Extraordinary Genius

After a lively opening dance, Zhao Zhongxiang, Yang Lan, Ni Ping, Liang Yanling, Li Qing'an and Zhang Yongquan took the stage to the center of the stage.

This year's Spring Festival Evening is different from previous years. This year is the first Spring Festival Evening held in the name of the Chinese Spring Festival Gala. It is jointly organized with Baodao, Xiangjiang and Nanyang. There are also some programs.

Moreover, the scene of the party was also arranged in two floors. On the second floor, there was a place similar to the box. Feng Yu, they sat in a very good angle.

When the first dance started, the camera swept over here, and Feng Xingtai stood on the edge of the fence and waved desperately. This is the Spring Festival Evening of Yongtai, and people all over the country can see it! Feng Yu was sitting behind, Kaka licking the seeds.

Feng Yu did not know if anyone else had eaten in the box. Anyway, Feng Yu brought in a lot of peanuts, fruits and other things. The staff at the scene looked at Feng Yu, and they didn’t bother to stop. Maybe they didn’t think of it. There are still people who treat this as their home.

"Every year to celebrate the Spring Festival, fire trees and silver flowers are not night, we give everyone a happy year~~~" Zhao Zhongxiang's voice, still so magnetic.

Feng Xingtai, they just sat down, stood up again, applauded and applauded. Just like watching the open-air drama, I completely forgot that this was the scene of the Spring Festival Evening of Yangtai.

"Hey, is that the singer of "Little Recital"?" Feng Xingtai violently patted Feng Yu's head.

"Dad, is that what you are so excited about?" Feng Yu looked at the old man with a sad look. What do you like when you like Huang Hong and ******?

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At this time, Qin Mingxiao and Yao Jinfen appeared on the stage. They are the most magical magicians in China at this time. As long as Huaxia knows the magic people, they don’t know them. The status of the people’s mind is roughly equivalent to the time when Liu Qian was the most popular. .

Please come up with an audience, this is really an audience, not a child. The audience was dressed as Liu Wei, with a pocket on the waist, and constantly changing things from the inside.

Oranges and apples were all thrown to the audience, causing the audience to grab.

Feng Xingtai said disdainfully: "An apple, what grabs?" After that, he grabbed an apple on the table and took a bite.

This second floor is said to be a box, but it is not a real box. The back is not closed. The family members of many staff members are standing and watching the show.

They looked at Feng Yu as a stunned person. Why is there a table here? There are no places next to them.

And there are too many things on the table? Peanuts, melon seeds, pine nuts, walnuts, candy bars, apples, oranges... are filled with a large table.

Who are these people? To be a big leader, you should sit at the table at the front row. If you are not a big leader, how can you bring these things in, and also prepare a table for them?

"Dad, watch it, it’s wonderful."

Yao Jinfen took out a handcuff from his pocket, and then Qin Mingxiao knocked with a small stick and handcuffed away. On the other hand, there was a Walkman.

The audience in front of the TV will see that the camera suddenly zooms in. It is the latest Aiwa Walkman, and the LOGO is too obvious.

This is a custom model, of course it is obvious!

"This Aihua Walkman, who wants?" Qin Mingxiao asked loudly.

"I need to!"

Everyone shouted in unison and raised their hands at the same time.

"Want, buy it yourself, this is for us to be a lucky audience to participate in the stage!" Qin Mingxiao said with a smile.

Fortunately, the audience began to be netplayed. Only then did they realize that they were really lucky. How many hundred pieces would this Walkman have?

Feng Xingtai licked his mouth and threw the apple core in the trash basket under his feet: "What's the matter, don't you become a Walkman? You can change a big tape recorder!"

Feng Yu knocked on his forehead: "Dad, the big tape recorders can't hide." This is magic, not magic!

The program continued, Feng Yu found that if after ten years, the old man would have a computer, I am afraid to join the Tucao army in the Spring Festival Evening!

I am so happy to see it, applause is harder than anyone else, always picking something wrong. This program is arranged, and many of them are your son's idea, such as the one who changed the track.

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Yan Shunkai took an egg and kept explaining to him: "This egg is really my own. I didn't take your eggs!"

"Hey, don't you have an egg, eat it."

"No, this egg is really mine. I really didn't take your eggs. Don't you believe in counting?"

This program is really a classic program. Even if Feng Yu has seen it many times, this time I will watch it again. This Zhang San, who Yan Shunkai’s teacher performed, is too wrong! Especially the face, the expression of the eyebrows wrinkled up, too classic!

Feng Yu, who was on the show, didn't change anything, but on Zhang San's desk, he put a super fan. It’s summer, and it’s reasonable to have an electric fan on the table in the summer.

Hey, director? You said that the super fan is too expensive and does not meet the identity setting of Zhang San? Regarding him, no one cares about this. I will send the latest 10 super fans to the stage!

Feng Yu thought that no one would pay attention to this detail. The old man next to him patted his shoulder: "Isn't that three a guard? Is the doorman able to afford a leafless fan? And the show, Huang Hong is a shoe How do you have a leafless fan at home? Does the director know what life is like!"

Feng Yu wants to cry, daddy, where are you coming from so many questions, today is to dismantle the son station?

Feng Yu leaned into the ear of the old man and whispered: "Dad, that super electric fan can be produced by the family. I spent money, they let it be there, it is advertising."

Feng Xingtai blinked his eyes and asked Feng Yu: "Spring Festival Evening... also let advertising?"

He knew that his son had made a lot of advertisements at Yangtai, but he did not expect that the Spring Festival Gala would actually advertise.

"Hey~~~ Don't let it. But isn't it done? Look at the show, don't say this." Feng Yu indicated that someone was next to him, so that others could not hear well.

In fact, this spring evening's implanted advertisement, Feng Yu's investment is not low, the advertising investment in the whole party, and quickly catch up with the advertising price of a prime time in Yangtai.

However, Feng Yu felt that there was no loss. He also handed over the leadership of the CCTV and advertised on the world's largest TV platform, so that the national audience could see it. He can still remember the previous national 1573, after the Spring Festival Evening, the sales rose!

Feng Xingtai heard his son say that he was sitting in danger and no longer spit.

"This song is very nice. Who is this actor?" Zhang Muhua pointed to Feng Yu who was on the stage.

Feng Yu is sweating, this song, you can hear, don't know how rare it is. In a few years, people will not sing on stage. Because after more than a decade, people became mothers, and the people kindly sent her a "pang mother" title.

Feng Yu also felt that this "Spring Congratulations" was not worse than the ****. Can you listen to the future mother-in-law singing, how do you feel a little pride?

Looking at the Spring Festival Evening this time, no loss!