nie Wei.

There were still countless enthusiastic netizens on the Internet who talked about the differences of this Spring Festival Gala. Some people talked about the classic lines brought out by the sketches and crosstalks in the Spring Festival Gala, and then joked with strangers or familiar people. Nie Wei read some of them and then turned off the computer.

After sleeping, it was already dawn when he woke up.

Looking at the watch, it was half past seven. Nie Wei hurriedly got up and washed his face. When he came to the main house, Su Qing had already started to cook dumplings.

"You're up. I was just about to ask Duoduo to wake you up." Su Qing smiled and said when she saw Nie Wei.

"Well, I don't know why I got up late." Nie Wei replied. On weekdays, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, his biological clock is set at around five o'clock, but today he didn't get up until 7:30.

"It's because you drank." Su Qing answered casually while cooking dumplings. Nie Wei thought about it and it was not impossible. He didn't think about it anymore. He was not a robot. It was okay to get up late occasionally.

Nie Wei felt uncomfortable all over after not exercising all morning. He simply took advantage of the few minutes when his mother was cooking dumplings to go out and stretch his muscles. After leaving the house, Nie Wei even walked to the door to look at the Spring Festival couplets.

"They are all there, very good." Looking at the neatly pasted Spring Festival couplets on both sides, Nie Wei nodded with satisfaction. He wanted to laugh at the person who stole the Spring Festival couplets yesterday. Now he thought that the person was probably a reporter who was squatting on the spot. Otherwise, if it was a neighbor, he would just go to the door and ask for it openly. Strangers rarely go to the alleys, and only those reporters who are squatting on the spot will pay attention to their own door.

But it is also interesting. It seems that the reporter likes calligraphy very much, otherwise he would not do this.

When Nie Wei was about to go to the place where reporters usually squatted on weekdays, Su Qing's voice came from the door, inviting Nie Wei to eat, and Nie Wei's forward steps turned back.

Watching Nie Wei turn around and go back to the house, a middle-aged man wearing glasses who looked to be in his thirties in a van not far away breathed a sigh of relief. When Nie Wei came in his direction just now, he felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat.

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