Chapter 757: Wasteland's 1st Spring Festival Gala
dong dong dong~~
When there was a knock on the door, Gu Chengyun, who was hugging girls left and right, eating fruits and watching TV in the living room, jumped up instantly as if he had been electrocuted, and ran to the door in one step. He opened the door with a fawning smile.
"Welcome~~"
"Dear Dad, Mom, and Brother, the food is ready!"
After saying this, Gu Chengyun bowed deeply as if he was greeting guests at the entrance of a hotel.
"Mom, Dad, Big Brother, I'm going to the kitchen to heat up the food first!"
"I'm going to help!"
Among the three girls, Du Wanying reacted the fastest and behaved very virtuously. Yang Xueli was not willing to lag behind and hurried to catch up.
Lin Miaomiao, who was the slowest to react, was left behind. She stood there awkwardly, and finally uttered with a red face: "Mom, Dad, Big Brother, let me help you hang up the clothes!"
"No, no, we can do it ourselves. Miaomiao will go to the kitchen to help you...your two sisters will help you." Gu Jianguo refused with a slightly unnatural expression.
After spending some time together, although Gu Jianguo and Wen Wan have gradually accepted the three girls, they still feel a little awkward when addressing them.
After all, Ren Gu Jianguo could never have imagined that in this progressive family, there would be such a feudal remnant who practiced polygamy!
What's even more magical is that the most qualified people who are single and just waiting to die are the ones who accept everyone!
But the matter is settled now, what can we do? We can't kick them out, right?
It would have been fine before the end of the world, but doing so in this world would seem too cold-blooded and heartless, so even if the second son is reactionary, he has no choice but to accept it.
Fortunately, the issue of gender is not a bottom line issue. In reality, even a yellow-haired guy has to carry a car full of girls when he rides a will-o'-the-wisp!
His father was the top political figure in Ye Province, his mother was the director of a department, and his brother was the commander of the provincial military region. As long as it was not against the law and was consensual, it didn't seem to be such a serious crime!
So thinking about it this way, Gu Jianguo and his wife have been liking Gu Chengyun a lot more recently.
Soon, as the dishes were served, the family of six sat down around the dining table. The dishes on the table were not rich, just some home-cooked dishes such as spicy spare ribs, boiled pork slices, braised beef bones, stir-fried kidneys, sauerkraut beans and rice.
There are eight dishes and one soup in total, and the soul of the dish is two hot pepper dips!
While seeing the table full of dishes that suit his own taste, Gu Chengyuan also noticed the Band-Aid on Du Wanying's hand.
"It seems that my parents are living a good life when I'm not at home. This cooking smells delicious!"
"You two elders must be blessed to have such a daughter-in-law, right?" Gu Chengyuan praised jokingly.
"You, you act like no one wants you to come back!"
When talking about this, Wen Wan, Gu's mother, was a little annoyed! What should I do if my child is always away from home? Most likely, he has grown too independent!
"That's right. Now even I have to report to Chief Gu. Whether we go home or not is not something we two can control!"
"If we meet him outside, we will have to stand at attention and say hello, Chief!" Gu's father, Gu Jianguo, followed suit in a sarcastic tone.
"Mom and Dad...you guys...be good, be good..."
Gu Chengyuan was also speechless by the combined attack of his parents and could only smile bitterly.
At this time, Du Wanying calmly came to the rescue: "It's all because of mom's teaching. We are just three pieces of wood. It will take us a while to learn mom's true teachings."
“So when mom taught us, she always taught us the dishes that big brother and Chengyun usually liked to eat first!”
"In the middle of the conversation, he also told a lot of interesting stories about big brother and Chengyun when they were young!"
"Funny story between Chengyun and me? Fighting over some fried peas?" Gu Chengyuan couldn't help laughing when thinking of this embarrassing childhood experience.
The reason why I thought of it first was because this might have been the only thing my brother dared to disobey me when he was a child.
"That's right. When you two brothers were little, you loved to eat fried peas with minced meat. Every time there was the last bit left on the plate, you would grab it, spit, pour rice into it and mix it..."
Recalling these past events, Mother Gu's gentle eyes were filled with tenderness, as if the two little ones were right in front of her, filled with the loving maternal glow.
"Every time I think about it, it seems like it happened yesterday. Sometimes I am surprised, how did I grow so big in the blink of an eye?"
As she spoke, Gu's mother Wenwan couldn't help but look back and forth at the two brothers Gu Chengyuan.
"Yeah, time flies by so fast. I feel like I'm still sitting on the back of my brother's bicycle, and now I'm sitting on the Mengshi 3 armored vehicle!"
Gu Chengyun, who had been trying hard to reduce his presence throughout the whole process, couldn't help but echoed at this moment.
The next second, my parents rolled their eyes and shut up again...
"By the way, Chengyun, go turn on the TV! There will be the Spring Festival Gala later!" Gu's father Gu Jianguo suddenly ordered as if he remembered something.
"Spring Festival Gala? Someone came to install the TV cable yesterday?" Gu Chengyun said with some surprise.
"Yes, the province is currently working on restoring the digital television network. Our family compound is one of the first pilots and can watch the Spring Festival Gala hosted by the Propaganda Department directly through live TV!"
