Listening to the accompaniment, Yang Hao closed his eyes slightly, and recalled a familiar picture in his mind, in a flat land surrounded by green mountains, is a small village hidden in the lush trees, the corners of the buildings loom between the leaves, the path is vertical and horizontal, from time to time there is a cooking smoke rising, there is a clear stream flowing in the east of the village, and occasionally you can see naughty children, playing in the stream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a beautiful, peaceful and quiet small mountain village, although there is no bustle of a big city, and there is no beautiful scenery of strange mountains and rivers, just an ordinary small village, but here is Yang Hao's birth, growth, joy, haunting dreams, countless dreams of the hometown.

Since becoming famous, busy performances and filming, Yang Hao has traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, and has been to countless prosperous and lively cities, but the place he wants to stay for a long time is still the remote mountain village.

Debuted at the age of 24, died at the age of 44, in 20 years, Yang Hao has only been back a few times, adding up to less than two months, and after his hometown became famous, it became a dream of Yang Hao.

Before yesterday, Yang Hao had been worried about what song to use today, and he chose countless songs, but he abandoned countless songs, until the night before yesterday, Yang Hao dreamed of the beautiful mountain village again, and after waking up, he unconsciously hummed this song "Hometown Clouds", which is his favorite song that expresses the deepest feelings about his hometown, Yang Hao decided to be here today, he wants to give this song to all the people in the world who deeply miss their hometown.

Liu Yifei had already sat in the front row in order to see Yang Hao's performance on stage at close range, and she suddenly found that in the gap between Yang Hao's eyes, there was a slight flash of water, and after a while, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Yang Hao, what's wrong?"

Liu Yifei was shocked, and then full of question marks.

The clouds of my hometown floated across the sky, and it kept calling to me

When the breeze around me blew softly, a voice called to me

Come back, come back, wandering wanderer

Come back, come back, and stop wandering around

With heavy footsteps, the road home is so long

When the breeze around you blows gently, it blows the fragrance of the soil of your hometown

Come back, come back, wandering wanderer

Come back, come back, I'm tired of wandering

I was tired, and my eyes were full of sour tears

The wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown have erased the wounds for me

I used to be full of pride, but I came back empty

The wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown healed my wounds

Yang Hao's slightly sad and nostalgic singing voice floated in the studio, slowly echoing, and slowly sang this song that expressed his longing for his hometown and his deep feelings for his hometown to the people present.

The lyrics are very concise, but the combined emotions and meanings vividly depict people's feelings for their hometown, the strong desire to return to their hometown.

Hearing that Yang Hao was going to use his own original song, and the people who were talking in a whisper, just a few words of lyrics, made them slowly quiet down, and looked at the boy on the stage with his eyes closed and singing with surprise.

That kind of deep nostalgia and yearning, jumped on the face, with the beautiful singing, aroused their hearts to their hometown, many of the contestants are from other places to work and study in Beijing, the pressure and study on weekdays, temporarily let them forget their home, the hometown of the longing, now by a song infinitely amplified, eyes involuntarily moistened.

Jiang Guozhong has two faint marks on his cheeks, showing that he is also in tears, Jiang Guozhong is a southerner, has settled in the capital, with the death of his parents, he has not been back for many years, at this moment, following Yang Hao's singing, he has returned to the place full of childhood laughter.

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Guozhong took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes, he is the vice principal of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, a few years ago he was a teacher in the vocal and composition department, and now he is also a manager, he has seen countless musical talents over the years, and occasionally students have created excellent songs.

But now he feels that those songs, compared to what the boy on stage sang, are not so good, and this song can be said to be a classic.

"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel the desire to cry? ”

Yu Xiaoqing's eyes were also moist, although her home was in the capital, this was her hometown, but she was still involuntarily dyed by the song and Yang Hao's feelings, and she had never had a strong desire in her heart, and she just wanted to return to her home not far away at the moment.

Gradually, Yang Hao's singing stopped, and the sound of the accompaniment slowly disappeared, but the people present had a desire to let him sing again.

"Is he ..... homesick?"

Liu Yifei understood why Yang Hao was crying just now, after her friend fell in love with Yang Hao, she investigated Yang Hao through her family relationship, although Yang Hao was an orphan, but before the age of six, he was also a child with parents, of course, there was also his hometown, where Yang Hao was the happiest.

After Liu Yifei came back to her senses, she stood up and applauded vigorously, starting with her, all the contestants, including their relatives and friends, all stood up and applauded Yang Hao, although this person was his competitor, but no one thought about this layer at the moment.

And the ten judges, like all the staff at the scene, looked at Yang Hao with excitement and gave their own applause, only bringing him a shocking song.

After the applause stopped, Jiang Guozhong was still a little excited, and asked a question that everyone was concerned about, he asked: "No. 55 player, what is your name?" Which conservatory student are you? ”

Yang Hao and Liu Yifei in the audience glanced at each other, both of them had smiles in their eyes, who would have thought that this original talent was not a student of a professional school!

Yang Hao saw that it was Jiang Guozhong mentioned by other players before, who was over the age of six, with half-white hair, but his spirit was strong and his face was red, and he looked very energetic.

"Hello judges, my name is Yang Hao, I...."Yang Hao touched his nose and paused, and then said, "I'm from Beijing University." ”

Jiang Guozhong's expression froze, Jing... Kyungseo University? No kidding, although this school is one of the top prestigious universities in the world, it can... But is there a music major?

The audience looked at each other, there were students from the conservatory of music, amateur singers, street singers, bar singers, well, there were also comprehensive universities, but who had ever heard of a student from a school without music majors. How can you create such a good song?

Jiang Guozhong was also very skeptical, remembering that the literature of Beijing University was the best, and said with some speculation: "The lyrics are... You wrote it, right? Who composed the tune. ”

"Yes, this word is written beautifully, and there have been many lyricists in Beijing University, and the lyrics may have been written by him, and the song should have been composed by someone else."

Hearing Jiang Guozhong's question, most people thought so, but Yang Hao's answer surprised them again.

Yang Hao smiled a little helplessly, this question is about to be answered again, he said: "The lyrics and songs are all written by me, I received the teaching of a teacher from Yangcheng Yinhai College in high school, she is my high school teacher's mother, I have studied music with her for nearly two years. ”

Listening to the opening words, everyone was taken aback, and Yang Hao's explanation later made them suddenly realize that everyone in the studio first made an "ah" sound, and then a "oh" sound, the sense of rhythm was very strong, and those who didn't know thought they were practicing their voices.

Jiang Guozhong's eyes flashed with a light, the expression on his face was very strange, he seemed to be smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying, he sighed for a long time, and continued to ask with a lonely expression: "Is your teacher's name Jiang Xueyan, is the teacher's name Gao Qian, and they also have a daughter named Gao Mingming, who should be 15 years old this year." ”

Yang Hao was a little strange and said, "Yes, how can the judge teacher ........?" I stopped here when I asked this, and remembered that he was also surnamed Jiang, who was not my wife?

"Judges, may I ask ........?"

Before he could ask again, Jiang Guozhong sat down a little decadently, waved his hand and interrupted him and said, "Okay, we should also score, there are still half of the players to compete!" I give ten. ”

Everyone in the audience was still strange about the conversation between the two just now, but as soon as this full score came out, it was instantly dispelled and turned into surprise.

"Principal Jiang gave ten....ten?"

The two contestants who recognized Jiang Guozhong before were relatively speechless, they couldn't believe that Principal Jiang, who had always been strict, would actually give a full score.

Then a shocked "ah" sound, blurted out from everyone's mouths, and the other judges gave...