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"If you've ever tasted bitterness in my life—"

"I wish to live out your wish—"

"May it not be in vain, may you forge ahead bravely—"

"Every day of this prosperous era—"

Wang Pingjiu listened to the touching lyrics and felt the powerful and majestic arrangement.

His hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly.

This song has a very grand scope.

This reverence for our ancestors, this expectation for a prosperous era, this vision for the future... isn't this the grandeur of a great nation that he has been searching for?

Wang Pingjiu put down his teacup.

He leaned closer to the TV screen and carefully looked at the subtitles in the lower right corner.

Singer: Liu Yifei.

Lyrics by Yu Le.

Composer: Yu Le.

Wang Pingjiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yu Le".

He kept repeating the name to himself.

He remembered the name.

It made Liu Yifei and Xue Zhiqian famous and wrote countless hit songs.

But he had always thought that Yu Le was only good at writing commercial songs that catered to the tastes of young people.

Unexpectedly, he was able to write an epic work like "As You Wish," which has a strong patriotic theme.

On TV, Liu Qianqian's performance was nearing its end.

"The mountains and rivers are safe and sound, and the fireworks of life are as usual—"

"But your wishful gaze—"

"Sleep peacefully, children—"

"Like you loved so deeply—"

The last note fell.

The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause.

Enduring and uninterrupted.

Wang Ping leaned heavily against the back of his chair and let out a long breath.

Perhaps I could also ask this young man named Yu Le to write a song for our Olympics.

With the talent he possessed in writing "As You Wish," he might bring unexpected surprises to the Olympic songs.

However... there's no rush.

Wang Pingjiu glanced out the window and smiled.

It's the Lunar New Year, so we should let people have a good holiday.

......

Backstage at CCTV's Studio One.

Liu Qianqian, lifting the heavy hem of her red dress, almost ran down the steps.

Her chest heaved violently.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Yu Le stood at the entrance of the passage.

He handed him a glass of water.

Liu Qianqian snatched it and gulped down two big mouthfuls before she could recover.

"Dad, did I crack my voice just now?"

She stared nervously at Yu Le.

"As steady as a rock."

Yu Le took out a tissue from his pocket and tossed it to her.

"Quickly wipe your sweat, go remove your makeup, let's go home for the New Year."

With her father's approval, Liu Qianqian let out a long sigh of relief.

My whole body instantly relaxed.

She lifted her skirt, put on her high heels, and walked briskly towards the dressing room.

Liu Qianqian removes her makeup extremely quickly.

She changed out of that heavy red dress.

Wear a loose down jacket.

Yu Le, carrying her makeup case, escorted her out through the side door of the CCTV building.

The night wind in Beijing was bitingly cold, and Wang Meng was already waiting for them in his car.

Yu Le opened the car door and shoved Liu Qianqian into the passenger seat.

The car's heater had been on full blast for a while.

Liu Qianqian fastened her seatbelt, slumped in her seat, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Dad, I feel completely exhausted."

Yu Le started the car and turned the steering wheel to merge into the empty street.

"You did a great job today, you didn't embarrass your old man."

Liu Qianqian proudly raised her chin.

The car sped along and soon entered the underground parking garage of Shengshi Huating.

I pushed open the door to my home.

The room was warm and cozy.

The television was still showing follow-up programs from the Spring Festival Gala.

The coffee table was covered with melon seeds, peanuts, and various snacks.

Dongdong was sticking his butt out, lying on the carpet and picking at Ultraman's eyes.

I heard the door open.

The little guy immediately dropped his toy and pounced over with his short legs.

"elder sister!"

"Sister Monkey is back!"

Liu Qianqian had just changed into slippers when she heard this address, and her tired face instantly darkened.

She bent down, precisely pinched Dongdong's chubby cheeks, and pulled them apart forcefully.

"Yu Muchen, are you asking for a beating during the New Year?"

Dongdong made indistinct, incoherent noises:

"Dad, help!"

Yu Le hung her coat on the hanger and changed into slippers.

"Alright, let him shut up for a bit."

Liu Xiaoli came out of the kitchen carrying two plates of steaming dumplings.

"Stop fooling around, go wash your hands, it's time for New Year's Eve dinner."

The table was laden with a sumptuous feast.

In the very center is Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, which Yu Le had stewed before leaving; the golden broth exudes a rich aroma.

The family of four sat around the dining table.

Yu Le unscrewed a bottle of his treasured red wine and poured half a glass for Liu Xiaoli.

I poured some more for Liu Qianqian.

Dongdong held up her special little milk bottle high, which contained warm milk.

"Come on, let's have one!"

Yu Le raised his glass.

"Wishing our Sisi ever-increasing fame, and wishing my wife to stay forever young!"

Yu Le paused, looked at the chubby boy who was stuffing dumplings into his mouth, and added a sentence.

"Wishing Dongdong... that you won't get beaten up so much in the new year."

"Pfft!" Liu Qianqian burst out laughing and raised her glass to clink with Yu Le's.

Happy New Year, Dad!

Dongdong joined in the fun, raising his milk bottle and bumping it against Yu Le's cup, making a crisp clanging sound.

"Happy New Year!"

After the New Year's Eve dinner, it was time to give out red envelopes.

Yu Le pulled out two thick red envelopes from his pocket.

He handed one of them to Liu Qianqian.

"Here's your New Year's money, keep it safe."

Liu Qianqian happily accepted it and pinched its thickness.

"Thank you, Dad! I wish you great wealth and prosperity!"

"Making a fortune every day? Don't curse your old man like that," Yu Le said with a smile.

Then he took another red envelope and waved it in front of Dongdong.

Dongdong immediately stretched out her two little hands to grab it.

Yu Le raised her wrist and dodged it.

"To receive lucky money, you must say auspicious words."

Dongdong stomped her feet in frustration, her big eyes darting around.

"Dad's going to get rich!"

"Dad's awesome!"

"Dad, buy me a big gun!"

Yu Le was amused by the boy's appearance and stuffed the red envelope into his arms.

"Take this and buy your big gun."

Dongdong, clutching the red envelope, happily ran to the corner of the sofa and started opening it to count the money.

On television, the New Year's bells rang, and the song "Unforgettable Tonight" played.

Although fireworks are prohibited in the night sky outside the window, the distant night view lights are dazzling.

This year's Spring Festival was peaceful and warm.