Zheng Xiaowen returned to the backstage after the curtain, and the six pairs of flower fairy friends on the backstage were about to appear hand in hand. They are ready to sing collectively and sing together, and Lin Jing wrote and composed "My Boyfriend and Girlfriend".

The order of holding hands arranged by the flower fairies, from left is Yang Yilin, to right are Zhang Benliang, Su Chen, Jiang Feng, Miao Yin, Qiao Xiang, Lin Jing, Qin Zixi, Song Yi, Kang Ming, Wen Jiemei, Zheng Xiaowen.

On the stage in the factory yard, there is no obvious boundary between the front and back stage, even if it is the backstage, the workers and the audience under the stage can see it very clearly.

The twelve people who were about to appear on the stage, they were standing in a horizontal line and were queuing up to hold hands, Gao Peng, who was standing next to the video recorder under the stage, he saw the formation of a queue on the stage, and he understood very much in his heart. His brain teaser was turning rapidly, and he encouraged himself vigorously: Go! She's missing someone! I have to make up for it! This is a good opportunity for me to replenish Gao Peng!

At this moment, Gao Peng, he was like a member of the middle of the people on the stage, he explained to the video reporter who was traveling with him, and then strode to the stage, and naturally held the hands of Wen Jiemei and Zheng Xiaowen.

Wen Jiemei and Zheng Xiaowen were surprised, the two of them glanced at each other and did not speak.

There were many people on the stage, and the flower fairies were still talking about the precautions when they appeared, and they were queuing up, and other people didn't pay attention to Gao Peng's joining at all. Some workers in the audience, they saw that Gao Peng, who did not hold hands and sing on the stage, but entered this long line, made them so rare that they inevitably whispered.

The song that the flower fairies were about to sing, Lin Jing had only sung it once at the song party, and Gao Peng had only heard it once. He is only familiar with the song, and it is okay to let him hum the tune at will, but he doesn't know how to sing it.

At this moment, Gao Peng decided to go on stage, first, he saw that Zheng Xiaowen was missing a key person around him, and he had to go on stage to make up for this shortage, and he thought that this lack should be filled by him Gao Peng! Second, he thought that he couldn't sing this song, so what should he do?

At this moment, Gao Peng's inspiration was telling him: Come on stage! If you don't go on stage, the queue will be formed, and you won't be able to get in! Mr. Nan Guo can play the flute with a lot, you can learn from Mr. Nan Guo's spirit! So, he immediately went on stage.

When Gao Peng came to the stage, Yang Yilin was talking to other people on the stage, he didn't see Gao Peng, he didn't know that Gao Peng had stood in the queue, and he didn't know that Gao Peng was still holding hands with Zheng Xiaowen.

Thirteen people lined up in a long horizontal row, all smiling and holding hands.

After Lin Jing led the singing, the formation was arranged in advance, and the flower fairies gradually spread out some distance hand in hand, and then, the people at both ends of the team slowly moved forward, and slowly turned into a slightly semicircular formation on the initial straight line formation.

At this time, the people at the two ends of the queue, although there was some distance in the middle, they turned their faces a little, and they stood almost face to face.

Yang Yilin casually looked at the end of the team, and when he saw Gao Peng holding Zheng Xiaowen's hand, his heart immediately sank, and at the same time, he frowned unconsciously.

The friends were all singing attentively, the workers in the audience were listening carefully, Yang Yilin was standing half-sideways, and no one cared about or saw the moment his brows were furrowed.

The performance of this big scene of songs is finished. In the deafening applause, Gao Peng whispered to Zheng Xiaowen with a smile: "In a while, the two of us will sing three songs together." ”

Zheng Xiaowen asked suspiciously: "Do you want to sing three songs?"

"I'm in Love with Her", "Love Is This", "Spring". Gao Peng said the name of the song, and he also said to Zheng Xiaowen that he performed and sang "Walking Spring".

Zheng Xiaowen hesitated for a moment and agreed to Gao Peng.

Next, it was Yang Yilin and Zheng Xiaowen's show, and the two appeared hand in hand.

Before Yang Yilin raised the microphone to speak, the workers in the audience warmly welcomed Director Yang and Zheng Xiaowen, the most demure, most beautiful and talented girl in their hearts, with crazy applause and cheers. It wasn't until Yang Yilin held the microphone that the applause and cheers from the audience stopped.

Just now, Yang Yilin saw on the stage that some of the children and grandchildren of the workers who did not attend classes had already come to the stage of the party. This incident was said by Yang Yilin at the conference, so that when the children of workers do not go to school, they will come to the party for live entertainment.

Yang Yilin said to the audience: "Old, middle-aged, and young workers here! Workers' children and young friends who came to the party! Hello everyone!"

At this moment, the workers in the audience, together with the students, burst into applause again.

Yang Yilin continued: "All of us here, everyone has their own beautiful life! In order to make everyone better and more profound to appreciate, feel, and taste their own beautiful life, in order to make everyone happy, live every stage of their life, every day, Teacher Zheng and I specially wrote a song for the party, and the song title of this song is "Beautiful Life"!"

There was another round of applause and cheers from the audience......

