Wang Yueheng stood up and humbly greeted everyone.

Mo Zixue, standing to the side, had a deeper understanding of the song.

She knew that her boyfriend's song "Those Bygone Years" was more than just a song dedicated to Lin Wei.

It will become another bridge connecting the shared emotional memories of young people in both places.

Inside the restaurant, the applause gradually subsided, but the lingering warmth of the emotion still flowed.

Wang Yueheng had just finished speaking with the emotional Lin Wei and the deeply moved Zhou Dong and Wenshan.

Just as I was about to return to the private room upstairs, the wind chimes at the restaurant entrance rang crisply once more.

A tall, slender girl with a fresh and gentle temperament walked in.

She wore a simple white dress, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, and without heavy makeup, yet she possessed a natural, unadorned beauty.

She first quickly scanned the somewhat noisy first floor, and when she saw Jay Chou, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

Immediately, her gaze fell on Wang Yueheng next to Jay Chou, and her eyes lit up noticeably, showing a mixture of curiosity and delight.

"Kunling? What brings you here?" Jay Chou was a little surprised to see her, but immediately smiled and waved.

The visitor was none other than Jay Chou's girlfriend of many years, Kun Ling.

She used to be a model, but she has a low-key and gentle personality and maintains a just-right distance from the glitz and glamour of the entertainment industry.

Kunling walked closer, first giving Jay Chou a sweet smile, then looking at Wang Yueheng with a graceful demeanor, and said in a soft voice, "I finished working nearby and heard you were here, so I came to see you. This must be Mr. Wang Yueheng, right? Hello, I'm Kunling."

"Miss Kunling, hello, I've heard so much about you."

Wang Yueheng nodded politely in response; he could sense the friendliness in the other person's eyes.

"I actually listened at the door for a while just now,"

Kunling smiled a little shyly, her cheeks slightly flushed. "That new song is very nice. It reminds me of many things from the past."

She paused, her eyes sparkling with genuine admiration, "Actually, I've always been a fan of yours. I've listened to almost all of your songs."

"Oh? Really?" Jay Chou deliberately feigned an exaggerated expression of jealousy. "What about me?"

Kunling playfully patted him lightly, then continued to say to Wang Yueheng, "I especially love that song, 'A Bridge of Fate'."

“Every time I hear ‘The moon of Qin and the pass of Han, the long march of ten thousand miles, the men have not returned…’, I feel that the sense of historical vastness and the sentiment that transcends time and space are sung by you with great power and great emotion. It’s really amazing that you can combine the artistic conception of ancient poetry with modern pop music so well.”

When she mentioned "A Bridge of Fate," her eyes were particularly serious.

It's clear that he truly listened carefully and understood the essence of the song.

Wang Yueheng was somewhat surprised, not expecting that Jay Chou's girlfriend would pay so much attention to and like his work, and that she had such unique taste.

He humbly replied, "Miss Kunling, you flatter me. That song was just an experiment, and it's an honor to have you like it."

“It really is great,” Kunling emphasized, her tone gentle yet firm. “Ah Dong often plays your songs at home and says you are one of his most admired musicians. I’m so happy to meet you in person today and hear your new songs live.”

Jay Chou put his arm around Kunling's shoulder and said to Wang Yueheng with a grin, "See? My girlfriend's a fan of yours. Yueheng, you're really charming! But 'A Bridge of Fate' is really awesome, I sometimes listen to it a few times!"

A relaxed and pleasant atmosphere flowed among them.

After a brief exchange, the group went back upstairs to enjoy their belated lunch.

Outside the restaurant, reporter Lin Xiaowei had already pointed her camera at the blurry figures peeking out from the restaurant windows.

She had already devised a completely new angle for reporting.

Lunch concluded in the warm yet slightly melancholic atmosphere of the "Time Classroom".

Wang Yueheng and his entourage traveled non-stop to the promotional event for the film "Secret" located in the Beitai Cultural and Creative Park in the New Art District.

While they were having their meal and moving between venues, a new wave of discussion had already begun on the internet.

A video of Wang Yueheng improvising and singing "The Fleeting Years" at the "Time Classroom" restaurant was quickly uploaded to social media by guests present at the time.

In the video, Wang Yueheng sings with deep emotion, accompanied by a moving piano melody.

The audience's emotional reactions, along with the visuals, created a highly impactful and narrative-driven experience.