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Chapter 1413 Goodbye, white clouds and black soil

At Cui Benlin's home, his wife was sitting on the kang to make dumplings. The dumplings stood on the cover curtains, looking neat and beautiful. This craft is a craft that must be mastered for rural women. Both children sit on the kang, eating candies and eating melon seeds.

“It hasn’t started yet.”

After eating an orange, Cui Benlin sat down at the end of the kang and lit a cigarette. His mind was still alive on the card table. He made an appointment. After setting off firecrackers and eating dumplings, everyone gathered together again. It would be a pity if he didn't play for a night like this. At around 4 o'clock tomorrow morning, the family will take his wife and children to the homes of the elders and the elders in the village to pay New Year's greetings.

Watching Uncle Benshan’s sketches is a pleasure, especially for the northern countryside, Uncle Benshan’s down-to-earth performances and sketches are their biggest expectations for the Spring Festival Gala over the past decade.

"Is this year I'm with Song Dandan?" Cui Benlin asked his eldest daughter who was playing with her mobile phone. He has never paid attention to these news and is relatively closed.

"Yeah, it's still white clouds and black soil."

"That's good."

When he got on the kang, sat cross-legged and chewed a piece of prawn crispy prawns, Cui Benlin signaled his wife to warm up the wine first, and brought the cold dishes from the New Year's Eve dinner that he ate in the afternoon. After drinking the wine, it was just right.

"I am Baiyun, I am eighty-four."

"I am Black Soil, I am eighty-nine."

"Now I live in my daughter's house, and I have to eat and drink. My daughter loves others and is filial to her son-in-law, and her grandson kisses her grandmother. I don't want him anymore. My daughter just bought a coat for me, and I have to try it."

"Now I live in my son's house, and I have to eat and drink. My son Xiaosun just bought a mink coat. I have to go out for a walk later. What, my wife? Maybe who is my wife? We have separated, and we have completely separated."

As soon as Baiyun and Heizui came on stage, the applause was particularly warm. Perhaps the audience at the scene was older and not obsessed with idols or star-chasing stars, but they were very obsessed with this combination that brought them countless joys. Every year they talked about whether Uncle Benshan’s sketches would be wonderful. They were very disappointed in the past two years. The quality of the two sketches was average, far less than that of money, let alone compared with the classic iron triangle combination and the Shandan Dan combination, which was even worse.

Song Dandan said more than once that he didn't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala again. He returned this year and has received a lot of attention. When an interview asked this question, Song Dandan also bluntly said: "Mr. Yang invites me, I am very disrespectful."

Baiyun and Black Soil are the best sketch brand at present.

As soon as the two of them came on stage and the lights lit up, the applause at the scene lasted for half a minute. It has been three years since everyone missed the cooperation of this old partner too much, and it was not that Uncle Benshan had to pull his apprentice up.

On the stage, there were two sets, two rooms, one Baiyun was in the room of my daughter's house, and the other black soil was in the room of my son's house. The two were muttering and told the story of tomorrow. Xiao Cui was coming to interview tomorrow. The two who had been separated for several months started to dress up today, and kept saying that they were living alone, and they kept saying that the two were separated, and they were having a comfortable life.

You watch Baiyun's performance and want to laugh.

You also want to laugh when you watch Heizuki's performance.

But when the scene after sleeping at night is shown, it is a bit sad. After many years, both of them have become accustomed to each other's existence, and they are still stubborn in front of others. How good is they living. They are getting older and older, and their bodies are getting less and less moving. At night, they take water, rub their legs, and squeeze their old waists. This is not something that their sons and daughters can do. In their sleep, both of them shouted each other's names.

The picture changed, and when Xiao Cui was interviewing, the two of them waved to the audience on stage. The performance was that their son and daughter could go, and he could do it himself. The two met at the door and raised their heads.

Heizuki wore a mink coat, Baiyun wore a fashionable and gorgeous fashion outfit. Apart from the hat on his head, the two of them were still the same style that everyone was familiar with in the past. They were all different. They were completely in the style of grandparents. Following the trend makes you feel that the two old people are so cute.

Next is the familiar link between quarrels and exposes each other's short stories. The two of them also linked some of the contents in the previous sketches. In such sketches, it is harmless. Instead, it will make the audience feel particularly friendly and can make the audience laugh.

The interesting things about life between the old couple, and the competition between them is actually like a child having fun. When you see this, you will only feel that neither of them can do without each other, that is, they are just stubborn. The best time to shake each other's jokes are one after another. When everyone saw Uncle Benshan getting old, they felt even more distressed about him. The blood pressure rises in the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala several times was not pretending. From the information revealed in today's skit words, many people felt that Uncle Benshan and Sister Dandan were saying goodbye to everyone, otherwise why would the age be mentioned at the beginning? It's been more than ten years, and this series is about to end, and the two old people on the Spring Festival Gala should leave this stage.

