Since 1983

"On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, send out the noodles, make cakes and steam buns with decals."

In a village on the outskirts of Beijing, there are dilapidated one-story houses, and the smoke from cooking is billowing.

A gray-haired woman is kneading dough in the outhouse. She is not very old, but the hardships of life have already made this face wrinkled.

"Is Aunt Chen at home?"

Suddenly someone shouted outside, the woman wiped her hands and came out to take a look, "Xiaodong is here, come in and sit for a while."

"No, my mother asked me to bring you some meat."

"This can't be done, can't be done."

"Take it, I'm leaving!"

The woman couldn't resist, so she had no choice but to take a catty of pork and go back to the house.

Compared with this dilapidated and poor house, the house is full of all kinds of New Year's goods, everything that one expects to find. Most of them were sent by TV stations, and a few were sent by neighbors.

Her husband died early, and she took care of a son by herself. Now that her son is not around, she relies on neighbors for help during the New Year.

"Yo, face to face?"

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a fat white woman barged in, "You're really hardworking, but I can't. I get confused when I look at the stove."

"You are enjoying peace and happiness, unlike me who suffers from hardships."

"Bitterness is sweetness! Now that your son has made great achievements, that's a great achievement. Aren't you even on TV?"

"Don't talk about being on TV, I'm still in a daze, I don't know what I did."

"Why don't I know, I don't think anyone has invited me to come on! Hey, don't you say it will be broadcast today? Come to our house to watch TV in the evening, and everyone in the village will call me on."

Her family is a well-known rich family in the village.

"What's so interesting." The woman was a little embarrassed.

"You have to watch it, there are celebrities in the village, remember to come!"

…………

"Isn't mom coming back today?"

"Um."

"Then come back tomorrow?"

"..."

"Then come back the day after tomorrow?"

boom!

The man put down the bowl heavily, "Why so much nonsense, have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

"Well!"

The son was reprimanded, and his mouth was deflated and he was about to cry.

Grandma quickly hugged her in her arms, "You say you, why are you angry at the child?"

While coaxing her grandson, she asked in a low voice, "Huijuan is on duty again this year? Didn't she have been on duty last year?"

"It wasn't her in the first place, but something happened to that man's family, so she stepped in."

"Oh, that's also busy with work, you have to support it."

"I support it! But there are so many people in the hospital, why is she noble and indispensable..."

"Snapped!"

"Woohoo!"

The more the man talked, the more excited he was, and he patted the table again, and the child finally cried in fright.

"Hush your voice!"

Grandma hurriedly coaxed, "Don't cry, don't cry, Dabao misses his mother? Let's watch TV at night, so we can see my mother at night."

…………

"Chi slip!"

In the evening, Teacher Xu, who had just gotten up, was eating the first meal of the day around the stove.

The fire is very hot and red, and the pomegranate pia is roasting by the fire. It has been held for more than two months, and its fur has become more conspicuous, and it is no longer timid and cautious, showing its true colors like a little tiger.

If it weren't for not being able to get on the wall now, it would be basically impossible to see the shadow for a day.

"Want Want!"

"Want Want!"

Xu Fei was eating when Gourd Dian Dian came in, rolled with dry grass, grabbed the owner's trouser legs and started sticking out his tongue.

"Well, you are also prosperous, and everyone is prosperous. Here is a red envelope for you."

He threw a bone over, bit the gourd in his mouth, looked at it, and leaned over to the pomegranate.

roll!

The cat who closed its eyes and pretended to sleep, just pawed when it came up, and that guy didn't dare to fart, and ran back again.

"Coward!"

Xu Fei despised it.

The cats and dogs are much bigger. He built a dog kennel and a cat kennel in the yard, covered with thick straw, which can also shelter from the wind and rain. Pomegranate doesn't like it very much, and usually lies on the windowsill. Gourd likes it very much, private territory, whoever gets close to it will bark its teeth.

The main room is not allowed to enter, the doors and windows are usually locked, and the kitchen is not allowed to enter. The east and west rooms are allowed, but shit is not allowed.

Xu Fei educated them for two months before letting them know that they should defecate under tree roots, or in flowers or grass. The water tank was also moved in, and the two bastards hibernated honestly, which was the most trouble-free.

He ate, cleaned up, checked the time after six o'clock, and then pushed the car out.

Taking advantage of the night, I went to the stage and went straight to the cafeteria. It was full of heat, and many people were cooking with the master. Beijing TV has not yet had a holiday, and the only job left is to ensure the smooth broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

Many people came here on their own initiative to cheer for everyone.

"Teacher Xu!"

Zhao Baogang greeted each other, "How are you doing, are you nervous?"

"A little bit, but it's okay. Overall, I have a good idea."

"Hey, what I said, I don't know whether to be humble or proud."

"It varies from person to person. For Mr. Xu, no matter how proud he is, he will be regarded as humble."

Feng pants started again.

"I'm nervous, success or failure depends on one action, this one action..."

Liu Di was not in the mood to talk, and most of all, he was out of his mind. He couldn't put his energy into what was being broadcast, so he could only be aggrieved as a spectator.

Chatted for a while.

"Hey, it's eight o'clock, TV TV!"

Everyone rushed over in a mess, pop! Xu Fei turned on the TV in the cafeteria.

…………

CCTV building.

In 1987, the last rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala had just been completed, and the chief director Deng Zaijun returned to the office to rest, tired and looking forward to it, because after tomorrow, he would be liberated.

She was in her fifties, with a lot of experience. Sitting on the sofa and rubbing her temples, she suddenly raised her head.

