Lu Shen woke up from his dream.

The bloody picture has been echoing in my mind. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the newborn sun rises from the place where the sea meets the sky, and the morning glow sprinkles the sparkling sea and beach.

Lu Shen went downstairs in a windbreaker, and walked out of the villa lightly.

The fishy tide of the sea was blown head-on by the wind, which calmed down the brain.

... He dreamed of Bao'er again.

Unlike the previous few times when Bao'er sat on the door railing in a daze after he left, this time Bao'er was involved in a car accident, her whole head was wrapped in bandages, her dark eyes were exposed, and she sat on the hospital bed with blank eyes. He said something, and he emotionally removed the needle and was about to be discharged from the hospital.Then, Lu Shen watched Bao'er being scolded in Lu's Village with heartache as if he was dying, and then sent to the hospital by a group of brats.

After returning to the villa, Qin Yisheng had already woken up.

It's winter vacation now, Qin Yisheng is going back to Italy.

The father and son sat at the long table and ate the breakfast made by the servants, while He Bo waited by the side to pour the wine for Lu Shen's meal. Normally, Qin Yisheng and He Bo would persuade him, but today they celebrate the Spring Festival, so they just indulged him. one time.The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were tied up, and the light shone into the dining room, outlining Lu Shen's face into an even more inhuman outline. Qin Yisheng looked up, then put down his knife and fork and said.

"I want to go to Qingyang next semester."

Lu Shen's face darkened, "Impossible."

Qin Yisheng is only 12 years old. Lu Shen likes to think that he is mature and sensible earlier, but it does not include the emotional aspect. I heard that there are boys in Europe who become fathers at the age of 13. Lu Shen is a little wary of his son's emotional state. Ever since he found out that he has always been obedient The sensible son was fascinated by a boy several times, as if suffering from hysteria, he began to limit Qin Yisheng's exposure rate and completely cut off the intersection of the two.

The home network has set restrictions, and all words related to Fu Chengxue are blocked.

After breakfast, Qin Yisheng went back to the study to read, and Lu Shen went to another study upstairs to read the script.

After being idle for too long, he has the desire to make movies again.

Not long ago, I began to select scripts across the country, and finally selected a fringe theme, "Haruday Dream of a Slightly Hot Teenager", a script submitted by a male student studying in Japan. It is a gay story adapted from a real-life novel. Although the name and the plot are different. There are many immaturities, but the victory lies in the sincerity and simplicity of feelings.

Lu Shen asked a professional screenwriter to make corrections several times before he got this finished product:

"Shaochun"

The theme is: tearing away the illusion of a teenager's dream is a giant beast dormant in the heart.

At noon, the two fathers and sons gathered in the dining room again on time, and finished their lunch without talking.Before two o'clock, Lu Shen turned on the TV, connected to the satellite signal as in previous years, and watched the global simultaneous live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

Huaxia on TV is at eight o'clock on New Year's Eve.

Several newly appointed hostesses and hostess announced the opening program after paying homage to the people of the whole country.

"Welcome our leader who has been active in front of the audience last year—ah, this sentence seems to reveal my attributes, well, welcome to the leader who brought us the first song and dance: "Hundred Birds Greeting the New Year"!"

Hearing this, both Lu Shen and his son were taken aback for a moment.

With Fu Chengxue's qualifications, being able to attend the Spring Festival Gala depends on public opinion, talking about the opening... It's really not qualified!

On the screen, there were chirping and noisy birds, and the background screen turned into natural mountains, rivers and trees. Countless vines descended from the sky, white mist rose from the floor, and a young man in white clothes in ancient costume pulled the middle one from the ceiling The cane fell down, the familiar figure of the 14-year-old boy, who is it not Fu Chengxue?

Lu Shen picked up the remote control with a grim expression, and wanted to wait until the show was over before coming back.

Qin Yisheng grabbed Lu Shen's sleeve, "Dad!"

