Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...
Their experiences are much richer.
They can also better appreciate the emotions contained in Wang Yueheng's song.
Professor Wang Yueheng, who had participated in the development of the Dongfeng Lijian sword, was the first person to think of it.
These are the nameless heroes who sacrificed their lives in the desert for the sake of China's missiles and national defense.
Even until they died on duty, the names of many researchers and soldiers could not be made public to the Chinese people.
They can only be buried quietly draped in the national flag...
They are national heroes, as well as ordinary yet equally great peasant sons and daughters, all shining brightly in their respective lives and careers.
Just like Wang Yueheng sang—people who stand tall and upright, yet are ordinary and unremarkable.
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You come from a village in the south.
"From rough hands"
"You stood in the gap between the buildings, but you didn't back down..."
As he sang this part, Wang Yueheng looked at Liang Yuhang, who was sitting in the back row.
He had noticed this classmate who had been quietly reading a book ever since he entered the classroom.
Furthermore, one can discern a person's background by observing their clothing and indifferent demeanor.
At this time.
This single-minded top student has gone from being indifferent at the beginning to having a glimmer of light in his eyes again.
Gradually, a look of emotion appeared on his expressionless face.
It seems that some stubborn thoughts that have been frozen in my heart for many years are quietly melting.
I come from the spring in the North.
"From every step and every glance back..."
The evocative singing reminded all the students present of their own experiences of leaving their hometowns to study in Kyoto.
From now on.
I must strive to become successful, to replace my hardworking parents, and to become someone who can support my own family in the future.
Even the most upright and indomitable people of our motherland!
Liu Kunjie, a muscular man skilled in Taekwondo; Bai Wenyan, a scholarly young man; and Zheng Ruirui, from a well-off family in Hangzhou…
Every student was immersed in Wang Yueheng's singing, recalling scenes from their own lives.
I was reminded of the grand ambitions and vows I made before entering university.
At the same time, they also gained new insights through Wang Yueheng's singing.
That is, achieving success does not necessarily mean becoming famous.
Even if someone is unknown, as long as they have made contributions and gained something that aligns with their values, they can still become a respected unsung hero!
When winter comes in my hometown
After the train arrives at the station
"The wind of my childhood blows again."
"Recalling simple joys..."
A cool autumn breeze blew into the classroom through the open window.
It gently tugged at the hem of Wang Yueheng's clothes as he sat on the podium.
The singer was enveloped in brilliant sunshine.
Amidst the dazzling lights, the scene seemed to transform into the waiting hall of a simple train station in a remote town.
Every listener, young or old, sitting in the audience or standing outside, became a passenger waiting for the train to arrive.
They all gathered around, listening to a street singer perform.
For everyone who lives a difficult life.
The joy of home and childhood may be the hope that supports them to persevere and grit their teeth and keep going.
Wang Yueheng's gaze once again passed over the faces in front of him and looked out the window into the distance.
Busy figures are constantly on the move in this world.
That was actor Wang Yueheng, who stood in his rented room, practicing his smiles and cries in front of the mirror time and time again.
He is Wang Yueheng, a singer who busks on the streets under heavy pressure.
It was Wang Yueheng, a scientist who led a group of researchers in the development of crucial national instruments in the vast northwestern desert, willingly spending half his life in obscurity...