"Tao Xing, do you remember the opening of our Spring Festival Gala this year?" Hostess Sun Yi said.

"Of course I do!" The male host Tao Xing said with a smile, "Our opening ceremony of this year's Spring Festival Gala has made innovations, which is different from the past, how can I forget?" Besides, the saxophone was so beautiful that until now, when I close my eyes, I can feel it still in my ears. ”

"Then do you remember the five-character quatrain that our four hosts read later?"

"Of course I remember that!" After Tao Xing said a word, he chanted, "Lingwaiyin is broken, and it goes through winter and spring." The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone. Hey, I said Sun Yina, are you testing my memory or what? ”

"No, no, no." Sun Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "I just wanted to ask you, have you found something in common between the two?" ”

"What do you have in common?" Tao Xing said without hesitation, "That's not easy? The common denominator is that they are all made by Ye Yu, isn't it the one in front of us? ”

Ye Yu smiled slightly.

"What else?" Sun Yi continued to ask.

"And?" Tao Xing thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, yes, that saxophone is called "Going Home", and that five-character quatrain is also called "Going Home". ”

Although the original title of the five-character quatrain poem was "Crossing the Han River", it was obvious that this name was not suitable in this world and environment, so Ye Yu changed it to "Going Home".

"So, my next show also revolves around the word 'home'." Ye Yu said.

"That's right, next, I will ask Ye Yu to bring us a song "The Way Home"!" The host Sun Yi said with a smile.

"Please!" Tao Xing also said.

After the two finished their lines, they retreated with Ye Yao, leaving the stage to Ye Yu alone.

Soon, the soulful and soothing sound of the piano sounds, and at the same time, the stage lighting effects begin to change, but instead of special effects, the surrounding LED screens appear not special effects, but scene after scene.

There are countless people queuing up to buy tickets at the station. There are couples dragging their luggage with smiling faces outside the station, there are crowded aisles crowded with people standing or sitting inside the train, and there is also the congested traffic on the highway.

In front of the TV. Before Ye Yu started singing, many viewers felt that the tip of their noses was sour and their eyes were red.

The scenes on this screen are so familiar, isn't it the scene when they go home for the New Year?

Isn't that ...... The way home?

On the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, under the bright and gorgeous lights. Ye Yu stood alone in the center, and his figure looked a little lonely.

The melody permeated with a strong sense of homesickness swirled, and Ye Yu's warm and healing singing voice also sounded.

"The way home

Count how many cold and summer times there are in your life

Count the ups and downs of the journey

How much to laugh at, how much to cry

……”

At the same time, the style of the photos played on the LED screen began to change, from shooting scenes to shooting people.

One ordinary person after another walked on the way home for the New Year.

An old man with gray hair leaned over and carrying a yellowed hemp bag, looking up at the display screen in the waiting hall, his wrinkled face was full of vicissitudes of life. It is a strong longing and longing.

A chubby, blessed middle-aged man is holding a few tickets and laughing heartily at the camera.

A woman in a blue down jacket was bending over and tilting her head, talking to the conductor at the ticket window, and the hand holding the ID card and ticket money had already reached into the ticket window.

In the snow, the street lights were dim, a man dragged a suitcase in his left hand and a large duffel bag on his right shoulder, and his wife did the same, and the two of them strode into the distance.

In the aisle of a crowded carriage. Several passengers were sitting on the ground talking, smiling.

On the highway, where traffic has completely stopped, a man stands next to the car, holding his hand on the door. His eyes looked into the unknown distance and he frowned deeply.

In the countryside, a middle-aged woman still carries a duffel bag on her shoulder, but she has her child in her hand, smiling.

In the waiting hall, a dusty servant. A man with a large bag of luggage next to him was squatting on the ground eating instant noodles.

……

"The way home

Count one, three hundred and sixty-five in a year

Count the days when there are wins and losses

And what are the satisfactions

……”

Accompanied by Ye Yu's heart-warming singing, on the big screen, one photo after another switched by.

This is the way for Chinese people to go home for the New Year.

I got up early before dawn, rushed to the station, and queued for several hours to buy a ticket, a non-seat ticket for one day and two nights, dozens of hours, during which there were all kinds of crowding and rushing.

Perhaps, many Westerners who have been independent since childhood will not be able to figure out why Chinese people can still have smiles on their faces when they carry a lot of luggage, queue, wait, hurry, and squeeze the car, and experience torture for as few hours as short as a few hours or as long as dozens of hours.

Westerners don't understand, but Chinese people do.

Because, nostalgia is a small ticket, I am at this end, and my home is at that end.

At this moment, among thousands of Chinese families, looking at the flashing photos and listening to Ye Yu's warm singing, many people couldn't help but cry.

There is no festival that makes people want to go home as much as the Spring Festival, and there is no festival that makes it as difficult to go home as the Spring Festival.

But no matter how crowded the car is, how long the road is, and how tired the people are, as long as you can get home and have a Chinese New Year's Eve meal with your family, it will be worth everything!

The waiting hall of a railway station.

There was silence.

Many people unconsciously stood up, raised their heads, and looked at the hanging super-large LED screen in a daze.

looked at the Spring Festival Gala that was being broadcast live above, looked at the familiar scenes that flashed, and looked at the fully engaged figure on the stage.

