178 Laba garlic-flavored Chinese New Year's Eve

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Ready, just wait to take the stage. [้ ‚ใ€็‚นใ€ๅฐใ€‘ใ€said,The live broadcast of the party is actually not very meaningful to Yin Xian, after all, in his last life, he was the master who watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Here, the memories he wants to awaken, the buried past, are all going on little by little.

This evening is like a ceremony.

It's not even more pious, as long as it goes through, it's an experience.

Naturally, I will get that comfort in my heart.

When all the past is buried one by one, and after the tombstone is erected, it is like two clear to each other, and from now on, it will no longer be related.

Tonight's party is like that tombstone, cut the memory well.

Therefore, it was not until after ten o'clock, when it was his turn to play, that he woke up from his daze with his eyes closed.

After cleaning up a little, Yin Xian walked to the standby area.

With the introduction of the host, the prelude to Yoon Hyun's song also sounded.

In the accompaniment, Yin Hyun slowly walked onto the stage and sang:

"The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the courtyard bloomed again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in a head full of gray hair"

Many of the audience present had not participated in yesterday afternoon's rehearsal, and when they heard the Chinese song sung by Yin Xian, they were stunned.

It is not that there are no Korean stars who came to perform at the Spring Festival Gala before, but he is really the first to sing new Chinese songs in such a straight voice.

And just as the audience was stunned, a set of photos appeared on the screen of the stage behind Yoon Hyun, like a slideshow, starting with a young man holding a little girl......

"Little feet in memory

Meaty little mouth

Give him love for the rest of your life

Just for that mom and dad"

Sing it here. On the big screen behind Yin Xian, the father and daughter have changed with the passage of time, and the girl has grown slim and wearing a beautiful degree gown. And the father next to him has gray hair.

"Where has the time gone?

I'm getting old before I feel young

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With Yin Xian's singing, the group of photos kept moving along the timeline, and finally stopped at Zhang's father. On a photo of her daughter and granddaughter.

In section A, Yin Xian's singing voice sounded very flat, and there was not much use of singing.

But the tone of the calm narration made a picture of the years spread out in front of everyone. And when it came to the chorus, the self-question and question of "where has the time gone" made countless people's tears flow down in an instant.

As soon as the song was sung, at least half of the people in the audience shed tears.

Yin Xian bowed and stepped down, and the audience applauded.

The sensationalism of the host in the back and the arrangement of the program have nothing to do with Yin Xian, after expressing his appreciation and admiration for the design of this background picture to the chief director. Yin Xian left the CCTV building.

Yin Xian did not go back to the hotel directly, but under the guidance of CCTV staff, he found a restaurant that was expected to be open all night.

"Pack me a pound of dumplings." Yin Xian walked into the hotel and said to the front desk who was watching the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

"Oh, what do you want...... Yes! You're ......" The waiter at the front desk responded instinctively, but when she saw Yoon Hyun and the camera behind him, she screamed.

"Shhhh......h Do you still have customers in your store? โ€

"Yes, but we're all done. You shouldn't have to wait long. The waiter's eyes lit up.

"I'm sorry for you. Please be a little faster. Yin Xian said with a smile.

"Okay!" The waiter nodded earnestly.

"This is China's Spring Festival Gala. With just one chance, you can be remembered by more than a billion people. Yoon Hyun turned his head to the camera and said. I'm a little worried about my trip with Hyo-joo in the next few days......"

After a few minutes, the front desk clerk returned with three boxes of packed dumplings.

"Is there garlic vinegar and chili? It's better to have some laba garlic or something......" Yin Xian looked like a glutton.

"Are you really Korean......" The waiter was a little speechless.

"Yes." Yoon Hyun smiled and gave her the autograph he had prepared when the waiter went to pack the dumplings.

Seeing the signature, the waiter was overjoyed and immediately went to pack him a large pile of laba garlic and dipping sauce......

Then Yoon Hyun drove back to the hotel.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the hotel, Han Hyo-joo was still watching TV on the sofa.

"Husband, you're back!" Han Hyo-joo cheered up. Say hello to Yoon Hyun.

"Have you had dinner?"

"No ......" Han Hyo-joo was a little frustrated.

"Hungry......" Yin Hyun laughed.

