Chapter 772: 2000

"The most insincere New Year's film that has fallen short of standards!"
"Superficial and naive, lacking the most basic logic, everything is close to the third-rate romance."
"Shall we use these to resist Hollywood?"
The appearance of "Fifty First Loves" has attracted a lot of criticism. The main reason is that "lost the warmth and social attitudes in the past New Year films, and created a fairy tale like Snow White, which made the audience younger and no The foundation of reality..."
That's right, this movie is love routines and spiritual opium, but the deep contempt in the words is the consistent style of domestic film critics.
Since the 1980s, directors have infinitely pursued art, and they have pursued more than directors, and there have been a large number of film critics.
Because of the long-term ideological guidance such as "the unification of the three sexes" and "the common appreciation of the refined and the popular", superficial commercial films have always been overlooked. Even in 1999, this trend has not yet dissipated.
What is the unity of the three sexes and the appreciation of the elegance and the common? This special girl is the highest standard of the movie!
It's amazing that a movie can be both refined and popular! This should be the pursuit of goals, not a popular criterion, but some people will never distinguish:
The concepts of art films, low-cost commercial films, medium-cost commercial films, commercial blockbusters, and blockbusters combining art and business.
In sharp contrast, the audience survey:
"It's very interesting, and I was very moved at the end."
"I think it's pretty good, and my friends all watched it."
"It's not as memorable as "Party A and Party B", but as a happy New Year film, I think it's quite qualified."
"How touched, if Pan Yueming could treat me like this, ah ah ah!"
It was released on the same day, waiting for the statistics of the capital area to come out:
"Fifty First Love" on the first five days, 6.1 million!
"The Trap" on the first five days, 2.98 million!
"The first round of victory has been decided, 9 million won 400 million!"
"Tianxia Company's rhetoric, saying that if you win the championship, you win the championship!"
"The movie market is sluggish for a year and sees the light at the end, and Chinese films still need to rise!"
"Fifty First Love" shocked Hollywood directors, or bought the rights to the remake.
Historically, the North American box office of "Stealing the Sky" was only 87 million US dollars, and the domestic box office was 29 million yuan. Now due to the excitement of fighting, it may be higher, and Teacher Xu doesn't care.
According to the current trend, Xiao Gongzi's first New Year film is expected to be 50-60 million, and outsiders seem to be against the sky. In his heart, he just used it to advance the schedule.
This year is not even a warm-up. The real chapter will be seen from next year.
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The millennium, derived from Christianity, means a thousand years.
It’s not uncommon for more than a hundred years, and it is really rare for more than a millennium. It is hyped by various countries and the whole world is welcoming the millennium.
Xu Fei’s memory of his last life is probably that Phoenix Satellite TV has engaged in a "Millennium Journey" program with Yu Qiuyu as a guest. Then Hua Tsai held a New Year's Eve concert and sang a song "Love You Ten Thousand Years".
December 31st, night.
In order to avoid staying up late and sleepy, Teacher Xu slept after supper, which would open his eyes at more than seven o'clock.
Go to the bathroom and flush your face, come back and rush to the bed, rubbing against Zhang Li's cheek: "Get up... Honey got up..."
"Well!"
Zhang Li arched, looking not very good: "Sleep is uncomfortable, always dreaming."
She opened her eyes and closed them again. "The head hurts."
"Slowly, I will make you a cup of honey."
He adjusted two glasses of honey water and brought them to the living room, where the news broadcast was on the TV.
"Today at 11 o'clock in the evening, a celebration of welcoming the new millennium will be held at the China Millennium Monument. XXX and others will attend.
The whole event is divided into three parts: The first part is a big party, where 8,000 literary and artistic workers and people from all walks of life will perform drum dances and lion dances.
The second part is the overture of the celebration, which is mainly dragon dance and singing and dancing performances.
The third part is the celebration ceremony, including the unveiling of the monument, lighting the Chinese torch, and ringing the Chinese Century Bell.
It is reported that at 0:00 on January 1, the torch will be ignited and will always burn in the center of the square, symbolizing the never-ending creation of Chinese civilization..."
"what!"
Zhang Li nestled in his arms and yawned, and said lazily, "Sounds good, but it's a pity that Xiaoxu can't go."
"She can go or not, it's too noisy."
Teacher Xu touched her three-month-old belly, soft, smooth, and warm, and said: "I suddenly had a hunch that you two must be a man and a woman."
"Oh? Who is the boy?"
"Then how do I know, I like my daughter."
"Don't you care about my son?"
"I mean the education methods are different. The ancients said that the poor raise their children and the rich raise their daughters."
