On New Year's Eve, the snow falls, and joy comes from the sky to the good fortune. Firecrackers ring the old year's greetings, and the lights of thousands of families are shining with auspiciousness.

Well, there is no way to see the Ruixue Piao, but the big red lanterns can be seen everywhere, and every household is full of joy. The New Year atmosphere has reached its strongest at this time.

After Wang Yifan finished filming, he also gave himself a few days off and went back to have a good New Year.

I just don’t know if there is any other world? Are parents and the rest?

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

New Year’s Eve, night!

Wang Yifan's family of three surrounded the fire, and the delicious food on the table made people's index fingers tremble. Wang Yifan had eaten the lunch box of the crew for more than two months. At this time, the chopsticks that had already been greedy for a long time did not stop.

"You kid, you didn't eat well in filming, right? It's so anxious." My mother looked at Wang Yifan's mouth full of oil and felt heartbroken.

"Yes, I'm almost vomiting when I eat lunch boxes in the crew. How can I compare with my mother's skills?" Wang Yifan naturally praised him.

"Come on, little brat, don't care about eating food, have a drink with you." Dad picked up the wine glass and said, "The way men and women express their feelings is different. For example, Mom, everything is written on her face, but even if Dad cares about her heart, he is unforgivable in his mouth.

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

"Okay, Dad also wishes you all the best in the coming year!" After saying that, my dad chatted with Wang Yifan heavily, and then drank it all in one go.

"Come on, I'll give you the New Year's money to ensure you are healthy and safe in the coming year." After saying that, my dad took out a red envelope and handed it to Wang Yifan.

Wang Yifan smiled and carefully put the red envelope in his pocket. Then his father nodded with a smile.

According to the customs of Wang Yifan and others, the New Year’s money given by parents during the New Year should be kept on their bodies and brought to the next day, so that it is auspicious.

"This is mine, Yifan, don't be busy with work. Bring your mother a daughter-in-law back soon. By the way, how are you and Xuebing? She said before that she would marry you as a daughter-in-law when she grew up." My mother also handed over a red envelope and said with anticipation.

"Ahem, mom, you know that that was what you said when you were 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's words, otherwise he will know if his mother will arrange a blind date for him the next day.

So, if your parents urge you to get married, you must never show resistance, otherwise the consequences will be. Haha, you will suffer.

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

"Son, I'm growing up!" My mother took the red envelope and suddenly felt it, and her eyes became red involuntarily.

"Yes, I've grown up." Dad sighed.

When thousands of families have eaten supper or set up supper in front of the TV, when relatives who have been away for a long time sit next to them, when happy laughter comes out in almost every room, when all cups are filled with fine wine, or the fine wine has been poured into their stomachs, almost every TV is transferred to China TV.

The whole of China entered the Spring Festival Gala time.

Wang Yifan's family is no exception. They watched the Spring Festival Gala for more than 20 years in their previous life, but they never looked forward to it as much as they are today.

Similarly, Dad Wang and Mother Wang are also particularly looking forward to it.

Although my son did not appear on the Spring Festival Gala, his son's works were also on, and there were still two songs.

For ordinary people in China, the Spring Festival Gala has a greater influence and awesome influence than Oscars.

It is the most watched program in the world and the top stage in China.

Amid the laughter and joy of thousands of households, the annual Spring Festival Gala arrived as scheduled.

It is still a big party, still the top art in all walks of life, but it is also inevitably a hodgepodge. When the people have nothing else to see and know less, they will feel that the Spring Festival Gala is blooming, which is really good, but when everyone's horizons broaden... they watch every year and scold every year!

But as China CCTV itself proclaimed, watching the Spring Festival Gala has become a new folk custom. Well, it is not really a boast, but when people start to have more things to watch, the Spring Festival Gala will naturally lose its flavor of the past, but instead becomes a habit and a folk custom.

So, although I'm scolding every year, I'm still watching every year.

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

The first wave of songs, big songs and big skewers, has begun.

The program with a total of six minutes was played with new songs that were popular and popular this year. For many young fans, such programs are their great love.

"Here you come!" Wang Yifan heard the host broadcast the next program, Liang Xiqiong's "It's Dawn".

The song introduction has been played on the screen—

"It's dawn"

Lyrics, composition: Wang Yifan

Arrangement: Ouyang Lanlan

Singing: Liang Xiqiong

"Yifan, I saw it, your name appears!" My mother pointed at the subtitles on the TV with excitement.

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

Generally speaking, the Spring Festival Gala rarely marks the information about which movie it is, and Wang Yifan has no luxury, but the song on the music platform later marked the interlude of the movie "Gratitude Heart"!

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

A slightly hoarse and sad voice came from Liang Xiqiong's voice. The sound passed through the screen and reached the ears of countless people. This is a very special song. Anyone who is familiar with Liang Xiqiong knows that she is a singer with a wide-open style, but this time, it is a little different. The melody of the beginning is melodious, forming a hazy emotional color, rendering and setting off this sad atmosphere, making people involuntarily guess what is revealed between the lines. This is a song with a story.

Then: "It was the autumn when I couldn't see my father's face anymore. He used his shoulders to hold up the starting point of my rebirth..."

Liang Xiqiong's voice gradually increased, and he was telling his own story in the tone of a child.

A sad and helpless mood began to spread with Liang Xiqiong's voice and TV signal transmission.

"Tears were covered in the darkness. Don't leave, don't hurt me. I saw my parents just walking away, leaving me in this strange world..."

The simple and straightforward lyrics are like a helpless and desperate child talking and murmuring.

Liang Xiqiong himself began to turn red and his voice hoarse. At that time, Liang Xiqiong was the story real? Wang Yifan told her that it doesn’t matter whether it is true or not, because something similar may be happening somewhere in this world at this moment.

What Wang Yifan didn't know was that Liang Xiqiong did a lot of work in order to better sing this song. She searched for many similar real stories on the Internet and took the cable car in person...

She herself is an orphan in the earthquake. In that earthquake, there were actually many similar examples. Parents gave up their lives just to leave hope for their children to have a life.

So, when singing the song, those scenes will appear in her mind, the hands that hold the child, and the reluctance to leave...
Chapter completed!