"It's a little ......" Han Hyo-joo was a little embarrassed, "I just worked out a little too much at the gym......"

"Come, let's have some supper!" Yin Xian took out the dumplings hidden behind him, "Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese Chinese New Year's Eve, according to Chinese customs, you have to eat dumplings!" โ€

Then the two began the dumpling battle.

"What is this?" Han Hyo-joo watched as Yoon Hyun took out the green stuff from the plastic bag and threw it directly into his mouth.

Yoon Hyun sighed at Han Hyo-joo......

"Yikes! It stinks! Is it garlic? How is it green? Han Xiaozhu turned her head directly.

"You can just taste it. Vinegar-soaked, sour, not spicy. Yoon Hyun smiled and grabbed one to feed to Han Hyo-joo.

"Really not spicy?" Han Hyo-joo will be skeptical.

"You can taste it......" Yin Hyun directly stuffed the garlic into Han Hyo-joo's mouth.

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Then a large bag of laba garlic was eaten by the two of them......

After eating, it was almost 12 o'clock.

"It's boring." Han Hyo-joo is holding the remote control of the TV and looking for a channel over and over again......

Sorry for the day, on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, can you find other programs on Chinese TV stations?

Uncle Benshan's shoehorn face is paired with the Northeast dialect, which is not even clear to southerners, let alone Koreans......

So Han Hyo-joo was a little bored.

"Wait a minute, we'll have fireworks to watch." Yoon Hyun looked at the time. There are probably less than 20 minutes left.

"Fireworks? Where to put it? โ€

"Thousands of households!" Yin Xian said with a smile.

The night scene outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window is brightly lit. Because it is the Chinese New Year's Eve, there is no such thing as an energy-saving lights-out plan, and all the landscape lights in the entire Beijing city are turned on.

A prosperous and brilliant place.

Yoon Hyun turned off the indoor lights and sat on the bay window observation deck with Han Hyo-joo in his arms.

Han Hyo-joo's head rested on Yoon Hyun's shoulder.

The VJ who was filming the two of them on the side suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Yikes! What are you doing? Yin Hyun saw the VJ who didn't know if he wanted to come with him, and laughed, "Keep shooting!" โ€

"Won't it bother you?" VJ also knew that he was a little out of shape, and asked with a half-self-deprecating smile.

"We're recording a show, otherwise what do you think we're doing!" Han Hyo-joo's face turned red all of a sudden.

VJ was embarrassed to say goodbye, so he followed and continued filming.

In the room, the TV was on, and various sounds came out from time to time, and the two of them just looked at the scenery through the light shining in from the window.

The picture is quiet, peaceful, and beautiful.

However, after all, it is a variety show recording......

"Husband." Han Xiaozhu said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yoon Hyun responded.

"Your mouth stinks! Go brush your teeth! Han Hyo-joo laughed.

"No! Isn't yours still stinky too! Yin Xian said dissatisfiedly.

"Where do I have a bad mouth!" Han Hyo-joo jumped to her feet and took a breath directly at Yoon Hyun.

No matter how beautiful a girl is, after eating so much raw garlic, her breath is not fresh......

Then Yin Xian took a vengeful sigh of revenge.

Han Hyo-joo made a gesture to faint.

"Yikes! How dare you! Annoyed, Yoon Hyun grabbed Han Hyo-joo's shoulder and started attacking her nose.

Not to be outdone, Han Hyo-joo is ready to fight back.

Then the mouths of the two people were next to each other.

Then, it becomes kissing together......

Time seems to have stopped......

Suddenly, as if given an order, the entire city of Beijing was boiling, countless fireworks rose into the sky, and the night sky was completely illuminated. The two of them also seemed to be awakened by something, and their lips parted.

"Wow! It's beautiful! Han Hyo-joo looked out the window.

"It's spectacular!" Yoon Hyun's face was full of pride.

"That's great! Why don't we go out and see it? Han Hyo-joo almost wanted to rush downstairs immediately.

"Don't, for a while...... It can be choking. Besides, it's already beautiful here, isn't it? Yoon Hyun laughed.

Han Hyo-joo was stunned for a moment, laughed, and rested her head on Yoon Hyun's shoulder again.

The VJ on one side chose to turn the camera out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

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