There was no sensation, only strong emotions were revealed. At the last moment, everyone smiled and watched this sketch, and used applause to send off the two old men from Baiyun and Black Soul to leave the stage. The lights were not extinguished. Uncle Benshan and Sister Dandan walked to the edge of the stage, and the applause was still the same. The two turned around again and bowed to everyone again.

Goodbye to the Spring Festival Gala.

Our Spring Festival Gala is over today.

When we arrived in the backstage, the applause was thunderous and there were countless cheers. Today's sketch was very interesting and had a good effect. It made everyone feel like they were back then. This golden partner once again conquered all the audience with their strength.

Uncle Benshan walked into the lounge with sweat on his forehead, his face slightly pale, and tears appeared in his eyes. He was very excited and moved, and he couldn't bear the stage. It was just his body telling him that his heart and body could not withstand such intense rehearsals and such nervous live broadcasts.

"Teacher Zhao, sit down and take a deep breath."

In the lounge, the staff were all left outside, and the air inside was also very smooth. The doctor was waiting inside, adjusting the air in the room in advance, first inhaling oxygen to Uncle Benshan, and then hanging a little bit of it for him, and promptly medical help, so that Uncle Benshan, who sat down to take off his clothes and only had a woolen waistcoat, felt much more comfortable. He knew in his heart that this time, the Spring Festival Gala was very thoughtful in all aspects. Thank you Yang Yichen. No wonder he was able to become a world-renowned star. Being talented and capable is only one aspect. His serious attitude in doing things and his inclusive care for everyone are worthy of praise.

Uncle Benshan has finished his performance, and the Spring Festival Gala has to continue. There are only twenty minutes left until the early morning, and the program has only a dozen minutes left. This period may be the time when the Spring Festival Gala is least watched. Yang Yichen also followed the audience's request and arranged a very distinctive acrobatic performance here, combining Chinese acrobatics and Cirque du Soleil performances.

All over the country, dumplings have begun to be made, and the same is true for Cui Benlin's family in rural Northeast China. They hold a small wine glass, the house is steaming hot, and the kang is hot. Cui Benlin tastes the sketch just now, smiles, pours another glass, and watches acrobatics while drinking, which is much more interesting than in previous years. When the bell rings at midnight, the dumplings are on the table. Cui Benlin has already eaten half a pound of wine. Although he has only watched the Spring Festival Gala for less than an hour, he decided not to play anymore. He is dizzy and has eaten a few dumplings.

He leaned against the kang and lay down, looked up at the TV show with a little heavy eyelids. If it were the past, he would close his eyes and sleep. After a while, he would be done. After his wife finished laying the kang, he took off his clothes in a daze and fell asleep steadily. But today he tried hard to open his eyes, and did not want to sleep with the slightly drunken alcohol. His children, after eating dumplings, became more energetic and kept talking. When will Chenzai come up, and when will Chenzai come up.

After midnight, a large magic show appeared on stage. The previous magic show of foreign big shots at around 10 o'clock achieved unprecedented success. On the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, he performed world-class magic. This made the audience who watched a few little magic in previous years and immediately experienced the greater charm of magic.

After midnight, this one was the magic of a folk magic troupe in China. It was made by Yang Yichen, who had a bold idea and a bold magic. He played innovative things on the Spring Festival Gala, and used folk artists who had never been on the Spring Festival Gala. It was estimated that Yang Yichen dared to play like this after so many years.

This magic trick, I sat up for Cui Benlin, lit a cigarette, and used a large teapot to make a big jar of tea for myself. I sat on the kang, drinking hot tea and smoking. At this time, my wife outside also came in, the fire was enough, and the things were packed, and the four of them were all cleaned up. I had to remember the Spring Festival Gala after the early morning. At this time, I had to sleep at home. After all, there are old polite children in the countryside. Who gets up early on the first day of the New Year to pay New Year's greetings, which declares that your family is diligent. In the countryside, the word diligence can be placed on the same level as good luck and is respected by others.

This year, no one mentioned it. After watching the Spring Festival Gala, after the magic ended, Cui Benlin's children suddenly became excited, and the whole stage suddenly became psychedelic, and the sound of live music changed. Not only the audience, but also the Chinese watching the Spring Festival Gala all over the country and even the whole world realized who was coming out. This time was not good, but it was not bad. It was the time when every household finished eating dumplings.

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