The Director of Music Department

On New Year's Eve, the auspicious snow is falling, and the joy comes from the sky, which is a sign of good harvest. Firecrackers sounded the old year's speech, and the lights of thousands of families shone auspiciously.

Well, Ruixuepiao can't see it, but red lanterns can be seen everywhere, and every household is full of joy, and the flavor of the year has reached its strongest at this time.

After Wang Yifan's film was finished, he also took a few days off for himself to go back and spend a good year.

I just don't know if there is still my own existence in another world? Parents, are they okay?

As night falls, the lights of thousands of families shine auspiciously, and the days of reunion are always the most rare.

New Year's Eve, night!

Wang Yifan's family of three surrounded the stove, and a table of delicious food made everyone's index fingers twitch. Wang Yifan ate the boxed lunch of the crew for more than two months.

"You kid, you didn't eat during filming, okay? You're in a hurry." My mother looked at Wang Yifan's mouth full of greasy food, full of distress.

"Yeah, I almost vomited from the box lunch of the crew, how can it compare with my mother's craftsmanship?" Wang Yifan naturally praised it.

"Come on, brat, don't worry about eating food, drink with me." Dad raised his glass and said, men and women express their feelings in different ways, like mom, everything is written on her face , but even though Dad cared about him in his heart, he was unforgiving in his mouth.

"Dad, Happy New Year! I wish you good health forever!" Wang Yifan raised his wine glass and blessed him.

"Okay, Dad also wishes you all the best in the coming year!" Dad said, clinking glasses with Wang Yifan heavily, and then drank it down.

"Come on, I'll give you the New Year's money to keep you healthy, auspicious and safe in the coming year." After finishing speaking, Dad took out a red envelope and handed it to Wang Yifan.

Wang Yifan smiled and carefully put the red envelope in his pocket, and then his father nodded with a smile on his face.

According to the customs of Wang Yifan and his side, the New Year's money given by parents should be kept on the body and carried to the next day, so that it is auspicious.

"This is mine, Yifan, don't be so busy with work, bring a daughter-in-law back to mom early, by the way, how are you and Xuebing doing? She said before that she would marry you as a daughter-in-law when she grows up .” Mom also handed over a red envelope, and then said expectantly.

"Ahem, Mom, you know that's what I said when I was a child. Don't worry, your son is very popular now. If you have a letter, I promise to tell you as soon as possible." Wang Yifan is not stupid, of course he has to follow his mother In other words, God knows if my mother will arrange a blind date for herself the next day.

So, if your parents are urging you to get married, you must never show resistance, otherwise the consequences, hehe, you will suffer.

"Dad, Mom, this is mine. I wish you all good health and peace!" Wang Yifan also took out the two red envelopes he had prepared and gave one to each of his parents.

"Son, you've grown up!" Mom took the red envelope, and suddenly felt genuine, her eyes turned red involuntarily.

"Yeah, I've grown up." Dad also sighed.

When thousands of families have eaten dinner or set dinner in front of the TV, when long-lost relatives are sitting around, when almost every room is full of joyful laughter, when all the glasses are filled The good wine, or that good wine, has been poured into the belly, and almost every TV set has been tuned to Huaxia TV.

The whole of China has entered the Spring Festival Gala time.

Wang Yifan's family was no exception. They had watched the Spring Festival Gala for more than 20 years in their previous lives, but they never looked forward to it like today.

Similarly, Wang's father and Wang's mother are also looking forward to it.

Although my son didn't go to the Spring Festival Gala, his work did, and there were still two songs.

For ordinary people in China, the Spring Festival Gala is definitely more influential and powerful than the Oscars.

That is the most watched program in the world, and it is also China's top stage.

Amidst the laughter of thousands of families, the annual Spring Festival Gala is coming as scheduled.

It's still a big party, it's still the top art in all walks of life, but it will inevitably become a mixed pot. When ordinary people have nothing else to see and know little, they will feel that the Spring Festival Gala is full of flowers, which is really good, but when everyone's horizons are broadened... look at it every year, and scold every year!

But just as Huaxia CCTV boasted, watching the Spring Festival Gala has become a new folk custom. Well, it’s not just a bragging, but when people start to have more things to watch, the Spring Festival Gala will naturally disappear. Instead, it has become a habit, a kind of folk custom.

So, although I scold every year, I still watch it every year.

At 8:45, according to the program plan of the Spring Festival Gala, it was the first time period, the most lively and family-friendly time passed, and the second time period began.

The first wave of song joint singing and big skewer program has begun.

A total of six minutes of the show, all the popular and hot new songs this year, and for many young fans, such a show is their favorite.

"Here we come!" Wang Yifan heard the host announce the next program, which was "Dawn" by Liang Xiqiong.

The song introduction has been played on the screen——

"Its daybreak"

Lyricist and Composer: Wang Yifan

Composer: Ouyang Lanlan

Vocals: Liang Xiqiong

"Yifan, I saw it, your name appeared!" Mom said excitedly, pointing at the subtitles on the TV.

"En." Wang Yifan was also a little excited, after all, this is the Spring Festival Gala.

Generally speaking, it is rare for the Spring Festival Gala to indicate which movie it is, and Wang Yifan has no extravagant hopes, but later on the music platform this song will be marked with the episode of the movie "Grateful Heart"!

"It was autumn, the wind was so lingering, reminding me of their helpless eyes, I heard a loud noise shaking the valley..."

A slightly hoarse and sad voice came from Liang Xiqiong's throat, and the sound passed through the screen to the ears of countless people. This is a very special song. Anyone who is familiar with Liang Xiqiong knows that she is the kind of big The singer with the style of opening and closing, but this time, it is a little different. The opening melody is mellow and low-pitched, forming a misty emotional color, exaggerating and emphasizing this sad atmosphere, which makes people involuntarily guess. It is revealed between the lines s things. This is a song with a story.

Immediately afterwards: "It was that autumn when I couldn't see my father's face anymore, he used his shoulders to support the starting point of my rebirth..."

Liang Xiqiong's voice gradually increased, telling her own story in a child's tone.

A feeling of sadness and helplessness began to spread along with Liang Xiqiong's voice and the transmission of the TV signal.

"There are tears in my eyes in the dark, don't leave, don't hurt, I saw my parents just walk away, leaving me in this strange world..."

The plain and straightforward lyrics are like a helpless and desperate child talking and whispering there.

And Liang Xiqiong herself also started to have red eyes, and her voice became hoarse. At the beginning, Liang Xiqiong Wen Wang Yifan, was that story true? Wang Yifan told her that it doesn't really matter whether it is true or not, because somewhere in this world, similar things may be happening right now.

What Wang Yifan didn't know was that Liang Xiqiong had done a lot of work to sing this song better. She searched for many similar true stories on the Internet, and even went to take the cable car herself...

And she herself was an orphan of the earthquake. In that earthquake, there were actually many similar examples. Parents gave up their lives just to leave hope for their children.

So, when she sang the song, that scene would appear in her mind, that pair of hands supporting the child, that look of reluctance...

PS: Well, I admit that this song is really not suitable for the Spring Festival Gala, sorry sorry!