The two hugged each other for a while, and the host interrupted them because he saw that time was running out.

“Comrade Gu, the audience here would like to know your creative process.”

Gu Qingcheng recalled that this song was written by herself in the 21st century.

Why did I write about setting off fireworks? It seems to be because...

That night her dreams were filled with fireworks, which almost kept her awake.

So the first thing I do when I wake up is to complain.

The host didn't think so. She still remembers the beautiful lyrics.

"Just this one sentence, lingering in this world of fireworks while the fireworks are brilliant and the butterflies are dancing, I think your mood at that time must have been very lofty."

"And this line, a brand new train crushes an old plaque and goes farther and farther away. Are you thinking of something sad? The train runs over the plaque, which is quite poetic!"

"And this..."

Gu Qingcheng: ...

You have said all these things, what else can I say?

There were so many people watching at the scene, and Gu Qingcheng thought that it would be bad if he didn't say something.

So he coughed twice and smiled slightly: "You are really my soulmate. You have expressed my intentions when I was creating. Maybe I can't express it as well as you."

The host curled his lips from the bottom of his heart: "Haha, you are really joking."

Gu Qingcheng looked at everyone and said slowly, "I won't say anything extra. I'll just say a few words to you all."

"I am in the dark night of brilliant fireworks, looking forward to the arrival of the next dawn."

“I hope that all the audience here can find their own dawn.”

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Those present at the scene were all people who had some understanding of music and had a certain level of skill. They understood better than anyone else what Gu Qingcheng had defined the entire piece of music in just a few words.

The so-called darkness refers to the difficulties we are encountering, and the brilliant fireworks, aren’t they the positive and optimistic attitude in difficult situations?

It is precisely because of this love for life and open-mindedness in the face of difficulties that we can move forward courageously when we encounter difficulties.

Wait till the dawn.

wonderful!

It’s really wonderful!

Gu Qingcheng: ...

Is there a possibility that this is just a very simple sentence without any special meaning?

Everyone couldn't help but applaud.

"Good! That's very well said! No wonder he can create songs of this level."

"I am convinced. This is something I can't figure out no matter how hard I try..."

Gu Qingcheng kept a perfect smile on his lips, but he was struggling inside, afraid that he would fail in the next second.

…

Yang Bolan got the third place and walked back with a swagger.

Lu Juesheng and Guo Angzhi both gave her a thumbs up.

He Chunfang came over eagerly, looked at Yang Bolan's trophy, and asked greedily: "Sister Bolan, can I touch this trophy..."

Yang Bolan glanced at her and said, "What if you break it by your carelessness? Just look at it, don't touch it."

He Chunfang: …

As he said that, Yang Bolan handed the trophy to Lu Juesheng.

"Captain, please take this. This is the glory of our art troupe."

Lu Juesheng gave her a knowing look, then glanced at everyone.

"This competition has come to a successful conclusion. Everyone can go home now!"

Yang Bolan was the protagonist of this incident. At this moment, she was surrounded in the middle of the crowd. Everyone surrounded her and got on the bus outside.

Different from the tension when we came, at this moment, the car was filled with laughter.

Everyone gathered around Yang Bolan and Gu Qingcheng to discuss the matter, and they were talking at once. Neither of them knew which one to answer first.

As one of their most capable followers, He Chunfang has a bit of the demeanor of a maid in an ancient courtyard.

She cleared her throat and said, "All of you line up and ask one by one. Don't be in a hurry."

…

The atmosphere at the scene was lively. Mu Yulian sat in the corner, staring intently, with the red bloodshot in her eyes almost bursting out!

Mu Xue was beside her, trembling with fear, pursing her lips, not even daring to look at her.

How could Mu Yulian let her go?

He glared at Mu Xue viciously, pulled her hand over and pinched it hard several times!

Pain instantly spread throughout Mu Xue's body, but she dared not make a sound!

The next morning at ten o'clock.

The train pulled into the art troupe.

Everyone got off the bus in an orderly manner. Since Mu Yulian and Mu Xue were sitting at the back, they were the last ones to get off.

The people in front got off the bus normally, but when it was their turn, suddenly, several comrades in police uniforms jumped out from beside them.

He was so angry that he tied up the two of them.

The rest of the people were also confused. They hadn't figured out what was going on yet, so why was he arrested?

Mu Yulian even cursed: "What are you doing? You arrested me without knowing the truth? What did I do wrong? What right do you have to arrest me?"

All this was within the expectations of Gu Qingcheng and Yang Bolan.

Mu Yulian was completely defeated by the calmness of the two of them.

"It's you, it's you two, it's you two who did this, right?"

Yang Bolan couldn't help it, rushed forward and slapped her.

"If you say one more word, you may not see the sun tomorrow!"

Mu Yulian tilted her head to one side, staring at the two people in front of her.

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