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Chapter 91 Spring Festival
If this matter were replaced by a pure Chinese senior, Ning Sheng might have caused trouble again. However, because of Park Zhongguo's own reasons, this matter passed away quietly, and, afterward, Park Zhongguo was still there because of this. When Han Han chatted with his friends, he proudly bragged, calling Ning Sheng and Ding Xuan of the Chaoyang group his friends, to show how well he got along!
Ning Sheng and Ding Xuan returned to the lounge, one was playing with the mobile phone, the other was calling and chatting at home, and the Spring Festival Gala on TV had officially started.

"Brother, when are you on TV? Why didn't I see it?"

"Don't worry, my brother is calling you right now, of course I can't go on TV, I guess it will take more than an hour for my brother to come on stage, have you had dinner yet?"

"Yes, we ate a lot of good food, big fish, and—"

"Is that so--hahaha--"

During the days when people all over the country celebrate the Spring Festival, the entire land of China is brightly lit, with the sound of firecrackers, and laughter everywhere!

The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala has been running in an orderly manner since the performance. As the largest and oldest New Year's Gala in China, the operation of the Spring Festival Gala has already established a mature and complete system. When the staff notified Ning Sheng that they were going to go on stage, It's past ten o'clock, and it's less than two hours before the New Year.

In the past, I didn't feel anything special when I spent the holidays with my parents at home. I was just happy to open up to eat and play these few days. At this time, Ning Cheng followed everyone out of the lounge and walked towards the stage step by step. But inexplicably feel the ruthlessness and cruelty of time.

One year has passed like this, and the time I spend with my family is one less year!
"It's up to you!" Modern songs and dances are all non-stop in the middle, and they are performed continuously. It is like a cross-show performance, so Ning Sheng and the others do not have a special announcement. In front of them are a group of children around ten years old. A nursery rhyme was sung together, and then it was their turn to play. After they sang "I Believe", it was a female singer and a male singer in their 30s, and finally three seniors in their 50s sang a song together Recalling the old songs, this is the part of all the modern songs in this year's Spring Festival Gala. As for the dance, anyway, they can sing them, so the dance basically has nothing to do with them.

For people in China, the focus of watching the Spring Festival Gala has never been modern singing and dancing, but those sketches, cross talk, and performances of some dramas and classical musical instruments, especially classical musical instruments and dramas. If you can go to the Spring Festival Gala, that is the top of China Master, because there is no major gap in Chinese culture, even though modern entertainment is becoming more and more popular in China, these traditional Chinese arts are deeply loved by the people with the support of the country and the royal family and nobles!
As for meteor singers like Ning Sheng, except for those young people, basically no one pays attention to them. However, through the Spring Festival Gala, a communication platform for Chinese people all over the world, the fame of the Chaoyang Group will naturally spread farther. Besides, being able to go to the Spring Festival Gala , for Ning Sheng and the others, this in itself is a performance that affirms their achievements.

The duration of a song is very short, only a few minutes, Ning Chen and the others hurried up and down the stage in a hurry, without having time to listen to the warm applause from the audience.

"Okay, the performance is over successfully, everyone go back to the hotel first, and I have already booked the plane tickets for the next day, here, I would like to say a happy new year to you, and wish us a smoother next year and a better career Floors!"

"Happy New Year to you, Uncle Liu, hurry up and go back to spend time with your family, we can just go back by ourselves."

"Well, I won't be inked anymore, see you next year!"

"goodbye!"

The three of them returned to the hotel. Ning Cheng had just washed up. When he came out, he talked on the phone with his family again. After twelve o'clock, his parents and Tongtong went to bed. Can't sleep again.

Ning Cheng got up and turned on the computer, saw the image of the penguin, and suddenly remembered that little American fan, he downloaded MSN, and then logged in, there was an incoming letter.

Ning Cheng was suddenly overjoyed, he only had one friend on this MSN, so he didn't even realize that the smile on his face was so light at this moment.

"Hi, are you there? I checked the time, it should be your Chinese New Year now, right? Happy New Year!"

This one-line message is written in Chinese characters. This is the first time they have chatted for so long, and the other party sends a message in all Chinese. It seems that the other party's Chinese is quite good.

Ning Cheng hurriedly wrote back, "Thank you for your blessing." After writing this sentence, Ning Cheng hung his fingers in the air, staring at the computer with some hesitation, not knowing what to say next?
Did you eat?What are you doing?How are you doing?
These three panacea greetings flashed through Ning Cheng's mind, but he always felt that such words were too boring. He wanted a topic that could continue the conversation with the other party, instead of saying nothing after three greetings.

Just when Ning Cheng was worried and hesitant, the other party sent another message.

"Maybe you are celebrating the Spring Festival, so you are not online. We haven't talked for a long time. Some time ago, I went to the studio to record songs. Although my aunt said it was okay, but I can see that they don't like my songs. Maybe I really want to If you don't have the talent in this area, you should focus on acting as my aunt said, but if that's the case, won't there be nothing to talk about between us?"

This passage was sent in Chinese mixed with English. Fortunately, Ning Sheng's English level is pretty good now. Thanks to the foreign movies and English songs he watched in his last life, as well as his communication with the other party, Ning Sheng's current English level is ok. It is easier to understand what the other person means.

Seeing the last sentence of the other party, Ning Cheng seemed to feel a familiar smell in his heart. It was the feeling of worry and worry when he couldn't find a topic to chat with the other party before.

"Thank you for your blessing, but as long as you are willing to chat with me, even if you say some nonsense like a running account every day, I am willing to listen. I am willing every day!" Ning Cheng typed a lot of Chinese and sent it, and then suddenly there was I regret it and feel very embarrassed. Is what I said a little inappropriate? Will the other party not understand?
But Ning Cheng's worries turned into joyful shouts in a short while, "Thank God, this is the best thing I've heard, so let's chat online every day, okay?"

"Of course, as long as you want, I can do it anytime!"

"That's great, but you have to go to school and work, and I also want to take a drama class. We can make an appointment. It's eight o'clock in the morning on my side, which happens to be around eight o'clock in the evening on your side. How about this time?"

"Of course, if there are any changes, please let me know at any time."

"Well, you too. By the way, it's past twelve o'clock in the evening. It's too late. Don't you want to go to rest?"

"Today is the Spring Festival. Our custom is to keep vigil and stay up all night. What about you, don't you need to go to class today?"

"The school is on holiday today, and the acting class is going in the afternoon, so I have a lot of time——"

The sound of typing on the keyboard echoed in the hotel room. Outside the window was the sound of firecrackers and brilliant lights. Through the glass, Ning Cheng stared at the computer with such a sweet smile on his face!
(End of this chapter)