Chen Feng, who had been a simp for three years, was tricked by his girlfriend's sweet words and ended up with a can of gas while he was asleep.
When he woke up again, his mind contained a...
Chen Yunfei left, and when he returned, all that remained was a box. His colleagues said he had been shot eleven times, but he still managed to capture the drug lord before collapsing.
His wife once asked him, "Can't you change to another job that's so dangerous?"
He said, "If everyone thinks like this, then who will protect the lights of thousands of homes and the warmth of human life behind us?"
Tonight is Lunar New Year's Eve, and the cold is biting.
On the streets, countless sanitation workers are still busy in the middle of the night.
Inside the hospital, the lights were on, and they were busy at work.
All of them are the most beautiful human stories in China, and all of this is because of countless unsung heroes who are protecting us.
On the Spring Festival Gala, Chen Feng's song "The Lone Warrior" sang for all the nameless heroes, and people all over the country listened to the song, looked at the photos, and remembered the names of the people.
"Everyone rise and pay tribute to all the great heroes from all walks of life who have bravely sacrificed their lives in the history and present of China."
At that moment, the entire audience stood up in solemn silence, inspiring hundreds of millions of people watching on television.
The explosive popularity of "The Lone Warrior" is different from Chen Feng's previous songs. This is a complete and utter hit. It can be said that no song in history has been able to be sung by a three-year-old like it.
Backstage, Ouyang Feng and Feng Xiaogang almost knelt before Chen Feng. All the staff looked on with excitement and admiration at this true god of the music scene. At this moment, it was as if Chen Feng had conquered the whole world, driving everyone into a frenzy.
"Fengshen, you are amazing! This song is amazing!"
Ouyang Feng hugged Chen Feng tightly.
Feng Xiaogang was also very excited because this year's Spring Festival Gala ratings might become the eternal goal for those who come after, and could never be surpassed.
This made him famous.
Online, almost everyone held their breath.
"We always thought his talent was limited, but we never expected that it was our imagination that was limited. I'm completely blown away. This time I'm not kidding."
"My dad is a firefighter, and I've never seen him cry before. But tonight, while listening to this song, he cried with fighting spirit. Thank you, Fengshen."
"I'm devastated. I'm an emergency room doctor myself, and I often work overtime day and night. Many times I'm called back to work during my vacation. The funny thing is, I was on a blind date again, and I ran away in a hurry. We had really feelings for each other, but it fell through."
"Thank you, Chen Feng, for bringing attention to us, the unsung heroes who stand guard in the darkness, through your song."
"This song has excellent lyrics and music, and it's easy to learn. My son is only eight years old, and he's already roaring at this age. What's even more terrifying is that many people in the whole building are howling like ghosts."
"When I first heard this song, I was drinking with my dad, a narcotics officer who'd spent his whole life in the line police. I didn't look at the TV screen or read the lyrics at the time, but then, fearing I might suddenly hear the line, 'They say, stitch up your wounds, nobody loves the clown,' I immediately turned to look at the TV. That line was stunning at first listen; I thought to myself, 'These lyrics are so beautiful.' I think it's hard for people to completely escape the influence of societal opinions. No one in a difficult situation wants to accept reality's blows without resistance. That line, 'Nobody loves the clown,' really hurt. That line gave me courage for a moment. It's rare to find someone who dares to face the ordinary and confront loneliness in the darkness. I salute them. The progress of our times is propelled by the courage of these solitary heroes; it's truly beautiful."
“My childhood friend is a narcotics officer. A few years ago, he got a mission in the second month after he started dating his girlfriend. He asked a few of us close friends to act out a scene to make his girlfriend hate him and break up with him. Six years have passed, and he only left a letter, saying that he would give it to his girlfriend after she got married. More than six years have passed since then, and there has been no news of my childhood friend. He once said that if you ever see an unmarked tombstone, it might be him.”
"I am a firefighter. Fires, ruins, floods... I've faced death countless times, and I'm afraid I might sacrifice myself. I'm not married yet, I'm only in my early twenties. Every time I go on a call, I tell myself to be careful and not to take risks. But when I'm actually there, I find I can't think about anything else. I rush headlong into the fire, the ruins, the flood that could engulf you at any moment... I use hope to expand hope, I use my life to activate life, just to live up to the people's expectant eyes."
"I am a male nurse. The hospital notified me to support the fight against the epidemic. Before leaving, I went back to my hometown. On the morning of my departure, my mother locked the door from the inside. Fortunately, my house is on the second floor, so I could jump out of the window. Before boarding the plane, I sent a text message to my dad. For the first time, my dad said he was proud of me."
"I am a retired armed police officer. I remember at the end of July this year, it rained heavily for four days and four nights. On Wednesday, when I was paying my phone bill, my squad leader said, 'If the rain keeps going like this, we'll have to go to flood control.' Hearing this, I felt a mix of emotions, and then a thought popped into my head: if I'm afraid, the people suffering from the disaster will be even more afraid. With this thought in mind, I went to sleep. At 12:15, the doorbell rang three long and two short times, waking me up."
"The street cleaners who sweep the streets in the early morning, the migrant workers in big cities, the programmers who work overtime alone until late at night—everyone has this helplessness and loneliness in their hearts... The fact that all kinds of people can find resonance in the song is what makes it so outstanding."
Countless comments filled the Spring Festival Gala, Chen Feng's image and legendary musical achievements, and at this moment, they spread throughout all walks of life in China, something that no one in the history of Chinese music has ever achieved.
Following several performances, Chen Feng returned to the stage. This time, he sang the pre-arranged song, "Yellow Race."
The reason for choosing this song is that the Chinese people on Earth are also called yellow people, and this song is very suitable. Moreover, in terms of historical development, race, and customs, the Chinese people on Earth are not much different from the people of that red country on Blue Star.
Both have a history of five thousand years and both have the Great Wall stretching for thousands of miles. Perhaps this is a common problem in parallel universes, where they are not really related.
"Hello everyone!"
When Chen Feng went on stage again, shouts suddenly erupted from the audience. The people in the first few rows remained calm, but the audience in the back were not so composed, and some of them even lost their voices from shouting.
"Chen Feng! Chen Feng! Chen Feng!"
"ah........"
Waves of shouts echoed throughout the Spring Festival Gala venue and reached the hearts of viewers in front of their televisions.
Many viewers in front of their televisions joined in the shouting.