In the next few days, Lin Zhimo took the initiative to ask to shoot his own scenes first, otherwise if he really had to follow the scheduled filming process, he would not be able to finish filming his scenes even when it came to the first rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala.

Fortunately, Lin Zhimo is very popular in the Huanzhu crew, and after explaining his situation, several actors who played with Lin Zhimo also expressed their understanding, and actively cooperated with Lin Zhimo's filming, and they sent their blessings to Lin Zhimo for being able to appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

Hurry up, Lin Zhimo finally finished filming his role when he first entered Layue.

"Back home? Why? Lin Xinru asked Lin Zhimo a little strangely.

"You also know that I want to participate in the recording of the Spring Festival Gala this year, so if it is later, I will not have time to go back, so I can only go home to accompany my parents when I am free." Lin Zhimo explained while packing his clothes.

"Oh." Lin Xin nodded clearly, and then said enviously: "You are so lucky to be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala." ”

Lin Zhimo nodded, and suddenly said, "When are you going to my house?" ”

Lin Xinru was stunned for a moment, and then said shamefully: "I hate you, what nonsense, who wants to see your parents?" ”

Lin Zhimo smiled evilly: "Hey, it's strange, I didn't say I wanted you to see my parents, I just wanted to invite you to my hometown to have a fun." ”

Lin Xinru was ashamed and angry, her crystal jade cheeks were also dyed with a red glow, and she kicked at Lin Zhimo, who was bending down to pack her luggage, and after seeing Lin Zhimo fall on the bed all of a sudden, Lin Xinru smiled happily and said, "You make fun of me, hum!" ”

Lin Zhimo got up from the bed and wanted to grab Lin Xinru with his teeth and claws, but Lin Xinru came to the door in a flash and said, "I wish you a happy journey, bye!" ”

Lin Xinru, like Lin Zhimo, didn't want to see the reluctance to say goodbye, so she saw Lin Zhimo this morning to say goodbye.

When she went out, Lin Xinru slapped her forehead, and suddenly remembered that there was something she didn't ask Lin Zhimo. She just wanted to turn around and go back and suddenly stopped, the white Bei Yan shook her lower lip, her face was full of hesitation, she still didn't go back after thinking about it for a long time, and muttered to herself: "Lin Zhimo, you must not forget, otherwise, or ......"

Otherwise, after a long time, he still didn't say what would happen if Lin Zhimo forgot it.

Lin Zhimo packed his luggage and got on the train home again. In fact, he can do a plane now, but Lin Zhimo feels that taking a plane is too quiet, and he can meet all kinds of people on the train, which can bring Lin Zhimo a lot of inspiration to write songs.

In fact, there are many composers and lyricists who are travelers themselves, because they can hear a lot of things, see a lot of people, and experience a lot of scenery during their travels, which brings inspiration to their creations.

Looking at all the famous musicians in the world, such as Beethoven, Mozart, Chopin, etc., they have either spent most of their lives constantly traveling, whether they have been in contact with various figures in the royal family, or they have experienced many hardships in their lives, or they live in a historical period of social turmoil, all of which have laid a solid foundation for them to create music works that will last for generations. None of them sat in a spacious and bright office and were able to create timeless music with their natural musical inspiration.

Lin Zhimo does not dare to compare himself with these giants in the music industry, but their various behaviors in creating music are worth learning from.

In fact, Lin Zhimo also found that when he received a new script, as the filming deepened, he himself would also generate a lot of inspiration from this play, because the filming process is like experiencing another person's life, and this experience can undoubtedly provide him with more inspiration for creating music.

But this time when he went home, Lin Zhimo couldn't go back like the last time, without any cover-up, after all, with the fire of returning the pearl, Lin Zhimo can now be regarded as a popular star. But if you wear a pair of sunglasses, it looks too out of place with other people, so Lin Zhimo asked his stylist Su Li to put some makeup on his face.

Now Lin Zhimo's complexion is dark, and there are some fake beards sticking to his lips, and he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties.

got on the train, and sitting on the bunk opposite Lin Zhimo was a man about forty years old, with dark skin and a face full of vicissitudes.

When the man saw Lin Zhimo coming to the other side, he opened his mouth and smiled, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and said in a rich northwest accent: "Little brother, who are you?" ”

Lin Zhimo felt cordial when he heard the other party's accent, and said in the dialect of his hometown: "I am from Ganzhou City in Northwest China. ”

When the man heard that Lin Zhimo was also speaking Northwest Chinese, the smile on his face became even stronger, and he said: "Not far away, I am from Suzhou City, we are fellow villagers, little brother, you are also going home for the New Year." ”

Lin Zhimo nodded yes and asked, "Brother, where are you from?" ”

The two have known each other since they spoke, the man's name is Wang Haidong, he is forty-three years old this year, he has been working in Yanjing for a year, and seeing that the New Year is approaching, he is worried about the old father at home, so he goes home early.

When talking about his father, the man who was already over the age showed a look of guilt on his face.

Seeing this, Lin Zhimo asked, "What's the matter, brother, but is my uncle's health not good?" What do you think I can do to help? ”

Lin Zhimo had already told the other party his identity at this time, although the other party didn't know who Lin Zhimo was, and he hadn't seen Huanzhu Gege, but he still knew that there was a character called Er Kang in it. However, because he didn't know Lin Zhimo's fame, he didn't feel any different about Lin Zhimo's identity as a star, and still treated it with a normal heart.

