Following the crowd, Li Chu and the others slowly walked outside the assembly hall.
Everyone around him was discussing the various programs just now, but there was no expression on his face.
At this time, he was constantly cursing in his heart: Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations for parties in this era, especially when there are still leaders sitting in the audience.
Ding Qiunan followed beside him and kept turning to look at her husband.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"Nothing, but I noticed that you seemed sleepy."
After hearing what she said, Li Chu turned around and looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "It really made me sleepy. It's so boring."
"No, I think the programs are pretty good."
Haha, as long as you like it! What else can he say?
Li Chu shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
It wasn't until he was sitting in the car that he began to complain: "This year's Spring Festival Gala had sketches, so why don't we have a few sketches at this party?"
"Also, except for Qiaoyun's song, the others are all old songs. What's the point of repeating them over and over again? This is a party, why do I feel like it's become a reporting party?
Also, if you look at the host's serious look and deep voice, you may know that he is hosting a party, but those who don't may think that he is delivering a eulogy there.
In addition to the chorus, there are solo singing, and finally there is a dancing program, and the main character still sings. Alas, I can sing these songs backwards.
Look how fun the skit by Chen Xiaoer and the two of them was in this year’s Spring Festival Gala. It’s so coke. There’s nothing joyful about the party. The director of this party should let him go home and sell sweet potatoes to save resources.
…”
Li Chu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was chattering like an old lady. The three women in the back row were already laughing so hard that Li Wenxuan, who was driving, had to hold back the urge to laugh and tried hard to keep his hands steady.
steering wheel.
All the way home, after parking the car, Li Wenxuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and lay on the steering wheel, his shoulders shaking constantly.
Li Chu finally stopped his spitting words, swallowed, then opened the car door and walked home. After talking for a long time, he was very thirsty.
The three beauties in the back row had stopped laughing at first, but when they saw his appearance, they started the second round of quacking again.
By the time the four of them returned home with their bellies in their arms, Li Chu was already lying down on the lounge chair in the courtyard like an old man, with his eyes closed and humming: I remember when my team just opened, get together.
There were only a dozen people in total and seven or eight guns...
Ding Qiunan rolled her eyes at her man angrily and walked straight into the living room.
National Day on October 1st
At around three o'clock in the morning, everyone at Li Chu's house, Li Qin's house next door, and Ding's mother next door were all up.
Wang Jiadong and Cao Xiaojuan are in pity today. They have to go back to the bureau for duty.
Those who got up had something to eat at home, and then everyone set off towards the square together.
I didn't feel anything while walking in the alley. As soon as I reached the main road, there were suddenly more pedestrians. Everyone came in groups with the same purpose, to go to the square to watch the national flag being raised.
The sentries on the main road were already in place, with one sentry at three steps and one post at five steps. They all held Type 56 submachine guns in their hands, and their bayonets shone coldly under the streetlights.
From time to time, a police car would speed by with its lights flashing.
The people who were still talking loudly at first seemed to be infected by the atmosphere as soon as they reached the main road, and their voices became much softer.
There are already many people in the square. Looking from the air, the dark crowds are still gathering here from all directions.
Li Chu didn't know if this was the first time to raise the national flag. Anyway, he had never heard of it before, and he didn't know if it would happen again in the future. In his memory, it seemed that the normal raising of the national flag would not be until the 1990s.
And in the future, it will be divided into two states: festivals and weekdays. There is a military band on holidays, but not on weekdays.
And the flag-raising time is different every day.
To be honest, he didn't know what time the flag would be raised today. He only knew that the flag would be raised in the morning, and then the area would be cleared, followed by the military parade.
After the flag was raised here, the whole family would go to the viewing platform over there. This time he found several people to get enough tickets for the dozen of them.
The wait is always long. I don’t know how long it took. It was already bright and the flag-raising ceremony officially began.
Looking at the rising national flag, the crowd sang the national anthem together and even drowned out the sound of the military band.
When the national flag slowly rose to the top, people in the square cheered from the bottom of their hearts.
Soon, the people gathered in the square began to disperse. The square was still the same as it was when they arrived. There was not even a piece of garbage on the ground.
Soldiers on the square have already begun to place stools here, and there will be many people sitting here to watch the military parade.
Li Chu gave Duan Jianing and Liu Ziqiang the votes to let them sit here.
Walking to the roadside and looking to the east, tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, armored vehicles, various guns, command vehicles, transport vehicles, and missile launch vehicles were all lined up in order, waiting to be inspected.
There were already many people sitting on the viewing platform at this time. Through the staff, Li Chu and his group finally boarded.
Until 9:40, the chiefs, together with people's representatives from all walks of life and foreign guests, boarded the tower.
At ten o'clock sharp, the 35th anniversary meeting kicked off with the national anthem and a 28-gun salute.
After the commander-in-chief inspected the troops in an open-top military parade vehicle and climbed onto the tower to deliver his speech, the parade officially began.
"Li Chu, Li Chu" Ding Qiunan, who was sitting on the viewing platform, shouted softly.
"What's wrong?"
"Why do they wear different military uniforms than us?" She pointed to the first team below that had begun to move this way, the honor guard of the three services.
"This is the new military uniform of the 85th style. We will change it soon."
Li Chu didn't have any expectations about whether to change this military uniform, because this military uniform existed for too short a time. It was originally designed to match the military rank. As a result, the restoration of military rank was postponed to 1988, and by then it was introduced.
Got the 87-style military uniform.
"This material looks better than the one we have."
"Well, we can wear it in half a year at most."
At this time, many people also noticed the problem of military uniforms, and everyone was whispering.
At this time, a very classic scene occurred. The military uniforms worn by the commanders and soldiers of the troops undergoing review below were different from the military uniforms worn by the leaders on the tower.
This also reflects from another aspect that China is undergoing change.