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Text 604 Post-95s and Post-05s Stop Singing "Reverse War"

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.    Zaoshi, Caojiazhuang

    It is rare for Cao Xuan, who does not have to go to the Spring Festival Gala to report, to return to his hometown for the first time in more than ten years for the Spring Festival.

    Considering the safety and the environment, I spent New Year's Eve at a house in the city at night, but Cao Xuan went back to Caojiazhuang during the day, went to the grave + posted Spring Festival couplets.

    According to the rules of Zaoshi City, going to the grave during the Spring Festival should be on the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, but Cao Xuan came back late, and it is not taboo to do special things.

    After going to the grave, Cao Shuangguo made a paste, and Cao Xuan took his uncle's two cousins, Cao Bao and Cao Bei, to paste Spring Festival couplets in his home house.

    This small courtyard where Cao Xuan grew up is now almost becoming a tourist attraction in Zaoshi. Every year, people come here to visit it. As a result, there are two restaurants and a supermarket at the entrance. I heard that the business is not bad.

    However, Cao Xuan himself was a little unfamiliar with this renovated small courtyard that he hadn't lived in for more than ten years. He only had a few scattered memories, and most of the others were blurred.

    "I really miss the days when I was a child."

    Cao Xuan looked at the newly pasted Spring Festival couplets with his hips akimbo, with a sad expression on his face, and Cao Shuangguo next to him glanced at him.

    "The good times have passed for a long time, huh? I don't remember when I was a child hiding at the door and hearing that people couldn't eat fried meat, and I was so angry that I cried."

    "Really, Second Uncle, my brother has done that before."

    Cao Bao, who is already a father, looked curious, and Cao Bei next to him turned his back and snickered. When Cao Xuan's face turned dark, he was unwilling to chat with his parents, and he would shake off his two dark histories at every turn.

    When the Spring Festival couplets were pasted, someone in the village also spotted Cao Xuan, and the news quickly spread throughout Caojiazhuang, and everyone came to watch the excitement.

    After all, although Cao Xuan mostly returns to his hometown every year, he only visits a few relatives and friends, and rarely makes public appearances in the village.

    As for Cao Xuan, he hasn't seen each other very much for many years, and he doesn't know many people in Caojiazhuang. The only ones who can be called by titles are some elderly people or familiar neighbors and childhood friends.

    "Second Master, hello."

    "Third Aunt, Happy Chinese New Year."

    "Fourth brother, do you have grandchildren now?"

    "Da Zhuang, this big belly is much fatter than when I was a child."

    Cao Xuan asked his cousin to take out a few sticks of Zhonghua cigarettes and small gifts from the car, and let anyone he saw.

    The folks who can be recognized by Cao Xuan and called by the title are very happy on their faces, and feel that they have face. If they are not familiar with each other, they say haha, and the gifts of good cigarettes will not be embarrassing.

    Declined the invitation of the village cadres, Cao Xuan mainly chatted with a few relatives of the same family and Fa Xiao.

    The former is actually not a real relative, especially in Cao Xuan's generation, they are actually far away, and they only get together for weddings and weddings.

    Cao Xuan also helps when I ask for something, but usually I can¡¯t reach him, so my uncle Cao Xiaoguo helps to cook.

    As for Fa Xiao, apart from the bare-butt friendship when I was a child, the friendship over the years has also faded.

    After all, Cao Xuan went to the city for three years in high school, failed the college entrance examination, and went to work in the capital not long after, and didn't come back for more than ten years. We are no longer the close friends we used to be when we were young.

    Even among the few people, Cao Xuan couldn't remember the names of two of them, and only remembered them through the chat information.

    Speaking of which, Cao Xuan's group of young children are all married now, and there is even a second-married one, and the oldest child has already entered junior high school.

    Cao Xuan and the other children had nothing in common, but had a good time playing with the children.

    The children each took a big red envelope, and took a photo with Cao Xuan one by one, bragging with their classmates when the winter vacation started.

    Seeing the happy faces of the children, Cao Xuan felt a little regretful that he was not well-prepared this time, so next time he would bring a few sets of "Examination Exercises for the High School Entrance Examination/College Entrance Examination" and focus on both entertainment and study, so as to ensure that they would laugh more happily.

    After staying in Caojiazhuang for a few hours, the news spread outside, and many outsiders rushed to the village after hearing the news, Cao Xuan and others also withdrew.

    It's okay now, at least I can get a few hours of jet lag, and I can even stay low-key for half a day.

