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Text 178 New Year¡¯s Eve with the garlic flavor of Laba

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    ps: I want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions. Now search the WeChat official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow it to give more support to "Korean Entertainment: Otaku Artist"!  Be prepared, just wait for the stage.  The live broadcast of the gala actually doesn't mean much to Yin Xian. After all, in his previous life, he was the one who despised whoever watched the Spring Festival Gala.  Here, the memories he wants to awaken and the buried past are being carried out bit by bit.  This party is just like a ceremony.  It is not even more pious, as long as you pass it, it is an experience.  Naturally, you will get that comfort in your heart.  "When all the past is buried one by one and the tombstones are erected, it is like they are separated from each other. From now on, they will no longer have anything to do with each other."  Tonight¡¯s party is like that tombstone, cut off the memory properly.  So, it wasn¡¯t until after ten o¡¯clock, when it was his turn to play, that he woke up from his dazed state of mind with his eyes closed.  After tidying up a little, Yin Xian walked to the waiting area.  With the host¡¯s introduction, the prelude of Yin Xian¡¯s song also started playing.  In the accompaniment, Yin Xian slowly walked onto the stage and sang: "The old trees in front of the door are growing new buds. The dead trees in the courtyard are blooming again. There are many words that have been half-lived. Hidden in the white hair." Many of the audience present have never participated.  During the rehearsal yesterday afternoon, when I heard the Chinese song sung by Yin Xian, I was stunned for a moment.  It¡¯s true that Korean stars have come to perform at the Spring Festival Gala before, but he is the first one who can sing a new Chinese song in such a precise and precise manner.  And just as the audience was stunned, a set of photos appeared on the screen behind Yin Xian, like a slideshow, starting with a young man holding a little girl "The little feet in memory"  His little mouth gave him his love for the rest of his life, just for the words "Mom and Dad" sang here.  On the big screen behind Yin Xian, the father and daughter have changed with the passage of time. The girl has grown slim and is wearing a beautiful academic uniform.  The father next to me has gray hair.  "Where has the time gone? I am getting old before I can fully feel my youth" With Yin Xian's singing, the group of photos kept moving along the timeline, and finally stopped at Zhang's father.  A photo of the daughter and her granddaughter.  In the A section, Yin Xian¡¯s singing sounded very bland, without much use of vocals.  But the calm narrative tone made a picture of the years spread out in front of everyone.  When it came to the chorus, the self-questioning and interrogation of "where did the time go?" made countless people shed tears in an instant.  After singing the song, at least half of the people in the audience shed tears.  Yin Xian bowed and left the stage, and the audience burst into applause.  The host¡¯s sensationalism and the arrangement of the program have nothing to do with Yin Xian. After expressing his appreciation and admiration for the design of this background picture to the chief director.  Yin Xian left the CCTV building.  Yin Xian did not go back to the hotel directly. Instead, under the guidance of CCTV staff, he found a restaurant that was expected to be open all night.  ¡°Pack me a pound of dumplings.¡± Yin Xian walked into the hotel and said to the front desk who was watching the Spring Festival Gala on TV.  "Oh, what kind of stuffing do you wantah! You are" The waiter at the front desk responded instinctively, but when she saw Yin Xian and the camera behind him, she screamed.  "Shh" Yin Xian made a low-pitched gesture to her, "They all want shrimp stuffing. Are there any customers in your store now?" "Yes, but everyone has finished their meal. There should be no need to wait.  It's been a long time." The waiter's eyes lit up.  "I'm sorry to trouble you. Please hurry up." Yin Xian said with a smile.  "Okay!" The waiter nodded seriously.  "This is China's Spring Festival Gala. With just one chance, you can be remembered by more than a billion people." Yin Xian turned to the camera and said.  "I'm a little worried about Hyo-joo and I's schedule in the next few days" After a few minutes, the front desk clerk came back with three boxes of packaged dumplings.  "Is there any garlic vinegar and chili? It's best to have some laba garlic or something" Yin Xian looked like a gourmet.  "Are you really Korean" The waiter was a little speechless.  "Yes." Yin Xian smiled and asked the waiter to pack the dumplings.I gave her the signature I had prepared when I arrived.  