"Wang Yueheng's song really has a plot twist that catches you completely off guard!"

"I thought it was a song praising love, but it turned out to be a mockery of those who don't know how to cherish relationships..."

Listening to the singing in the video, Jiang Chun, a middle school Chinese teacher, couldn't help but sigh.

She originally thought the other party would write a song promoting the theme of faithful love directly for the female protagonist in the story.

Unexpectedly, it completely broke with creative conventions.

By satirizing modern love, the film highlights the rarity of true love.

This made the image of Shen Peilan, who expressed her longing with each red bean during the turbulent years of war, all the more lofty.

At the same time, it also subtly mocks those hypocritical men and women in modern society who claim to have difficulty finding true love but are actually emotionally confused!

This kind of reverse creation is actually very touching.

"No wonder Wang Yueheng chose to sing this song on Jiangxi TV."

"If it were CCTV, the storyline about the cheating boyfriend alone wouldn't have passed censorship!"

"As a national-level official media platform, it is absolutely impossible to allow such a satirical song to appear..."

"A thought-provoking song. Thank you to Jiangxi TV for not only allowing Wang Yueheng to perform remotely, but also approving such a wonderful piece!"

It wasn't just Jiang Chun who was a high school Chinese teacher.

Many netizens who also understood the meaning of Wang Yueheng's songs expressed their feelings in the live broadcast barrage.

Amazed by Wang Yueheng's unconventional and lyrical song at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

"Most likely to forget the poems of the ancients"

"The thing I despise most is unrequited love."

"Holding onto love for fear of being laughed at."

"Afraid that people will see through it..."

The scene was filled with the echoes of Wang Yueheng's singing.

The story's protagonist, Zhao Xinmeng, holds in her hand the poems her grandmother wrote for her deceased grandfather.

Her shoulders began to tremble, and she couldn't help but stand there and cry.

"Grandma, you must not want to see your most beloved granddaughter being bullied, so you came to remind me, right..."

With tears streaming down her face, Zhao Xinmeng looked up at the sky, choking back sobs as she muttered to herself.

She remembered how much her grandmother doted on her when she was a child.

Whenever I suffer any injustice outside, I will immediately stand up and comfort myself.

While comforting yourself, patiently reason with yourself and help yourself distinguish right from wrong.

This time, Grandma must have been unable to bear seeing herself being deceived by bad people again.

So let's use this kind of way to gently remind ourselves...

My grandmother, who never had the chance to talk to me about love before she passed away.

This is how I taught myself my first and last lesson in relationships.

Right at this moment.

As if waking from a dream, Zhao Xinmeng broke free from the fog of emotions, guided by a distant lighthouse.

She instantly saw through her ex-boyfriend Cheng Mo's true character.

She picked up her phone again and, without hesitation, blacklisted the number of her boyfriend who had just called.

I have cut off all contact with the other party.

The next moment, Zhao Xinmeng carefully carried the wooden box filled with red beans and took a taxi to the cemetery.

I want to personally deliver the wooden box that the deceased regretted not being able to find before his death to my grandmother...

As the taxi drove further and further away.

The image on the stage blurred once again.

The scene then shifts to Shenyang, a city shrouded in thick smoke and fog.

Amidst the ruins of artillery fire, Gu Yunzhou, dressed in military uniform, lay dead in one of the trenches.

He also had half a pencil between his fingers, and a piece of paper weighed down by a blood-stained stone.

Gu Yunzhou always wrote very small characters in his letters to his wife, Shen Peilan.

She was worried that there wouldn't be enough paper to express all her longing.