Compared with the days of school and work, vacations always seem to pass by in a flash.

After exceeding the target of gaining three pounds during every festive season, the students’ Spring Festival holiday has come to an end.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival.

When night falls, people living in the land of Xia spend the last reunion time of the Spring Festival in their own way.

In the city square, the lanterns are bright and there are thousands of tourists; on the river, a family takes a variety of lantern cruises and rafts on the river. When the cruise ship plows through the calm water, the "fully armed" performers on the shore also begin to dance the dragon dance.

Lion.

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"Crack!"

After a burst of firecrackers, faint green smoke floated in the air. When the green smoke dispersed, the bright moon hanging high in the sky also revealed its figure. It was bright and round, just like the white and fat Yuanxiao in the bowl.

They all symbolize reunion.

But Zhou Ziwu couldn't eat Yuanxiao now.

Backstage at CCTV Studio 1.

Zhou Ziwu was holding his mobile phone and video chatting with his family.

"Where are you?" Zhang Suyue looked at the empty area around her son and asked curiously: "Why is there no one around?"

After hearing this, Zhou Ziwu switched the screen to the rear camera, stood up from the sofa, and took a picture of his surroundings.

"Mom, this is the single lounge they prepared for me. Everything else is fine, but it's a bit small."

If you just look at the meaning of the words, it seems to be expressing dissatisfaction, but his sullen tone revealed his true inner thoughts.

During the Spring Festival Gala before, he was still a bastard who only deserved to stand outside. Now, in just a few days, he has a separate lounge.

What does this mean?

"It seems that there are not many programs in CCTV's Lantern Festival Gala this year. Otherwise, how could you have a separate lounge?"

As soon as the screen was switched to the front camera, Zhou Ziwu heard his mother's words, and his face immediately fell, "Mom, if you don't use this to hit people, can't it be because I am strong and famous?"

Zhang Suyue smiled brightly and said: "Yes, you are the one who is great. My son is both good-looking and powerful, and everyone loves him."

As soon as she finished her praise, Zhou Wenshan also spoke.

Looking at his son who was full of embarrassment, he said seriously: "Ziwu, although you have made some achievements and gained some fame, you can't think you are great just because of this."

"At any time, you have to remember that you are just an ordinary person who is a singer by profession. Avoid arrogance and impetuosity, keep your feet on the ground, and don't float to the sky."

Zhou Ziwu put away his smile and nodded seriously, "I understand, Dad."

Feeling that the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, Zhang Suyue patted his shoulder with dissatisfaction, "Why are you talking about this for such a big festival? Don't I understand my own son? He is not the kind of person you said at all.

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"Of course I know, but there is no harm in giving him a vaccination." Zhou Wenshan still insisted on himself.

Zhang Suyue rolled her eyes, "Okay, okay, you have a lot of truths, okay. Qingqiu, let's go, I won't stay with this guy anymore."

Pulling her daughter-in-law aside, Zhang Suyue chatted with her son for a few more words, then handed the phone to Chu Qingqiu, letting the young couple speak a few words alone.

Chu Qingqiu did not say those sticky words to him, but smiled and made a cheering gesture.

"Come on stage later, I will watch you in front of the TV, and come back soon."

The smile on Zhou Ziwu's face suddenly brightened, and he said humbly: "I will."

"Um."

Chu Qingqiu's face suddenly turned red and she quickly hung up the video.

Somehow, his smile just now seemed to suddenly hit her, and even now, her heart is still pounding.

…

8:20 p.m.

After three programs, the party began the first round of awards. All five groups of performers who won the title of outstanding program stood in a row on the stage.

As the award guest, Huang Lizheng presented awards to everyone, and then took a group photo, and the award ceremony was completed.

The audience did not expect that the final award ceremony of the voting event, which had been warmed up for nearly half a month and caused an uproar on the Internet, would be so simple.

There is a lot of discussion online.

"Isn't this a bit perfunctory?"

"The winner is not even allowed to say a word."