"Then do other gathering places use recorded broadcasts for screening?" Gu Chengyuan asked with concern.
He hopes that the Spring Festival Gala will be a Spring Festival Gala for all survivors, rather than a Spring Festival Gala belonging to a certain circle.
"Yes, due to technical reasons, it is impossible to do a real-time live broadcast, so we can only use this recorded broadcast method."
When talking about work, both father and son became serious subconsciously.
"At the same time tomorrow night, all gathering places within the jurisdiction of our Night Province Military Region will organize to watch the Spring Festival Gala!"
"In addition, the Provincial Standing Committee Propaganda Department has organized people to shoot and edit the series you requested before, such as "Zhanjiang Defense Battle", "Raid on Jinyun Mountain", "Sweeping Black Storm", etc."
"According to the plan, all of them will be publicly screened during the Spring Festival, one per day, to fully meet the spiritual entertainment needs of the majority of survivors and boost everyone's fighting morale!"
"Are you relieved about this arrangement, my Chief Gu?" Gu Jiangguo teased.
"Don't worry, don't worry. How can I not be confident in your work, Dad?" Gu Chengyuan smiled ingratiatingly.
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While the father and son were chatting, the TV was turned on by the younger brother Gu Chengyun, and a huge stage with a festive decoration soon appeared on the screen.
In the picture, the magnificent image of palace lanterns rotates with the drum beats, and the camera sweeps across the audience seats below the stage.
The audience seats were made up of soldiers, workers, doctors, teachers, civil servants and other people from all walks of life. When facing the camera, everyone had a smile on their face and waved to greet the screen.
On the stage, the hosts Ai Ke and Huang Junrui, a man and a woman, dressed in neat dark green military uniforms, faced the camera that suddenly zoomed in and began to report with bright smiles on their faces.
Huang Junrui: The lucky sheep leaps for joy, calling for a long-lasting fireworks in the world! Dear audience friends——
Ai Ke: The sound of firecrackers brings the spring to Kyushu! Families who have reunited across mountains and seas at this moment——
Together: Happy New Year’s Eve everyone!
(The 24 solar terms ink painting scroll flows on the stage floor, and the virtual koi carp jumps out of the ice screen)
Huang Junrui: This is the first Spring Festival Gala of Ye Province Radio and Television Station in the end times!
Ai Ke: Congratulations to everyone for living strong into the new year. In the past year, under the strong leadership of Chief Gu Chengyuan, we have successfully survived...
...
After about 2 minutes, as the announcement was finished, the shows officially began.
The first program was a majestic chorus of male and female soldiers singing "Yellow River Cantata"
Nearly a hundred active-duty soldiers drawn from various units stood neatly on the stage and sang in unison with great momentum:
"The wind is howling! The horses are neighing!"
"The Yellow River is roaring! The Yellow River is roaring!"
...
"They held up their homemade guns and foreign rifles, and wielded their swords and spears"
"Defend our hometown! Defend the Yellow River! Defend civilization! Defend the entire Zhou country!"
...
Next is "Dawn Overture"
Performers used shovels to hit the explosion-proof shield to simulate chimes, and the car hood was converted into a harp. The chorus sang "Redefining Spring" (adapted from "Spring Festival Overture"):
“Electric cables sprout in the frozen soil/Gas masks are full of flowers/The last child is still drawing/The sunset is unpolluted”
......
Then there are the martial arts acrobatics: The Wall
32 actors used their bodies to build a "Great Wall of Flesh and Blood", which kept collapsing and reorganizing to the beat of drums simulating the impact of zombies, and finally lifted up a child in a red scarf, who used a laser pen to project the word "alive" on the wall.
Then, then, then,
"Photosynthesis" (Apocalyptic folk song):
"We cultivate the sun under the leaden clouds and collect the chirping of cicadas in test tubes. When all instruments stop breathing, the heartbeat is the last radio..."
"Wasteland DISCO" (cyberpunk dance music):
"I'm shaking the radiation detector with my left hand, and I'm gesturing the ancient square dance with my right hand. The neon lights on my protective suit are flashing. Who says we can't have a wild party in the end of the world?..."
...
As one carefully selected program after another was performed, Gu Chengyuan's family was fascinated and almost two hours had passed before they knew it.
When the countdown to the last minute until midnight started on TV, the entire Spring Festival Gala venue suddenly went dark.
The next second, the audience all raised the metal pieces they received upon admission and pieced them together to form a giant Chinese character “人” (person). The built-in batteries gradually brightened with the chorus.
At this moment, the scientist representative held out a burning fire, which echoed with the sparks lit by the audience, forming a sea of stars!
This marks the end of the first Spring Festival Gala in the apocalypse!
At the same time, the system prompt sounded!
Hey~
Happy New Year Host!
Congratulations to the host, you have received the New Year gift package, please check it!!
ps: I have a serious procrastination problem. Every time I see my peers typing 2 words a day on Douyin, I feel guilty...
Is it easier to concentrate when typing during live broadcast? ? ? ? ?
Find an opportunity to try...












