Chapter 335 Butterfly Love A Song Surprises the World

Tonight is the moment when the mystery is revealed. These days, countless people are guessing and arguing. In the flow of time, the year has finally arrived. The time is approaching 8 p.m. In the CCTV No. 1 broadcast hall, He Chen and his group sat together.

"This is my first time to watch the Spring Festival Gala live. I used to see people on the scene on TV. I was so envious." He Chen seemed to be calm and had a little excitement in his heart. He remembered that when he was in middle school, he boasted to Xiaoqiang that when we had money, we would go there to buy a seat and watch the Spring Festival Gala on the spot. Today, I finally realized this wish and didn't use the money yet.

Qin Ke said, "The scene is not interesting. When I was a child, I asked my grandfather to bring it here twice, but I never came again. I think it's better to be at home. You can lie on the sofa and watch it at home."

Tang Yushi also said, "In recent years, the party has become more and more unsoucent, and it is still interesting in the past. If it hadn't been for Liu Qiong and Xu Xu's program, I wouldn't have come to join the fun."

"What are you thinking about?" When He Chen saw Lin Ling's eyes dripping, he asked worriedly, "Don't do anything wrong with this place."

"This position is not very good. I'll go to the front to see if there is a place." Lin Ling suddenly jumped off the chair and walked forward. He Chen's position was the last row and the most inconspicuous corner, which was specially requested by He Chen.

"Come back, don't mess around." Ding Meng shouted anxiously in a low voice. Lin Ling didn't even look back. She waved her hand and continued to walk forward.

"Don't worry about her and let her go. She won't make trouble in this place." Su Miao smiled and advised. Ding Meng smiled helplessly and was restless when he went there.

Lin Ling walked to the front, looked left and right under the eyes of people, and walked to a table. She asked with a sweet voice and a beautiful smile, "Grandpa, there is no one here, right?"

"No one." The old man was stunned and saw someone asking for a seat on the train. He hadn't heard of asking for a seat at the Spring Festival Gala, but today he saw one.

"Thank you!" Lin Ling thanked her softly, jumped on the chair, leaned back, and said, "It's still comfortable to sit here."

The old man smiled very interestingly and asked, "Children, what's your name?"

"My name is Lin Ling, and I will be ten years old in a while. Grandpa, your last name is. I seem to have seen you on TV." Lin Ling asked with a smile, sitting in front of these people, who are not high-ranking people and often appear on TV.

"My surname is Lu, Luban's Lu." The old man answered. The more she looked at Lin Ling's eyes, the more curious she became. The little girl was too bold.

"Oh! Hello, Grandpa Lu!"

"You're fine too!"

The light suddenly dimmed, interrupting the conversation between an old man and a young man. The Spring Festival Gala in 2013 finally kicked off. The opening scene was still a large-scale dance. Four men, four women and eight hosts slowly rose up from under the stage and began the opening remarks of the year, but this year's opening speech was particularly short. After a brief message, The following program begins.

"Alas!" Lin Ling sighed gently. There were six programs, none of which were outstanding.

Mr. Lu asked curiously, "Kid, what are you sighing about?"

Lin Ling said, "Our generation is pitiful."

Mr. Lu was stunned and even more curious. What did the child say about the generation? "What did this poor thing say?"

Lin Ling said, "The Internet is restricted and can't be used. The TV is full of junk advertisements. It's hard to wait until the Spring Festival. Let's watch a party. It's still a program produced by this kind of assembly line. It's not as good as the grandparents in the park. Isn't it pitiful?"

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Hehe! Your little head has a lot of ideas. Your generation lives in a honeypot and is not satisfied.

"The honeypot is only suitable for honey, not for people. Eat well and drink well. This cannot become the pursuit of life. The emptiness of the spirit is far more terrible than being hungry. For example, when you are young, you are hungry and full of energy. That is because there is a pursuit. To us now, we eat well and drink well, but no With a dream, there is no dream. Do you think it's sad? Lin Ling asked again.

Mr. Lu was stunned again. His deskmates all looked at Lin Ling curiously. In his heart, he felt that the little girl was very interesting. What he said was a little reasonable. A middle-aged man next to him asked curiously, "How could he not even have a dream?"

Lin Ling made a small mouth and said, "Men want to be rich, and women want to be stars. In everyone's eyes, there is only one thing, that is, money. The sketch just now is a crosstalk. The biggest topic is also money, so we have no choice but to look at money."

The five people sitting with Lin Ling, the youngest, are also in their 50s. They were meditated by a little girl's words. Slowly, the only female surname said, "This is a big social problem, and I believe it will definitely be improved."

Lin Ling directly retorted, "Let's pull it down. The more the party is reformed, the more ugly it will be. When the society improves, I will probably be older than Grandpa Lu."

Another man said, "It's not as bad as you said. It's just that the times are different and the themes of the reaction are different."

"The Spring Festival Gala, no matter that year or that era, there is a unique theme that remains unchanged, that is, to be lively and happy, and let the audience across the country smile and bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, right?" Lin Ling asked.

"Yes!" The man nodded helplessly, feeling that the little girl was getting more and more interesting.