"Probably because of the length of the show, the five groups of performers add up to more than 20 people. If there are so many people, if they all speak, the audience will not be happy to watch it."

"Whoever said it, I just want to hear what they said."

"It wasn't like this before, but I guess there will be some changes this year. It depends on whether the first, second, and third prizes will come later."

"There are fewer people in the back, so I guess they will be able to talk."

"Although the ceremony is simple, the expressions of those people are quite happy."

"That's for sure. This is the most valuable event. In terms of the number of award-winning programs, this year's [Excellent Programs] are equivalent to the second prizes in the past."

"Holy shit, is it true? Then this is indeed something to be happy about."

"Of course, it's true. Go and look through the previous selection activities. Basically, each person is awarded one award. This time there will be no classification, and the number of awards at all levels has also been reduced. The gold content will suddenly increase."

The audience wanted to hear the winners' feelings, and Huang Lizheng seemed to know the audience's thoughts. When the third prize was awarded later, he arranged time for the three winners on the stage to speak.

The audience felt comfortable and the party continued.

But after watching it, some people couldn't help but change the channel.

As I said before, the song program of this Lantern Festival Gala, like the Spring Festival Gala, requires everyone to sing.

The Spring Festival Gala, which is more demanding, has all kinds of "car accident scenes", not to mention that many of the programs are the Lantern Festival Gala that were canceled by the Spring Festival Gala.

Everyone still enjoyed watching the "car accident" during the Spring Festival Gala, but the "car accident" at the Lantern Festival Gala continued, and everyone didn't like watching it anymore.

There is a saying that truth is the most important thing, but it is so true that no one can listen to it anymore.

Of course, there is another very important reason, that is, there are very few catchy songs at the party.

To put it more bluntly, the quality is not very good. It is at a level that even after intensive editing, people cannot actively search for and listen to it a second time after the party.

At 9:30 in the evening, the party finally ushered in the highlight.

"Next, let us applaud this Year of the Dragon Spring Festival Gala. In the 'My Favorite Spring Festival Gala Program' voting event, the singer of "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scale", Zhou Ziwu, who won the first prize in the audience's vote, came on stage!

"

With the introduction of the host, the first climax of the night was set off. At the same time, the ratings of the party were also rising.

Inside the upper court door, Zhou Ziwu walked out of the upper court door after hearing his name.

"Wow!"

The noise at the scene reached a new level, and some people even had their hands turned red.

It was really because it was so difficult for him to win the first prize. How difficult it is for one person to make Mango Channel's suppression plan abort. But this young man on the stage did it.

And they who are applauding are also the supporters of this first prize.

Many of them participated in voting and participated in this "Dragon Fight" battle.

As those who witnessed it, how could they not be excited when they saw Zhou Ziwu finally win the first prize.

Huang Lili took the trophy representing the first prize from the etiquette lady's tray and handed it to Zhou Ziwu with his own hands.

Zhou Ziwu looked at the trophy in his hand. It was a transparent standing plate with a dragon engraved in the middle. On the base was the name of the award and his name.

The cost of the trophy may be very low, but its value is higher than the same weight of gold.

"Thank you, Director Huang." He raised his head and said to Huang Lizheng.

Hearing him thanking himself, Huang Li Zheng smiled and said: "You're welcome, you deserve this."

After saying that, he smiled and patted his shoulder and stepped off the stage. He decided to leave the glory at this moment to Zhou Ziwu alone.

The audience who had been applauding just now all fell silent, everyone wanted to hear what he wanted to say.

Standing alone in the center of the stage, Zhou Ziwu looked at the audience.

There were too many things he wanted to say at this moment, and there were too many people he wanted to thank, but when he really wanted to speak, he didn't know where to start.

He picked up the microphone, took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you. Thank you for your support. Today is the Lantern Festival. I wish you all a happy family reunion and a happy life."

After speaking, he lowered his hands and bowed his head.

A deep bow of ninety degrees represents his attitude.

"Wow!"

The audience burst into applause again, and everything was unspeakable.

There was constant applause and endless bowing.
To be continued...