On the big screen in the waiting hall, the Spring Festival Gala programs were walking one by one.

This year's Spring Festival Gala has changed its director, and Liang Xiao's level is not necessarily higher than that of the previous one. After all, those who can be a director of the Spring Festival Gala are all masters. However, the program seems very innovative. After watching it overnight, Ye Luo thought it was pretty good.

Mr. Luo left early in the morning. As the program progressed, fewer and fewer people in the waiting hall were in the waiting hall. Only a small number of people had to appear at the end of the evening party and had a chorus. After the other performances, they left quickly and had to go home for the New Year.

Song Yan is going to go on stage tonight, but Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er waited in the waiting hall for most of the night, but she didn't see her coming.

Ye Luo had watched the Spring Festival Gala program list early in the morning. After twelve o'clock, there were no personal programs, they were all choruses and ensembles, and they were just lively. The good programs were all before twelve o'clock. Song Yan's big song was a little earlier than the show between herself and Chu Mo'er, around eleven o'clock.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, the sound of high heels sounded outside the hall door. Song Yan came, followed by a group of staff.

He was still red, a red off-shoulder fishtail dress, and his face was already covered with makeup, which was extremely gorgeous.

When she met Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er, Song Yan nodded without saying anything, and hurriedly walked into the side door of the waiting hall.

This door leads directly to the Spring Festival Gala stage.

At this time, a staff member came to find Ye Luo: "Teacher Ye, | Chang | Feng | Literature[c][f][w][x]. Teacher Chu, please put on makeup quickly."

"Okay." Ye Luo nodded, "How is the time pushing?"

"It's a bit unstoppable. A few sketches have been delayed, about two minutes later than the scheduled time. The program you had before you may have to be removed." The staff said softly, "The director team has not decided in the final decision. See if you can grab these two minutes in the next forty minutes. But don't worry, the director said that we will give you enough time for your program."

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Chu Wenxuan drank very moderately that night. So he drank a small cup, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks early, and sat on the sofa and watched TV with his wife.

Seeing that it was past 11 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wanxiu was a little sleepy, but her daughter had not yet appeared, so she naturally couldn't bear to go to bed. Looking at her focused husband beside her, Jiang Wanxiu wanted to find something to say, suppressing her sleepiness.

It happened to be on TV. Song Yan appeared and sang a big song about the national singing style, called "Spring Warm the World".

Jiang Wanxiu said: "Old Chu, Song Yan, how do you think you are better than our daughter?"

"This girl is very outstanding." Chu Wenxuan nodded, "Singing very well. I heard that she is also Mo'er's good friend. Birds of a feather flock together, and it should be similar to our daughter."

"I heard that. It seems that there is something unclear between her and Ye Luo." Jiang Wanxiu said. "In the post bar, many people are talking about this. Although I don't believe it, I feel a little bit confused."

"This, don't worry too much." Chu Wenxuan shook his head and said, "Mo'er is very smart. I think Ye Luo is also very smart. Smart people know how to go in the future.

I heard that Song Yan is a girl with some background, but Ye Luo doesn’t need this background at the moment. Song Yan is indeed very beautiful. But Mo'er is not worse than her in terms of appearance.

Now Ye Luo and Mo'er are recognized by the golden boy and jade girl all over the country. Even if they don't mention the emotional bond between them, just in terms of current public opinion. Once Ye Luo has emotional rifts with Mo'er because of Song Yan or other girls, we don't need to do anything, people across the country will scold him.

A public figure's life is actually under a magnifying glass, and good and bad things will be magnified. What is the most feared by the public? It is to be denied by the public in terms of personality, so that he will be unable to move forward.

So, even if we don’t talk about feelings and facts, we don’t need to worry about Ye Luo and Mo’er. What’s more, the relationship between them is better than we did back then.”

"Yes." Jiang Wanxiu nodded, "I feel much more relieved after hearing what you said."

The old couple chatted for a while, but before they knew it, it was almost midnight.

On the TV screen, the host said: "This year, a trend of original music has begun to blew up the land of China. And it can even be said that the one who is leading this trend is a young man in his early twenties.

We often say that hard work will not betray people, and as long as hard work, there will always be rewards. But in this young man, we have to admit the importance of talent. His musical talent is praised by Mr. Yan Wuji, the godfather of Chinese pop music, as rare in a century. We can also see his efforts that his works in the past six months are not only high-yield, but also classics.

So who is he? Come and let me hear his name."

After saying that, the host handed the microphone to the direction of the stage.

"Leaf Luo!" The audience in the studio shouted in unison.

"Okay, we have a welcome, Ye Luo, Chu Mo'er will appear!"

At this time, it was almost midnight. The town where Chu Wenxuan is located is not included in the city, and residents were allowed to set off firecrackers and fireworks. If it were placed in previous years, it would have been a big deal outside at this time. The smell of gunpowder could be smelled by people in every corner of the town.