"Go home, happiness

Happiness can hug your parents

Talk about the shy talk

The lights are not far away

……”

Ye Yu's singing voice that reached the hearts of the people kept coming.

Listen, in the waiting hall, there are faint low cries in every corner.

"C.N.M. Ministry of Railways! Lao Tzu wants to go home! I want to go home!! A man couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and cried, "I haven't been home for two years!" ”

"Who isn't?! Paralyzed, my parents are still waiting for me! Just because I can't buy a ticket, I'm still in the station at this time! !! ”

"My mother said that the Chinese New Year's Eve food at home is still hot for me, and I will wait for me to go back to eat......"

"C.N.M. Ministry of Railways! Ministry of Railways of C.N.M!! I want to go home! I'm going home for Chinese New Year's Eve! Mom and Dad are still waiting for me to eat!! ”

……

Some people go home for the New Year and spend a few minutes.

Some people go home for the Chinese New Year. Spend a few hours.

Some people go home for the Chinese New Year and spend a few days.

Ye Yu has been on this way home for twenty-eight years!

In his previous life, he longed for his parents and family. And it wasn't until God played a joke on him and let him cross over that he had his own family!

Although he was a little uncomfortable at first, he quickly couldn't help but integrate in the face of his parents' concern.

And now. For Ye Yu, Ye Hong and Su Yunfang are his parents, and the Ye family is his home!

It was he who walked for 28 years before he finally found his home!

There are many things that are more precious than those who have them.

The home that I have longed for for twenty-eight years is Ye Yu's reverse scales.

This is also the reason why in the preliminary round of the King Competition, the host Chen Hanliang secretly insulted Ye Yu's parents, and Ye Yu directly beat people!

No one in this world can insult my parents!

Whoever dares to insult my parents, I will fight with him!

Now. On the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, thinking of being alone in his previous life, and thinking of a happy and complete family in this life, the smiles of his parents and the scenes in his ordinary life couldn't help but appear in front of him one by one, making Ye Yu unconsciously fully immersed.

"Go home, lonely

Loneliness still awaits appeasement

Take off the layers of costumes

Blow the fog in your heart

……”

……

In the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala, those stars who are still waiting are naturally still preparing, but many stars who have already performed choose to watch the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala backstage.

"Ye Yao, you said that your brother is so full of firepower, how can we mix?" Tang Ziqin looked at Ye Yu, who was singing affectionately on the screen. Some emotion.

Although I've seen it many times during rehearsals, seeing it now, it still makes her feel - this guy is so special that he doesn't let people mess up?!

After speaking, she didn't wait for Ye Yao to answer. He continued: "Alas, I sincerely wish him to be eliminated from the four into two. ”

The Spring Festival Gala has been rehearsed many times, and Tang Ziqin, as one of the few stars who are more familiar with Ye Yu, naturally got to know Ye Yao.

Of course, the two are just ordinary friends.

And when Ye Yao knew from Ye Yu's mouth that Tang Ziqin was the number one league in "Zhu Xian", "I'm really not a big star". I couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"I'm really not a big star", of course Ye Yao knows, because she is in the same group as her.

Ye Yao's group name card is called "Zizhan's sister", but unfortunately, no one believes this.

Since knowing that Tang Ziqin is "I'm really not a big star", whenever she sees her excitedly talking to Ye Yu about "Zhu Xian", and every sentence is very big, Ye Yao is extremely strange in her heart, and she has a feeling of being ridiculous.

Hearing Tang Ziqin's curse, Ye Yao smiled faintly and didn't care.

She knew that Tang Ziqin just spoke casually, plus he liked to joke. Of course, in Ye Yu's words, it is the lack of a string in his head.

After smiling, Ye Yao was about to say something, but she was suddenly stunned, and her eyes stared straight at the big screen in front of her-Brother, crying?

……

"Big brother sings so well." Little Lori took out a tissue, wiped her eyes, and suddenly sighed, "Why did the big brother close his eyes, uh......"

No one answered her, and no one needed to answer him.

Because after the lens was zoomed in, they could clearly see that Ye Yu's tightly closed eyelids were trembling violently.

"Go home, lonely

Loneliness still awaits appeasement

Take off the layers of costumes

Blow the fog in your heart

……”

For a mother, there is nothing more heart-wrenching than seeing her children shed tears.

Before Ye Yu's tears fell, Ye Mu's tears came down first.

After she wiped her eyes with a few tissues, she pointed at Father Ye and scolded, "It's all you!" It's all you! Okay, let Xiao Yu go to the Spring Festival Gala! How nice it would be for him to spend the New Year at home!! You thief has no conscience! ”

……

"Go home, happiness

Happiness can hug your parents

Talk about the shy talk

The lights are not far away

Go home, lonely

Loneliness still awaits appeasement

Take off the layers of costumes

Blow the fog in your heart

The way home

Pat the dust on your shoulder

No matter how tired you are, you can stick to the footsteps

Really happy to be home."

The song "The Way Home" slowly fell, Ye Yu opened his eyes, wiped it with his hand, and after being silent for a while, he said in a low voice: "It's good to go home." ”

- (To be continued.) )