"No matter how big the stage is, it is just a song and dance. No matter how good the lighting is, it is nothing more than blowing, playing and singing. Not to mention the audience in front of the TV, even if these people on the scene are either powerful or rich, there are several people who know how to appreciate the stage lighting and the stage effect. Everyone's perspective is not on the program, a national party, such as If you hear that people are praising, look at how good the lights are this year and how magnificent the stage is this year, it will be sad, uncle, don't you think so?" Lin Ling asked.

"Yes!" Everyone here nodded in agreement.

"Go on, why did you stop?" Seeing that Lin Ling didn't say anything, the man who talked about the topic hurriedly said something.

Lin Ling clapped her hands and said with a smile, "That's it. I'm just a ten-year-old child. Now I'm in the third grade of primary school. Uncle, you can't expect me to come up with a reform plan."

Lu Lao smiled and said, "Listen to what you just said, it doesn't look like a child."

"I can only say that I'm not an ordinary child. What I just said just now is crooked. It happens to be in your heart. Everyone treats me as nonsense. Don't take it seriously. Isn't everyone saying 'childish words, the wind blows over'?"

"I think you said it very well." Mr. Lu said with appreciation. Lin Ling accepted the praise with an open mind and stopped saying anything. He began to watch the party at ease. As a competent audience, he applauded vigorously and shouted constantly. Several people at his deskmates couldn't help laughing. At this time, he looked like a child.

"I heard that there is a mysterious program this year. Do you know what it is?" Mr. Lu whispered a curious question to several other people. As Lin Ling said, this party was really boring.

"I don't know." The theme man shook his head, and the others looked at each other and smiled. They didn't even know him, so they didn't know.

Lin Ling smiled, and even the old man was interested. It seems that this mysterious program is very chewy. The more it is, the better. Everyone wait, it won't let you down.

Unconsciously, it was 23:30. There was only half an hour left before the end of the year, and it was only five minutes before the mysterious program was staged. Everyone was waiting to see what this mysterious program was.

The host appeared on the stage again and said excitedly, "Dear viewers on the scene, the audience in front of the TV, I believe everyone is in a hurry to wait. We are also in a hurry, and our hearts are like being caught by a cat. Now, it's finally time to lift this mysterious veil. To tell you the truth, we also It was 3 minutes ago. I just knew the name and performer of the program. What exactly is the program like? We are also looking forward to it. Please invite Liu Xu to present "Butterfly Love" to us.

The light suddenly dimmed, and a crisp sound, like a drop of water dripping into the lake, swayed up a circle of microwaves, making the whole studio quiet. The two people slowly came up from the stage, surrounded by a trace of colorful light, stretched out a purple gauze skirt, wearing a purple face, showing a sense of mystery. Look at Liu Qiong, a white gauze skirt, and her long hair is naturally urged, giving people a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

"Liu Qiong, it's Liu Qiong!" The same voice appeared in front of countless TV sets, and the silence of the scene was broken again. Liu Qiong, a celebrity, appeared on the stage at this time, which was a small accident. As for the other person who dared not show his face, most people directly ignored Liu Qiong after his appearance.

"Buzz!" On the dark stage, a white light suddenly flashed, and a continuous tremor sounded. The white light slowly formed a white ribbon and danced gently around Liu Qiong.

"Ah...ah...hmm!" The soft singing sounded, and the movement suddenly changed from light to cheerful. People suddenly found that at some point, the white ribbons turned into white flowers, slowly falling and dancing in the air. The color of the flowers was changing. The whole stage seemed to have become a sea of flowers, with all kinds of colors. Gently entangled, the colorful butterflies flew up one by one, dancing gently in the air, forming the most beautiful dance. Liu Qiong in the Huahai and the butterfly group is like a flower fairy. In a faint smile, she sang a song "Butterfly Love". The song and music are integrated, as if telling people what Everyone can understand and see it, but it is different.

"Deng! Dong! ! ... Dong!" ! The loud bells woke up the intoxicated people. The midnight bells finally sounded, and the new year came. The people who came to their senses, looking at the stage, were already empty. Everything just now, people were like dreaming.

"A shocking song, the notes and singing like the sound of heaven, still echoes in our ears. Tonight, I believe that there are too many people who can't sleep. Let's recall the shock brought to us by willow catkins together. Friends, see you next year." With the host's farebye in unison, the lights in the studio lit up.

Mr. Lu turned his head and found that there was no one in the chair where Lin Ling was sitting. He asked the others doubtfully, "Where's the little girl?"

People shook their heads together. Just now, they only paid attention to the stage and didn't notice when Lin Ling left. In their hearts, they always left a small figure.

"It's boring!" Out of the studio, Lin Ling looked up and shouted. He Chen and the others looked at each other and smiled. It was really boring. They got on the car waiting outside and left one after another.

As the host said, tonight, there will be many people sleepless. A song "Butterfly Love" has ignited countless people's **. On the Internet, the voice of talking about butterfly love can be seen everywhere. All kinds of previous comments about Liu Qiong disappeared in an instant. On the contrary, it was a voice of praise. For another person in the Liu Xu group, it is easy for people to I guessed that Xu Xu, who once appeared at Liu Qiong's concert, just had all kinds of questions about her unique instrument.

