Hearing Huang Yuanping's voice, the old man turned his head in surprise: "Pingzi is here, have you eaten?"

The old man's voice is no longer as good as before, his middle qi is insufficient, his vocal cords are relaxed, and he can't go up.

I've only been singing for a while, and when I speak, I'm already a little hoarse.

Huang Yuanping pursed his lips and smiled, and said:

"Grandpa, don't be busy, I bought some side dishes, let's eat together. ”

"Hey, what are you doing when you buy vegetables, you have everything at home, I'll make it for you, what you buy, take it back to school to eat, don't spend money indiscriminately, grandpa has everything here......"

Grandpa is going to work in the kitchen.

"Grandpa, are you sitting ......" Huang Yuanping dragged the old man, and when he entered the house, he saw the portrait of his grandmother in the middle.

He paused, then silently put the side dishes he had bought on the old round table, and took out two bottles of wine.

"Grandpa, I'm staying here tonight, I'll drink two glasses with you, and my friend gave me two bottles of foreign wine, and I'll bring you two bottles. ”

Over there, the old man had already gone to work in the kitchen, and Huang Yuanping didn't hear what he said.

Huang Yuanping turned around, walked to the TV, and fiddled.

When the old man came in with a plate, he saw Huang Yuanping in front of the TV, and he smiled from ear to ear: "The TV you bought for me can make your grandfather Wang envious...... By the way, what's the matter with this voice, you show me, I can't hear it clearly......"

Then he took Huang Yuanping's hand and looked at him proudly.

My good grandson also knows to honor me!

Huang Yuanping helped the old man bring something to the table and said, "Grandpa, I wrote a song, I want to listen to it for you." ”

"Huh, have you written a song?" the old man's eyes widened, "then I have to listen to it!"

My good grandson also writes songs!

My good grandson is a big star!

Huang Yuanping pulled the old man to sit down and pressed the remote control.

On TV, the picture went black, gongs and drums sounded, and then an earth-shattering Peking Opera singing cry came:

"Hey, ——......"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes widened suddenly.

On the screen, it is a dilapidated stage, a somewhat shaky and old picture, and a Tsing Yi is singing "Yutang Chun" on the stage:

"That day I dressed up and looked in the mirror,

Shen Yanlin came downstairs,

He boasted of his riches downstairs,

Win is ten points stronger than Childe,

The slave scolded loudly in the north building,

Yan Lin, who scolded directly, had anger on his face,

It's hard to go back to the store with shame,

The master and servant made a living of clever schemes. ”

The picture gradually became clearer, and the singing voice was no longer the rustle of the old tape, but became extremely clear.

The old man remembered this singing too clearly.

The provincial station said that he wanted to record a video, so he went on stage and sang one.

That's it.

This was almost 30 years ago, how could this picture be so clear, how could the sound be so clear!

Of course he didn't know that this was a 4K restored version that Gu Xiaobai was specially looking for a post-production company!

And the restoration of the sound was done by Gu Xiaobai himself.

On the stage, the singing tone remains the same, but the tone of the picture is slowly changing, and the camera turns to the bottom of the stage, a four or five-year-old child, with wide eyes, sits on a small bench, watching the stage in a daze.

It seems that on that stage, there is a great hero in the world, even more powerful than Ultraman.

The gongs and drums gradually dissipated, turning into a warm piano sound.

Gu Xiaobai's soft singing voice sounded:

"The three-foot stage is two dollars

Singing joys and sorrows, day and night

I sat down on a small bench

Waiting to get home and wait for you to hold me."

The melody and lyrics are very Chinese, with the piano, but there is not the slightest dissonance.

Using Western music as a Chinese style, this kind of arrangement is already very high-end, but it is exactly Fenghe's specialty.

Gu Xiaobai's soft singing voice is soft and bright, but not harsh, with a trace of tenderness that can't bear to touch.

The picture has changed, and it has changed to the appearance of a middle-aged man holding a child, and the middle-aged man has a little gray hair on his temples, but his body is still very tall.

The child is so short that he has to reach out hard to grasp his palm.

The two of them walked down the bustling street, crossed the bridge over the creek, and walked all the way to their home.

"Crossing the main street and the river

Walking through the light rain and falling snow

Why don't you love popsicles?

There are several ...... in a string of sugar gourds"

On the way, the middle-aged man bought a popsicle for the child, and the child asked, "Grandpa, why don't you eat it?"

"Grandpa doesn't like to eat. ”

After eating the popsicle, the middle-aged man bought another string of sugar gourds, and then asked the child: "Is it good to eat one for grandpa!"

"Okay, but you can only eat one, grandpa!"

"Okay, grandpa, just eat one!"

The middle-aged man smiled, made a gesture to bite down, but did not eat any of them, and returned the sugar gourd to the little boy.

The little boy looked at the sugar gourd with some puzzlement, and then looked up at the middle-aged man, who was eating the fragrant food.

In front of the TV, Huang Yuanping looked at the picture and burst into tears.

He reached out, and the old man grabbed his hand with his backhand.

The old man's hands were dry and thin, but warm.

The reason why Huang Yuanping embarked on the road of music is because of his grandfather.

