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"It's time for Chinese New Year." Xu Jinzhao sighed suddenly.

Ye Changkong, who has been following Xu Jinzhao slyly all this time, was a little puzzled, "Chinese New Year?"

Seeing Ye Changkong's expression, Xu Jinzhao immediately realized that there is no Spring Festival now!He couldn't help being surprised, followed by unconcealable sadness.The Spring Festival is the grandest and most solemn festival in China, but now it is lost.

This is not the fault of human beings. After all, when they were fleeing, human beings were living in dire straits. They could not see hope or light. Who would have the mood to go to the festival?Then there are thousands of years of forbearance and struggle. Every human being is striving to live with dignity. Who has the leisure to go to the festival?They have only one goal, and that is independence, compared with which everything else is unimportant.

Today, human beings have a place to stay and the dignity of existence, but too many things have been sacrificed.history and culture......

Xu Jinzhao thought about it, and suddenly clenched his fist. Losing is not terrible, and the omnipotent human beings will find them one by one one day.So now, he is responsible for welcoming the grandest festival home.

Xu Jinzhao's eyes burst out with a warm light, which made Ye Changkong dazed for a moment. He heard Xu Jinzhao say: "The New Year is also called the Spring Festival. It is the most solemn festival in ancient China. At the beginning of the year and the beginning of the four seasons, it carries Many people hope for a better life in the future, and all those who are in foreign lands a few days before the Spring Festival will try their best to rush home to reunite with their families, bid farewell to the old year and welcome a beautiful new year together.”

Xu Jinzhao's description was only a few sentences, but the strong emotion contained in it made Ye Changkong feel the same. He understood Xu Jinzhao's meaning and asked, "When?"

Xu Jinzhao shook his head. The Spring Festival is calculated according to the lunar calendar, but now there is only the alliance calendar, but maybe he can make the lunar calendar reappear!Xu Jinzhao immediately turned on the optical computer to check the calendar. Today is February 2th.Although there are no four seasons now, it is reasonable to say that the Spring Festival can be held at any time, but Xu Jinzhao is still used to celebrating the New Year in February, and it would always feel weird to celebrate the New Year in July and August.But Xu Jinzhao will never forget that the world he traveled to was in 10, and the Spring Festival of the next year will be February 2014th.

Then set the first day of the first lunar month on February 2th!Xu Jinzhao immediately made such a decision.Maybe it's because of nostalgia, maybe it's because of obsession.

Xu Jinzhao pointed to February 2th and said to Ye Changkong: "I want to set the Spring Festival on this day." It was a statement, not a discussion.

Ye Changkong nodded, he listened to Xu Jinzhao in everything that didn't touch the bottom line.Things that touch the bottom line... Xu Jinzhao's safety, and pushing him away from Xu Jinzhao's surroundings.

"Time is running out." Xu Jinzhao sighed. People in this world know nothing about the Spring Festival. Except for New Year's Eve, he only has eight days to let the people know about the Spring Festival and make preparations for the New Year. "Act now!"

Xu Jinzhao conveniently pulled Ye Changkong up, "Let's go to Professor Zhang first."

After listening to Xu Jinzhao's explanation about the Spring Festival, Zhang Xiuwen slapped his thigh excitedly: "Okay, that's great!" The Eastern Alliance really needs festivals, although the current alliance also has several celebrations, such as celebrating the independence of mankind and celebrating the alliance. Founding, commemorating great men, etc., but these festivals are all modern festivals without the precipitation of history, without the weight of history superimposed, and it is difficult to arouse the sense of belonging of human beings.A few years ago, the archaeological research of the Western Alliance found a Christmas. It was a long time before the Orientals. Zhang Xiuwen was envious, but no matter how much he investigated, he still found no clues about the traditional Eastern festivals.

And Xu Jinzhao’s simple description of the Spring Festival, just listening to it, made the elderly Zhang Xiuwen feel inexplicably excited. It is conceivable that if the Spring Festival is really implemented, it will definitely be a grand event, which will make the Eastern Alliance more united. By the way, the group of people in the West Get scared in front of you.

"How do you know about the Spring Festival today?" Zhang Xiuwen was very excited and asked casually.

Xu Jinzhao's heart skipped a beat. He was careless. His explanations for articles like "Li Sao" can only show that he is erudite and has a deep understanding of ancient culture. It can even be said that he has a natural understanding of ancient characters.However, the term "Spring Festival" requires textual research. No one can know the ancient festivals out of thin air.

Xu Jinzhao lowered his eyes, and a few thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.In an instant, Xu Jinzhao thought of a reasonable argument: "When I was sorting out the materials left by my father, I found an interesting phenomenon. Every February, no matter the city or the countryside, they would stop working, no matter how far they were from home. Hurry back, and then prepare a sumptuous banquet and a series of strange things, and this phenomenon has continued from ancient times to post-ancient times, I guess this may be a festival, and it is a grand festival, otherwise it would not be possible to last so long time."

Zhang Xiuwen nodded after listening, expressing his agreement. In fact, he also noticed some special humanistic phenomena when studying culture, but they were all scattered and the time was not specific. Coupled with the regional differences in ancient times, he could not sort out a clue.After all, he was not Xu Jinzhao, so he couldn't connect a series of things together.

