County Party School, Auditorium.
In the middle and back row, Dong Xuebin and Deputy Director Qin Yong found a place to sit aside.
"Old Qin, what program is the Public Security Bureau showing?"
"It seems to be a martial arts performance. Where is your China Merchants Association?"
"I just took office, so I don't know about this, but the China Merchants Bureau doesn't have as many people as the Public Security Bureau. I guess I just asked a section member to sing a song."
It was five twenty, and many people entered the auditorium one after another.
At this time, the sound in the huge auditorium suddenly stopped, and the voices and footsteps were much quieter. Dong Xuebin subconsciously looked at the door. It turned out that the county leaders were coming. Dao Fa and Xie Huilan were walking in front. Maybe the tone was set before. Secretary Xiang and County Magistrate Xie are not dressed so seriously today, even in suits. They are not the pure black they used to wear. Behind them are members of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee. Cao Xupeng, Huang Li, Duan Zhengan and others.
Five or six minutes later, the venue was packed. The leaders of the four major teams and the county cadres were all present. Just as Dong Xuebin guessed, there were not enough seats, and some people with low rankings came late. They all asked the staff on both sides of the auditorium and in the aisles to get chairs to sit on. After struggling for a while, they could barely manage to count.
There was a creak, and the microphone on the main stage was powered on.
A pretty young woman in a dress came up and gave a welcome speech.
Dong Xuebin turned aside in a low voice, "This person looks familiar."
"It's Su Jia." Qin Yong introduced: "The host of the county TV station."
"Oh. Is this a live broadcast?" Dong Xuebin glanced at the cameras on both sides of the main stage.
Qin Yong shook his head and said: "It's a filming, but it's not broadcast to the outside world. It's just the cadres who are having fun. The live broadcast is the county Spring Festival Gala, which is on the first day of the new year."
After the host Su Jia's opening remarks, the microphone naturally fell on the county party committee secretary. Xiang Daofa walked up to the main platform and delivered a speech. He was still the third person. He affirmed the development of Yantai County this year and expressed his gratitude to all the cadres for their contributions. It seems like I’m going to bring the same report-meeting thing here again. Later, seeing that the cadres below were not very interested, Xiang Daofa changed his tone and ended his speech. Bang bang bang, everyone encouraged Su Jia to pick up the microphone. He smiled and asked Magistrate Xie to deliver a speech.
Xie Huilan, who was sitting in the nose row, smiled and waved her hands, "I won't say any more, let's start the show.
There was thunderous applause from below. Unexpectedly, Xie Huilan's words were even louder than the applause caused by Xiang Daofa's long speech. Xiang Daofa's face was calm, but he frowned in his heart. He looked at Xie Huilan. It's the New Year, and it seems that everyone doesn't want to hear any policy talks. Starting the party early is the main course of today. However, County Magistrate Xie is very pragmatic and just caters to the psychology of the cadres.
The music started and the show started.
The first program was a performance by the county art troupe. There were about a dozen people in an "opening dance", which had a similar atmosphere to the opening song of the Spring Festival Gala. The little girls were all very pretty, wearing ancient costumes. Huāhuā green. Yingying Yanyan, After several dances, people can't help but feel happy. The people in the art troupe are professional in this, so there is nothing wrong with it.
At the end of the song, the cadres all gave warm applause.
Su Jia walked up with a smile, holding a few cards in her hand and announced: "The following program is interesting. The performers are Liu Qiming and Sun Li, comrades from the County Environmental Protection Bureau." After a pause, she said with a smile: "The following is Please enjoy the sketch... "Whose Banana Peel Is This?"
Dong Xuebin shouted, "Are there any sketches?"
The actor appeared" in a very funny costume.
The general meaning of the skit is that a divorced man had fun after stepping on a banana peel thrown by a woman on the way to a blind date. As a result, the man and the woman got into a quarrel." Finally, it was discovered dramatically that the woman It was his blind date. After all, he was not a professional, so the performance was a bit awkward, but some of the jokes and baggage came out, making the whole audience laugh.
Dong Xuebin was really surprised when he was given back. He didn't expect that a group of staff from an agency could produce such a program. "It's really interesting, and the key is educational significance." Even the person responsible for the program is environmental protection. Bureau, the skit tells everyone not to litter everywhere, how relevant it is.
In the front row, Xiang Daofa exchanged words of wisdom with several leaders next to him in a low voice, and they all nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with the program of the Environmental Protection Bureau. As a leader. The first thing they want to see is not whether your program is enjoyable or not, but whether it is meaningful. And the Environmental Protection Agency clearly did.
The two comrades from the Environmental Protection Bureau on the stage were very excited. He bowed and returned to the backstage amidst applause.
Su Jia said a few words and then announced the third program.
This was a program reported by the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and an old man in his sixties or seventies came on stage. He seems to be a veteran cadre who retired from the Cultural Affairs Bureau. Then the staff immediately pushed up a drawing board from the backstage, waiting for him with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Without saying a word, the old man raised his pen and drew an ink painting on the spot. The lines were beautiful and the brushwork was exquisite, which also won bursts of cheers from the audience.
