National Treasure Artist

Chapter 230

Today is February 2002, 2. According to the Chinese lunar calendar, it is exactly what people call New Year's Eve.

No matter how intense the construction of the China Pavilion is, and no matter how tight the time is, it is a day of rest anyway.

All the domestic workers, designers, and members of the organizing committee of the China Pavilion put on festive clothes.

Some people dialed the phone number at home early, talking about their thoughts.

Even the tall and carefree rough guy couldn't help but get red circles in front of the phone.

Every festive season, let alone the Spring Festival, is the most important day for Chinese and overseas Chinese around the world.

Two o'clock in the afternoon in Barcelona, ​​eight o'clock in the evening in China.

All the staff of the China Pavilion gathered in a simple but lively hall, where there were round tables filled with dishes.

These dishes are specially prepared by local Chinese restaurant chefs in Barcelona.

Hundreds of people sat around the table, and the atmosphere was jubilant, eating, chatting, laughing, and drinking.

There is a projection in front of the hall, and the picture in the projection is the domestic CCTV channel.

When the time on the curtain approached eight o'clock, everyone in the hall paused and looked forward.

Familiar music, friendly host, scenes of prosperous times appearing constantly
The Spring Festival Gala has officially begun.

Gradually, more and more people put down their bowls, chopsticks and cups, and turned their bodies to watch the broadcast seriously.

"homesick?"

The picture on the curtain was refracted in the eyes, and Gong Tong noticed the gloomy expression of the girl beside her, and held the girl's hand in her palm.

"Ah."

"I miss my parents. For the first time in so many years, I didn't spend the Spring Festival with my parents."

Ban Xia whispered.

"From now on, we will bring our parents together every year, and we will spend the Spring Festival together every year in the future!"

Davidia Davidson embraced Pinellia in her arms, seeming to comfort, but also seemed to promise: "No matter what big things happen in the future, as long as it is during the Spring Festival, we will push it away!"

Ban Xia gave an 'hmm', as if thinking of something, a snicker appeared on his face.

"Come on fatty, Yazhi, let's go together."

Davidia involucrata picked up the wine glass, raised it up, and went towards Su Mu and Heichuan Yazhi.

The three cups collided together and made a crisp sound.

Su Mu grinned, and Kurokawa Masashi laughed with a slight alcohol dizziness on his face.

The Spring Festival Gala passed one program after another, and from time to time, some blessings from overseas Chinese groups in different parts of the world were interspersed between the programs.

Bless the prosperity of the motherland!

Bless the motherland mother more and more prosperous!
Bless the motherland
In the land of China, the lamps of every household are lit, and the members of every household are reunited together, which is extremely festive and lively.

This is a festival of reunion.

Jiangnan Hangzhou, in a villa in the Taohuayuan villa area, the huge living room is exuding an abnormal silence.

Although the tea tables are filled with new year's goods, and the doors and windows are filled with red blessing characters, even so, it seems that it can't add a bit of joy.

"I don't know what our daughter is doing now."

On the sofa, the woman with a gentle temperament had a dull expression on her face, she suddenly mentioned it.

"Humph."

The middle-aged man with a serious face only snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "What else can I do except get tired of being with that brat."

"I don't know if she's doing well now, or if she's used to it over there?"

The woman looked uncertain, but said again.

"Didn't you just hang up the phone? The girl doesn't miss you either, so you're just talking nonsense every day?"

"I said, old Xu, what's going on with you today, is it your own daughter, you don't care about it at all or what?"

Seeing her husband's appearance, the woman stared, and immediately said dissatisfied.

Her voice sounded, but the middle-aged man didn't answer, and fell silent suddenly.

In Fengqiao Town, Shaoxing, crackling firecrackers exploded from time to time in the town.

It's an old house, the white father and white mother watch TV, but their minds are obviously not on the program.

Both the old couple felt so unhappy and a little empty.

He leaned against the sofa, but his eyes glanced at the empty space beside him from time to time.

"Old Bai, Tong'er is not here today, I feel really uncomfortable."

"Especially seeing that the sons and daughters of other families are all reunited. Our family is fine, but we are alone."

"It seems that there is no anger."

Lao Fang said in a rambling manner: "Today I keep thinking about our son when he was a child. How can the time pass so quickly?"

"It seems that in the blink of an eye, our Tong'er is so tall, so big, so... capable!"

Listening to Lao Fang's description, Father Bai showed a smile on his face: "Yeah, who would have thought that that tough doll back then would be so promising when he grows up."

"Folks in the village, relatives and friends, who do you think doesn't envy our family?"

"But."

Lao Fang listened, but his face was a little gloomy: "But I hope that our family can be reunited and the days are lively and lively. I don't want Tonger to have great achievements, as long as I live comfortably."

"Women's kindness!"

Lao Bai responded, but he lost his mind after speaking. He shook his head and stopped talking.

"I said, Zhu Jun, have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"Another World Expo will open soon!"

At this moment, Zhu Jun and Ni Ping's string of words at the Spring Festival Gala suddenly shocked two families in the south of the Yangtze River.

At Taohuayuan Villa in Hangzhou, father Xu and mother Xu raised their heads at the same time. They looked at each other, and then looked at the TV without blinking.

This was the first time the two of them watched the party so intently tonight.

In Fengqiao Town, Shaoxing, the same is true for Bai's father and Bai's mother. The old couple only heard a few words, and their whole body trembled suddenly.

"Of course I heard about it. I also know that our country attaches great importance to this expo this year."

"For China's national pavilion, a very remarkable designer was specially invited to design it!"

The conversation between the moderators continued.

Bai's father, Bai's mother, Xu's father and Xu's mother couldn't help smiling when they heard this.

Tens of millions of families are also watching this extraordinary change.

"I also know that the designer's surname is Bai, right?"

"Yes, yes, you are well-informed."

"Now, our designer Bai is leading a team to work day and night in Barcelona for the construction of the China Pavilion."

"Let's see what kind of blessings Designer Bai sent to our motherland mother in Barcelona!"

The conversation falls again.

Bai's father and Bai's mother had already clenched their hands tightly, and their hearts were also suspended.

Xu's father and Xu's mother also watched nervously.

Soon, the screen appeared.

I saw Bai Gongtong and Banxia wearing festive clothes standing in front of hundreds of people. The two of them were very outstanding in spirit. Standing together, everyone couldn't help admiring, what a man and woman!
Su Mu, and even Masayuki Kurokawa, an islander, stood behind them, also in the front row.

After that, the workers, designers, and members of the judging panel stood neatly with bright smiles on their faces.

Bai Gongtong and Banxia cupped their hands first, and hundreds of people followed closely behind them and made the same movement.

Afterwards, Bai Gongtong raised his head, everyone sank into his dantian, and shouted loudly:

"The construction team of the China Pavilion is in Barcelona, ​​wishing the motherland prosperity and prosperity!"

The sound was powerful like thunder, and it fell into the ears of Father Bai, Mother Xu, and Father Xu. The two parents looked carefully at the children in the picture. In an instant, all the emptiness in their hearts were filled, and they smiled contentedly. Come out, give birth to indescribable pride!

At the same time, in Fatty Su Mu's house, the elder sister, younger sister, mother, and the whole family were smiling and thinking.

Everyone in Bai Gongtong's studio, Jing Mo, Qian He, Zuo Chao, Chen Lin, Qian Jie, Lao Wang, Lu Er.
Every member is very satisfied.

"Hee hee, I don't know if my parents are watching."

"Don't worry, I will definitely see their girl!"

"They must have been startled."

Another year has passed.

(End of this chapter)