It seems that her father still cares about her.

It wasn't as I said in anger that I wanted to sever ties with myself, who was pursuing a singing and acting career.

At the same time, Guo Dalin felt even more pressure in this match…

...

"Welcome everyone to the Jiangxi Province Division of The Voice of China, the preliminary round of the top ten!"

"I am the host, Liu Dan!"

On stage, Liu Dan, a variety show host from Jiangxi TV, read her opening remarks in a loud voice.

With the strong support of producer Ni Yongying, "The Voice of China," which was personally planned by Wang Yueheng, was launched.

Jiangxi TV not only provided personnel and equipment assistance free of charge.

Furthermore, they used platform resources free of charge to help Wang Yueheng promote his work.

This is in return for the extremely high viewership ratings that Wang Yueheng brought to Jiangxi Satellite TV.

"I can't wait!"

"It's said that 'The Voice of China' was personally planned by Wang Yueheng. He went from being a contestant to a producer in just half a year. That's amazing!"

"This time he's not a contestant, he's a judge!"

"I wonder what song Wang Yueheng will sing this time?"

"No matter what song it is, it will definitely be a classic!"

"It's a pity that recording isn't allowed at the event. Those of you watching the live stream, please remember to record a high-definition version!"...

In the audience seats.

Various opinions arose one after another.

Interspersed among the cheers of fans for their favorite contestants.

"As is well known."

"Our promotional theme for this season of 'The Voice of China' is—Hear Your Great Voice!"

"Next."

"Let's give a warm round of applause to welcome our special judges for this competition."

"Wang Yuehenglong, who also serves as the CEO of Bubble Music Platform, makes a reappearance!"

"They will perform the opening song for the top ten competition live."

"The name of this original song is—'Listen'!"

With her excellent hosting skills, Liu Dan announced the script in a cheerful voice on stage.

Ah~~

"Wang Yueheng! Wang Yueheng!!"

"It's been so long since I've heard you sing!"

"Yue Heng, Yue Heng, may our love for each other be as strong as the mountains and as enduring as the rivers! I will love you forever!"

As soon as Liu Dan finished speaking...

Those fans who came specifically for Wang Yueheng.

In an instant, he stood up, grabbed a banner with Wang Yueheng's cartoon image printed on it, and started waving it wildly.

The entire stadium erupted in its first wave of cheers.

The number of viewers in the live stream room.

With the host's announcement, the number of people watching online simultaneously easily surpassed ten million.

"Wow~ Wang Yueheng is quite popular. Most of these people must have come here for him, right?"

Guo Gang turned his head and looked at the cheering crowd, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although I've seen Wang Yueheng perform live on TV.

But that feeling is still very different from experiencing it in person.

“I used to think he was just like other singers, spending money to get a trending topic.”

"However, the more I learn about him, the more I realize that this artist is truly extraordinary."

"Leaving aside their high level of poetry, lyrics, and prose, this time they've even planned a variety show—that's amazing..."

Wang Huihui, who is in charge of the business operations of Deyun Society, evaluates Wang Yueheng from her own perspective.

She originally thought that Guo Dalin's departure from Deyun Society would make her son Guo Yang more qualified to take over.

But when Wang Yueheng's new song "The Storyteller," written for Guo Dalin, became an overnight sensation.

Now he has starred in "Blossoms," an original work directed by Wang Wei and written by Wang Yueheng.

Even if he's the third male lead, if the ratings explode, Guo Dalin's popularity will be phenomenal.

Wang Huihui felt even more uneasy.

The initial gloating had long since vanished.

It was Wang Huihui's idea to have Guo Gang come and watch the match.

If you really can't stop Guo Dalin's progress, at least don't be an unpopular stepmother.

But deep down...

Stepmother Wang Huihui still harbored a sliver of hope.

Hopefully, Guo Dalin will fail to make the top ten and will obediently return to Deyun Society to perform crosstalk, accepting his control.

"Why do I feel like I'm at a concert...?"

"I really want to cheer along with them!"

Liu Shishi turned her head and looked at the fans jumping wildly behind her. She couldn't help but sway her body because she was infected by the enthusiastic atmosphere.

However, he saw Yu Zheng sitting next to him with his legs crossed.

Liu Shishi ultimately suppressed the urge to stand up and shout, and quietly waited for Wang Yueheng to appear.

I don't know why.

Ever since I met this young singer, who is several years younger than me, backstage earlier.

The image of Wang Yueheng's sharp gaze lingered in Liu Shishi's mind.

Just like at that moment.

It was as if Wang Yueheng had seen right through him.

There are no secrets to hide.

"Click—"

Just as Liu Shishi was still recalling that gaze that pierced her soul.

The stadium's originally bright lights dimmed instantly.

This indicates that the singer is about to take the stage and perform.

Wow~~

"ah--"

Because it is an enclosed stadium.

The young male and female fans, now in complete darkness, erupted in screams once again.

"Go, Teacher Yue Heng!"

Until then.

Liu Shishi, emboldened by some unknown source, cupped her hands around her mouth like a microphone and shouted with all her might.

"Tch, this little girl..."

"You're intimidated by such a small scene..."

Sitting to the side, Yu Zheng turned his head and glanced at Liu Shishi, the girl who was shouting, and smiled disdainfully.

He still looked like he'd seen it all before, sitting calmly with his legs crossed.

...

"Ding ding~"

In the darkness.

A melody, seemingly emanating from a mountain stream, began to play.

Suddenly, clusters of peach blossoms appeared, shimmering with captivating colors, seemingly floating in mid-air like a dream.

With the spreading and diffusing white light.

Vast expanses of quietly blooming peach blossoms filled everyone's view.

Immediately, gasps of surprise came from the darkness.

Dressed in white ancient costume, Wang Yueheng walked out from among the peach trees, holding a microphone.

Behind him.

The scenery of green mountains and clear waters in the distance also appeared simultaneously.

The sound of the surging river water on the bank was clearly audible.

Spring is here, flowers are in bloom, and grasses are lush and green.

The entire sports stadium was as if it were surrounded by 3D visual effects.

Everyone followed Wang Yueheng's appearance.

It felt like stepping into a paradise.

I've been transported into a classic historical painting.

Even the fragrance of peach blossoms and the green grass on the damp soil can be clearly smelled.

Upon seeing such special effects for the first time, Liu Shishi's eyes widened in amazement, and she exclaimed softly, "So beautiful!"

"Tap tap tap"

Just then.

The sound of horses' hooves echoed on the gravel road in the distance.

A man dressed in a blue round-necked robe, resembling a Tang Dynasty scholar, rode up on horseback.

On the road not far behind him.

A procession of carriages followed, with flags symbolizing celebration displayed on the carriages.

Everyone in the group dressed in ancient costumes wore a joyful smile.

They were protected by soldiers clad in armor and carrying swords.

A plaque inscribed with the words "状元及第" (meaning "Top Scholar in the Imperial Examination") is very eye-catching.