Seeing everyone applauding, Dong Xuebin didn't know how to pretend to understand: "What a great painting."
Qin Yong nodded, "Well, it's indeed good."
Then the two of them looked at each other and laughed. They both saw that the other party was also acting like a wolf with a big tail.
Wait for the veteran cadres from the Cultural Affairs Bureau to go down. Qin Yong suddenly said: "It's time for the Public Security Bureau's program. It depends on the situation. It may not be as good as the previous ones."
Several comrades from the criminal police team came on stage. Each of the police uniforms were straight, with strong backs and waists, and they were doing a set of punches as soon as they appeared. Then props were brought up from the backstage one after another, including wooden boards, bricks, and sticks. The detective who had practiced hard qigong immediately He stood upright on horseback, and someone picked up a stick and swung it onto his back. With a click, the stick broke, but the man was uninjured.
"Okay!" Dong Xuebin and Qin Yong clapped.
Then, a criminal policeman who may have practiced iron head skills touched a brick and knocked it on the head!
The brick split into two halves, and the man rubbed the dirt on his head. Nothing happened!
Dong Xuebin was very happy to see it and admired this skill a little. He had seen it on TV before and had seen many such performances. But this was the first time I actually saw it with my own eyes and smashed bricks with my head. Even being a comrade of his own Public Security Bureau, this feeling was different. Dong Xuebin clapped hard and looked at Qin Yong with a smile, "Old Qin, I just realized now that our Public Security Bureau has so many masters. In the past, How come you don’t know?”
Qin Yong looked at him and said, "Compare with you. Who dares to say that he is a master?"
Dong Xuebin shook his head quickly, "I can't do it. Just hit my head with this brick. It will probably hit me... I will die or be disabled."
"Okay, stop being modest." Qin Yong said with a smile: "Now the entire Public Security Bureau. No, there are still a few cadres in the entire Yantai County who don't know that your combat power is so abnormal that you can even defeat a Siberian tiger?" He glanced at the people on the stage from the criminal police team and said, "I know their kung fu, but it's far behind compared to you. Having kung fu and having fighting ability are two different things. I'm afraid the four of them together are no match for you."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Brother Qin, don't think so highly of me, it's too stressful."
"Haha, I'm not the only one who commented like this. You fought a dozen black belt masters of Taekwondo and a dozen blue and red belt masters in one day with your bare hands. You were still unscathed. Who can match this fighting ability? Dong Brother, to be honest, what I admire most is your fighting ability. One day we will have a fight. "
Just as he was talking, the program of the Public Security Bureau ended.
The applause is still warm!
The previous county leaders all showed smiles. In fact, even Xiang Daofa didn't expect that the clerks and cadres in these departments could produce such a beautiful show, as long as they paid for it. It would be fine if they were professionals, but these were all amateurs from the government office market. They had not even rehearsed. It really surprised Xiang Daofa that the party was so successful. He looked at it and was satisfied. The expression couldn't help but appear on his face.
Then, singing and dancing programs also came on.
The atmosphere of the party was very lively. Gradually it reached a small stage.
This way. Dong Xuebin suddenly found a few people walking out of the aisle next to the main stage. They were backstage staff, as if they were looking for someone. Then Dong Xuebin suddenly noticed that the mobile phone in his pocket seemed to be on. He took it out and saw that the phone on the other end had been hung up. It turned into a missed call. Looking at it again, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but feel suspicious. There were more than a dozen missed calls, all from two or three numbers.
The auditorium was too chaotic, there was music and songs, and he never heard them.
Who is looking for you? In a hurry
Dong Xuebin called back, covering his ears and said: "Hey. I'm Dong Xuebin, where are you?"
"I am... party," negative, "personnel..." There was a person singing on the main stage. The voice was too loud and could not be heard clearly. He said intermittently, "Come to the backstage..., okay..., it's about to start." …”
Dong Xuebin asked strangely: "What started? Please speak louder!"
"... program... your program is coming soon."
Hearing it clearly this time, Dong Xuebin said in shock: "Comrade? Are you a staff member of the party? Are you mistaken? My program? When did I sign up for the program? Hello? Hello?" The signal is not good. The phone was disconnected.
Qin Yong was also stunned, "Is there a mistake? Here are the program lists submitted directly by each unit. There is no rehearsal. Maybe there is a mess?"
Dong Xuebin frowned and said, "You shouldn't have my name even if you mess it up?"
"Weigh and ask again."
Just about to go backstage. At this time, the song ended, and Su Jia once again walked up to the main stage. "The next one is a program from China Merchants Group, splitting bricks with one hand, performer." She paused in her voice. She smiled as if to whet her appetite. “…Director Dong Xuebin of China Merchants Group. "
Hearing this, Dong Xuebin's face suddenly darkened!