Only Ding Zi, Hu Lanqin, and others in the audience knew.

What kind of demanding task does Wang Yueheng face on stage?

Can they turn the tide again this time?

It all depends on Wang Yueheng's performance...

The song "Our Time" has finished being performed.

Wang Yueheng picked up his guitar, sat in the center of the stage, and continued to sing the next song, "Twilight".

A melancholic melody and a deep voice.

In an instant, the audience was once again immersed in memories of heartbreak.

It seems to be because of Wang Yueheng's deeply affectionate and sorrowful love songs.

In the night sky.

A light drizzle began to fall again.

Feeling the misty rain between heaven and earth, listening to a sad love song.

The audience felt their hearts melting with Wang Yueheng's singing.

Mo Zixue silently watched Wang Yueheng's performance on stage.

Besides feeling nervous, I also felt a deep sense of admiration for him.

Such a perfect singing performance.

It was as if the study tour group incident had never happened.

Calm and confident.

On the contrary, the county leaders in the audience became increasingly anxious.

They were afraid that Wang Yueheng would forget to sing the new song.

Or perhaps they haven't even figured out how to win back the "National Darling Study Abroad Group" yet.

"This is too difficult a situation. Even if Wang Yueheng can't salvage it, we'll have to accept it..."

Wu Zhenyou, the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau, thought with a hint of pessimism.

"Ding Zi, what was his manager's attitude just now? How confident is he?"

Deputy County Head Li Lihai couldn't help but ask Ding Zi again.

If even Wang Yueheng can't come up with a solution to this problem, then there's really nothing that can be done.

"Hmm...his agent said they'd try their best to find a solution..."

"I think he can definitely do it!"

Seeing Wang Yueheng still singing on stage, Ding Zi felt a little guilty.

But when she thought of the new song written by Wang Yueheng, she felt a strange sense of confidence.

"Don't rush, listen to the music quietly for a while, and wait and see!"

County Magistrate Hu Lanqin glanced at the sheet music in her hand again and reassured the somewhat anxious crowd.

...

As time gradually passed.

After another song was performed.

Nearly two hours had passed since the start of the concert, and the entire concert was drawing to a close.

Wang Yueheng, who was originally sitting in a chair singing and playing an instrument, suddenly stood up, raised the microphone, smiled at the audience, and asked:

"Have you all had enough of singing after all this time?"

"No, no!"

"Not enough!"

"Sing a few more songs!"...

His response was a barrage of shouts.

Thousands of spectators in the square waved their glowing garlands and shouted wildly.

I wish I could stand here and listen to music all night.

Thank you all for your kindness.

"However, all good things must come to an end, and besides, it's starting to rain. It wouldn't be good if everyone got wet and caught a cold."

Wang Yueheng raised the microphone, looked at the entire audience, and said with a smile.

"No! I haven't heard enough!"

"Could you sing another new song?"

"Keep singing! Keep singing! Keep singing!"...

It seemed that Wang Yueheng was about to end the concert.

The audience below the stage continued to shout, unwilling to give up.

"I just heard that some special study tour groups will be coming to our Wei River for sightseeing."

"I happen to have a new song that I want to sing here as a gift to the study tour groups that are about to arrive."

"Also, this time it won't be just me singing alone."

"Let me introduce to you the Little Red Flower Band behind me!"

As he spoke, Wang Yueheng turned to the side.

He stretched out his arms and pointed enthusiastically at Wang Chang and the others who were responsible for the accompaniment.

"Lead vocalist and guitarist Wang Chang! Bassist Zhang Heng! Keyboardist Meng Li! Drummer Ye Yougui!..."

As he introduced it.

Close-up shots of each band member flashed across the screen.