"The ancients said this?"
"Anyway, we will tell him that the family is very poor. I am a small vendor. You will sew and repair the house. Thanks to a friend's relief, this house and car will be available..."
"You're afraid you gave birth to a fool!"
Zhang Li gave him a white look and said seriously: "No matter whether boys or girls, you must first be kind, strong, and thinking. There is no need to conceal property. You must teach them to understand them correctly."
"Hmm, you are right!"
whispering sound!
She sat for a while, dizzy better, and went to the shower to wash her hair again.
At nine o'clock, the two went out and drove to West Chang'an Avenue by car, just like the National Day, they were under martial law again.
On the west side of the Revolutionary Military Museum, the China Millennium Monument is located here, extending from here to the West Railway Station, about 1.5 kilometers. The lanterns hang high, dragons and lions dance, and the lights are bright.
More than 20,000 people gathered together to welcome the millennium.
Xu Fei entered through the south entrance and saw a 9-meter-long and 1.6-meter-high stele covered with a large piece of red cloth. Going inside, it is a sunken circular square.
In the center of the square is a square torch, and then there is a bronze corridor connecting the Millennium Monument. The Millennium Monument is shaped like an ancient "gum", with a huge space-time probe standing obliquely pointing to the sky.
Xu Fei turned around, only feeling bright.
Floor lights, laser lights, illuminators, and decorative lights complement each other, like daylight, and there is a giant number "2000" composed of colorful lights on the opposite sky.
There are many people with hot lights, but it doesn't feel cold.
It was close to 11 o'clock, and the order became strict. He, Zhang Li and 19 other people were invited to the altar, where 80 north and south lion dances were prepared.
The lady of etiquette brought a tray with brushes and cinnabar on it, and was also taught by someone.
"After a while you dip in cinnabar, click three times, the left eye, the right eye, the heavenly spirit, the order should not be wrong."
"Good."
80 lions and 21 people are all successful people from all walks of life. Tonight’s task is to do the finishing touch. He has three points.
"Hey, lion dance!"
"I think the lion dance at the Asian Games back then was my sole responsibility."
Teacher Xu touched the big hairy head, tenderly missed it, and gave the buddies inside a daze.
The clock seemed to be ticking, and it came to 11 o'clock.
The live music suddenly sounded, and the live TV broadcast officially started. The host shouted: "Now, I would like to invite 21 outstanding contributors from all walks of life, including XXX, to give the lions a finishing touch."
"..."
Teacher Xu held his breath and focused, brushing away the dragon and snake, brushing the three links in one breath, and opening the nine orifices.
The lion blinked and shook his head, as if regaining consciousness, then jumped up and down, opening the celebration prelude. There are also young boys in white tunic suits beating gongs and drums, and a flower-like girl waving a red ribbon...
The scene suddenly became enthusiastic.
He didn't have time to watch, instead of going to his seat, he squeezed out instead. It was easy to squeeze out, meet with Zhang Li, and take a detour to drive home.
The city is bright, with two headlights searching the road ahead, turn left and right.
"what time is it?"
"11:45."
"It hasn't been delayed yet."
The two of them went upstairs with the lights on in the room. Xiao Xu had already come from the small building, watching TV with her pregnant belly, and a melon seed in his hand.
"Ah, the outstanding entrepreneur is back."
"Where is Sister Lan?"
"Let her go."
Xiaoxu turned his head, round and fat, and said with a smile: "You two are interesting. The good-looking guests don't do it. You have to run back.
How good is the lion, why is it so good? Get one for me tomorrow, and I’ll just bite..."
Gee!
One person squeezed his face and began to twist.
"Oh, I was wrong!"
"Ah, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts!"
On TV, the flag is already raising.
More than 20,000 people sang the national anthem, and fire collected from Zhoukoudian also came to the scene. The stele covered with red cloth was unveiled, revealing the five characters "China Century Altar" written in 386 handwriting.
386 issued a New Year message:
"Tonight, in the East and West, South and North of the world, people of all nations, regardless of ethnicity or belief, are all rejoicing at the coming of this historical moment.
At this moment, it can most arouse people to look back at the past and look forward to the future. Only by correctly summarizing history can we better move towards the future! "
In the last ten seconds, all leaders and all participants will count down together:
"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven..."
A family of five is also counting down:
"Three! Two! One!"
boom!
The blazing sacred fire ignited in the center of the square, and the China Century Clock in the northeast corner rang, echoing deeply and deeply in the night sky of the capital, and the audience shouted:
"2000, here we are!"
(Happy Tanabata!)