Chapter 811 Good Night

Jiang Yang likes the hustle and bustle the most.

In the hustle and bustle, he feels like he is not abandoned by the world.

But he is a bitch who is very hypocritical.

When others are laughing and shaking their heads and hands at the beginning, he can't let go.

He is not trying to create a persona that is independent and detached from the world, but he just can't let go and just claps softly. He is afraid that others will look at him, so he is embarrassed to show his timidity. He also feels that no one knows him in the audience. He feels lonely walking in the crowd.

He is really stuffy.

But -

This bitch's wife is Li Yu.

His loneliness doesn't last long.

After the opening gala ended, the round table where the performers sat temporarily was in front of him. When they left the stage, Bai was among them. He waved to Jiang Yang.

Behind.

The actors who also participated in the gala saw Bai waving and followed his gaze. Oh, isn't this the big devil husband? So they nodded to Jiang Yang.

When the celebrities who were traveling with him saw him, some nodded, while others sat down in confusion.

Then——

The person who sat down in confusion asked the person who greeted him next to him curiously, turned his head to look at Jiang Yang in surprise, and nodded with a smile when Jiang Yang looked over with a sense of awareness.

Jiang Yang replied one by one.

He was quite flattered, and felt that there were still many good people.

Not only the performers——

The host sometimes had to stand in the audience to announce the program. Before taking his seat, the male host passed by here and greeted Jiang Yang in his busy schedule.

The female host also smiled at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang suddenly felt——

He was not so out of place.

As for the program——

Jiang Yang thought it was not bad.

Because the last time he watched such a party with crosstalk and sketches was the welcome party in his first year of high school.

Speaking of singing alone——

Sister Lang is very popular, and several singers have become popular again. They have the opportunity to be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, including Lin Yan. Unfortunately, she can't sing "Invitation Street". Without the baptism of years and the bonus of experience, she can't perform beyond her level, so it's just like that.

However——

The duet program of a man and a woman is quite good. The stage arrangement has the flavor of "Divorce in the Republic of Ghana". A man and a woman sing back to back. The difference is that they are not singing about divorce, but the misunderstanding and reconciliation between father and daughter.

The aunt behind Jiang Yang was very touched.

She couldn't help but say while applauding: "Good, good singing."

There was also a crying tone.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but look back while applauding, and really saw tears in the corners of the aunt's eyes, wiping tears with her hands.

"Look at you."

There was an old man next to the aunt, and it was obviously her husband who said to her "... This is about the father, why are you crying as a mother."

The aunt: "The girl sang for you, you were not moved, so how can I not be moved?"

The old man was also a little moved. .

But the old man was stubborn: "What do you mean by singing for me? I have her. She sings so harshly, stubbornly, and unreasonably... This is all artistic processing."

"Tsk."

The old lady was disdainful.

The old man probably had the wrong answer, so he stopped arguing.

Seeing Jiang Yang turning his head to look at them, the old man stopped talking.

But before Jiang Yang turned around, the old man felt that he would be choked if he didn't say anything more, so he hurriedly added to Jiang Yang: "The one singing is my daughter!"

His pride was beyond words.

"Oh, oh."

Jiang Yang nodded in understanding.

It turned out that this area was the family area.

But the old man took Jiang Yang's understanding as a sudden realization, and felt that his pride had been responded to, and he felt relieved.

Just in time.

The two singers who sang duets left the stage.

They temporarily sat at the round table in front of Jiang Yang, and the female singer naturally waved to her parents.

The old man responded by nodding faintly.

But——

As soon as his daughter turned around, he nodded to Jiang Yang, implying: "Look, it's my daughter."

Of course.

He didn't really repeat what Jiang Yang said.

He just emphasized that this was his daughter's pride.

Jiang Yang: "She sang really well."

The old man sat up straight in a happy mood, wondering whose child this was, so supportive, I wonder if he has a partner. Those who can come here to watch the performance must be well-matched, and the key is that they look really good. If there is a chance, I can let my daughter eat young grass.

Because——

When his daughter greeted them just now, he saw his daughter secretly looking at this boy.

She looked back several times after sitting down.

Obviously she had some thoughts.

The show continued.

Li Yu's performance was around ten o'clock, which was probably the golden period of the Spring Festival Gala, but Jiang Yang didn't know what he was singing.

He only knew that the name of the song was "Good Night".

While Jiang Yang was waiting——

The old man didn’t know if it was because he was listening to a song just now, but he wanted to improve his father’s image and do something for his daughter, so he finally couldn’t help but reach out and gently push Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang turned his head.

“Young man, you——”

The host just announced the program, and the camera shot towards Jiang Yang.

Old man: …

Jiang Yang: “What’s wrong?”

Director: …

What can he do.

This set of shots can only be wasted.

Old man: “Nothing.”

Jiang Yang was puzzled.

He was about to ask another question, but suddenly heard the old lady say: “Hey, Li Yu!”

Jiang Yang turned his head immediately.

He saw Li Qingning.

She sat on a high stool for playing guitar, wearing a loose-fitting red lantern-sleeved sweater and a long skirt, which had a retro feel. Jiang Yang heard the aunt behind him say, "Hey, I had a sweater like this when I was young."

Then--

The aunt couldn't help but say, "What does it mean to be a man by his clothes? This person looks good in anything."

She wore the clothes she wore when she was young like a fashionable item.

The uncle thought, "This is the girl who sang and danced to the square dance "Fish Fish Fish", how can she look like someone else's new daughter-in-law."

When he was young, newlyweds would wear red during the Chinese New Year.

This outfit--

The uncle thought, "It looks like you back then."

The aunt: "If I had this temperament, I wouldn't marry you."

"Yeah--"

The uncle was about to speak, but the aunt told him to shut up.

Of course.

If he didn't stop talking, Jiang Yang would glare at him.

Because--

He disturbed Jiang Yang's listening to the song.

It wasn't a song.

Li Yu hadn't sung yet.

She was playing the guitar, finger-picking, first with clean taps, the overtones seemed to echo in the silent night. Then, Li Yu plucked the strings, a series of crisp overtones echoed, as if the stars in the night sky were lit up one by one under the guitar, making everyone feel like they were in a quiet starry sky.

Then——

Li Qingning sang softly: "We said goodbye several times; we agreed to meet again next year, you smiled and said good night; it seemed that there was only one day left in life..."

Jiang Yang: ! !

Is this him?

This is him!

His memory suddenly went back to the winter when he was a senior.

Li Qingning went home for the New Year, and Jiang Yang sent her off.

They walked along the long snowy street for a long time, and the heavy snow covered the road ahead. When they saw the subway, Jiang Yang suddenly said that he missed home. He had never been away from home for so long.

He missed home very much during that time.

Even——

Jiang Yang looked at the traffic and felt that if he took a step forward, he might send himself back.

Anyway——

Jiang Yang was not in a good mental state at that time.

Li Yu can be said to be his only attachment to this world.

He didn't know when he couldn't hold it anymore.

So——

They stood in front of the subway station for a long time, waiting for Li Qingning to get on the train, Jiang Yang couldn't help but say to her: "Good morning, good afternoon, good night."

——If I can't see you again.

This line comes from "The Truman Show".

Later.

After getting out of that mood, Jiang Yang hugged the thin waist and long legs and thought about it, and felt that he was quite hypocritical.

However——