Yang Yilin and Zheng Xiaowen, the two sang in the order of the choreographed performances:

Yang Yilin sang for the first time: "The teenager who walks out of the childhood is the happiest part of life, the most beautiful time in life is to aspire to be young, the most brilliant highlight of life is the successful middle age, and the chic old age is the richest happy immortal in life." ”

Zheng Xiaowen then sang: "The young man is like a stream, the waves are splashing, the youth is like a big river, rolling forward and making waves, the middle-aged is like the sea, the waves are surging and noisy, and the old age is like the ocean, the waves are clear and rippling." ”

Yang Yilin then sang: "Qingling waves, singing the infinite dreams of young people, rolling waves, pushing young people to stride forward, surging waves, praising the brilliant career of middle-aged, sparkling and clear ripples, composing magnificent poems for the elderly." ”

Zheng Xiaowen then sang: "In a hundred years of life, everyone has these four garlands, in a hundred years of life, everyone has thousands of beauty; in a hundred years of life, you have to taste enough astringency, numbness, bitterness, sweetness, spiciness, saltiness, and a hundred years of life, you have to live a full life of red, orange, purple, green, indigo, yellow and blue." ”

Yang Yilin and Zheng Xiaowen sang together: "Ah, beautiful life, beautiful century, beautiful world, beautiful people."

"Ah, young and young, young and young, middle-aged and middle-aged, old and old, let us put aside our sorrows and sing joyful songs together, let us throw away our troubles and sail forward together. Let us dance hand in arm and dance briskly, let us look forward to the future of life and welcome a beautiful tomorrow!"

After the two of them finished singing, the applause from the audience rang out for two minutes before stopping. Yang Yilin said to the audience: "Please move freely for ten minutes!"

Some of the workers in the audience stood up, and some of the workers were talking.

A retired worker said: "Factory Director Yang sang this song, which not only inspired the young people, but also inspired us old people to have positive emotions." It's nice to sing the lyrics that say the old people are rich. Experience and experience are the wealth of our elderly, and our sons and daughters are our small banks, and we are rich!"

"I hear very much about what you say!" a retired worker replied, "At our age, we should pay attention to the four seasons of health and exercise well." Old brothers and sisters, what talents and hobbies do you have, you didn't have a chance to show them when you were at work, and it's not too late to play now, so let's give full play to your love!"

This retired worker said: "Old brothers and sisters, before retirement, everyone has never gone far away, now, go to your small bank to withdraw some money, the motherland is so big, there are countless scenic spots, you can travel there if you want to travel, just follow what Director Yang and that girl sang, let's live a life of ordinary immortals easily!"

"Look at what you said, it's lighter than drinking lamp grass ash. Another retired worker answered, "Who has the conditions and who is immortal, and if there are no conditions, you want to be chic?

"What is conditional and what is unconditional?" Another person said, "We are all the same, we all have a retirement salary, and this salary is for us to enjoy." Brothers and sisters remember that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and don't be horses and cattle for your children and grandchildren. We've worked hard for most of our lives, and it's time to take off our burdens and rest. ”

Another retired worker spoke: "The elderly in the city, as long as they have a retirement salary and their children are more filial, they can indeed spend their old age easily and in peace." It's a different story in the countryside.

"I heard from a neighbor that there was a fellow in his hometown, the old man was over 70 years old, and when the old man's wife was alive, life was quite smooth. As soon as his wife left, his three sons and three daughters-in-law all disliked him. After discussing it, the three sons found him a house outside, so that his father could live by himself and cook and eat by himself.

"Mingli is the three sons who share the offerings, but in fact, they all push three and drag four, and don't give food to his father. During the Spring Festival last year, the old man may have been angry, so he asked someone to write a couplet and paste it on the door of the room where he lived. The couplet is written, Shanglian: The six eggs of the son are hidden and don't care. Xialian: The three daughters-in-law are arguing with their mouths open and don't support you. Sideways: Hungry and faint off the ball.

It didn't take long for the people in the village to meet and talk, but they had never seen the old man, and they all thought that it was freezing and he wouldn't go out. After a few more days, the people who had spoken to him often did not see him, so they asked his son, and his son went to open his father's door. The villagers who followed his son in looked at it and said that the old man was lying on the bed like a mummy. ”

When an old worker heard this, he said angrily: "There are unfilial sons everywhere, but there are still in the city!" My neighbor, Brother Han, has five boys and two girls, and the old couple is desperately trying to earn money to support their family, and Sister-in-law Han has lost her job in order to take care of her children. The old couple spent half their lives working hard to make a family for their children one by one.

"Brother Han's youngest son Lao Mo has a house, but his family of three eats and lives in Brother Han's house, and he doesn't pay a penny to his parents. The five children all said that Brother Han was partial to the old man and didn't go to see his father and mother once for several months.

"The fourth son is the richest, but since he had a child, he has never stepped on his father's door. The reason is that after his mother served his daughter-in-law for a full moon, she still wanted his mother to cook for him. At this time, Lao Mo also had a child, and his mother went to serve Lao Mo's daughter-in-law again.

"After the old daughter-in-law was full moon, his mother was tired and sick. The fourth child went to call his mother again and asked his mother to go to his house to watch the children cook. His mother said she was sick and couldn't go. That's it, the fourth child is angry, and it has been more than ten years now, and the fourth child doesn't let his mother go to his house. Once I saw him, he said that his children could cook, and if his mother wanted to go to his house, she wouldn't even have a door!"

Another old worker answered, saying: "The conditions of each family are different, let's try our best to create conditions, just live according to the song sung by Director Yang, strive to live a colorful life, and live a beautiful life every day!"