The opening of the Spring Festival Gala is a lively and prosperous family song.

More than a dozen second- and third-tier stars who are not well-known and familiar but can't name them, with happy and happy smiles on their faces, sang this song one by one.

Yang Zaixing watched the TV for a long time, and finally determined that there was no grandson of his own.

Xue Lan persuaded: "Dad, don't watch it, Yangyang said that it was a show at nine o'clock." How could you have played before?"

"Yangyang sings so well, don't they all call him the king on the Internet now. The king can't sing two more songs that day. Yang Zaixing couldn't help muttering.

Xue Lan smiled: "Dad, this is not a solo concert. No matter how well you sing, you can only go on stage once, except for the host, do you think there is a star who can show his face twice on stage in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Dad, drink first. With so many people helping you keep an eye on it, Yangyang's show will definitely not be able to run. ”

The big guys persuaded the old man together, Yang Zaixing could only sit down stupidly, but he always had something to worry about in his heart, and the wine tasted nothing in his mouth.

After the opening song was broadcast, the hosts said all kinds of auspicious words with flowers, and people from all over the country sent warm blessings, and then the programs began one after another.

The second program is the folk dance, where the dancers are dressed in exquisite and gorgeous long dresses, smiling, slowly rotating under the lights, and their postures are graceful, like peony flowers in full bloom.

The stage of the Spring Festival Gala has always been difficult to adjust, there must be both elegant and high-grade programs, as well as popular, interesting and down-to-earth programs, so often no matter what to do, there will be a group of people scolding on the Internet the next day.

For example, in this dance program, some people will think that it is elegant and good-looking, but there will also be people who are bored and want to watch the sketch cross talk quickly.

Lao Yang's family is in the middle of the two, and they think it's okay to do any show, but they only appreciate it, and don't comment on it.

"Eh, I remember that Yangyang's girlfriend also studied dance, isn't it?" Grandma Yang Ai Youzhu suddenly spoke.

Xue Lan explained: "Mom, Su Mo is a ballet, which is different from this. ”

"Oh. Ai Youzhu nodded as if he didn't understand, and then said, "Next time, I'll bring it home to see." ”

Xue Lan hesitated for a while, thought about it and said, "Actually, Yang Yang told me that he might bring her back tonight... But maybe, compared to the New Year, people also want to reunite. ”

"Not today, then two days. Yang Zaixing was also itching in his heart, wanting to see his future granddaughter-in-law.

At this time, the next program was cut on the TV, and the sharp-eyed Yang Nuo shouted: "Eh, I saw Brother Yangyang.."

"Where?!" The family hurriedly looked at the TV, but it was an imposing middle-aged man who came to the stage, where was Yang Yang.

"Little bunny, you know nonsense. ”

Yang Nuo was slapped on the head lightly, but he defended unconvinced: "I really saw it." Just now at the beginning of the show, I saw Brother Yangyang's name in the introduction. ”

"Name?!" everyone was stunned.

Xue Lan remembered, "I remember Yang Yang told me that there was another song written by him at the party, what is it called..."

"Loyal to the Country!" Yang Nuo answered.

"Yes, yes. It's called "Loyal to the Country"!"

The song written by Yang Yang, you have to listen to it.

Everyone stared intently at the TV screen, only to see that with the sound of sonorous music, a group of "soldiers" wearing armor and holding bright red flags walked out of both sides of the stage.

The screen behind the stage also began to show the rough waves, the hard reef, and the vast rivers and mountains of the motherland.

The majestic opening, as well as the majestic singing.

"The wolf smoke rises and the country looks north

The dragon curled the horse, and the sword qi was like frost

The heart is like the Yellow River

Who can fight in 20 years

Hatred is mad and the knife is headed

How many siblings are buried in their bones

...”

The enthusiastic and heroic lyrics, coupled with the singer's heroic interpretation, just the first two sentences bring people a feeling of blood boiling.

Horses are like dragons, swords are like frost, and loyal soldiers with iron bones. The soldiers on the stage began to stagger and walk, and the red flag in their hands was vigorously unfurled, like a rolling red wave.

In the background, the picture of the battlefield began to play, the wolf smoke, the grassland, and the rolling yellow sand raised by the horses' hooves, and an epic picture scroll slowly opened in front of everyone.

“...

What a pity to die to repay the family and country

I sighed and was even more speechless, full of blood and tears

The horseshoe goes south and people look north

People look north at the grass and yellow dust

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory

The dignified Huaxia wants to let the Quartet

Congratulations"

"Okay!" Hearing the last sentence, Yang Zaixing couldn't help but slam the table excitedly.

"This song was written by Yang Yang?"

Xue Lan nodded.

"Well written, so well written!

Yang Zaixing was a soldier when he was young, and he usually likes to talk about what happened when he was a soldier when he was happy, and the song "Loyal to the Country" was simply sung into his heart, and he was blushing all over his face, and he drank three glasses of liquor in a row.

The most important thing is that this song is still sung by his good grandson, who can understand the joy and pride in it, Yang Zaixing is very relieved.

After a song was finished, Yang Zaixing asked Xue Lan several times.

"This song is really sung by Yangyang?"

"That's right, Grandpa. Yang Nuo held his mobile phone and shouted, "Netizens on the Internet are discussing it, and they are all praising this song is amazing! ”

"Good. Yang Zaixing said hello several times in a row, then looked at the time, stopped eating, and ran to the sofa in the living room to make a phone call.

"Who is this Chinese New Year's Eve dad going to call?" everyone couldn't help but ask.

Grandma Yang glanced at him amusedly and said, "Who can you call him, it's not his old comrades-in-arms and old friends." Xiu's good grandson went. ”

That's right, Yang Zaixing called down one by one into the phone book.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, my Lao Yang... Happy New Year, Happy New Year..

Oh, by the way, have you listened to the song "Loyal to the Country" on the Spring Festival Gala just now?..

Yes, yes, the singing is so good, I also remember the time when we were soldiers and fought together...

Lao Zhang, do you know who wrote this song... Haha, it's my grandson.

Oh, it's not that you're my grandson, I'm saying that this song was written by my grandson, and he'll have a performance at the Spring Festival Gala later, you remember to watch it. Yes, Yang Yang, called Yang Yang, the Yang of the Sun..."

"Lao Wang, didn't you watch the Spring Festival Gala?... Hurry up and watch, drink? Watch the Spring Festival Gala without delaying drinking. Let me tell you, my grandson will go to the Spring Festival Gala later, you remember to watch... By the way, there is also a song called "Loyal to the Country", which was also written by my grandson, remember to watch the replay tomorrow.."

Yang Zaixing greeted more than a dozen of his old comrades-in-arms and old friends one by one, and the whole person suddenly became red, and his mood had never been so comfortable.

"Dad, hurry up and have some food. Wait a while, Yangyang's show will start. ”

As soon as he heard that the show was about to start, Yang Zaixing immediately ran over.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”