Seeing the signature, the waiter was so happy that he immediately packed a lot of Laba garlic and dipping sauce for him Then Yin Xian drove back to the hotel.  Sure enough, when he arrived at the hotel, Han Hyo-joo was still curled up on the sofa watching TV.  "Husband, you are back!" Han Xiaozhu cheered up.  Say hello to Yin Xian.  "Have you had dinner?" "No" Han Xiaozhu was a little frustrated.  "Are you hungry" Yin Xian laughed.  "A bit" Han Xiaozhu was a little embarrassed, "I just exercised a bit too much in the gym" "Here, let's have some midnight snacks!" Yin Xian took out the dumplings hidden behind his back, "Today is the Chinese New Year  Thirty, according to Chinese custom, you have to eat dumplings!¡± Then the two started a dumpling battle.  "What is this?" Han Xiaozhu watched as Yin Xian picked out something green from the plastic bag and threw it directly into his mouth.  Yin Xian breathed a sigh of relief at Han Xiaozhu "Ah! It stinks! Is it garlic? Why is it green?" Han Xiaozhu immediately turned his head.  "Just try it. It's soaked in vinegar, sour and not spicy." Yin Xian smiled and picked one up to feed to Han Xiaozhu.  "It's really not spicy?" Han Xiaozhu was doubtful.  "Just try it" Yin Xian directly stuffed the garlic into Han Xiaozhu's mouth.  ¡­ ¡­ Then a large bag of Laba garlic was eaten by the two of them ¡­ After finishing eating, it was almost 12 o¡¯clock.  ¡°It¡¯s so boring.¡± Han Hyo-joo took the TV remote control and searched over and over for the channel ¡°Oh my god, on the night of New Year¡¯s Eve, can you find any other programs on Chinese TV stations?¡±  ¡°Uncle Benshan¡¯s shoehorned face coupled with the Northeast dialect, even southerners can¡¯t understand, let alone Koreans So Han Hyo-joo was a little bored.  "Wait a while, we will have fireworks to watch." Yin Xian looked at the time.  There's probably less than 20 minutes left.  "Fireworks? Where to set them off?" "Thousands of households!" Yin Xian said with a smile.  The night view outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window is brightly lit.  Since it was New Year's Eve, there was no such thing as an energy-saving lights-out plan. All the landscape lights in Beijing were turned on.  A bustling and bright place.  Yin Xian turned off the indoor lights and sat on the bay window viewing platform with Han Hyo Zhu in his arms.  Han Xiaozhu¡¯s head rested on Yin Xian¡¯s shoulder.  The vj who was filming the two of them suddenly felt a little embarrassed.  "Yeah! What are you doing?" Yin Xian saw VJ who was not sure whether to follow him or not, and laughed, "Keep shooting!" "Won't it disturb you?" VJ also knew that he was a little bit rude.  , asked with a semi-self-deprecating smile.  "We are recording a program, otherwise what would you think we were doing!" Han Xiaozhu's face suddenly turned red.  VJ was embarrassed and apologized, so he followed over and continued shooting.  In the room, the TV was on, and various sounds came from time to time. The two of them just looked at the scenery through the light coming in from the window.  The picture is very quiet, peaceful and beautiful.  But, after all, it is a variety show recording "Husband." Han Xiaozhu said suddenly.  "What's wrong?" Yin Xian responded.  "Your mouth stinks! Go brush your teeth!" Han Xiaozhu laughed.  "No! Yours stinks too!" Yin Xian said dissatisfied.  "Why do I have a bad mouth!" Han Xiaozhu jumped and breathed directly at Yin Xian.  No matter how beautiful a girl is, her breath will not be fresh after eating so much raw garlic Then Yin Xian let out a vengeful breath.  Han Hyo-joo made a move as if she would faint.  "Ah! How dare you!" Yin Xian became angry, grabbed Han Xiaozhu's shoulders, and started attacking her nose.  Han Xiaozhu was not to be outdone and prepared to fight back.  Then the two people¡¯s mouths came together.  Then, it turned into kissing Time seemed to have stopped Suddenly, as if it had received some order, the whole city of Beijing was boiling, countless fireworks rose into the sky, and the night sky was completely illuminated.  It's bright.  The two of them seemed to be awakened by something.Like this, the lips parted.  "Wow! So beautiful!" Han Xiaozhu looked out the window.  "It's spectacular!" Yin Xian's face was filled with pride.  "That's great! Why don't we go out and watch?" Han Xiaozhu almost wanted to rush downstairs immediately.  "Don't, it might be very annoying for a while. Besides, it's already very beautiful here, isn't it?" Yin Xian laughed.  Han Xiaozhu was stunned for a moment, laughed, and rested his head on Yin Xian's shoulder again.  The VJ on the side chose to turn the camera to the floor-to-ceiling window.  It would be too disrespectful to bother them at this time (My novel "Korean Entertainment: Otaku Artist" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Start it now  WeChat, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner and "Add Friend", search the public account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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