The plane landed slowly, Zhou Miao grabbed the suitcase with one hand and led Hu San out of the airport with the other, and his parents had been waiting outside for a long time.

I haven't seen my son for a long time, Hong Xue pinched her face and pulled her ears as soon as she came up, and she kept muttering that she was as thin as a monkey, and she must often skip meals over there.

Although Zhou Ye also missed his son, he didn't show it, and just silently took the luggage in his hand.

"Auntie~" Hu San greeted with some restraint.

"Oh, Xiaohu, you're getting more and more beautiful now, this little skin is white."

Zhou Miao saw that the two of them were chatting endlessly, and hurriedly said, "Let's go back first, there are people here." ”

After getting in the car, Hong Xue asked, "Can you stay for a few days when you come back this time?" ”

"We took three days, and we went back early the day after tomorrow, and the school hasn't had a holiday yet." Zhou Miao said.

"Just stay for two or three days." Hong Xue was a little disappointed when she heard this, other people's children can still come back to accompany their parents during the winter and summer vacations, but Zhou Miao is usually busy, and he is even busier during the winter and summer vacations, and there are only a handful of days at home all year round.

Zhou Miao's heart suddenly softened when she saw her mother like this, "I will try to come back early during this year's winter vacation." ”

Hong Xue's eyes lit up when she heard this, but then she worried: "Do you still have to go to the Spring Festival Gala this year?" ”

Zhou Miao hugged her mother: "No, after going once, it feels like that, it's not interesting." ”

Hu San snickered on the side, this guy is really good at pretending, the director of this year's Spring Festival Gala has changed, and people didn't invite him to go at all.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhou Miao and Hu San came to the cultural festival site, and the scene was crowded and very lively.

The cultural festival is a thing that, to put it bluntly, is to bluff outsiders, and when Suzhou holds a cultural festival, there are not many locals.

However, it can be seen from the program list that the official attaches great importance to this cultural festival, and all kinds of Gusu characteristic performances have been arranged, and many big-name stars have been invited.

And Zhou Miao is the finale of this cultural festival, and his program is arranged before the countdown to the New Year's Eve, which can be said to be the most important position.

The two sat in the first row and watched the performance for a while, and after waiting for about the same time, Zhou Miao entered the backstage and began to prepare.

The time was approaching twelve o'clock, and Hu San obviously felt that the audience around him began to become excited, and according to the order shown in the program list, Zhou Miao was next.

One after another Zhou Miao's light signs lit up under the stage, and the blue glow sticks exclusive to Zhou Miao's fans lit up most of the venue.

As soon as Zhou Miao appeared, the momentum and screams on the scene instantly reached a peak, and the blue ocean composed of countless glow sticks set off wave after wave of heat.

At this time, Hu San finally felt the terrifying popularity and influence of her boyfriend, and it is no exaggeration to say that at least half of the audience in the audience were coming for Zhou Miao, and her ears were buzzing with crazy screams.

And Zhou Miao is now accustomed to facing such a scene, so she naturally plugged in the microphone and made a shushing gesture to the audience.

In less than five seconds, the entire stadium was instantly quiet!

The backstage officials looked at each other and couldn't help but be surprised by his control of the stage.

Everything was ready, Zhou Miao nodded to the audio teacher, and on the big screen behind him, the word "Jiangnan" in ink style slowly emerged.

A bleak wind sounded, and just hearing the wind, the audience seemed to feel a chill coming.

Zhou Miao held a hole flute, filling this night with a hint of chill with a quiet and poignant sound, and the sound of water like a stream was faintly visible in the interlude, and the sound of the guzheng and drums instantly opened a picture of the ancient style of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River for the audience.

At the end of the prelude, Zhou Miao put down the hole flute and sang into the microphone in a low voice:

"The wind is sticky here

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by

The rain is here to wrap up in a thread

haunts us and lingers in the world

You are by your side

Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter

I'd rather I'm buried here......"

There are many popular songs born in the Chinese music scene every year, but there are very few that can really resist the precipitation of time, and "Jiangnan" is definitely one of them.

It is also since "Jiangnan" that Lin Dashen has become a super first-line singer who can be compared with Dong Chou.

This song is very unique and catchy from the beginning of the prelude, the melody is perfect, and there is a trace of soft Jiangnan ancient rhyme between the lines, and the fans in the audience are satisfied with listening to it.

Zhou Miao took off the microphone and walked to the edge of the stage while singing, and the stage camera also rotated with him, and soon, a face that Zhou Miao's fans were very familiar with appeared on the big screen.

No way! My sister-in-law is here too! The fans at the scene immediately became excited.

Hu San saw her face appear on the big screen, and said hello to the camera with some embarrassment, Zhou Miao walked to the edge of the stage and stretched out her hand to signal her to come up, she hesitated, but still gritted her teeth and took Zhou Miao's hand and stepped onto the stage.

Zhou Miao led the red-faced Hu San back to the center of the stage, knowing that she was too shy now, but he still deliberately teased her and sang to her:

"We don't know how to love and hate

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the storm

Believe that love lasts forever

Time froze in this instant

We don't know how to be gentle

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor

How painful and painful it can be

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River

I don't understand until my heart is broken......"

When this romantic scene appeared on TV, the ratings of Suzhou TV, which was broadcasting the cultural festival live, soared instantly, reaching the highest peak in history in the past five years!

The idol sprinkled dog food in front of him, and the fans in the audience were so excited that they almost fainted, there was no one sitting at the scene, and the waves of people continued to impact the security line, and the cultural festival has become his personal concert since Zhou Miao took the stage.

Hu's father and Hu's mother couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene on TV, it turned out that this kid had become like this?

"Won't she come back to sleep tonight?" Dad Hu frowned.

"It's only a ghost when you come back." Mama Hu said calmly.

After singing a song from Jiangnan, the time was just stuck in the last 10 seconds of the countdown, and a huge countdown number appeared on the big screen behind Zhou Miao.

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison: "10! 9！ 8！ ……”

“3！ 2！ 1！ ”

"Boom!"

The moment the number reaches zero, dazzling fireworks around the stadium burst into the sky, exploding into a brilliant fireworks under the night sky.

The audience cheered, waving goodbye to yesterday and welcoming the new year.

The fireworks lasted for a full ten minutes, and just when Zhou Miao thought it was over, a little starlight flew over from outside the venue, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be drones.

Thousands of drones flew over the venue, forming four big characters in the night sky.

"Happy Birthday!"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Miao finally understood that the mysterious surprise mentioned on the original invitation letter referred to this!

January 1st, his birthday.

In the audience, countless fans sang happy birthday songs in unison, and a small car with candle cakes was slowly pushed up by the host.

The most annoying of this sensational scene, Zhou Miao blinked fiercely.