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There were no gorgeous lights and stage designs, but the spliced ​​images and simple words on the big screen in the prelude of the song touched the hearts of many audiences.

In the backstage rest area, many singers had slightly red eyes. Li Kun, who was the first to perform and had finished his performance, no longer needed to suppress his emotions, and his face was the most moving.

In the center of the stage, Ye Zhiqiu's singing sounded.

[Always asking for you but never saying thank you

Until I grew up, I realized that it was not easy for you

Every time I left, I always pretended to be relaxed

Smiling and saying go back, turning around and tears wet my eyes]

As soon as these lyrics came out, Li Kun's thoughts were brought to his own experience in the past.

He was born in a not-so-rich family in the northwest.

When he was young, he had no interest in studying. He ran out to work at the age of 18. He delivered express and served dishes. He struggled and finally found his favorite path in the experience of singing in a bar - music.

However, for him who was not from a professional background and had a low level of education, the path of music was not so easy to walk.

The income from singing in the bar was unstable, and he had the dream of making music. Most of his money was invested in expensive equipment and he rented a small house.

His old father, who had worked hard all his life, did not understand Li Kun's choice of "making music". He hoped that Li Kun would return to his hometown and find a stable job. The two had a fierce quarrel over this.

The young Li Kun was stubborn and believed that he could make a name for himself. Finally, when his old father came to visit him, he compromised in the face of his decisive tone.

Li Kun vaguely remembered that he was about to go to another city to participate in a talent show. In the small rental house, his father's dark and wrinkled hands took out a stack of money wrapped in layers from the pocket of his washed-out shirt.

"Son, take this money. Eat well on the way and compete well."

The next day, Li Kun and his father went to the train station.

Li Kun vaguely remembered that his father's last words were said with a smile.

"Go back."

On the stage, Ye Zhiqiu held a guitar, without any showy melody or lyrics, just playing and singing calmly.

[I want to hold your warm hand like before

But you are not by my side, I ask the breeze to send you peace of mind]

When Ye Zhiqiu sang this line, Li Kun, a 1.8-meter-tall man who has always been a tough guy in the eyes of his fans, couldn't help but shed tiger tears.

With the money saved by his old father, Li Kun shined on the talent show and was signed by an entertainment company.

He still remembers that when he called his old father to tell him, although the other party didn't understand, he was happy and followed the happy tone...

My son succeeded!

Then he released an album and ran announcements. Li Kun became even busier. Every time he met with his father at home, the longest time was only a few days during the Chinese New Year.

After that, Li Kun, who became a first-line singer, was considered "successful and famous", but his old father didn't enjoy much happiness.

My father, who was honest and had worked in the soil all his life, got stomach cancer...

As the lyrics say, my father is no longer by my side, and I can only ask the breeze to take my thoughts to him.

Li Kun regretted it. If time could go back and he could exchange everything he had gained for his father to be by his side, he would agree without hesitation.

But... what's the use?

The son wants to support his parents, but they are no longer around.

There was once a street interview, and the subject was a cleaner.

In front of the camera, the gray-haired man in sanitation uniform was very proud.

"My son got married and just bought a house in a big city."

"Me? I'm sixty years old."

When the reporter asked, "Why don't you retire?"

The man said as a matter of course, "I can still work, why should I retire."

"They have a mortgage every month, and they will have children to support in the future, so they can't take care of it. I will work longer by myself and not burden the children."

I can still work, and I can't stop.

This is the voice of a father. He used to be a hero to his children, but now he is old and afraid of becoming a burden to his children...

In the live broadcast barrage, the audience watching the show also broke down in tears.

"Breaking down in tears."

"Sand got in my eyes..."

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"Dad, I miss you."

[Time, time, please slow down, don't let you grow old

I am willing to give everything I have in exchange for your longevity

Father, who has been strong all his life, what can I do for you

Please accept my insignificant care]

When singing the chorus, many of the expert advisory group and the singers who have already performed and have not yet performed in the backstage could not help but choke up.

Cheng Ruojun's eyes were wet, and the agent beside her was also busy helping her put on makeup with tears...

When I was a child, I always felt that my father was helpless.can't.

He will let you lie on his broad back, repair electrical appliances, and find him to solve all the "difficult and complicated problems" at home.

However, as we grow older, we often find that the roles have been exchanged unconsciously.

His hair is gradually graying and his vision is blurred. My father always asks.

"Son, why is my mobile phone not responding?"

"Son, how do I use this remote control? It's too complicated."

"Son, you can even repair mobile phones."

One by one, the questions that seem "simple" to you have stumped this man who was once regarded as a "hero".

Only then did we realize that our father was not omnipotent.

He was just strong.

On the stage, Ye Zhiqiu continued to play and sing.

[Thank you for everything you have done. You support our family with your hands.

Always do your best to give me the best.

Am I your pride? Are you still worried about me?

The child you care about has grown up]

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's own thoughts also surged.

His first guitar was bought by his father, Ye Guoqiang, together with him.

He still remembers that when he walked into the only musical instrument store in the old city, Ye Guoqiang, who was wearing work clothes, was very careful not to break anything in the store full of dazzling musical instruments and stylish decoration.

Entry-level guitars range from a few hundred to more than a thousand.

In the end, Ye Guoqiang gritted his teeth and chose the most expensive one for himself.

Ye Zhiqiu was ignorant before, but now he remembered that the pair of work shoes on Ye Guoqiang's feet had just been taken to a cobbler on the roadside and replaced with a new sole for 20 yuan.

The original sole was worn out, and he was reluctant to throw it away after wearing it like this...

He was stingy with himself, but he always wanted to give his children the best he could.

When he was a child, he would often compare himself with others.

Why do other children have it, but I don't? I want it too. Often at this time, the father would compromise again and again, and after repeated hesitation, he would still reach into the pocket of his work clothes.

When I grow up, toys become cars and houses.

Why can my peers have their own houses so quickly, while I may not be able to afford the down payment even after working for five or ten years.

If only my parents could also...

When I become a parent, I gradually understand a truth.

Don't complain about the little your parents give you, after all, that is all they have.