Poverty alleviation variety show goes to the countryside, my talent can no longer be hidden

Chapter 658: The new bride arrives, and the whole village comes out to welcome her!
Early in the morning on the second day of the Chinese New Year, Zhou Hao rushed back to his hometown with his wife and parents.

Although there is a high probability that I will have to come back on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I must go back this time because I have to hold the wedding banquet!
This engagement is no longer just a matter between the two of them; it is the top priority for the entire Dalui Village during this year's Spring Festival and cannot be delayed.

Going back with them were the kids who had just become famous with one song.

Zhou Hao had originally promised to take them to celebrate the New Year and attend the wedding banquet, so now he simply took them back together and let them stay in Dalui Village for a few days.

When the plane landed and the group took a car to Daliusi Village, Zhou Hao was stunned by the scene before him.

A big red blessing was hung directly at the entrance of the village, with several big balloons floating on both sides and various strange slogans hung below.

"Welcome our village's outstanding youth Zhou Hao to come home for the New Year!"

“Achieve success and bring honor to the family”

“Talents are born out of outstanding people”

"Happy wedding and a long lasting marriage"

……

Seeing these messy banners, Zhou Hao almost felt embarrassed.

What the hell is this?
Even Xu Lingyue was amused, "These fellow villagers are really enthusiastic."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of firecrackers rang out outside, and the air was filled with smoke. Almost all the people in the village, young and old, ran out in the severe cold, clapping and cheering. It was a very lively scene.

The bunch of naughty kids sitting in the bus were also looking at the lively scene outside the window with curiosity.

So this is where Teacher Zhou grew up?

When we arrived at the entrance of Lao Zhou’s alley, the car pulled over.

As soon as I got off the car, the smell of firecrackers and gunpowder hit me in the face.

In the thick smoke, Secretary Xu came up personally with his men and shook Zhou Hao's hand cordially.

"Teacher Zhou, welcome back. You have brought honor to our Dalui Village!"

Zhou Hao smiled awkwardly and could only bite the bullet and say a few polite words.

He was not stupid, and had fully come to his senses by now - today's big event was not because of his and Xu Lingyue's stunning performance on the Spring Festival Gala, but simply because of the teaching experience attached to "As Wish".

This program became known to people all over the country through the Spring Festival Gala stage, and Zhou Hao's identity as a volunteer teacher will naturally become known to more people.

For the people of the whole country, a volunteer teacher who is rooted in the poor mountainous areas and selflessly dedicates himself to teaching is much more glorious than a star who is a big name in the entertainment industry.

Once more people and organizations begin to know Zhou Hao, Daliu Village, where he grew up, will naturally become one of the focuses...

For Daliu Village, this is a huge wave of traffic; for Secretary Xu, this is also a foreseeable political achievement.

So we have to make it more lively!
When Zhou Hao walked towards the Zhou family's old house with Xu Lingyue's arm in arm, there were children along the way who clasped their fists to congratulate them and gave them all kinds of congratulatory words.

Zhou Hao was well prepared, and he led the way with red envelopes. They were big, thick envelopes, making the group of children smile from ear to ear.

When they arrived at the Zhou family's old house, Zhou Hao's grandfather could hardly sit still.

If his two sons hadn't kept reminding him that he shouldn't mess up the etiquette of seniority, the old man would have come out to greet the two children in person.

Zhou Hao walked into the house with his wife, and at the reminder of his mother Li Guiqin, he and Xu Lingyue came to the old man with teacups in hand.

"Grandpa, Happy New Year." Zhou Hao was about to kneel down with the tea bowl in his hand.

“No, no.” The old man pulled one with each hand and quickly grabbed them. “It’s a new era now. This kind of thing doesn’t work anymore. Just drink some tea.”

Hearing this, the two sons behind couldn't help but roll their eyes secretly. It's as if when we got married it was still the old society, and at that time we had to kneel down and kowtow before the bride was allowed to enter the house...

I knew the old man was biased, but I couldn't say anything.

Who made Jingyuan such a promising kid?

If their own children could be half as successful as he is, not only would they not be forced to kneel, they would even kneel down to their son instead!

After drinking the tea Xu Lingyue offered, the old man was so happy that his face was beaming with joy, and he couldn't stop repeating: "Okay, okay... If your grandmother could see that you brought back such a virtuous daughter-in-law, she would definitely be very happy..."

As he spoke, his eyes became red.

"Dad, why are you talking about this now?" Uncle Zhou Jianguo quickly advised: "It's such a festive day, be happy."

"Okay, okay..." The old man smiled and nodded, and casually stuffed a rustic wallet into Xu Lingyue's hand, "Child, this is what his grandmother left before she passed away. Let me hand it over to my granddaughter-in-law in person."

Xu Lingyue wasn’t quite sure about the rules here, so she could only glance secretly at her mother-in-law Li Guiqin beside her.

After getting an approving look, he thanked him and accepted it.

After a simple entrance ceremony, the eldest aunt Jia Hong shouted at the top of her voice: "It's time to get busy. The whole village will have a buffet tonight, and no one can be left out!"

The neighbors cheered loudly.

The protagonists, Zhou Hao and Xu Lingyue, were pushed into the room and ordered to have a good rest, after all, they would have a lot of trouble in the next few days.

After taking a quick nap, Zhou Hao took out his mobile phone and began to track the changes in the reputation of the Spring Festival Gala.

Generally speaking, there is not much change, with the ratio of criticism to praise being about 40:60, which means that I basically got a passing score.

But everyone's opinions were basically the same - this passing score was actually largely raised by "Fire" and "Inheritance".

If it weren't for these two pillars, this evening show would probably have been met with criticism.

In CCTV's official vote, the lead of these two programs continues to expand, and the magic show, which is currently ranked third, has been left far behind.

As for the position of deputy monitor... there was no surprise, the competition among the language programs was quite fierce, and they were all equally bad.

Many people, while criticizing angrily, could not help but sigh in anger - can crosstalk and sketches ever get any better?
Will language programs ever be able to gain popularity?

The vast majority of netizens are pessimistic about it.

"Still thinking of standing up? It's good enough if you don't continue to break the lower limit!"

"Treasure this year's skit, because next year's might be worse!"

"Ah, I just want to smile without any burden on New Year's Eve, is it really that difficult? Do you really have to give me chicken soup and teach me how to behave this night?"

"Hush, that's not something you can say..."

“@周灏, can you come out and save the skit? Please!”

"That's too much. People are not omnipotent. Don't let him jump into this fire pit."

"Just say that, with such heavy shackles on, even Teacher Zhou may not be able to dance."

"Well, if that's the case, we can just remove the crosstalk sketches from now on..."

Seeing these complaints, Zhou Hao resisted the urge to reply.

Just wait, the Spring Festival Gala of Southern Henan TV is coming soon.

Skit, won’t die!
(End of this chapter)