"At this time, the warbler has grown and the grass has grown, and the loved one is on the way. I know that he has traveled through thick and thin, and he has not appreciated the twilight of the day. Crossing the sea of people, just to hug you~"

On stage, Li Shixin's song "The beauty of the world is intertwined with you" has reached the climax.

Because of the added buff of the guitar, his deep and gentle singing voice has captured all the live audiences.

Standing on the stage, he clearly saw that with his singing, the audience in the first few rows had red noses and shed tears.

The magic of music, combined with the story of "A Veteran Searching for a Wife", although the atmosphere of the scene was not as high as when many rock bands appeared together at the climax of the previous sketch, but in another way, it touched people's hearts!

But at the moment when everyone at the scene waved the light sticks in their hands to the beat of Li Shixin's music.

Li Shixin felt the light on the display screen behind him change!

Immediately afterwards, the glow sticks waving with the rhythm in the audience stopped suddenly.

Seeing such a scene, Li Shixin frowned.

In the face of this change, he did not stop singing.

But then a scene happened that made his singing unable to continue.

After a brief silence......

Wow!

All of them left their seats at once!

Subsequently, the applause like a tsunami resounded in the square of China Literature Cultural Center!

"At this time, the moon is in the sky......"

Faced with this sudden change, Li Shixin stopped the guitar in his hand.

It's all blown up, and it's a fart!

In the midst of the wild shouts of the audience, Li Shixin frowned and turned around to look at the big screen.

When he saw that on the big screen, in a photo that seemed to be taken by a mobile phone, Wang Yuming and the old man who seemed to be Yan Baoxia hugged each other tightly, and he was all over!

The reason why I was stunned was because on the photo, in bold and highlighted font, it was clearly written: "We just received news that Yan Baoxia, who has been lost for two years, has been found!"

It was at this time that Li Shixin's in-ear headphones came the extremely excited voice of the on-site choreographer.

"Teacher Li, can you contact the old man Wang Yuming? We just received the news, Yan Baoxia has found it! The director asked me to inform you, now immediately connect with the old man Wang Yuming!"

Hearing the instructions of the on-site choreographer, the corners of Li Shixin's mouth hooked.

Whether you cut the leeks or not, it doesn't matter at this moment.

Looking at the photo, Wang Yuming hugged his lost wife tightly, and a huge sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously in his heart!

Silently, he pulled out his phone.

Seeing the seven missed WeChat videos from Wang Yuming on the mobile phone that was turned to silent mode in order not to delay the performance, he called back.

"Hey, Shixin, I, I've found it!"

As soon as the video was connected, the excited voice of the old man Wang Yuming came out.

As the on-site choreographer put the camera directly behind Li Shixin, the picture of the old man Wang Yuming was directly projected on the big screen.

The audience fell silent.

At this moment, seeing the connection screen of the old man, all the viewers on the live and live broadcast platforms covered their mouths.

Seeing Yan Baoxia with a somewhat dull gaze beside the old man Wang Yuming in the picture, someone began to sobble softly.

"Congratulations, Wang. How is my sister-in-law now?"

"She—she's forgotten a lot of things. ”

In the picture, Wang Yuming's eyes darkened, but then a smile grew: "But Shixin, she still remembers me! Shixin, thank you, really, thank you! If it weren't for your help, I would ......."

"Grandpa Wang, don't get excited, let me talk about it. We are going to return to Huixian overnight tonight, and the old man Yan Baoxia's current situation is relatively stable, although she can't remember many things, and she can't remember Grandpa Wang's name, but she still remembers Grandpa Wang. ”

"Woo woo ......" As he spoke, Zhang Quandan couldn't help but be excited and cried: "It's not easy, it's really not easy!" Mr. Li, thank you, for making us believe in love again, and creating a little miracle with us!"

Looking at Zhang Quandan's excited and proud smile in the picture, Li Shixin nodded deeply.

He didn't speak, for he felt that at this moment, everything he said was incomparably pale and ruined his own shape at this moment.

After thinking about it, he put the phone in his hand on the chair in front of him to fix it, picked up the guitar again, and took a deep breath.

"Knowing that you can't, I want you to feel it, so that Starlight adds a rainbow.

When the cherry blossoms bloom, they are raised, so that the world is beautiful and you... Rings, interlocking ......"

In the silence, his singing voice rang out again.

When the last lyric was sung, Li Shixin smiled and gently swept the strings.

