"Escape" has the support of international superstars, and its momentum is not weak.

"Crazy Racing" is relatively weak. If it hadn't benefited from the popularity of "Crazy Stone", it would have been even more bleak.

The Spring Festival is coming soon.

Zhang Yu and Yang Ruoxue went to Yanjing in advance.

Just like last year, I had lunch at his home and hurried to the TV station.

"nervous?"

Zhang Yu patted Yuan Xiang's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Weren't you nervous when you participated for the first time last year?" Yuan Xiang asked.

He was indeed nervous.

To say that he is quite experienced now, he has not been on the big stage before.

But when I think about it being the Spring Festival Gala, I can't help but feel a little nervous.

"What's there to be nervous about?" Zhang Yu said, "You're not nervous when singing for real, but are you nervous about lip-synching?"

right!

The Spring Festival Gala is all about lip-syncing!

"When you say that, I get even more nervous." Yuan Xiang said with a wry smile.

Lip-synching during the Spring Festival Gala is undoubtedly an open secret.

But that's also a secret.

It's okay if you know this well, but if you say it out loud, it will be different.

"Promise!" Zhang Yu curled her lips and said, "You didn't go back to celebrate the New Year. Your parents didn't say anything, right?"

"I said I wanted to go to the Spring Festival Gala, and they were very happy," Yuan Xiang said.

Going to the Spring Festival Gala is indeed something to be proud of in the eyes of the older generation.

"When will you go back?" Zhang Yu asked casually.

Asking these questions is just to relieve Yuan Xiang's nervousness.

"Tonight's flight!"

"In such a hurry?" Zhang Yu was a little surprised when he heard Yuan Xiang's answer, "Your and my programs are a little behind."

After the guest performs, they can leave as long as they no longer appear on the stage.

Yuan Xiang does not need to go on stage again, he can leave after singing.

However, the show is late, and even if you leave after singing, it will probably be too late.

"I can catch my flight at three o'clock in the morning," Yuan Xiang said. "The album is about to be released, and I can't stay at home for two days."

He wants to spend more time with his parents at home.

"It has been promoted to the Spring Festival Gala stage, so your first album is definitely not bad." Zhang Yu said, "Besides, you have no confidence in yourself, and you have no confidence in me. Of the three albums I produced, which one is bad?

?”

Zhang Yu produced a three-chapter album.

Two for Yang Ruoxue and one for himself.

Every album is a hit, and the reputation is amazing.

"Hey, when you said that, I got nervous again." Yuan Xiang smiled and said, "My performance on stage affected my first album!"

"Then you should be nervous!" Zhang Yu curled his lips and said.

Yuan Xiang is obviously much better than before.

The Spring Festival Gala will start soon.

Many people were sitting around in front of the TV.

Zhang Yu's parents, Yang Ruoxue's family, etc. were already in front of the TV.

"When will Xiaoyu come on stage?" Li Qingfang asked.

"Didn't you call and ask?" Zhang Yuanchao said impatiently, "He's gone at the back. You can take a nap and then get up and watch."

"Fuck you!" Li Qingfang said, "Ruoxue's show is in front."

"If you know, ask anyway." Zhang Yuanchao said.

"Am I happy?" Li Qingfang snorted and said.

"Watch TV!" Zhang Yuanchao said.

Old husband and wife often quarrel and are accustomed to it, and no one will take it personally.

Yang Ruoxue's program is in the sixth one.

"Time flies, and time flies by. We always lament that time flies by so fast... Now, I would like to invite Yang Ruoxue to sing us a song: "Where Has the Time Gone"!"

The scene changed and Yang Ruoxue was already sitting at the piano on the stage.

Soon the soft sound of the piano sounded on the stage, with a hint of slow emotion.

The audience present also gradually calmed down from the joy of the sketch just now.

"The old tree in front of the door sprouts new buds, and the dead trees in the yard bloom again. Many words have been half-lived, hidden in a head of white hair."

The singing at the beginning was very bland, but it still made many viewers tremble.

Pictures from childhood seemed to appear in my mind.

At this time, some photos appeared on the big screen on the stage.

In the photos, there are photos of children and their parents.

From child birth, one year old, two years old, three years old

Time flies like this.

Day by day passed.

Children grow up day by day, but parents get older day by day.

As the children grow up, the number of photos taken with their parents becomes less frequent.

Obviously, after working, I have less time to spend with my parents.

Perhaps, it is rare to return home once a year or even several years.

In this way, the time interval between photos will naturally be longer.

And when the photo went to the back, there was suddenly one less person in the photo with my parents.

These photos were collected online.

"The little feet in my memory, the plump little mouth, I gave him my love all my life, just for the word "Mom and Dad."

Many viewers' eyes became moist when they heard this.

The singing, combined with the photos, created a great emotional resonance.

Unconsciously, we grow up and our parents get old.

Especially when one person suddenly disappeared from those group photos, many people couldn't help but burst into tears.

The son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed!

At this time, Yang Ruoxue on the stage began to sing the chorus.

The sound of the piano also gradually became louder.

Along with the lights and singing, it touches everyone's heartstrings with full emotion.

"Where has the time gone? Before you can fully appreciate your youth, you will become old. You will have children and raise a daughter for a lifetime. All you can think about is the children crying and laughing. Where has the time gone? Your eyes will be wasted before you can take a good look at it. You will spend half a lifetime on daily necessities.

, and in the blink of an eye, all that’s left is the wrinkles on his face!”

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this.

Time is the most nostalgic and regrettable thing in the world, as if our days are not worth mentioning in the entire time.

Life is only this life and there is no afterlife. Every minute and every second of life is so precious.

Just like what the lyrics say, I am old before I can fully feel my youth, as if all this is like time slipping through my hair.

Her black hair was dyed into black hair.

Time slipped through my mouth.

Several teeth were lost.

Time slips from memory.

Good things can no longer be repeated.
To be continued...