Seeing this, Xu Jinzhao breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Later, I saw the word 'Spring Festival' in another classic, and according to the ancient calendar, spring will come after February, and I guess this festival is the Spring Festival .A while ago, didn’t archaeologists find out a poem, ‘The sound of firecrackers kills the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu’, which is completely in line with the situation of the Spring Festival.”

"Yes!" After Xu Jinzhao's analysis, Zhang Xiuwen also affirmed the term Spring Festival, he said: "I also discovered the word 'Spring Festival' before, and I have never understood what circumstances will cause large-scale population migration. If it’s the Spring Festival, everything will make sense.”

Xu Jinzhao smiled, "Then what about us now?"

Zhang Xiuwen stood up abruptly, even more impatient than Xu Jinzhao, "The establishment of a large-scale festival requires an official document issued by the alliance. Let's find the acting chairman now!"

Acting chairman Zhang Youyi immediately decided to draft an official document after hearing about it, and strive to promulgate it today. This is great news for the alliance!Of course, for himself too.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on February 02, countless people screamed in unison.

Spring Festival?What's this?However, it looks really exciting!

There are still eight days, but they can't wait!Their bodies are instinctively yearning for the Spring Festival, and every cell is cheering as if they have found something familiar!

Xu Jinzhao also immediately started preparing for the Spring Festival, trying to teach the people to celebrate the New Year in a simple and clear way in a short time!

At this time, Jiang Yuan, the editor-in-chief of "Wind Direction", approached Xu Jinzhao, and proposed that the "Wind Direction" team would shoot a video of Xu Jinzhao's preparations for the New Year, and then provide it to all the public for free.

Xu Jinzhao couldn't help smiling, Jiang Yuan really has a business mind, although he didn't make any money this time, he has earned enough fame.After thinking about it, Xu Jinzhao agreed to Jiang Yuan's request.

In fact, at first he planned to inform the public about the Spring Festival in the form of text, but then he realized that his thinking is actually very different from the people here, and some things he takes for granted seem to be at a loss here. If it is recorded in words, it is difficult to guarantee that the public will not understand it.Jiang Yuan reminded him that video shooting is more intuitive and clear.

Because of time, and there are really many things to prepare for the New Year, the video takes the form of instant rebroadcasting, that is, after shooting a section, it will be sent to the editor immediately, and then continue to shoot the next section.The sample is also being edited at the same time, and it will be broadcast immediately after editing. The public can prepare for the New Year with Master Xu, and the time of Master Xu and the public will not be wasted.

However, Xu Jinzhao and Ye Changkong disagreed on where to choose the shooting location.

Ye Changkong insisted on filming at Ye's house.

Xu Jinzhao chose the Cultural Institute, because he planned to really prepare for his own New Year, not just perform for the public.

"Ye Family." Ye Changkong said again.

Xu Jinzhao glared at Ye Changkong, and pulled Jiang Yuan over, "I am the master of culture, and everything is at the Cultural Research Institute."

Jiang Yuan looked at the two of them, and said with an embarrassed smile: "You two discuss it first and notify me, I will arrive with the team as soon as possible! Well, I will go back and prepare now, you can do whatever you want. …”

After Jiang Yuan ran away in a flash, Ye Changkong said, "The Ye family."

Xu Jin was so angry that he yelled at Ye Changkong: "Ye Changkong, I said that I'm not just demonstrating, I'm really preparing for the New Year!"

Ye Changkong pursed his lips and said, "That's why you can't choose the Cultural Research Institute. Didn't you say that the Spring Festival is a festival for reunion? Everyone else will go home then, are you here alone?"

Xu Jinzhao was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said sullenly, "It doesn't matter if you're alone."

"I won't allow you to go back to Ye's house with me alone." Ye Changkong said.

"The Spring Festival is very solemn, and it is a day of reunion. What capacity do I go to Ye's house as an outsider? You and I have already..." Before the word divorce was said, Xu Jinzhao saw Ye Changkong take out A contract was a divorce agreement. Ye Changkong snapped his fingers lightly, and a blue flame ignited on the agreement, which turned into a pile of ashes in a blink of an eye.

Xu Jinzhao laughed back angrily: "This is in duplicate, I still have..."

His next words were stuck in his throat again, and he watched Ye Changkong pull out another divorce agreement as if by magic, and then watched this contract turn into ashes again, and died together with the previous contract .

"You!" Xu Jinzhao didn't know what to say, Ye Changkong discovered his share that he hid so tightly!Xu Jinzhao imagined that the serious and upright Major General of the Union secretly rummaged through his room while he was away, and when he found the contract, he might even show a smug smile... Xu Jinzhao's whole People are bad.

"You're cheating! You, get out!" Xu Jinzhao pushed Ye Changkong angrily, pushed Ye Changkong out of the door, and said "You sleep in the corridor for me today" and it slammed He closed the door at once.

Ye Changkong: ...

Not to mention the corridors, he has slept in the wilderness and abandoned planets!

The author has something to say: Ye Xiaogong, you are so wretched, and your little shou knows it!

In addition, the time in it conflicts with the previous one, so I will modify the previous one later, please bear with me if it is fake!