"This time, we wrote the ending together. ”

"Yan Baoxia, welcome home!"

Wow!!!!!

As he raised his right hand in the air, there was the largest scream and cheer since the party began... Exploded in the China Literature Cultural Center!

"This time, we wrote the ending together. Yan Baoxia, welcome home!"

"This time, we wrote the ending together. Yan Baoxia, welcome home!"

"This time, we wrote the ending together. Yan Baoxia, welcome home!"

At the same time, within the online live broadcast platform, with Li Shixin's raised arm, a barrage composed of tens of thousands of formations covered the entire live broadcast screen.

Backstage, the director's command room.

Looking at the number of online viewers who have exceeded more than 3.7 million and are still increasing rapidly, and finally jumped from 1.9% to 2% of the ratings after swaying a few times, Zhou Heping, who was already in tears, raised his hands.

Smack, smack, smack,

Wow!!!

As he took the lead, applause resounded in the command room.

At this moment, the stage of the Provincial Taiwan Spring Festival Gala belongs to a person who does not know that he has created a miracle because of his insignificance.

His name is Li Shixin.

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Listening to the two soft chirps ringing in his ears, Li Shixin, who was bathed in cheers and shouts, slowly closed his eyes.

What a year it was......

Fat!

......

"Teacher Li, congratulations!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Li, the ratings of the show broke 2, the highest rating in the audience!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for everything you have done for veteran Wang Yuming!"

"Teacher Li, hard work!"

In the corridor leading to the backstage, facing the staff and acting stars who were standing on both sides of the corridor and constantly reaching out to greet him, Li Shixin, who was holding the guitar, nodded frequently.

"Mr. Li, Director Zhou can't do without that. He specially asked me to tell you that after the party is over, he will personally give you a banquet to thank you. ”

"Mr. Li, Director Guo Chongwen is rushing over, he asked you to wait for a while! He wants to thank you in person. ”

Facing the two on-site choreographers who ran in front of him, Li Shixin nodded.

However, he waved his hand lightly in response to the two of them's relays and requests.

"If there's anything, let's talk about it tomorrow. ...... tonight"

He grinned, looked at the photos specially sent by Wang Yuming on his phone, and smiled.

"It's the New Year, I want to find a place to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. ”

“......”

After the two on-site choreographers nodded in understanding, Li Shixin made an apologetic gesture, carried his guitar in a round of applause behind him, and walked straight out of the performance center.

On the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, eleven o'clock.

Standing in front of the gate of the square of the China Literature Cultural Center, Li Shixin silently took a cigarette handed over by the reverent security guard and lit it.

In the lights of thousands of homes, where to eat at a time is really a problem.

"I've never seen you smoke. It is said that tobacco and alcohol are not separated, since all the cigarettes are smoked, are you interested in tasting your daughter of 20 years?"

A long puff of smoke came out, and listening to the soft sound coming from the direction of the pillars on the porch next to him, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

He smiled and threw the cigarette he had only smoked on the ground.

Dinner seems to have ended.

As soon as he turned around, he really saw Zhao Jinzhi in the cold weather, dressed in a red brocade cheongsam, with a fox fur shawl on his shoulders, and a wine jar in his hand.

"Haha,"

Looking at Zhao Jinzhi, who was under the red lantern and looked like a lady in the picture, Li Shixin lifted the guitar in his hand.

"Is there only wine, but no food?"

Zhao Jinzhi raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and smiled: "Who said no?"

As soon as she finished speaking, behind her, figures walked out of the shelter of the porch one after another.

Wu Ming, Liu Feng, Liu Feng's grandson, Zhang Yaozhong, Qiao Hong, Zhang Mingrong, Yan Jianye, Sun Shumei, Chen Yiyi, Yan Aiai, Su Sansan, Chen Boshi, Chen Antang......

The old fans and young generals of the fan group appeared here, and Li Shixin was stunned.

"How...... Aren't you at home for the New Year?"

"Shixin, you haven't left us old guys behind this year. It's the New Year, how can we leave you to live by ourselves?"

"Xiao Zhao came out of the place and good wine, and our family made a dish. Dumplings are wrapped together! This year, let's spend it with you!"

"Shixin, everything is ready, it's up to you! Let's go, let's go home for the New Year!"

Looking at the old fans in front of him, Li Shixin's nose was sour and he grinned.

"Well, go home, celebrate the New Year!"