After the first act of the sketch was performed, the atmosphere of the entire performance hall was different.

This feeling was felt by the actors sitting in the audience, and the stage leaders and Yu Changguang sitting on the second floor could feel it.

And Li Shixin on the stage, the feeling is more intuitive!

Sensing the change in the atmosphere of the scene, Li Shixin completely opened the cracks.

Take advantage of this hard-won atmosphere and go directly to the next scene;

Against the backdrop of his son's back, the majesty of his father just now was swept away.

His face is full of pathos, and his strength deduces what is called heroic twilight.

Looking at his son's disappeared back, the father sighed softly. Looking at the wheelchair he was sitting in, and the evaluation sheet in his hand was full of C options, he smiled helplessly.

But at this time, the leaders and stars watching the performance in the audience had tears on their faces one by one!

I can't help but be moved by the passing of the torch between the son and the father of the two generations of anti-narcotics police in the previous plot, and even more infected by the complex emotions expressed in Li Shixin's smile on the stage at this time!

The smile was complicated.

The face is complicated to the point of being full of wrinkles, and at the same time contains pride in his son and powerlessness against reality.

When everyone was silent in the complex emotions of the old man, an old man holding a bass was hurriedly walking from one end of the stage to the other, and when he passed by the old man, a flyer in his hand fell to the ground.

"Oh, man, you've dropped something! Oh, Lao Zhang, what are you doing here?"

Dad hurriedly stopped his thoughts and stopped the "passer-by", only to find that the passer-by was an old acquaintance.

"Oh, Lao Li!" passers-by looked at the nursing home behind his father and said strangely: "Why are you here?

Seeing that the other party picked up the flyer like a baby and wiped off the dust on it, my father didn't answer the question of the nursing home, but instead asked, "Lao Zhang, what kind of flyer is this?"

"Hey, this isn't our city-run music festival! This is a flyer for the festival, and I'm going to get a band to compete!"

As soon as I heard this, Dad's eyes lit up!

"Lao Zhang, can this music festival be seen by the whole city?"

"That's for sure! As long as you perform on stage, the TV station will broadcast it, and everyone in the city will be able to see it!"

"Hey, can you take me with me?"

The old acquaintance looked at his father in a wheelchair, with a look of disdain: "You, Lao Li, I formed a rock band, you are in a wheelchair, can you still rock and roll?"

"Why can't you look at my fully automatic, swing forward, look, swing backwards, look! It's not hard to shake, but it's a little hard to roll. Gotta drive downhill, and somebody has to push it from behind. ”

Coax!

watched the father played by Li Shixin just sink for less than two minutes, and brushed up the treasure on the stage, and the scene laughed again.

"No, I mean what instrument do you know? Rock you need to know that, huh?"

"What instrument are you missing?"

"Ha, what will you do if you dare to love me?"

"No, what do you lack, I'll learn!"

Coax!

Watching the father use the same set to deal with his son against an old acquaintance, the audience with tears on their faces laughed again.

The old acquaintance was obviously defeated, and reluctantly handed over the bass in his hand: "This bass is easy to use, then you can learn it." Next month, our festival begins. If you learn it, then I'll take you one. If not, don't blame me!"

"Just look at it!"

Dad held the bass with a heroic face.

After the passers-by left, he looked at the music festival flyer in his hand and smiled: "Hey! exactly a month later, son, this time I will let you see, whether you are still good or not!"

On the stage, the image of my father changed with the change of light and shadow, and he picked up the bass in his hand.

The lights on the stage are slowed down, signaling the passage of time.

In the passage of "time", my father played again and again, but failed again and again.

It can be seen that this skill is too difficult for him.

A few times, he reluctantly put down the bass in his hand.

Finally, after playing a noise-like melody one last time, he threw the bass to the ground in anger!

A series of movements, not much time to perform on stage.

However, the audience in the audience intuitively felt the powerlessness and despair of a beginner in musical instruments, an old man who was physically disabled and had already passed the best stage of learning!

With a screech as the bass fell to the ground, Dad sat down in his wheelchair and grabbed his hair.

It was also at this time that a voice-over representing memories sounded in the auditorium.

It was a conversation between a child and an adult.

To be precise, it is the dialogue between the son when he was a teenager and his father when he was young;

"You have a fifteen-meter-long pencil and a forty-meter-long kitchen knife at home?"

"Isn't that forty-meter-long kitchen knife exactly sharpening a fifteen-meter-long pencil?"

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you! Just like you, you can do such a simple question wrong, can you be a scientist or a pilot when you grow up?"

"I'm not a scientist, and I don't want to be a pilot!"

"And what do you want to do?"

"I want to be a cop like you!"

"What is the good of being a policeman? What is the good of being a policeman? Coming and going in the wind and rain, freezing in winter and sweating in summer, not taking care of my wife and children at home, if I am not a policeman, can your mother run?

"I don't want it! The classmates are all obsessed with superheroes, saying that superpeople and superheroes are cool. I say they're cool!

I saw on the news last month, our city cracked a major FD gang, you didn't come back from overtime in those days, and when you came back, you had bandages and pennants on your hands, you didn't say anything, but I knew that you did it!

In my heart, you're better than those superheroes!

I grew up and wanted to be a superhero like you!"

“...... You know the! Get this question right!"

In the words full of adoration when his son was a child, the father, who was stumped by the bass, looked firm again.

Facing the nervous and expectant gaze of the audience, he staggered up from his wheelchair!

"Son, don't worry about your father. Your dad and me, or your super, superhero!"

Muttering, Dad bent down and picked up the bass lying on the ground gently.

He was still unfamiliar with plucking the strings, but gradually, there was a melody!

"You ask me a question, and there are ABCs hanging on the back.

I filled in the CCCC, but you said I was playing tricks......"

In the silence of the audience, Dad sang along with the slightly immature and rusty bass melody.

"I just want to stay true to myself and the spirit of a hero.

I'm drenched in the January rain and don't want to be reduced to mud!"

With the sudden proficiency of the bass, on the stage, Dad's soothing singing voice is also surging!

In the audience, all the judging leaders and stars were shocked when they heard this song that they had never heard before, but they were unusually emotional!

"The melody is good!

"It's good! And the lyrics and songs are interesting! It's in line with the plot! It should be written specifically for the script, and I put my heart into it!"

With this song, the core spirit of the second struggle of the old hero of this sketch is reflected!

In the whispers of praise from the leaders and celebrities in the audience, Li Shixin on the stage swept the bass strings heavily!

From pop singing, he directly switched to rock and roll, and the atmosphere of the audience was high;

"Burn yourself by reality, and don't take a mediocre respite!

What I want is not here, the answer to reality is meaningless!

How can I lose to you at this moment, so I'll pick C for each one!

Just use the easiest stroke to ruin this problem of fate!

I'll choose C!

I ask you whether when you grow up, do scientific research or fly airplanes?

You ask me the definition of success, is it a pennant or driving an Audi?

You say you just want to follow in the footsteps of heroes, but you're too young.

I said you know a piece of!

If you burn yourself for your dreams, don't take a mediocre breather!

What you want is not here, the answer I gave is meaningless!

How can I lose to you at this moment, so I choose C for each one!

Just use the easiest stroke to destroy all these problems

I'll choose C, I'll pick C!!"

As the song enters the final climax, the bass in Li Shixin's hand has been swept out of the extremely passionate chord sound.

With the surging music, and the brilliance of the semi-paralyzed image of my father in a wheelchair at this time, he stood up completely from body to mind, and the judges and stars in the audience also stood up.

Wow!!!

The applause like a tide resounded in the performance hall.

Drip!

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