You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 1139 A Resonance of the Soul: The Touched Reporter from Northern Taiwan (1/2)

Chapter 1139: A Resonance of the Soul. The singing in the restaurant of the moved Bay North reporter continued, sometimes low and sometimes melodious.

Like a hand, gently plucking the strings of the listener's heart about youth and regret.

The other fans and passersby outside the door gradually quieted down and listened intently.

Many people showed expressions of emotion similar to Lin Xiaowei's.

Lin Xiaowei's vague prejudice against "mainland artists" began to quietly crumble under the impact of this sincere and moving singing.

She suddenly realized how narrow-minded she had been.

Art and emotion are interconnected; excellent works can transcend geographical and background differences and touch people's hearts.

This singer, Wang Yueheng, clearly possesses extraordinary creative talent and emotional expression.

He was not the stereotypical figure she had imagined.

A journalist's curiosity and desire to explore, mixed with a feeling of being moved, rose in her heart.

She suddenly wanted to know more.

It's not just Wang Yueheng.

And what is the current state of the mainland entertainment environment that has nurtured such music?

Are there many creators like him, possessing solid talent and genuine emotions, yet overlooked by her?

"Qiang, set up the machine and focus on recording the reactions outside, and also... try to record the singing inside as clearly as possible."

Lin Xiaowei quickly whispered instructions to the cameraman.

She had already keenly sensed that this might be more than just entertainment gossip.

It is also a vivid reflection of the emotional resonance and cultural exchange between the youth on both sides.

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Don't be too quick to forgive and forget.

"Who would willingly accept this?"

"We are neither attached nor bound by anything."

We need to owe each other something.

"We must maintain a lingering connection."

The song ended very quickly.

The piano's final notes slowly faded away.

Wang Yueheng sat on the piano bench, calming his breath, which had been fluctuating due to his focus on singing.

The restaurant was completely silent.

It's as if everyone is still immersed in their own "those fleeting years" evoked by the song.

A few seconds later, thunderous applause erupted from every corner!

Lin Wei was the first to rush forward. This middle-aged man gripped Wang Yueheng's hand tightly and repeatedly said:

"Thank you... thank you... this is exactly what I wanted to say... you sang it all out in this song!"

Jay Chou and Vincent Fang also stepped forward. Jay Chou patted Wang Yueheng on the shoulder forcefully: "Yueheng, this song is absolutely a golden hit!"

Wenshan sincerely said, "If I have the chance, I must have a good exchange of creative experiences with you. Your lyrics are very meaningful."

The surrounding guests also applauded.

Many people looked at Wang Yueheng with admiration and gratitude.

In the time it takes to sing a song, he not only comforted the restaurant owner's regret.

It also smoothed out the wrinkles of youth in the hearts of many people present.