Because I don't know how many days and nights of waiting under the stage.

Because of that magical sugar gourd and smile.

The grandfather and grandson walked down the street holding hands, but their figures were slowly changing.

The child grows taller and grows older.

The old man was rickety, and his hair was gray.

Then the child was gone, leaving only the old man's back, and then, the old man's back disappeared into the crowd.

Everything will pass because the years have changed.

No one can stop it.

"The costume was torn and patched, and it was sewn into a pattern

The big drum beat the old and the house was mottled

An old theater converted into a shopping mall

Last time I passed by, there was a ...... on the wall."

In the crowd, "from both sides of the River Theater", high-rise buildings rose from the ground, and the theater, which was originally very tall, gradually became the lowest one.

Finally, the signboard of "Conghe Grand Theater" was also removed, and the old posters on the painted walls have long since faded.

"You say your hair is like being blown white by a strong wind

If you can't stop it, you can't cover it, so you let it go

At night, there are people singing in small corners of the roadside

The dumb gong broke the drum and the erhu strings loosened ......"

At night, in a small corner on the side of the road, seven or eight ticket holders beat gongs and drums and played the transposed erhu.

There were no lights, no spectators, all the people hid in the darkness, and one man stood in the darkness and sang softly:

"Su San left Hongdong County,

Will come in front of the mansion,

I have never said that my heart is miserable,

The gentlemen of the past listened to me,

The one who went to Nanjing,

Deliver the letter with my Saburo,

said that Su San's life was broken,

In the next life, I will repay the ......."

Joke!

No, it's drama!

Open the mouth, straighten the trachea, erect the soft palate, close the nose, and the singing voice of Tsing Yi echoes in the night.

The old man listened with his mouth wide open.

"It's so good to sing! Which famous character is this? This is the authentic Gou style of singing!"

This is not a corner, this is Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Xiaobai sang Tsing Yi, pretty, light, and effortless, although she sang the paragraph of "Su Sanqi Solution" in "Yutang Chun", it still sounded elegant and charming, delicate and handsome.

After singing a section, the gongs and drums dispersed in the dark, and the sound of the erhu gradually disappeared.

The warm sound of the piano sounded again.

There was a "brush", and someone lit a match in the dark.

A small box was illuminated.

The small box opened, revealing a black-and-white photograph inside, and the camera slowly advanced and advanced until it was completely inside the black-and-white photograph......

The black and white picture gradually has a little warm color, a handsome young man, standing on the stage, with phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, a little cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows, long sleeves and half covering his face, this green clothes are dressed up, and the country is captivated!

Under the stage, there was a sea of people, cheering.

A young girl stared at the stage with a shy face.

The two men suddenly looked at each other.

The old man looked at the scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Who has not turned all beings upside down when he is young?

Who hasn't had a fan sister when they were young?

Who isn't a big star?

"Mahogany box with floral mirrors, grandma's dressing box

There is a handsome guy hidden in the black and white photo

Tsing Yi long-sleeved who secretly helped you wash it

And who silently warmed your tea

Qiyun's hand and eyes turned to see whom

Whose Yutang spring color is that smile

This hand-mended pleat

You didn't want to cross the ...... after you left."

After listening to the last sentence, the old man opened his mouth wide, like a goldfish, desperately panting.

Two lines of turbid tears, rolling down.

Drama, again.

"I think of the courtyard that fell back then

I have to meet a good match for my son

He was sent to the flood cave and suffered

The slave was unjustly imprisoned and was in danger of being mutilated

Now the grievances are discerned

See you again with Childe

Bitter and sweet come to the heart

With a spring breeze on my face, I left the procuratorate

Baiyian is waiting for the reunion of the son......"

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai sang the last scene of "Yutang Spring", his hands were broken, his eyes were circulating, and he seemed to be happy and angry.

On the body, a flower fold, under the long sleeves, a delicate peony flower quietly bloomed.

"Tsing Yi"!

On the Internet, I don't know how many people listen to this song over and over again.

I burst into tears when I watched the MV.

It's not a song.

It is a grandson's attachment to his grandfather.

It is also a beautiful love story.

It is the most beautiful love story in the world.

It's just a meeting of eyes, and it's a good fate for a lifetime.

In the next few decades, there were no waves, just a long look.

And after you are gone, I will never forget your nostalgia.

One day, I will also go with you, and we will be reunited in the Baiyi Nunnery......

That night, Huang Yuanping and the old man fell asleep and talked about many things in the past.

Early the next morning.

Huang Yuanping went back to school after breakfast, and after going out, he heard a faint singing voice behind him.

"That day, I dressed up and looked in the mirror, and Shen Yanlin came downstairs......"

In the old bungalow, the old man painted in the mirror, then opened the camphor wood box, carefully took out a worn-out flower pleat, and put it on his body.

He turned around, looked at the black-and-white photo hanging on the wall, pinched his orchid fingers, brightened his figure, and sang Tsing Yi!

In this world, there are many people who sing better than me, why do you like to listen to me sing.

There are so many people in the world who listen to me sing, why do I like to sing to you?

If you like it, I'll sing it to you for the rest of your life.

It doesn't matter if you're alive or gone.

It doesn't matter where you are.