Wang Haidong waved his hand and said: "My father's body is very tough, but I just remember that I haven't been home for nearly two years, and I feel sorry for my father." ”

As he spoke, Wang Haidong's eyes turned red.

Lin Zhimo hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, but even if the little girl cried Lin Zhimo, there was no way, not to mention that the other party was a man who was about two rounds older than him, so Lin Zhimo just said a few dry words and stopped talking.

Fortunately, Wang Haidong is an adult after all, and after crying for a while, he felt embarrassed, his dark face turned purple because of shame, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, little brother, I made you laugh." ”

Lin Zhimo hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, Brother Wang's true feelings are revealed, besides, is there anyone in the world who doesn't miss his father, and no one will laugh at Brother Wang." ”

Wang Haidong also felt a lot better when he heard the sincerity in Lin Zhimo's words, so he told Lin Zhimo the reason why he was so out of shape.

It turned out that Wang Haidong didn't plan to go home to visit his old father even this year, after all, he still had his wife and children to accompany his father in his hometown, and his wife was very filial to his father, so Wang Haidong was very relieved when he went out.

But just a few days ago, one of Wang Haidong's co-workers suddenly received a call from home that his father had died.

Wang Haidong showed a trace of pain in his eyes, and said to Lin Zhimo: "Little brother, do you know how he has changed in the past few days?" Before, his body was the strongest among our workers, but after receiving the call, he began to become in a trance, unable to sleep every night, and often looked at his father's photos and wept silently...... He was younger than me, but in three days his hair had turned a lot grayer, as if he had aged ten years all at once. ”

Wang Haidong's voice gradually deepened: "Just the day before yesterday, he suddenly became stunned on the construction site, and if I hadn't dragged him over, he would have fallen from a ten-story building." Later, after we persuaded him, he finally understood, and then took the car home. ”

"When he left, he said to us, 'My father is gone, but I still have my mother, I don't know how much time my mother has to live, but I want to spend as much time as possible with my mother on the last part of her life, and I hope you will also take some time to go home and see.'"

"After my co-worker left, almost half of the people on the construction site left me, there was no way, who didn't have an old man."

"When I bought the ticket that day, I remembered my old father, I remembered the scene when I was a child riding on his broad back to play, and I remembered that once I had a fever in the middle of the night, and my father carried me on a mountain road of more than ten miles to the town to see a doctor, such a long way...... And when I came out this time, my old father sent me to the station and told me warmly on the platform...... I call on the phone to report good news and not bad news, but why not my father......"

"I always feel like I'm busy working and earning money for my family, so that my father can live in a spacious house and enjoy the blessings in the future...... But it wasn't until that day that I suddenly realized that my father had been tired all his life, and in the end he didn't know what the big house soft sofa was, and he wanted me to be by his side, chatting with him when he was idle, pouring him a cup of tea when he was thirsty, and washing his feet with a basin of water at night......"

"So that day I called back and told my mother-in-law that I was going home for the New Year this year, and she was crying on the other end of the phone, and my heart was also heavy when I cried...... She said that since the beginning of autumn, my father has always counted the days before the Spring Festival, and the old man said that he wanted to buy New Year's gifts for his grandson, but in fact he always went to the big tree on the hillside of the village to look at the ......."

"I asked my mother-in-law, 'Did Dad mention that he wanted me to go home for the New Year?' She said that my father had mentioned it once, and on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my father urged her to call me and ask me if I was short of time and how much work was done on the construction site...... I was so stupid at that time that I just said that I was very busy and might not be able to go back for the Chinese New Year...... My mother-in-law said that since that phone call, my father has never mentioned letting me go home, and people say that I have a good job and am busy making a lot of money outside......"

Listening to Wang Haidong, a middle-aged man, babbling about his thoughts about his father, Lin Zhimo couldn't help but think of the scene when he cried and wanted to sleep in the same bed with his father when he was a child, just like yesterday.

Lin Zhimo's tears couldn't help but fall.

Thinking of his father, Lin Zhimo's mind was full of inspiration for a while, and he took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote a song with lyrics and songs in one go, and the tears on Lin Zhimo's face had not been wiped away after writing.

Lin Zhimo raised his head and saw Wang Haidong looking at him embarrassedly, rubbing his hands uneasily, and when he saw Lin Zhimo looking up, he hurriedly said: "Little brother, I'm really sorry for making you feel troublesome, listen to me like a girl......"

Lin Zhimo held Wang Haidong's hands without waiting for him to finish speaking, and said sincerely: "Brother, I don't blame you, really." I don't deserve to blame you compared to you, I haven't been in the house for almost a year. ”

Seeing that Wang Haidong's mood was a little settled, Lin Zhimo shook the paper in his hand and said, "Brother, I want to thank you, it was you who inspired me to write this song, I'll sing it to you, okay?" ”

Wang Haidong's eyes widened: "Write songs? ”

Lin Zhimo nodded, cleared his throat, and said, "This song is called 'Always Go Home and See'." ”

ps: I still remember when I heard this song in the Spring Festival Gala, I saw my parents crying for the first time, I was ignorant at that time, and I didn't quite understand the connotation of this song...... Now more than ten years have passed, and Xiaoba is now gradually experiencing this emotion, remembering to call home often and go home often.

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