    If Cao Xuan showed his face in the next few years, he would directly use his mobile phone to send you a short video on the platform, and it would be spread across most of Zaoshi in half an hour.

    Of course, mobile phones are also quite developed now, pictures of Cao Xuan posting Spring Festival couplets, and pictures of Rang Yan taking a group photo with his children soon appeared on Weibo.

    Maybe it won't be long before there may be hot searches like "Cao Xuan returns to the village to celebrate the New Year" or "down-to-earth star"

    After returning from the village, several people returned to a high-end residential area in the city, which was the home of Uncle Cao Xuan.

    Cao Xuan bought a few houses in his hometown, but he didn't live in them very much. There were not enough things in the house.??

    But Cao Xuan didn't really want it.

    Don't look at the post-90s three golden actresses, but the gold content is the same thing.

    To put it bluntly, with Cao Xuan's current energy, if he is not ashamed, he has great confidence to win a three-gold actress.

    But it¡¯s not necessary, and the audience is not a fool, and it¡¯s not hard for everyone to see whether it¡¯s real or capital.

    After the original space-time little yellow duck won the three gold medals, he bullied 90 flowers and ridiculed 85 flowers. In essence, he was still several grades behind International Chapter and Mr. Zhou.

    Even though the group of 85 flowers were ridiculed by riding their faces, their popularity and influence still suppressed them to death. If it weren't for the fact that the film resources of these people are not strong enough, it is estimated that the little yellow ducks would have to be suppressed.

    There is no shortage of artists in the stars, at least these few are not enough to make Cao Xuan's heart flutter.

    After all, Lao Mouzi defected to Fanxing. Considering that Boss Zhang has had a bad reputation in the past few years, and he has some grievances towards Lao Mouzi.

    Although it is certainly inevitable to be controversial, if the operation is good, it can be suppressed within a controllable range.

    But if you hollow out all other artists and turn the new picture into an empty shell, it will be too ugly to eat.

    So Cao Xuan's attitude is that Fanxing will not sign. If Lao Mouzi has the ability to bring people back, he will set up a company by himself. For his sake, Fanxing will transfer some resources to them.

    However, Cao Xuan also advised Lao Mouzi not to be so extreme in everything.

    He left by himself, and the new picture collapsed for a long time. If he took away a few famous artists, it would really leave no room for life. It really made Boss Zhang anxious, and he would cause a lot of trouble if he couldn't afford it.

    As soon as his thoughts diverged, Cao Xuan didn't pay much attention to the programs of the Spring Festival Gala, and only a few interested people would take a serious look.

    To be honest, from then on, the quality of the Spring Festival Gala programs plummeted.

    More in other words, with the rise of the Internet, everyone has broadened their horizons, and the surprise level of many programs has been greatly reduced.

    Especially for language programs, the burden of the past is shaken casually, and everyone follows along.

    But now many young audiences who surf the Internet a lot, it is difficult to be amused by some outdated or ordinary baggage.

    When the popularity of short videos, comedy shows emerge in endlessly, and jokes are crazily introverted, the Spring Festival Gala will be completely reduced to tasteless.

    To put it bluntly, even if Lao Zhao returns to the arena, he may be able to shine with his profound comedy performance skills, but the quality of the script is difficult to satisfy many audiences.

    In a word, times have changed.

    In this year's Spring Festival Gala, Feng Gong's daily routine was quite satisfactory. Chairman Jiang's group cross talk made Cao Xuan look expressionless, and the other sketches were even a little awkward.

    Even if it is Lao Zhao's "You at the Same Table", the quality is not a bit worse than the previous few years.

    However, the singing and dancing category is indeed more competitive this year.

    Xiao Zhou's "Lanting Preface" performed brilliantly, and the most effective one was "Under the Sea" co-operated by Phoenix Legend and Yao Beina. The ethereal and heroic complement each other, full of healing and hope. Cao Xuan even felt that it was better than his own singing  The version is fine.

    There was also "The Lonely Brave Man", which was sung fairly well, but what Cao Xuan didn't expect was that the children at home sang along vigorously.

    ? Even my precious daughter followed the cousins ??in a daze and yelled at the TV.

    "I love you walking alone in a dark alley, I love the way you don't kneel, I love that you have persisted in despair and refused to cry"

    Cao Xuan felt a chill in his heart, and had a somewhat ominous premonition.

    No way, don¡¯t the post-95s and post-05s like "Reverse War", why did I come up with "The Lonely Brave" more than ten years in advance, and it can still be turned into a nursery rhyme ?
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