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Chapter 473 Clouds in my hometown, how many people shed tears
In an instant, overwhelming comments emerged.

"Phew, I can finally comment, it's killing me."

"By the way, this old man sings very well!"

"This is a very old song, and my grandpa likes to listen to it very much."

"My cell phone ringtone is this song, it's so emotional."

"Sure enough, old songs are very flavorful."

"I was clapping and singing along just now."

"···"

In addition to netizens on the Internet, there were also many applauding crowds around the scene.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang felt a little embarrassed, cupped his hands, and said, "You've made a fool of yourself, you've made a fool of yourself."

Ivy shook her head and said happily: "How can you say that you are showing ugliness? Grandpa, you can see that everyone is applauding at the scene. This is the first time I heard Grandpa sing. It is really beautiful."

Gu Chenfeng also smiled and said: "Yes, the old man's singing voice is very good, he really doesn't look like a 70-year-old person, do you have any other songs that you want to sing, I will accompany you!"

Mr. Wang thought for a while, and said, "There is a song that I really liked to listen to before. It seems to be called "The Cloud of My Hometown"!"

"Can you do this?"

Gu Chenfeng nodded in the store and redeemed the song in the system at the same time.

"Of course, Xiaoman, find the lyrics of this song for your grandfather."

Xiaoman nodded, and was about to look for it, but Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "You don't need to look for this song, because I remember the lyrics of this song very clearly."

Gu Chenfeng laughed and said, "Then let's sing this song."

After speaking, he flicked his fingers.

The melody of "The Cloud of Hometown" came out. The beauty of the electronic piano is that it can imitate various timbres.

Under Gu Chenfeng's playing, it's like the original sound online.

Gu Chenfeng nodded slightly, signaling that it was time to sing.

"Clouds drifting across the sky from my hometown;"

"It keeps beckoning to me;"

"When the breeze blows gently around;"

"A voice is exchanging to me;"

"Come back, come back;"

"The Wanderer;"

"Come back, come back;"

"Don't wander about any more;"

"···"

In this song, Gu Chenfeng deliberately lowered his own voice and amplified Mr. Wang's singing.

This old man, who has been wandering in a foreign country for many years, sang with tears the emotions that have been suppressed in his heart for a long time in a slightly drunk state through alcohol.

This song is especially infectious because of the emotional investment.

The singing voice spread to many places through the live broadcast room.

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In China, in the villa of Gu Chenfeng's family.

Originally, Luo Qingcheng was watching the live broadcast on TV by himself, but Luo Chen walked by and sat down with great interest when he saw Gu Chenfeng and an old man singing in the live broadcast room.

When Gu Chenfeng and Mr. Wang sang "Give Me a Kiss" in the first episode, he even hummed along.

However, when Mr. Wang sang the cloud of his hometown, Luo Chen also became quiet.

Although he didn't experience much of that great era, many of his companions traveled across the ocean with their parents, some of them were reunited later, and some of them were never seen again.

Luo Chen's eye circles were a little rosy, seeing this scene, even the always noisy little Tian Qi became quiet.

Along with the live broadcast, the singing also went overseas.

Gu Chenfeng has a huge fan base all over the world. This time, Juzitai's live broadcast was also watched by many overseas fans of Gu Chenfeng.

Under the background of the great era at the time, many cross-border people went overseas to survive, such as Singapore, Malay, Philippines, island countries, Korea and so on.

Decades have passed, and those who went abroad to survive are now gray-haired. Some of them have achieved success, and some have passed on the banner of continuing to work hard to their next generation.

Most of them have reached the age of spending time with their grandchildren and caring for their lives. Many old Chinese people found their grandsons watching the live broadcast, so they smiled and watched it with them.

It coincided with Gu Chenfeng and Mr. Wang singing songs in the first episode.

"Give Me a Kiss" does not know how many old people's memories have been evoked.

However, Mr. Wang's song "Clouds of Hometown" has infected many overseas Chinese.

In that era, who would choose to wander far away if he was not forced to do so?
Everyone knows the truth that everything is good at home and everything is difficult when going out.

Everything is a great test, such as a person's ability to adapt and survive.

So, what about the wanderer who doesn't miss his hometown?
Although other countries are ironic, it is difficult for wanderers to settle down. They have to learn the language of other countries, adapt to the food and culture of other countries, and everything tells the wanderers that this is not their hometown.