Lu Shen looked down at Qin Yisheng's pitiful little expression, raised his noble hand and let go of the remote control.

The show is still going on. Ever since the boy appeared on the stage, thousands of birds of all kinds and colors suddenly flew out from the ceiling in all directions. The background sound of the mountains and rivers gradually diminished until it disappeared. The volume of the concert.

Just when the audience was confused, the boy in white suddenly threw off his long sleeves, and all the birds fell silent.

The audience on the screen also covered their mouths in surprise.

...this is really well-trained!

The young man stretched his body, his long sleeves were entwined between the vines like flowing water, but his posture was vigorous and vigorous. Suddenly, the birds seemed to have received a signal, and they were divided into categories and races to occupy different camps in the sky. They sang in chorus one by one. Wrapped around the rattan, the body circles around the rattan as if hanging in the air, and the birds draw a piece from high pitch to low pitch like passing a baton.

The young man raised his toes and jumped lightly, criss-crossing the undulating vines.

Bird calls are also gradually connected into sounds with high and low fluctuations.

As the boy's movements became more and more coherent, like a frightened shadow, he shuttled among the vines, his long sleeves and hem fluttered picturesquely, the white sleeves were long, his dancing posture was clanging, and the singing of birds gradually became better. Different races formed different voices. , or ensemble or alternate, weaving into a song.

That song is also special.

It's like music therapy, which shakes people's spirits and fills their blood. Even the elderly who plan to stay up late to watch the Spring Festival Gala will feel more energetic.If someone went to the page of Gong's pre-sale album at this time, they would find He Chun's special single for the new year: "Changchun".

The previewed packaging gift box is printed with festive red paper-cutting.

The paper-cut shape is Fu Chengxue's head portrait.

A He Xin poster, a core disc, and a 7-minute full version of the dance video MV recorded on an ordinary CD-this is because Fu Chengxue is still in the state of groping for multi-dimensional photography, and the next best thing is.

Remarks are: Spring Festival Gala repertoire, dance "A Hundred Birds Are Picturesque", and song "Changchun".

Effects: refresh the brain, invigorate qi and blood, feel like spring all year round, rosy inside, long listening can cure all diseases.

The camera returns to the much-anticipated Spring Festival Gala scene.

Do you think... the acting is so magical? !

In the 3-minute opening performance, it took 2 minutes for the music on the screen to take shape. At this time, the boy left the rattan area behind the stage, his long sleeves were dancing in the sky, and his body was also largely close to the ground.The birds looked at the flying white lines, among them a bunch of pure-color cardinals and a small number of pure golden canaries suddenly broke away from the team, flew towards the boy covering the sky, and stood like an arhat on the dancing sleeves.

Fu Chengxue shook her hands, and the red and yellow birds that lost their standing positions instantly formed a national flag fluttering in the wind in the air.

There was a plop on the TV, and the cameraman swept it away. In the first row, a little boy who was unwrapping chocolates fell off the stool in shock. He wanted to climb up the stage to pet the birds, but was quickly hugged back by his recovered parents.

Fu Chengxue danced again with her white sleeve on her left hand, and stood on top of a group of blue kingfishers.

When the left sleeve was raised, the kingfisher, which had lost its standing position, instantly formed a group in the air. At the same time, by waving the sleeve of its right hand, a group of green parrots flew from a distance, and their right hands also dropped one after another.

A "blessing" character has just been formed, followed by a "blessing" character.

As soon as the word "Zhu" was shattered, and "Fu" scattered, the parrots shouted in unison:

"Happy Chinese New Year to the people of the whole country!"

The tone of the imitation was actually the same as that of the current supreme leader. Several military and political personnel in the front row bared their teeth happily... This opening is really interesting.

The host came from behind and said as he walked, "Oh, no matter how many rehearsals, I'm still amazed when I watch it again! The leaders have already given their blessings, so our leader has nothing to say to the people of the whole country now. ?”

The vines in the sky were slowly withdrawn, but the bird was still in the cage.