"Xu, you finally succeeded. Congratulations, no, I will rush to China in person, congratulate you in person, and listen to your amazing song with my own ears." An old man in England saw Xu's performance on the Internet and shouted excitedly that only he knew whether the purpose of his real trip was to congratulate or listen to it with his own ears.

"Xu Xu and Xiao Qiong sing very well." When He Chen and the others returned home, the family had not slept yet. Mrs. Tang praised with a smile.

He Chen said proudly, "That's right. You don't see who taught them."

Tang Yueru stared at He Chen and said, "Look at you. Hurry up and give New Year's greetings to your grandparents."

"After the Spring Festival, I wish you two good health and smiles in the new year." He Chen bowed seriously and paid a New Year call. Tang Yushi and Ji Bing followed. Mr. Tang and the old woman sent red envelopes with a smile.

"Come here." Tang Yueru waved her hand and called He Chen into the room.

"Dear mom, what's wrong with you?" He Chen asked curiously.

Tang Yueru asked, "I said about your business. Are you going to solve it like this?"

He Chen asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Tang Yueru said angrily, "Don't pretend to me. Listen to Shishi that Lan Ling'er has come out. What's going on?"

He Chen said with a wry smile, "If I say it, I can't figure out what's going on. Mom, do you believe it?"

Tang Yueru nodded, "Xin, let's not talk about this matter. How are you going to solve the problem with Xiao Ke, Wanyi and Bing'er?"

"Mom, you've been here, teach me?" He Chen asked with a smile.

"Your mother, I don't have this experience. What do you think?" Tang Yueru smiled and asked.

He Chen said, "I don't know. It's annoying when I think about it. If I don't talk about Ji Bing, I can't choose between those two. What do you think I should do? Fortunately, we are still young with each other. Let nature take its course and let time decide."

"Oh! You still want a left hug and right hug. Why don't I discuss it with your grandpa and change your nationality for you? Tang Yueru asked with a smile.

"It's not enough. If I can't handle this kind of thing, how can I be worthy of the master under the nine springs?" He Chen shook his head with a smile and asked, "When Master left, did I tell you that I would be wrapped in peach blossoms in the future?"

"Yes, your master told us that you are the reincarnation of the emperor, destined to have seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. There are 81 people in total. You are still 78. Keep working hard." Tang Yueru joked at her son with a smile.

The early morning sun shone on **, and He Chen slowly opened his eyes. In a year, he can sleep late. In the past few days, it is not that he is too busy to have time, but that the life he is used to has almost become natural.

As soon as they had breakfast, Lin Ling and Xu Xu, who wanted to pay New Year's money, were killed. They received red envelopes one by one. Even Ji Bing prepared red envelopes for them as no exception. As soon as these two arrived, the laughter at home also increased.

In the evening, Mr. Tang came back. When he saw Lin Ling, he picked him up and turned around a few times. He praised, "Did, thank you so much."

Lin Ling said with a smile, "Thank you is too insincere. Can you always be practical? I rushed early in the morning, but I haven't blocked you and Grandpa He at home yet. Bring me the red envelope."

"I said you're not short of money. Why do you like to ask for red envelopes?" Mr. Tang smiled and took the red envelope from his daughter's hand and gave it to Lin Ling, and He Minghao also sent one.

"The more red envelopes I have, the more I like it. Money is something outside my body, and I don't care." Lin Ling said.

"You little ghost, I have something to inform you. An old man thinks you are cute and wants to recognize you as a great-great-granddaughter. Do you agree?" Mr. Tang pinched Lin Ling's cute little nose and asked.

Lin Ling said, "It depends on who this is. It's not anyone who wants me to call me Grandpa. I call him. I'm not a casual person."

Mr. Tang asked with a smile, "The old man's surname is Xiao. Do you think he is qualified?"

"Grandpa Xiao, aren't you already my grandfather?" Lin Ling asked doubtfully.

"It's the official kind, not the kind that is polite when you meet." Mr. Tang explained, "If you agree, your grandpa Xiao will plan to come to a family banquet, invite your parents and some relatives and friends, and officially let you become a member of the Xiao family."

Lin Ling asked, "I don't have to change my surname to Xiao, do I?"

Mr. Tang was stunned. He didn't know how Lin Ling thought of this problem and said, "Of course not."

Lin Ling smiled and said, "Oh! Then I don't seem to be at a loss. I reluctantly agreed.

Mr. Tang smiled and said, "Don't force yourself, or forget it. There are many grandfathers, and a lot of red envelopes during the Spring Festival. We are tired of holding them. We will suffer a lot."

"How can I forget this? Grandpa Tang, you are smart. Thank you for reminding me, so let's agree." Lin Ling patted her head, and her face was not red at all. He Chen and the others laughed together. This little shameless man obviously took advantage of himself, as if he had suffered a lot of losses and injuries. When the matter came to her hands, it would definitely change. They were a little surprised by the news. I didn't know Master Xiao. Why did Zi suddenly want to get married to this troublemaker?

(to be continued)