No matter what kind of top scorer, champion, or pop star...

From then on, everyone was in this top-tier university, facing a vast ocean of knowledge.

He was just an ordinary, unknown student, nothing more.

The soft singing and the vibrations of the guitar strings slowly dissipated in the classroom of the Humanities Building at Tsinghua University.

Yet the lingering melody remained, leaving everyone still immersed in the song, savoring its aftertaste.

Every top student in the room wore a thoughtful expression.

Even Guo Chonghao, who believed in his heart that Wang Yueheng had written this song long ago, was convinced of it.

Countless fragments of inspiration unconsciously flew through my mind along with the song.

He felt compelled to listen to this song, grab a random fragment of his thoughts, and write an article bursting with inspiration.

The look in her eyes as she looked at Wang Yueheng was now tinged with jealousy, but also with a hint of fear and admiration.

"Whoosh~"

finally.

Led by Tong Hua, the students, who were still immersed in the song, once again applauded the singer.

President Chang Guohua, Academician Li Kaihong, and others standing outside the door couldn't help but raise their hands and applaud.

The eyes of Professor Wang Yueheng, who came specifically to express his gratitude, were glistening with tears.

His thoughts were still lingering on Wang Yueheng's earlier rendition of "The car is coming!"

Back then, a cry of "Revolutionary fighters, the vehicle is here!" echoed through the air.

He and a group of young researchers, having returned from overseas, resolutely set off for the vast Gobi Desert with their bags packed.

As the train slowly started moving with its whistle, the wheels of fate began to turn.

Countless people leave their youth and their entire lives at the train's final stop.

There, they lived in anonymity, their bodies wrapped in horsehide.

Countless nameless people left their fate at the starting point of this country's road to revival.

Wang Yueheng's song "The Nameless Man" seems to have been created for these unsung heroes.

“I wasn’t very interested in pop music before, and I thought it was just superficial entertainment.”

"But to be honest, this song shattered my prejudice..."

"The level of young musicians these days has really improved a lot!"

Kyoto's Deputy Mayor Ma Hong clapped her hands and remarked with emotion.

He also noticed the old professor's eyes glistening with tears, and his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

He was also the son of a farmer, and he and his father had gone through many difficult times together, witnessing many ordinary heroes who had a great presence in the course of their lives.

Those figures, too, were constantly revived from the depths of memory and echoed before my eyes as Wang Yueheng sang so movingly.

Deputy Mayor Ma Hong's eyes welled up with tears time and time again.

Then, led by Principal Chang Guohua, the group pushed open the classroom door and went inside.

Wow~

"No way, isn't that our principal?"

"I think I've seen that leader in the jacket on the news before!"

"Isn't that Li Kaihong, the vice president of the Dragon Kingdom Academy of Sciences!"

"Who is that old man? Even Dean Li Kaihong is standing next to him!"...

The students sitting in the audience applauded Wang Yueheng after he finished singing.

They were all stunned when they saw the powerful leaders suddenly push open the classroom door and walk in.

After realizing what had happened, they exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but whisper among themselves, speculating and guessing.

"Principal Chang! Mayor Ma! Professor Wang!"

Upon seeing this group enter the classroom, Tong Hua, the counselor, put away her phone and hurriedly went to greet them.

"What? Mayor Ma? Could he be the mayor of Kyoto City?"

"Our principal is so handsome and dashing!"

"I understand. That Professor Wang is the same scientist with the same name that Wang Yueheng bumped into at the airport this morning!"

"Why did this brilliant scientist suddenly come to our class?"...

Upon hearing the respectful address given to this group by their counselor, Tong Hua, the students in the audience immediately recognized it.

Upon learning the identities of the sudden arrival of these individuals, the dozens of freshmen were utterly shocked.