Chapter 980 979, Tang Palace Night Banquet

"Is it true or false?"

"What is true or false?"

"I'm talking about what's on TV. I'm talking about the return of Martyr Chen Huaimin."

"Of course it's false. Didn't you see that Martyr Chen Huaimin was played by Kung Fu superstar Qin Long?"

"But why do I feel that he is really back?"

"Yes, I also feel that Martyr Chen Huaimin is back."

"Well, there are also the 3 million Sichuan Army soldiers!"

Looking at the constantly updated messages and comments on Tianya Forum, Guli Nazha felt that her eyes were not enough. Before she finished reading this netizen's message, the next netizen's wonderful comment appeared again.

And every netizen's message was very touching.

Well, let alone myself.

Even my always strong father was wiping tears while staring at the TV screen.

["Chen Huaimin..."

The host named Li Shishi muttered the name in her mouth and asked with a smile.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Chen Huaimin?

I wish you a happy Spring Festival! What is your New Year's wish?"

"My New Year's wish..., of course, is to drive out the Tartars and revitalize China."

"Uh..."

In the live broadcast of the national television station, Li Shishi was a little confused. What era is this? You actually have such a weird wish?

But at this moment, she suddenly heard a voice in her headphones.

"Li Shishi, don't say anything, don't do anything, follow my instructions, and bring this person named Chen Huaimin to the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala in the No. 1 studio of the International Television Station..."

"..."

Hearing the voice of Feng Xiaogang, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, Li Shishi wanted to ask, why?

But before she could finish her words, she turned around and saw a very old plane parked in the huge square...】

"P-51 fighter!"

"The National Army used this plane to fight the Japanese with bayonets. If I can shoot it down, you can shoot it. If I can't shoot it down, you can crash it. Even if I have to die with you, I won't hesitate."

"It's been 10 years. I cried for the first time. I have to say, Yang Hao, you won!

In previous years, I watched the Spring Festival Gala, basically playing mahjong while turning on the TV, and I only waited until Zhao Laonian performed. Only when there is a skit, we will stop playing mahjong and watch TV for a while.

Today, I declare that I will not play mahjong anymore. ”

“My friend upstairs, me too.

I just talked to my friend. Even if the next show is just a piece of shit, I will sit in front of the TV and watch it carefully.

Not for any reason, just because Yang Hao touched my tears, I just want to see what surprises he will give me next? ”

Hehe…

Seeing this comment, Guli Nazha, who had her hands on the laptop keyboard, suddenly burst into laughter.

There is more, but this will not appear until the middle of the entire Spring Festival Gala.

Thinking of this, Guli Nazha snorted, wiped her tears with a napkin, and then stood up from the chair and said: "Dad..."

"Hmm?"

"Mom..."

"Hmm?"

"It's almost time, I should drive to the Spring Festival Gala."

"Ah, my daughter, don't you have to go?"

"Yes!

It's just that I have plenty of time, so I can go a little later."

Speaking of this, Guli Nazha came to the shoe cabinet, put on a thick long down jacket and thick mountain boots, looked in the mirror, turned around beautifully, and then she pushed the door out.

The assistant hired by Heshuo Culture Agency for her was waiting downstairs of her house early.

……………

At the same time when Guli Nazha went out, Gao Yuanyuan, Yang Mi, Liu Yifei, and Liu Xiaoli, who were sitting together watching TV in Shanshui Wenyuan Community near the East Third Ring Road of Beijing, stared at each other.

"What happened?"

"That was the official program, wasn't it?"

"I don't know."

The three young beauties were confused, so they all turned to look at Liu Xiaoli.

Liu Xiaoli was surprised.

"Ladies, to be honest, Yang Hao often comes to cook and chat with me these days, but he really didn't talk about the creativity of this year's Spring Festival Gala."

"Yes, Mom.

You know, that's not what I'm asking." Liu Yifei said seriously.

"Then what are you asking?" Liu Xiaoli asked.

"The Xiaorizi people are not extinct. They have a lot of commercial investment not only internationally but also in our country. If their people knew in advance that Yang Hao dared to play this on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, they would definitely try their best to stop it."

"That's right, Aunt Liu!

Not only will the Xiaorizi people try their best to stop it, but it is also impossible for the higher-ups to broadcast such sensitive content on the night of New Year's Eve without censorship.

But Yang Hao made this extremely sensitive content broadcast on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. May I ask, Aunt Liu, why is this?"

The person who said this was Yang Mi. Although she has always had the lowest presence rate among the four people, she is also the smartest.

She can see clearly what others can't see at a glance.

"I don't know why exactly. Anyway, I heard Yang Hao mutter a few words. He said that before the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, China's GDP was nine times that of Japan, but why did it lose?

He said that it was because Li Hongzhang deposited 40 million silver in the Yamato Bank in Japan, but I don’t understand, what does Li Hongzhang’s deposit in the Yamato Bank in Japan have to do with the defeat of the Qing army? "

"Uh..."

"What do you mean?"

"I don’t know either."

If she just thought that she had a high IQ, then at this moment, Yang Mi felt that her IQ could kill Liu Yifei and Gao Yuanyuan in seconds.

These two beauties only know how to be in front of the flowers and moonlight, and they have no sensitivity to things they should know.

Of course, you can’t appreciate the subtlety of Yang Hao’s approach, and I won’t tell you. Now I can only tell you that he is using the power of others to fight against the power of others.

Perhaps because she was afraid that Liu Yifei, Gao Yuanyuan and Liu Xiaoli would ask about this matter, Yang Mi, with a smile on her face, directly pointed to the TV screen to change the subject.

"Come on, come on, look, this is the dance that Yang Hao worked so hard to make, and it’s really beautiful. "

Looking in the direction of Yang Mi's finger, Liu Xiaoli, Gao Yuanyuan and Liu Yifei immediately saw fourteen or fifteen naive girls appearing on the TV screen.

[As night fell, the girls encountered a lake and used the water as a mirror to put on their makeup. Some were suddenly touched by homesickness and raised their flutes to play, while others were drowsy to the soothing music;

But then, a solemn horn sounded, and everyone immediately dressed up and lined up to enter the hall...]

"Ah, is this dance so fun?" When they were young, both Liu Yifei and Yang Mi had learned to dance, so they saw more than 10 people dancing on the TV screen.

"What's the name?"

"It seems to be called Tang Palace Night Banquet."