I couldn't even continue listening to the music.

The soldier on duty, Hu Liang, hurriedly reported the situation outside the door to Zhou Zhi, the squad leader of the special operations team, and requested reinforcements.

At the same time, he and two other soldiers were responsible for guarding the courtyard.

He gripped his duty equipment tightly, watching warily as more and more excited passersby gathered in front of him.

If the crowd suddenly erupts into a commotion and rushes into the courtyard, the consequences will be severe.

Fortunately, squad leader Zhou Zhi immediately dispatched a small team from nearby personnel to provide reinforcements.

A traffic police officer on patrol nearby also came to direct the tourists and prevent them from blocking the roads in and out of the alley.

"Officer, can we leave after we finish listening to the song?"

"Is it illegal to stand here and listen to music?"

"What a pity, I didn't record what I just sang..."

Fearing they would be driven away by the arriving police, the young tourists pleaded.

Faced with the legitimate demands of passersby and tourists, the traffic police on duty also felt a sense of helplessness.

After communicating with Hu Liang and other soldiers on duty.

The traffic police had no choice but to signal that everyone could only listen to music on the roadside and not obstruct other people's passage.

...

"I promise to be with you for a lifetime of purity."

"Like your youthful face~"

As Wang Yueheng finished singing the entire song.

He was met with a long silence.

Mo Zhongqing and Mo Weijiang, along with other elders, are still captivated by the scenes depicted in Wang Yueheng's songs.

I was unable to extricate myself from it for a long time.

The younger generation of the Mo family and the guests who came to offer their birthday wishes gave the song a warm round of applause after it ended.

Especially Mo Zixue, who was standing in front of the stage.

Tears still clung to her fair cheeks as she clapped her fair hands forcefully.

This time, I was more moved and engaged than when I applauded Wang Yueheng before.

It's amazing that Wang Yueheng chose to sing such a great song at his grandfather's birthday banquet.

Furthermore, in terms of both meaning and melody, it far surpasses all the vulgar birthday songs in the world.

Mo Zixue felt filled with pride and gratitude.

I am proud that I have chosen such a talented idol singer.

I am grateful to Wang Yueheng for bringing such a huge surprise to my grandfather.

In particular, Wang Yueheng even told his family that he wanted to pursue her as his girlfriend.

I don't know if he was joking or serious.

But these words alone were enough to deeply move Mo Zixue.

"This is amazing! This new song perfectly meets our requirements for a theme song!"

"If I hadn't heard it live, I would have thought it was a piece of music specially composed for a documentary!"

As Nie Moli applauded, a look of utter shock appeared on her face.

I never expected this.

A random song by Wang Yueheng.

It perfectly matched the creative theme and requirements of the documentary's theme song.

She could even affirm it on the spot.

This song will undoubtedly be selected by the directors of the National Day documentary.

It serves as the theme song for the documentary "The Age of Our Fathers".

Wang Yueheng is absolutely qualified to stand on the stage of this year's National Day Gala with this song!

"Excellent! Well sung!"

"Such talent at such a young age, Xiaoxue was right to have chosen him!"

"I won't say much else, but her live singing skills are truly impressive! She's definitely good enough for the Spring Festival Gala!"

"I'm still reeling from his song; both the lyrics and the composition are top-notch!"

After the elders of the Mo family realized what was happening...

Praises poured in.

Most of the people present were either high-ranking officials or, like Mo Weijiang, elite businessmen.

You can tell how talented Wang Yueheng is just by listening to his original songs.

"Wang Yueheng's song 'As You Wish' is not only a beautiful song, but also has an excellent and outstanding theme."

"It not only showcases the risks and sacrifices made by Mr. Mo's generation."

"It also expresses the younger generation's gratitude towards their parents."

"A truly excellent song!"

A professor from Tsinghua University couldn't help but offer his explanation and praise on the spot.

Upon hearing the professor's explanation, the elders in the courtyard nodded in agreement.

The lyrics are easy to understand yet highly literary.

