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Chapter 194: New Year's Day, New Year's Day

Not to mention that Zuozi sang really well, the childish tone was very similar.

Thanks to Tangyuan, this girl often teaches children to sing when she has nothing to do, saying that she should develop comprehensively in morality, intelligence and physical fitness.

"Baoba...baoba!"

After Zuozi finished singing, Zhang Lang took the lead in applauding, and there was also applause from the audience.

"That's my son!"

Shanzhu and his wife were the most excited, standing and talking loudly, fearing that others would not know that it was his son.

No matter what Zuozi was, after singing the song, he ran to Zhang Lang and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Wolf! You applaud, it means I sang well! Give me a gift!"

Zhang Lang took out two pens that had been prepared long ago and handed them to the remaining son! "Give it! Study hard! If you can take the double hundred exam during the summer vacation, Mr. Lang will take you to see **!"

"Keep your word! If I take the double hundred exam, please take me to **!"

"Wolf Master always keeps counting his words!"

"Okay, it's a matter of determination! Master Lang, you haven't given a red envelope yet!"

Zhang Lang opened his hand and said, "Get out! The red envelope will be sent tomorrow when you wish you a happy New Year!"

"Oh! Then I'll be the first to greet you tomorrow!" After Suozi said that, he turned around and left!

"Come back! You haven't won the lottery yet! You can draw the lottery for the performance show!"

"oh!"

With Zhang Lang's guidance, Zuozi started the lottery draw, and he was lucky! He won a third prize.

"Congratulations to Zuozi! I won the third prize and had a semiconductor radio. Please invite my third uncle to present the prize to Zuozi!"

Zuozi happily ran off the stage with the semiconductor radio in his arms.

This is also one of the most important home appliances in the village. There are not many in the entire village, and only one of Zhang Lang’s grandfather, Zhang’s mother and godmother has it. This is the first one except Zhang Lang’s family.

The audience was so jealous that as soon as Zuozi stepped down, four or five people rushed to the stage to perform the show!

Yaya trotted slowly, and started first, but fell behind.

He pouted in grievance and looked at Erlenzi, Maowa, Huaishun's wife and others with two big eyes with tears in his eyes.

After a short while, a few people were defeated by Yaya's innocence, and they ran off the stage in shame and gave it to Yaya.

Seeing the adults step down, Yaya immediately smiled and said to Zhang Lang sweetly: "Master Wolf! Yaya also wants to perform a show! Yaya will take the double hundred exam this year! Yaya also wants to watch **!"

Obviously, compared to others, Yaya came to see ** for the sake of the prize.

He squatted down and picked up Yaya, smiled and said, "Okay! Our Yaya is the most obedient! Mr. Lang promised you! Take you to see **!"

"good!"

"Then what show are you performing for everyone?"

"I'll sing a song "Feed the Chicken" for everyone!"

"Okay! Welcome Yaya to bring us a nursery rhyme "Feed Chicken"!"

Zhang Lang put Yaya down and let her stand on the stage and sing.

"Grandma fed two chickens

What chicken, what chicken

Big hen and big rooster

Big hen Big hen

A busy laying eggs during the day

Alas hey hey hey

A whine early in the morning

A whimpering early in the morning

………………”

The singing of "Feed Chicken" by children's voice feels better than that of Liu Huan.

After Yaya finished singing, Zhang Lang was the first to applaud and gave him a pen.

It’s a pity that Yaya was not lucky and only got a piece of fragrant pancreas.

Looking at Yaya who was tearful, Zhang Lang hurriedly gave her a pencil case, and then he made Yaya smile.

With two naughty kids on the stage, the atmosphere was set off, and everyone made a profit and I snatched the show.

The long winter in Northeast China has created a variety of folk art, not only Errenzhuan.

In fact, Errenzhuan is also called "Bongbeng", and the Errenzhuan we see now is made up of integrating many Northeast folk arts.

This is not a bad criticism of Errenzhuan! Actually, Errenzhuan? This kind of fusion is very good. If a song type wants to maintain its vigorous vitality, it must constantly innovate, introduce and integrate.

Because there are many people on the stage at the same time, it is difficult to judge who will come first and who will come later, Zhang Lang had to make a decision temporarily and use the "Jing-Old-Tao!" (the name of scissors and bags hammering the Northeast Liaoning area) to decide who will play first.

It’s the Chinese New Year, and everyone gathers together to have fun.

No matter what program you perform, no matter whether you are singing or playing clown, as long as you can make everyone amused, it will be considered successful.

The stage was wonderful, the food was sweet and the drinking was enthusiastic.

As time went by, the children couldn't stand going home to sleep, and the performance style on the stage immediately changed.

Various slang tunes with yellow accents began to appear on stage.

The reason why Errenzhuan is a vulgar culture is that these slang tunes circulated among the Northeast folk are very explicit in describing men's love and women's love in the words and sentences.

Some even sing the reactions of their bodies.

Due to regional relations in the Northeast, the folk customs here are rough, generous and unconventional.

Everyone likes to listen to such slang tunes, and basically everyone will hum a few sentences, and even the older girls and wives are all red and focused.

At the end, I sang all the people I met several times, and the grand prize had been drawn long ago, but no one cared about it and was still very excited.

After singing, I started to learn how to call animals. Whether they look like each other or not, everyone will support them and cheer.

I kept playing until the golden rooster crowed and the bonfire party ended.

It was the first day of the Lunar New Year. After setting off firecrackers, the bonfire party ended.

Start a new event and wish you a happy new year!

The first time the rooster crowed, it was still dark. The key to greetings of New Year is this time. When the big rooster crowed three times, the sky began to brighten, and the New Year greetings were basically over.

New Year greetings are all young people gathered together and started to greet them according to the distance of the relationship.

Zhang Lang took his young people from his own branch to greet New Year's greetings door to door, but due to his seniority, there were really not many people who needed him to visit him.

So it ended soon and I went home and waited for someone to come to greet him.

As soon as he entered the house, he knelt all over the ground in front of him.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Wolf! Get the red envelope!"

"Happy New Year, Mr. Wolf! I want New Year's money!"

"Master Wolf, I kowtowed to you, give me New Year's money soon!"

Zhang Lang laughed at him when he saw this. He felt something was wrong when he was paying New Year's greetings just now. He didn't see a naughty child. It turned out that he had all come to his house.

"Okay! All are all! All are all!" Tang Feifei took out the red envelopes that had been prepared long ago and started sending them.

It’s not a big deal that the naughty children come to his house first. They are all villains and know that they have gained the most in their house.

After kowtowing to Zhang Lang, there was no need to move the place. Zhang Lang's grandfather, Zhang Lang's parents, Zhang Lang's uncle, second, third, and fourth were all there, and seven big red envelopes were kowtowed in one circle.

A one-dollar red envelope was definitely called a big red envelope at that time.

More than 100 children in the village ran out of Zhang Lang's house with red envelopes.
Chapter completed!
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