The love is still the depth of the hometown, the scenery is still the beauty of the hometown, and even the soil is still the fragrance of the hometown.

How many wanderers often look up at the sky when they arrive in a foreign country, wondering if the cloud in front of them is from their hometown?

People who haven't been away from home for decades can't understand the importance of the word 'home'.

Until the last moment of their lives, many Chinese are thinking about going home and returning to their roots.

So, in a foreign country that was not captured in the shots of "Chinese Restaurant", many old people were singing loudly with Mr. Wang with tears in their eyes.

"I am full of weariness;"

"Severe and bitter tears;"

"The wind of my hometown, and the cloud of my hometown;"

"Erasure my wounds;"

"I used to be proud;"

"Come back with an empty bag;"

"The wind of my hometown, and the cloud of my hometown;"

"Heal my wounds;"

"···"

The children and grandchildren of those old Chinese were very unresponsive.

"Why is grandpa crying?"

The old people will answer kindly: "Because grandpa is homesick."

The young descendants didn't understand, and said, "Home? Isn't this our home?"

The old Chinese chuckled and did not answer, then looked at the familiar dishes on the table in the live broadcast, and asked kindly, "Where is the Chinese restaurant in the video you watched?"

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Conversations like this are happening all over the world.

Gu Chenfeng and others still don't know what kind of things Mr. Wang's song will bring to "Chinese Restaurant".

However, Mr. Wang has already sung with many tears, and the people around him are also very moved.

Both Xiaoman and Ivy knew that grandpa was homesick, but the home he missed was not Xinguo's home, but the dilapidated ancestral temple in Huaguo.

However, that home no longer exists.

The foreigners watching around couldn't understand Mandarin, but they could clearly feel the message conveyed by the lyrics and melody.

Suddenly, the entire Chinese restaurant fell into a quiet and sad atmosphere.

Even the netizens who watched the live broadcast also typed the word "tearful eyes" one after another.

Gu Chenfeng saw it, this is not good, especially for an old man like Mr. Wang, if he is too sad, it will be bad for his health.

But at this time, if you want to use words to dissuade you, it will definitely not work. It is better to use music.

However, in this case, it is not suitable to play particularly cheerful songs. At this time, he suddenly thought of a song that could save the atmosphere of the scene.

So he flicked his fingers, and a melody appeared again.

Mr. Wang, who was falling into thoughts and emotions, immediately regained his energy when he heard the familiar melody.

This is also a song that misses my hometown in one hand, but it is not a sad atmosphere.

It is just right to adjust the current sadness.

While playing, Gu Chenfeng looked at Mr. Wang and asked, "Can you sing this song?"

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "Of course, I just don't know, which version is this?"

Gu Chenfeng asked with a smile: "Then which version do you sing?"

"Is Tingting Baihua okay?"

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "Of course!"

Therefore, Gu Chenfeng took Mr. Wang together and sang together: "Tingting Baihua, the long blue sky, and a slight southerly wind;"

"Magnolia blossoms on the hills, spring in the Northland;"

"Ah, the spring of the Northland has come;"

"In the city, I don't know the seasons change, I don't know the seasons have changed;"

"Mom is still sending packages and cold clothes for the winter;"

"My hometown, my hometown, my hometown, when will I return to your arms;"

"···"

The melody of this song, under the interpretation of Gu Chenfeng's extreme singing skills, slowly guided Mr. Wang out of his sad mood.

What Gu Chenfeng didn't know was that he was still invisible, leading those old Chinese who were watching the live broadcast out of their suppressed homesickness.

Later, Gu Chenfeng sang a few old songs with Mr. Wang, and it was considered as the end of the singing.

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It was almost ten o'clock at this time, and the people from the Elephant Island Supermarket delivered all the materials that Gu Chenfeng had ordered before.

Since Gu Chenfeng is busy, Huang Xiaoming and others are responsible for these tasks.

After singing, Gu Chenfeng and Mr. Wang returned to their seats. Mr. Wang, who was slightly drunk, patted Gu Chenfeng on the shoulder and said happily, "Xiao Gu, thank you."

"Today is the happiest day for me. There is only this wine in the glass, and we are done."

Gu Chenfeng immediately picked up his cup and touched Mr. Wang.

Seeing that both of them were almost drunk, Mr. Wang's eyes were a little blurred.

Ivy stood up and said, "Grandpa, it's getting late, we should go back."

