Chapter 340 A Different Spring Festival Gala

The short film at the beginning of this year's Spring Festival Gala made people feel different.

What is the Spring Festival Gala? Every industry and every person has a different understanding.

However, the most surprising thing is a short film after Zhang Le said his understanding of the Spring Festival Gala.

Many subtleties in the short film poked the audience's tears, the mother's calloused hands, her feet with a few wounds, her slightly arched back, and her eyes, as well as the dialogue of the characters, the narration of the short film, and even the little granddaughter who saw her grandmother sitting on each other, picked up the bowl in front of her and stepped back, all of which made the joyful atmosphere more touched by family affection.

What is the best thing in the world? ――

Mommy's cooking!

At the end of the short film, when these words appeared, the Spring Festival Gala program officially began. However, this time it was not the host Qi to congratulate the New Year, nor the familiar cheerful song and dance performances, but with a burst of music, Zhang Le walked on the stage alone.

And the program introduction appears in the lower left corner of the screen.

Song: Mom's cooking is the most fragrant! Lyricist Zhang Le, composer Zhang Le, singing Zhang Le!

"The sky is so blue, the clouds are so light, how many dreams are haunting the soul Hehi life is full and simple, Hey Hi Mom cooks the most fragrant food"

After watching the short film, many people have burst into tears, and some reserved people hold tears in their eyes, but when they hear Zhang Le's songs, they can't hold back anymore, tears fall, and thousands of families have no laughter at this moment.

The Spring Festival Gala gave the audience a different feeling at the beginning.

Tears. Sometimes it's a baptism of the soul. Perhaps, as Zhang Le said, the Spring Festival Gala should not be just joy. It also needs to be moved. Touching is the love of parents and the warmth of family.

"Mom" Yan Yufang's son looked at his mother, a little choked, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

"What are you crying about for the New Year? I didn't expect this year's Spring Festival Gala to start in this form, and I don't know if it's a praise. Or scolding? Yan Yufang smiled, her eyes weren't moist.

"Who dares to scold? I think that just such an opening is better than any previous Spring Festival Gala. Director Zhang is right. In addition to joy, the Spring Festival Gala should also be moved. Yan Yufang's son smiled and said.

Yan Yufang smiled and didn't say anything more.

"This year's Spring Festival Gala is open. Surprising! Fang Hai smiled. looked at his daughter and said, "You acted well, but it was covered by Lao Yan's performance, her performance was so eye-catching, it was like a fire." A few actions can poke people's tears. ”

"I didn't think it was when I acted, but I didn't want this effect when I watched the finished film." Fang Rui wiped away her tears. looked at his parents and couldn't help but say. "Mom, Dad, I love you!"

"This kid!" Fang Rui's mother smiled and said.

In order to act in this short film, Mr. Yan also specially observed some elderly people with cataracts, and also specially invited the elderly in the countryside to demonstrate some actions in the short film. Her acting skills were greatly praised by Director Zhang, who also said that she was a real actor. Fang Rui continued.

"This film is estimated to directly change Lao Yan's image! In the future, the horror of looking for her will not be such a nasty character. Fang Hai said.

A short film has hit the tears of countless people, but a family in Yanjing is even more so at this time.

"Mom, have you seen Zhang Le?" A woman looked at the old man next to her and asked.

"Who is Zhang Le?" The old man asked curiously.

"That's singing on stage," the woman said, suddenly remembering that her mother's eyes didn't seem to be able to see Zhang Le on TV at all.

A young man next to the woman wiped away his tears, then stood up, and after a while, he took out a poster, handed it to the old man, and said, "Grandma, look at him!" ”

The old man picked up the poster, looked at it carefully, and said, "It seems to be a little impressive, oh, I remember." He was the man, the policeman he helped me find after I got lost in Yanjing. By the way, what about the umbrella that his daughter-in-law gave me? You know him, the umbrella has to be returned. ”

The woman looked at her husband and then at her son.

"I see!" The woman's husband said suddenly.

He now understands why Zhang Le suddenly went to the Spring Festival Gala. Perhaps, it was the mother who met his wife. He suddenly felt how right it was to leave his mother-in-law behind for the New Year.

"That umbrella belongs to Yang Xin'er?" The old man's grandson suddenly said with some excitement.

"Oh, is his daughter-in-law's name Yang Xin'er? I can't see it clearly, but his daughter-in-law must be beautiful. She speaks in a beautiful voice! The old man said.

Zhang Le finished singing the song without any words, and then retreated from the stage. At this time, several hosts came to the stage, and the song led to the love of father and mother, and then the topic of family reunion during the Spring Festival, and advocated the audience in front of the TV to say to their parents around them: Parents, I love you!

Zhang Le's singing is undoubtedly heartfelt, following "Where is the time to go", Zhang Le once again brought a tear-jerking song on the Spring Festival Gala. On the Internet, this has sparked a heated discussion.

Zhang Le got off the stage, did not leave, and did not rest backstage, but came to the front desk and sat down to watch the show in the guest position prepared by the program team.

Of course, the most important thing is to wait for Yang Xin'er.

After a few cabaret performances, there was a sketch, and then Yang Xin'er's performance.

Originally, the program team planned to let Yang Xin'er perform in the finale, but Yang Xin'er refused. She hopes to finish the performance early and then go back to see Boa.

Yang Xin'er's songs, unlike other singers, performed on stage one after another, without any gaps and without any introductions. The host introduced Yang Xin'er, and even said a paragraph to introduce the name of the song.

Yang Xin'er came to the stage, the beauty was still the same, the music sounded, and the introduction of the song appeared in the lower left corner.

"Rolling Bead Curtain", the lyrics and music are all Zhang Le.

"Engrave the heart between each eyebrow, and through thinking about the painting, it is stained with ink, and thousands of texts are yellowed."

This is a song full of Chinese charm. Needless to say, this is a bleak story.

A woman who is infatuated with her husband expresses her feelings of anticipation for her husband's return while painting, and the lyrics once again show that Zhang Le's ancient literary skills are quite profound, with the help of a large number of puns and descriptions of the natural environment, which continue to deepen this longing. Make it resonate with the listener.

Yang Xin'er shows the picture of this story in an ethereal voice.

A beautiful woman, frowning deeply, wrinkled as if carved between her eyebrows, revealing the sad thoughts in her heart between her eyebrows. She paints with a frown as she reminisces about the good times her husband spent with her. The picture reveals the woman's thoughts.

The woman embodied the thoughts and sorrows in her heart in her vivid painting, because of her excitement and emotional instability, the style of painting tended to be coarse, as if splashing ink, so as to vent the emotions in her heart.

Her kind of melancholy compares all the articles describing lovesickness in ancient times. Yellowing, oxidation and fading of the paper, there is a sense of the passage of time.

Unconsciously, she was completely immersed in her longing for her husband, lost track of time, and painted late into the night. The night was very quiet, the sky slowly brightened, and the candles that were not blown out reflected the morning light, illuminating the window screen slightly.

She was tired of painting, and the day was bright, so she fell asleep tired, and she dreamed of dancing and frolicking beside her husband, and at the same time, the thoughts of her husband kept coming to her heart little by little.

Yang Xin'er's song poked the tears of many women whose husbands were no longer around! (To be continued.) )