"Could the actor on the screen be...?"

Zhou Qingfeng, the founder of Chow Fook Jewellery, stared at the middle-aged man in the black-and-white image on the screen.

They seemed to have vaguely realized something.

...

Oh~~~

Immediately afterwards, the music suddenly became more exciting and surging.

Wang Yueheng gripped the microphone tightly, as if pouring all his strength into his singing:

"In the course of life, how can one truly see things clearly after all the twists and turns?"

"When I felt lost, I also tried sitting alone in a corner, feeling like I had no one to help me."

"Back in a certain year, when I was just a little kid."

"How many times have I fallen, how many tears have I shed in the pouring rain of the night..."

In the background on the stage, there is a close-up of a pair of calloused but steady and powerful hands.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was meticulously setting a small silver jewel under the lamplight.

As the camera zooms out, the surrounding environment reveals a small workshop that is somewhat tidy but still quite simple.

On the wall hangs a handwritten calligraphy scroll that reads "Genuine Materials, Exquisite Craftsmanship" and a plaque that reads "Zhoushan Silver Shop".

The man making jewelry had a focused and determined look in his eyes, with an unwavering persistence.

When I heard this part of the song.

I saw the black and white footage in the music video.

The founder, Zhou Qingfeng, who had experienced many hardships, suddenly leaned forward slightly.

His eyes widened instantly, staring intently at Wang Yueheng on the stage.

He finally realized what was happening.

Wang Yueheng's song is about the arduous journey his family has taken to build their fortune!

These lyrics acted like a key, unexpectedly unlocking the floodgates of Zhou Qingfeng's memories—

From the ambition of their ancestors when they first started their business in Xiguan, Guangdong Province, to their resolute donations during the War of Resistance against Japan.

The helplessness and reluctance of being forced to leave their hometown and move south to Hong Kong Island.

The hardships of struggling alone in a simple workshop when I first arrived on Hong Kong Island...

When I was still a child.

Those years of "wandering around," "hesitating," and "sitting alone in a corner" vividly appear before my eyes...

Listening to Wang Yueheng's passionate singing, Zhou Qingfeng unconsciously clenched his hands on his knees.

I will walk through the twists and turns of life.

"Since when have you been there, accompanying me and giving me passionate applause?"

"Like the flames of the rising sun igniting my true self..."

Then came the fast-paced lyrics.

Like heavy hammer blows that stirred up memories, they struck Zhou Qingfeng's heart.

He seemed to see his fathers fleeing in panic on that rainy night amidst the flames of war.

I saw myself when I first took over the family business, struggling to sleep due to a lack of funds and fierce competition.

I witnessed those difficult moments when they were not favored and almost couldn't hold on...

Ultimately, they persevered thanks to the encouragement of their family and customers.

A single, glistening tear silently slid down his cheek, which was marked by deep nasolabial folds.

This tear is the bitterness of memories, but also the complex emotions of overcoming hardships and finally succeeding.

The cameraman's lens quickly and keenly captured Zhou Qingfeng in the very center of the VIP section!

This scene was then projected directly onto another screen at the scene.

The other guests in the audience were all deeply moved by this scene.

My heart was filled with respect and a deep sense of empathy.

Including Cheng Long, Hong Yinbao, Zhou An...

Thinking about their own arduous journeys of struggling on Hong Kong Island.

Many Hong Kong celebrities and business tycoons at the scene also had tears in their eyes.

The hall fell silent, except for the powerful singing of Wang Yueheng.

A deep and powerful resonance filled the air.

...

Let the evening breeze blow gently.

"The delicate fragrance of flowers seems to be blessing us."