Mr. Wang looked at his watch, nodded and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the time to pass so quickly today. Sure enough, time passes the fastest when people are happy."

"Xiao Gu, then let's drink here first."

Gu Chenfeng nodded, looked at Ai Wei and asked, "It's already ten o'clock in the evening, do you still want to go back by boat?"

Hearing this, Li Liang quickly stood up, bowed slightly and said, "No, I have already arranged a hotel for Uncle Wang."

If he can't think of such a thing, then he doesn't have to do it as the director.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Xiao Liang has a heart."

"Then let's go to the place you arranged."

As he said that, Mr. Wang used a spoon to take out the last bit of tofu nao left in the bowl and ate it.

Then he looked at Gu Chenfeng and asked, "Little Gu, do you know what goes best with tofu?"

Gu Chenfeng thought for a while and said with a smile: "Fried dough sticks? Soy milk fried dough sticks, soy milk fried dough sticks, soy milk and tofu nao are similar, one is liquid and the other is solid."

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "That's right..."

Ok?
Hearing this, how could Gu Chenfeng not understand?

So he smiled and asked, "Why, old man, do you want to eat fried dough sticks?"

Mr. Wang was a little embarrassed and asked, "Can you do it?"

Gu Chenfeng nodded in the shop and said: "Of course, but there is no way to do it now, we have to wait until tomorrow. Do you want to eat it for lunch or breakfast?"

Mr. Wang said with a smile, "If possible, of course I would like to eat it in the morning, because it's already noon and we're going to the airport."

Although Gu Chenfeng and others do not plan to sell breakfast, but since Mr. Wang wants to eat, of course Gu Chenfeng will not be stingy.

He nodded and said, "That's fine. I'll make it for you tomorrow, old man. I just don't know where it's more appropriate to do it?"

"Director Li, I don't know if the old man and the others are going to his hotel, can they use the kitchen?"

Hearing this, Li Liang quickly replied: "Of course, you can use it whenever and however you want."

Gu Chenfeng smiled and said: "If that's the case, I'll take the materials tomorrow morning and go to the hotel where the old man and the others are staying and make breakfast."

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Gu Chenfeng shook his head and said: "You are welcome, you are the elder, and it is my honor that you like the dishes cooked by the younger generation."

It can be said that Gu Chenfeng kept his posture very low, making Luo Chen, who was watching the live broadcast at home, a little jealous.

My son-in-law is really kind to people.

At the Chinese restaurant, Gu Chenfeng sent Mr. Wang and the others to the door.

After Xiaoman and Aiwei helped the old man into the car, they bowed lightly to Gu Chenfeng together.

"Mr. Gu, thank you, this is the happiest day I have ever seen my grandfather."

"Mr. Gu, thank you."

Gu Chenfeng waved his hands and said with a smile: "The most important thing is for the elderly to be happy, so hurry up and get in the car."

The two nodded and got into the car.

Mr. Wang poked his head out of the car window and said, "Xiao Gu, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Li Liang led the island chief to Gu Chenfeng's side, looked at him gratefully, and said, "Mr. Gu, thank you very much today. If there is any trouble in the Chinese restaurant in the future, you can go to the island chief."

"If the island leader can't solve the problem, you can come to me."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng shook hands with him, and said: "You are too polite, if there is anything that needs help, I will definitely bother."

At this time, Mary Twelve stepped forward and asked, "Where is the hotel you arranged? If there are still vacancies, I will also stay for one night. I haven't seen the fried dough sticks that the teacher and the others just mentioned."

Hearing this, Li Liang immediately said: "Then, you can go with us!"

She is the daughter of the Western Leopold Consortium. How could Li Liang not agree to such a small request?

After seeing off everyone, Gu Chenfeng let out a long sigh of relief.

Huang Xiaoming, Zhou Tongyu and the others walked over, looking at the taillights of the car that were gradually disappearing, Huang Xiaoming said with a smile: "This is the most poker client we have ever received in the past few days!"

Zhao Wei nodded and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect all the directors in Bangkok to come to our place for dinner. This is a great success for our program."

Jin Mengjia sighed, and said, "I see that Mr. Wang looks very homesick."

Zhou Tongyu agreed and said: "When you are away from home, how can you not miss home, let alone wandering outside for so many years."

Seeing everyone talking to each other, Gu Chenfeng said with a smile: "I said you, how can you push me out?"

"Do you know how nervous I was when I faced those people alone?"