This perfectly matches the image of Wang Yueheng as a talented scholar.

"Thank you, young friend Yue Heng, I'll accept this song! It's the most precious gift I've received this year!"

"If you don't mind, you are welcome to visit our Mo family anytime!"

"Let's have some tea and chat sometime when we have time!"

Mo Zhongqing, who was the lead singer, laughed heartily in a loud voice.

A song called "As You Wish".

This changed his opinion of the young singer in front of him once again.

Not only is he exceptionally skilled.

Her singing skills have reached a level of perfection.

My beloved granddaughter Xiaoxue is with such an outstanding and talented man as Wang Yueheng.

Mo Zhongqing, a former general of the Dragon Kingdom, felt completely at ease.

Now, he finds those second-generation Beijing kids who are pursuing Mo Zixue even more distasteful.

"Wei Jiang, when you have time, you should communicate and connect with Yue Heng more. This child is worth nurturing!"

Mo Zhongqing then turned his gaze to Mo Weijiang, the third son of the Mo family, and said earnestly.

He seemed quite pleased with Wang Yueheng, who was visiting for the first time to offer his birthday wishes.

"Dad, I understand. I'll try to learn more about him when I have the chance."

Upon hearing his father's meaningful suggestion, Mo Weijiang nodded, his expression returning to its usual stern demeanor.

The resentment she felt towards Wang Yueheng's sudden declaration that he wanted to pursue her daughter had subtly faded.

Since even their own highly discerning and distinguished elder has approved of Wang Yueheng.

What else can I say about being an irresponsible father who neglects his daughter...?

"Wang Yueheng! Wang Yueheng!"

"How about singing one more song?"

"Ah, I love you~~"

"Is he really in the courtyard house?"...

Just then.

The shouts and noises from passersby outside the courtyard also reached inside.

This drew everyone's attention.

"Damn it, who dares to steal my sister's man!"

I heard several girls outside shouting excitedly.

Under the influence of alcohol, Cen Guangjie immediately jumped up from his chair, almost rushing out to argue with the passersby outside.

After listening to Wang Yueheng's intoxicating new song, which he dedicated to his grandfather on the spot.

Cen Guangjie became increasingly accepting of his future cousin-in-law.

They were afraid that Wang Yueheng would be seduced by other women.

I learned that it was because of a song that Wang Yueheng sang on short notice.

Surprisingly, it attracted hundreds of fans and passersby to gather at the entrance of the courtyard alley.

The elders in the courtyard sighed again.

It should be noted that the opera singers they just invited were well-known female opera performers from Kyoto.

They banged drums and sang for the duration of a meal, but didn't attract the attention of passersby.

Wang Yueheng, however, only needed the time it takes to sing one song.

This immediately caused congestion in the alley.

The difference is immediately apparent in comparison.

Several famous actors from Beijing, who hadn't yet removed their makeup, all wore wry smiles.

Wang Yueheng's performance just now seemed like a merciless mockery of them.

In the eyes of these opera troupe members.

This is also a ruthless mockery of the declining popularity of traditional Chinese opera.

"Alas, the world is so restless, and traditional opera is in decline..."

Xu Guangyi, a renowned female impersonator with a full head of white hair, sat at a table eating.

Hearing the frantic screams outside the courtyard, a wave of inexplicable sadness washed over me.

He did not deny that Wang Yueheng sang the song very well.

It's just a pity that the development and inheritance of traditional Chinese opera can never match the appeal of popular songs.

Only someone from the older generation like Mo Zhongqing would invite me to perform on stage at a birthday banquet.

"Grandpa Xu, isn't Wang Yueheng a member of the Chinese Opera Association? We could ask him to help promote and publicize this national treasure of Chinese culture."

"Maybe he can even get more people to like traditional opera!"

“I’ve heard Yue Heng’s rendition of ‘The Red-Haired Girl.’ He must also be very interested in traditional opera, so he can be of help to us!”

At this moment, a young girl wearing a blue pleated dress suddenly blinked her bright eyes and said excitedly.