But now, it is still very quiet outside, with only a few sporadic sounds of firecrackers.

The appearance of Ye Luo and Chu Moer pressed most of the town residents firmly on the sofa in the living room.

On the TV screen, Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er were both wearing white dresses, Ye Luo white dresses, while Chu Mo'er was wearing white dresses.

Both of them have very white skin, good looks, and wearing white clothes, making them look more handsome and beautiful.

At this time, the three-dimensional setting has begun to slowly unfold on the stage.

This is an ordinary courtyard. It seems that it is late autumn. The leaves of the sycamore tree in the courtyard fall from the branches. Sitting beside Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er is an elderly couple who are virtually imaging.

The old couple were all white-haired. The old man was lying on the recliner, and his wife sat on the bamboo chair beside him. They seemed to be saying something.

In the yard, under the sycamore tree, there were two children, a man and a woman, who were five or six years old, playing around the sycamore tree.

At this time, the music prelude was heard, and the two children in the yard grew up slowly, and soon they became adults. The man married a wife and the woman married. The two couples kowtowed in front of the elderly, and then left the yard.

The scenery of the yard soon turned into winter, with heavy snow falling, and the two old men also entered the house, closed the yard gate, and a dim light lit up in the house.

At this time, there were only Ye Luo and Chu Moer standing in the yard on the entire stage. With the falling snowflakes and the lights in the room behind him, Chu Moer slowly raised the microphone.

“The old trees in front of the door have new buds, and the dead trees in the yard are blooming again.

I had a lot of words half-survived, and I hid my head full of white hair.

The little feet in my memory and the chubby mouth.

I gave him love all my life, just for the word "My parents".

...

Where has the time gone?

Before I could feel young, I got old.

I have a child and raising a daughter for the rest of my life, and my mind is full of children crying and laughing.

Where has the time gone?

Before I could take a good look at you, my eyes were blurred.

I spent half my life with my food, rice, oil and salt, and in a blink of an eye, I only had wrinkles on my face."

Song title: "Where has the time gone?"

This is the first song of Ye Luo and Chu Moer tonight. It is led by Chu Moer. When Ye Luo is in the chorus, he will join the singing as a harmony.

Although Chu Wenxuan was a literati, he was proud in his life and never cried easily.

On New Year's Eve, Chu Wenxuan's eyes were red while watching his daughter sing this song on the stage and listening to the melody and lyrics coming from the TV.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Wenxuan looked at his wife Jiang Wanxiu beside him.

Jiang Wanxiu couldn't stand it, and she leaned her head on Chu Wenxuan's shoulder and was already asleep.

No matter how well maintained it is, women in their forties can always see the traces of time on her face.

Chu Wenxuan couldn't help but lean out and gently touched the corner of Jiang Wanxiu's eyes.

With a slight touch, Jiang Wanxiu woke up, her eyes were a little confused: "Have Mo'er finished singing?"

"I'm still singing." Chu Wenxuan said.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Jiang Wanxiu asked.

...

On Liuheng Island, Zhoushan, the old Ye family, which was still bustling in the middle of the night, finally stopped at this time.

Ye Tianming and his several apprentices sat down very steadily after drinking for half a night.

When fishermen go out to sea in winter, it is common for them to drink a knife to drive away the cold, so whether Ye Tianming or his apprentices, they have good alcohol tolerance.

On the stage, when Chu Mo'er spoke, Old Man Ye pointed to the TV screen and said, "This is my daughter-in-law."

"Master, I've seen it a long time ago." The eldest disciple smiled, "Didn't you come to Zhoushan last time? But let alone, it seems that it's even more beautiful when you watch it on the TV."

"Singing well," said the second apprentice, "Master, when will you do things?"

"Ye Luo is not yet twenty years old, and the little girl is not even twenty years old. It is probably next year." Ye Tianming said.

As the master and apprentice chatted, they gradually disappeared because the song sung by Chu Moer on the stage was very touching.

Although most of the fishermen have not finished studying in junior high school, they have all become families, with parents and children above them. If you listen to this kind of song, you can't help but be moved.

It was just that in front of the senior brothers and masters, a big man was indifferent to wiping his tears, so everyone controlled his emotions and was tense.

Ye Tianming sniffed and said with a forced smile: "This kid, the thing he wrote is so pretentious."

None of the apprentices got involved, and there was silence.

The eldest disciple is in his thirties. Although his education is not high, he is very active. When Chu Mo'er finished singing on the TV, he observed his master's expression and found that there were tears in his eyes, but he just forced himself to not fall.

The apprentice couldn't see the master crying, so the eldest apprentice said, "Master, come and drink."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Ye Tianming waved his hand, "The boy called in the afternoon and said that the second song was for me, and I have to listen to it." (To be continued...)

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