Huang Xiaoming smiled and said, "There's no way, they were attracted by your Roujiamo, so of course you have to bear the main responsibility."

Gu Chenfeng shook his head helplessly, then thought for a while, and said, "I'm going to make fried dough sticks for Mr. Wang tomorrow, do you guys want to go?"

Hearing this, the four of Huang Xiaoming shook their heads in unison.

"Still going? I'm still nervous now!"

"Me too. If there is something that is not done properly, I am afraid it will have a huge impact."

"Mr. Gu, you can represent us."

"That's right, that's right, I think that director is very kind to you, and it shouldn't be a problem for you to go alone."

Forehead··

Gu Chenfeng was speechless, and said: "What about the loyalty you agreed?"

Helpless, since they didn't dare to go, Gu Chenfeng couldn't force it.

After all, not everyone can be calm when facing big shots.

Afterwards, they stewed the pork belly in the pot again, and after preparing the ingredients for the next day's Roujiamo, they returned to the hotel in a pickup truck.

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The next day, Gu Chenfeng got up early, and he had the habit of getting up early.

So he got up at 06:30, kneaded the flour into a dough, then cooked porridge for Zhou Tongyu and others, took the dough, soaked soybeans, mushrooms, etc., and went out.

It was already seven o'clock at this time, and the driver Azhuo had already parked the pickup truck at the door of the hotel, and the program team also sent a photographer to follow him.

According to the address sent by Xiaoman, A Zhuo drove there.

At the entrance of the hotel, Li Liang and the head of the island were already waiting there.

"Director Li, Island Chief, good morning."

Gu Chenfeng walked over and greeted the two of them.

Li Liang nodded and responded: "Mr. Gu, good morning, Uncle Wang and the others are still resting, I will take you to the kitchen now."

Gu Chenfeng nodded.

Under Li Liang's leadership, they soon came to the hotel's kitchen.

As expected of the kitchen of a five-star hotel, the area is really big enough, and there are all kinds of kitchen utensils and seasonings in it.

Gu Chenfeng rolled up his sleeves and started making soy milk first, by doing all the preparations before frying the fried dough sticks.

While he was busy, Mr. Wang took Xiaoman and others to the kitchen.

"Xiao Gu, wake up so early!"

"Mr. Gu, good morning."

"good morning teacher!"

Gu Chenfeng responded with a smile: "Good morning, I'm usually used to getting up early."

"Wait a minute, I'll start frying the fritters right away."

Xiaoman and Mary Twelve walked over immediately and asked, "Mr. Gu, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Yes, teacher, if there is anything I can do for you, just ask."

Gu Chenfeng thought for a while and said, "Xiaoman, then you boil the soy milk."

"Mary, help me pour a bucket of canola oil into the pot and heat it up."

After hearing Gu Chenfeng's order, the two began to get busy.

After the oil started to roll over, Gu Chenfeng threw the prepared flat noodles into the oil pan, then took a pair of long chopsticks and gently flipped them over.

Soon, the flat dough pieces began to swell and gradually turned golden brown.

Except for Mr. Wang and Gu Chenfeng, no one else had seen deep-fried dough sticks, let alone the process of making them.

Gu Chenfeng took out a few fried dough sticks and put them on the plate.

Xiaoman and the others immediately surrounded him.

Mary Twelve exclaimed: "This is really amazing."

Xiaoman also exclaimed: "This golden color looks so appetizing, I can't help it."

Ivy asked curiously: "Is this the fried dough stick? Why does it look like a bread stick?"

Mr. Wang nodded with a smile, and said, "How long has it been since I saw deep-fried dough sticks with my own eyes? When I was young, this was my favorite thing to do. I sat around selling fried dough sticks and watched others fry them. Just look at it for a day."

"I haven't tasted the taste of Guolin for a long time.",

Gu Chenfeng shaped a few dough pieces and put them into the oil pan.

"Then you should have a good taste today, by the way, Mary, Xiaoman, you two should make some tofu nao."

"Three bowls of salty, three bowls of sweet, save the rest as soy milk."

After speaking, he thought of something else, and reminded: "No more delicious than any other."

Xiaoman said with a smile: "Not today, after all, I just learned tofu brain yesterday and I'm getting excited, so I just wanted to compare."

"I want to learn both salty and sweet tofu nao. When I return to Xinguo, I can make whatever flavor my grandfather wants to eat."

(End of this chapter)