"Then I'm welcome."

As Fu Chengxue spoke, she unfolded her long sleeves, and the hem of her clothes slowly spun. In an instant, all the birds in all directions flew towards Fu Chengxue like flying arrows.

The birds wrapped Fu Chengxue in it like a cocoon, forming an astonishingly huge sphere on the stage, and the chirping sound continued, as if they were discussing something temporarily?

Fu Chengxue stretched her hand out of the cocoon, and the birds scattered like an explosion.

Colorfully composed of different flowers.

The purple howling thrush forms the agapanthus, which means "falling in love"; the blue robin and kingfisher form the hydrangea, which means "family reunion"; the snow pigeons form the white lily, which means "everything goes well"; the oriole and the canary form the meaning The winter jasmine flower for "farewell to the old and welcome the new" is composed of cardinals and red carnations, which means "health and longevity". The parrots act as green leaves everywhere.

When the birds spread their wings and flap their tail feathers in an instant, the picture is as gorgeous as a hundred flowers blooming.

Then, the red birds that make up the flowers suddenly break away from the painting, turning into a three-dimensional heart that jumps out, flying to the stage and to the camera.

Fu Chengxue took the microphone from the host, and said with a smile:

"To all the fans around the world, no matter where you are, I want to tell you... Maybe the flowers will wither, maybe the paintings will fade, but I love your hearts, just like you love me, and it will never dim! "

Fu Chengxue bowed and left the stage. The host picked up the microphone again and sighed:

"The leader is always showing affection to his fans, and whenever he has a chance, he will distribute candy to give benefits. I feel like I'm getting tooth decay!" While the audience burst into laughter, the host, who is a fan of the leader, interjected, "Come on down! Let's watch the next set of performances—”

At the end of the show, even Lu Shen, who had a prejudice against Chengxue, had to admit that this young man was really outstanding.

At this time, the Internet also fell out:

#The guru who brought his own blood and rain, makes netizens live in dire straits every day! #

#I am suddenly fortunate to be able to live in the same era as the leader! #

#I always feel that the leader’s astonishing pace will never stop... From his debut to now, surprises always come one after another, and his mentality is younger, because the beating frequency has become faster! #

# This is the best program of the Spring Festival Gala in recent years, ask for the disc! #

# I suddenly found something strange has been updated on Gong's official website!It seems... is the disc? #

# Just went around for a while, and Gong started to draw blood from fans again... Add mv to the song, 3.5 soft girl coins!How many times does it take blood?I see more than selling kidneys!And which scumbag came up with the remark?The writing is the same as the Shiquan Dali Wan of Jiang Hu Langzhong, it is too discredited by our leader, right? ! #

#Who said it's on sale... I just checked, and the pre-sale button is grayed out? #

#Depend on!real!Which group of idiots don't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, what are they shopping on the Internet? !I just posted a post to complain about how the kung fu was sold out?Come on!It's really cheap, those grandchildren, what a loss! #

#... Upstairs is really... Someone who snatched it quietly said that if this kind of thing is really true, it is better to act first!The experience of being a black net tells me that if you are a fan of the leader, all the prestige in front of the leader is a paper tiger!Don't pretend to be aggressive, you will be slapped in the face if you pretend to be aggressive! #

After Fu Chengxue's performance, Qin Yisheng lost interest in the rest of the show, went to the kitchen, got a glass of juice and sat back.

Looking up, Lu Shen didn't seem interested in the next song and dance performance, which seemed to be dwarfed by comparison.

"Dad, are you planning to make a new movie recently?"

"Ah."

Lu Shen responded casually, "...you think?"

"Can I win a prize?"

"You can take it if you want...but you are not suitable."

"Have you chosen the actor yet?"

Only then did Lu Shen pay more attention, and looked back at his son, "Who is looking for you?"

"No one." Qin Yisheng lowered his head to drink the juice, covering his expression, "I just think... Forget it!"

Qin Yisheng put down his cup, got up and left.

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