Chapter 339: Fallen petals, merciless yet their lingering fragrance remains; the officially released ending theme song.

"A subtle fragrance..."

As I listened to the cello music and smelled the fragrance of flowers, I saw the song title.

Staring at the familiar old Shanghai night scene on the stage.

Wang Zhan gripped the notebook tightly in his hand.

Memories from the depths of my mind seemed to be guided by something, appearing before my eyes like a revolving lantern.

It felt like I was transported back to that special era of my youth…

The lights were dim.

The stage scene transforms into the Paramount Ballroom under dazzling lights.

This is Shanghai in 1937.

It was a landmark nightlife venue in the old Shanghai, known for its extravagant and decadent nightlife.

The dance hall was filled with celebrities, neon lights flashed, and jazz music resounded…

A smartly dressed military officer in an old-fashioned uniform, a wealthy socialite, a comedy master, a famous opera performer, a white-haired foreigner...

A constant stream of guests from all walks of life came and went...

A scene unfolded on stage, comparable to a grand movie scene.

This immediately stunned tens of millions of viewers once again.

Before anyone could react...

Red petals are scattered throughout.

With his retro slicked-back hairstyle and wearing a long black trench coat, Wang Yueheng appeared on the red stage of the Paramount Ballroom in a standard Republic of China-era outfit.

He wore black leather gloves on both hands and held a gold floor-standing microphone that looked like an antique from the Republic of China era.

He stood tall and straight in the dance hall.

The accompaniment melody seemed to originate from a live band performance in a nightclub.

The crowd looked dazed.

Wang Yueheng bowed his head slightly as he sang.

A deep, resonant voice, full of the charm of a mature man, emanated from the stage's sound system, which cost millions to build.

"When the petals leave the flower"

A lingering fragrance~

"The fragrance faded after the wind and rain."

"No one comes to sniff it..."

A song tinged with sadness drifted over.

It's not just the audience sitting in the venue.

Even the guests in the virtual scene stopped talking at this moment, as if they could hear Wang Yueheng's singing.

A warlord, a wealthy woman in a mink fur coat, a blonde foreigner…

They all stopped talking, raised their wine glasses, and turned to look at the stage.

Wang Yueheng, dressed in a Republic of China style, appears as a singer traveling through time amidst a shower of flower petals.

It's as if people from two different eras are watching the same performance.

Viewers in the live broadcast room who saw the panoramic view of the scene were stunned and their hearts were in an uproar.

"If love tells me to keep going..."

I will fight to the very end for love.

"If the heart dies in splendor..."

Love will rise from the ashes...

As the melody of the song suddenly soared.

The petals flying around the scene became even more intense.

While the audience was still immersed in the amazing holographic special effects on stage...

Nobody noticed.

It was in an open area of ​​the corridor in the audience area opposite the stage.

A girl in a pure white dress suddenly appeared.

Rotating red petals also appeared beside her.

Like a dream.

"Let your heart die in splendor"

"Let love be reborn from the ashes"

"The fire has burned away the green grass"

"Look, it's spring again..."

Like a girl radiating divine light, she danced gracefully among the petals to the accompaniment of a song.

The swaying skirt resembled a white butterfly in flight.

Under the lights, the woman's delicate body seemed boneless, freely releasing the beauty of dance.

The camera finally focused on the girl in the white dress who was dancing alone.

This moment.

The mouths of everyone in the audience were agape in disbelief.

Even if I was mentally prepared for it.

The director responsible for scheduling camera shots on site.

I was once again deeply shocked by the scene before me.

Such a scene.

The scene was even more unbelievable than the one Wang Yueheng described verbally during rehearsals.

The four mentors who are closest to Wang Yueheng.

They had long forgotten that they were at a competition venue.

Staring at Wang Yueheng singing on the stage of the old Shanghai, I was so engrossed in the performance that I forgot about reality.

Jay Chou originally wanted to discuss the filming of "Secret" with Wang Yueheng.

His mouth was slightly open, completely captivated by the scene before him.

In addition, Wang Yueheng's perfect pitch in singing "Dark Fragrance" further enhances the experience.

Jay Chou felt his heartstrings being touched by the song.

Scenes from the past with the girl I had a crush on flashed through my mind.

Mentor Nami instinctively covered her mouth with her hand.

I was afraid that I might accidentally scream like the audience below the stage.