"what time is it?"

"It's almost eight o'clock."

"Go to the meeting room."

She stood up, and a few colleagues were puzzled, and then realized, "Oh, the Beijing-Taiwan Spring Festival Gala will be broadcast today?"

"Just broadcast it, what else can I watch?"

"That's right, don't read the newspapers so bragging, can you compare with us?"

Everyone came to the conference room and turned on the TV.

Deng Zaijun didn't say anything, but he didn't think so in his heart. CCTV's resources are here!

The coverage alone is the best in the country. In 1985, China's satellite TV was developed. CCTV is the only one with satellites, which can cover most parts of the country.

Beijing and Taiwan are local and bordering the city.

Moreover, she has confidence in her program, and she has two trump cards in the language category: Mr. Jiang's cross talk "Thinking of the Tiger's Mouth", and Master Ma's group talk "Five Senses Contest".

She believes that both of these cross talks are breakthroughs, satirizing the present, and have a very high artistic level.

The singing and dancing category is even better, "I Love Wuzhi Mountain, I Love Wanquan River", "Blood-stained Style", "Little Me" are all quite outstanding, not to mention Wang Zhongwang - specially invited a Wanwan singer to sing played two songs.

These two songs are so good!

Deng Zaijun was very relieved when he thought about it, isn't it just to hold a good party after all the hard work?

"It's started, it's started!"

At eight o'clock sharp, the first Spring Festival Gala of 1987 Beijing TV Station kicked off.

The host was not on, the music started, and a crowd of people came out hula-la, singing and dancing with gongs and drums. You sing a few small tunes from northern Shaanxi, and I will sing a few folk songs from the south of the Yangtze River. What you want is excitement.

"Be careful."

Deng Zaijun secretly commented that the beginning was good, and the festive atmosphere was suddenly lifted, but the software and hardware were too poor, the costumes were cheap, and the stage lighting was not good...

"I said no, I just wanted to make fun of it. In terms of quality, it is far worse than ours."

"The stage is so small, it's not as good as my children's school playground."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone booed repeatedly, bursting out a sense of superiority in CCTV.

After the opening, the two hosts came to the stage, had a polite conversation, sang a song, and then the third show.

"Please enjoy the ballet brought by the Beijing Dance Academy..."

Um?

Deng Zaijun frowned slightly, is Jingtai so bold?

Look again, the little skirt, white socks, the girl is very beautiful. But the action seems to have changed a bit, there is no leg lift, even if there is, the camera still gives a frontal perspective.

"You must be criticized for trying to please others!"

"I think it looks pretty."

"Where does it look good, it's obviously very vulgar."

"Where is it vulgar? You call it feudal thinking."

"Okay, this show is not bad, the scale is well grasped." Deng Zaijun waved his hand.

After the ballet, a sketch followed.

Evening parties are like this. There are two or three songs and dances at the beginning, followed by cross talk or sketches. The quality is generally good, because it has to play a warming role.

I saw a line of words typed on the screen, "Take the thief on a blind date".

"..."

Deng Zaijun's heart skipped a beat, as if he had gradually deviated from what he had expected. Beijing and Taiwan were not in the right place, yet they dared to break through.

"Don't run!"

"stop!"

The two ran onto the stage one after the other. They were all strangers. One was flamboyant and the other was wearing plain clothes.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Restaurant!"

"What are you doing at the restaurant?"

"Have a meal!"

"Have you seen it? The reform and opening up has changed the face, society is changing every day, and catching a thief is illegal, so I will treat you to a meal!"

Hiss!

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway. Everyone present stopped beeping, this rhythm is so good!

A young policeman missed a blind date twice, and caught a thief on the way for the third time. He had no choice but to take the thief to a restaurant, but he couldn't explain clearly, so he had to pretend to be a colleague.

In a few words, the theme of the story is introduced, which immediately leads to conflicts.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yujuan took the stage, and everyone's eyes lit up, the girl is so beautiful!

The clothes that Mr. Xu personally matched are youthful and fashionable, not comparable to those coquettish and sluts, and they are very individual.

"I just want to ask, I'm not bad at all, right? Why did you reject my two appointments? Do you have a problem with me or what?"

"Brothers and sisters...ah no, girl, you have wronged me. This brother is hardworking, conscientious and responsible. He is not going to work today, and he can serve the people wherever he goes..."

"Yo, he talked about you so well, why didn't I see it?"

"You haven't seen it yet, we sometimes can't see it!"

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of the audience was clear, there was no assistant director waving at the audience, the joy was real.

"I really don't like to hear that! Only you guys have a career, right? I'm still in my graduating class! I'm busy too, but I'm here too? This is a matter of personal respect. I don't think you respect me. .”

Wu Yujuan is simple and straightforward, and her lines are all on point.

"No, really not..."

Hu Yajie was stupid and stupid, "We've been really busy recently, isn't it the Chinese New Year? In order to let the common people have a solid year, we have been training our troops. Hey, he knows this best."

"Yeah, practicing every day, it's so annoying!"

"Are you also participating in the big training?"

"Practice! Cats practice, mice don't practice, don't you want to die!" Shen Junyi tossed his clothes, looking cheap and ruffian.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The meeting room burst into laughter instantly, and Deng Zaijun was also happy, followed by his eyes fixed. The camera swept across the auditorium, everyone clapped their hands and laughed, and the round table in front was full of guests.

She knows a few people, all of whom are great leaders! Is it going to be on stage?

How can this be invited?

Deng Zaijun became extremely serious, and he was no longer in the same state of mind as before.