Chapter 283: When You're Old
"There is a man who gives birth to you in ten months of pregnancy, there is a man who takes the trouble to teach you to babble, there is a man who prepares bread and hot milk for you every morning, there is a man who sends you to a wider distance with her own hands, and when she turns back, she wipes her tears alone."
"But one day, when she is old and her hair is gray, will you still love her old wrinkles?"
Next, I asked Yang Yang to bring the song "When You're Old" to his mother. ”
The dignified and beautiful hostess affectionately said a touching opening remark, and the Lao Yang family was busy putting down the dishes and chopsticks, and they all gathered around the TV.
"Yangyang is coming out. ”
"Look, it's Yangyang!"
Yang Yang was wearing a light blue shirt, light-colored pants and white leather shoes underneath, and the whole person looked clean, refreshing and handsome.
"Yangyang is getting more and more handsome. ”
Yang Zaixing patted Yang Nuo's head and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, look at your brother, look at you again." The crooked melon and cracked jujube still want to be a star. ”
Yang Nuo said unconvinced: "I'm not as handsome as Brother Yangyang, but it's not a crooked melon and cracked date." ”
Grandma Yang glared at the two, "Don't make trouble, listen to Yangyang singing." ”
Yang Yang stood simply, but how people liked it.
Yang Yang's charm is not limited to seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls and twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old girls, many elders also like him as a type, upright, clean, and it makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.
With a huge stage and countless cameras, more than a billion people across the country are looking at this bright boy at this moment.
Yang Yang picked up the microphone and sang softly:
"When you're old, your hair is gray
Drowsiness
When you're old and can't walk
Snoozing by the fire
Reminiscing about youth
...”
The song "When You're Old" is a love poem written by the Irish poet Yeats to his lover in the previous life, and was later adapted into a folk song to praise maternal love.
The whole song is as beautiful as poetry, the simple beauty of the rhetoric, and the sincere beauty of feelings.
Yang Yang sang very devotedly, and when he was really immersed in this song, all the tension of standing on the stage disappeared, and only a busy figure flashed in front of him.
"You must eat breakfast, otherwise you will get stomach problems, and you will be unenergetic in class in the morning. ”
"If you really want to go to the magic capital, for so long, a mother will worry about you."
"You're tired of filming, you sleep for a while, and your mother will call you when the meal is ready. ”
"You little rabbit cub, you haven't even known to call back for so long, have you forgotten your parents a long time ago?"
...
Yang Chaonan, as a knife in the city, has been busy with work since he was a child, and basically does not see anyone. It has always been Xue Lan who takes care of Yang Yang, no matter how big or small, everything is arranged in an orderly manner.
Yang Yang has had two mothers in his two lives, and their appearance and temperament are very different, but at this moment they seem to coincide.
Some loves, even if they transcend time and space, do not change.
"How many people have loved the hour of your youth singing
Admire your beauty, fake or sincere
There is only one person who still loves your pious soul
Love the wrinkles on your old face
...”
The director's camera began to switch back and forth in the audience, and the screen swept over the face of an old and kind face full of gorgeous hair, which was the appearance of a mother.
It was a time of family reunion, and the four years of gratitude and gratitude for all of us to our loved ones reached their peak.
Yang Yang's singing voice made many people feel emotional, and secretly wiped their tears underneath.
My dear and lovely mother, are you well at home during the year I've been away?
There are also many people who can't go home for various reasons, silently get up and leave the TV, pick up their mobile phones, and dial that familiar and unfamiliar phone number.
When the phone was connected, a kind voice came out of it, shouting "Mom", and the rest of the words were blocked in his throat along with tears and thoughts, and he could only keep choking up.
"When you're old, your eyebrows droop
The lights are dim
The wind blows your message
This is the song in my heart
...”
Yang Yang's voice slowly became louder, and the surging emotions surged in his chest, and finally echoed sincere blessings and thoughts.
On the big screen behind him, the scene of big hands holding small hands and staggering, the rickety back waiting until late at night under the dim street lamp, and the wrinkled face but smiling brightly... One photo after another looped by, like an old photo in memory.
At this moment, her mother couldn't help but clench her hand when she was by her side, and her mother could only cry silently and chant the name silently.
The old Yang family guarding the TV was also silent, and several women in the family had red eyes.
Yang Nuo suddenly hugged his mother and said, "Mom, I must study hard next year." ”
The second aunt cried and laughed when she heard this, patted him on the head, and scolded: "Stinky boy.."
Yang Xiao's eyes were red, and her aunt hugged her tightly in her arms.
The most touching thing is Xue Lan, she has been thinking about her baby son for almost a year, but now she can only listen to him sing through the TV screen, and her heart is sour and proud.
This song was sung to me by my son, in front of the people of the whole country!
“...
When I'm old, I wish I both
This song is sung to you. ”
Yang Yang spit out the last syllable, bowed deeply, and expressed his gratitude to the audience and all the ordinary and great mothers in the world.
Thunderous applause.
This is the warmest and loudest applause Yang Yang has ever heard, after all, he is now standing on the biggest stage in the country.
"Thank you Yang Yang for the touching that this song has brought us, and thank you to the mothers all over the world. When you are old, we will always be there for you. ”
The host was also in tears, which once again attracted bursts of applause from the audience.
After Yang Yang's singing, the old Yang family finally relaxed, and Yang Zaixing was able to drink a little wine steadily.
After he sat down, he connected to several phone calls, all of which praised his grandson for his awesomeness, and called Yang Zaixing a beautiful one.
Then everyone began to pay attention to another question: "When will Yangyang come back?"
Just as he was asking, Yang Yang called.
"Yangyang, when are you coming back? Everyone's waiting for you?"
Yang Yang's voice came from the phone: "I'm on my way to the airport now, and I have to pick up Su Mo when I go back, and it may be next year when I get home." ”
"Next year?!" everyone was stunned, and then reacted, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, after twelve o'clock is not next year.
"This leather monkey. Yang Zaixing scolded with a smile, then grabbed the phone and shouted in a loud voice: "Leather monkey, remember to bring your granddaughter-in-law back to show grandpa." ”
"Hey. Yang Yang responded in surprise, and then happily replied: "I must bring it back, and let her pay New Year's greetings to you and grandma." ”
"But your big red envelopes are ready, grandpa, grandma!"
"It's already packed, just waiting for you to come back. Grandma Yang couldn't help but interject.
Everyone laughed happily.
This year's Chinese New Year's Eve seems to be more lively than usual.