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...
"Wang Yueheng, we meet again!"
Just as Wang Yueheng was standing behind the stadium stage, waiting for the Syrian president to arrive.
A familiar middle-aged man in a black suit walked towards him.
It was none other than Peng Yingli, the Chinese ambassador to the United Kingdom whom I had met in England.
"Ambassador Peng! You've come here too!"
Seeing this, Wang Yueheng smiled and waved to the other party.
Upon hearing this, Cui Yuan, Dai Liuxia, and others also cast surprised glances at him.
I never expected Wang Yueheng to have such a wide network of connections; he even knows officials at the ambassador level.
Judging from the smile on Peng Yingli's face, she seems to have a particularly close relationship with Wang Yueheng.
Several school leaders, who are usually highly respected by teachers and students, looked at Wang Yueheng with a slightly different gaze.
"It's not appropriate to call me ambassador now. I've just been transferred to the Asian Affairs Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Kyoto, where I currently serve as the Deputy Director-General."
"Speaking of which, it was because of you that I applied to return to work in China."
Peng Yingli walked to Wang Yueheng's side and smiled as she reintroduced herself.
"Then I should address you as Director Peng."
"How has Ah Zu been lately?"
Wang Yueheng immediately guessed why the other party had returned to China to report on his work and asked with concern.
"It's much better than before. At least under my supervision, he's cut off all contact with his gang of cronies."
"I've also been studying foreign languages lately, and I plan to take the civil service exam in Kyoto."
Peng Yingli said with a smile.
He was clearly very satisfied with his son's reformed ways.
He knew in his heart that it was precisely because of the encouragement from his son's idol, Wang Yueheng, that he had done so last time.
His son, Peng Guanzu, seemed to have become a different person, pulling back from the brink and making a comeback.
"I'm here to see you on behalf of the official team, to get a preview of the songs you plan to sing."
"As a member of the Chinese Quyi Artists Association, you should know this as well."
"This involves cultural exchanges between the two countries, especially the performance during the visit of the head of state, so we must ensure that there are no problems."
Peng Yingli then explained the purpose of her visit.
That is to check the songs that Wang Yueheng plans to sing later.
Ensure there are no negative factors that could cause misunderstandings among foreign guests.
This is also a routine regulation for every performance involving foreign participants.
"clear."
Wang Yueheng was prepared for this. He took out the sheet music he had prepared in advance from his backpack and handed it to Peng Yingli.
He knew it in his heart.
In such an occasion, the organizers will definitely check the work of each contestant who takes the stage.
To avoid any unexpected negative consequences.
Seeing this, several department leaders also looked up curiously at the sheet music in Wang Yueheng's hand.
Unfortunately, with the police officers blocking the way, it was impossible to see what was written on the paper.
"Yes, there's nothing wrong with the content of this song."
"The lyrics are as good as ever, perfectly matching your talent."
"I believe President Barr and his wife will also be moved by your song."
After carefully reading through the lyrics that Wang Yueheng had copied onto the sheet music, Peng Yingli looked at him with admiration.
"It would be great if this song could be translated into Arabic or have English subtitles when it's performed."
"Just like the special effects when you sang 'Hundred Birds Return to Their Nest' last time."
“I think they will definitely feel it more than if they just saw the translated lyrics.”
Peng Yingli then said with a hint of regret.
As a country located in West Asia, Arabic is the official language of Syria.
Even if there's a large screen on site, there's definitely not enough time to translate and import the lyrics now.
"This is very simple; it can be solved with just two of our Hengxue Technology projection devices."
"It will take about ten minutes to install, and I can do it myself."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yueheng made a suggestion to the other party.
Since there was such a good opportunity, he was eager to see it.
Can one imbue a head of state with so-called "faith value" through their work?
If I can do that, I will have made a contribution to promoting relations between China and Syria.
"Really? Okay, then do it your way, as long as you can present a better performance!"
If you need help, I'll arrange for someone to assist you!
Upon hearing this, Peng Yingli immediately expressed her delight.
Having already witnessed the strength of Wang Yueheng and his technology company, he had no doubt about the singer's statement.
...
Time passed second by second.
Inside the stadium, everyone was anxiously waiting.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Outside the main gate of Tsinghua University.
Several black state limousines with the Syrian flag displayed on their front ends.
Escorted by a convoy of police cars, the vehicle slowly drove into the open gates of Tsinghua University.
"Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome!"
"Welcome President Barr to the Dragon Kingdom!"...
At this moment, the roadsides were lined with student groups specially organized by the school to welcome them.
Each student held up the national flags of both Syria and China, waving excitedly and shouting enthusiastically in the direction of the car.
Soon, the car carrying President Barr and his wife pulled up outside the North Gymnasium of Tsinghua University.
The bodyguard opened the car door.
President Barr, dressed in a formal suit, was the first to get out of the car and wave to the students who were screaming wildly around him.
His wife, Erin Asder, then got out of the car.
At this moment, the First Lady was wearing a simple light blue short-sleeved top paired with a white long skirt with blue and white embroidery.
Her fair skin and tall figure complemented the blue and white porcelain style of her outfit perfectly.
Her long, golden hair was styled in an updo, giving her an elegant and refined air.
"Thanks!"
Hello!
First Lady Irene then greeted the surrounding university students with a smile in fluent Mandarin.
"First Lady, you look absolutely stunning!"
"So beautiful~"
Upon seeing the model-like First Lady, some girls couldn't help but shout excitedly in English.
"Thank you, you have a very beautiful country!"
"I envy you."
Upon hearing this, Eileen, who was about to follow her husband into the stadium, turned around and smiled at the girl who had called out to her.
Her words also came from the bottom of her heart.
"Mr. President, this way please!"
Led by Deputy Director Peng Yingli and Principal Chang Guohua, the president and his wife then entered the stadium.
When I saw the incredibly spacious and bright sports stadiums of Tsinghua University, with their well-planned scientific facilities, I was struck by its grandeur.
President Barr, wearing a pair of old leather shoes, once again showed an envious expression on his face.
If it's on your own country's territory.
How fortunate the students are to have access to such a great gymnasium...
And it was in the 1960s.
The standard of living of the Syrian people was actually no worse than that of the Chinese at that time.
The country is peaceful and prosperous, a scene of tranquility and abundance.
But since the malicious intervention of the US and the West, Syria's peaceful life has been completely shattered...
...
"Your Excellency President Barr and his wife, distinguished leaders, teachers, and students present here."
"Welcome to the Tsinghua University Campus Singer Competition, Tsinghua University Division. I am your host, Cui Yuan."
"Next up is our pride of Tsinghua University, singer Wang Yueheng!"
"The song he sang for everyone is a new song that has not yet been released."
"The song was written for the latest full-length romance novel, 'Fairy Tale,' by Tong Hua, a bestselling author in China and a tutor in the Department of Literature at Tsinghua University."
"This novel tells the heart-wrenching love stories of several young couples..."
President Barr and his wife took their seats in the makeshift audience section.
Cui Yuan, who was in charge of hosting the event, took the microphone and came to the center of the temporary stage set up in the stadium, and began to announce the program with great enthusiasm.
I'll also briefly introduce the contents of Tong Hua's new book to help everyone understand the meaning behind Wang Yueheng's songs.
To the surprise of President Barr and his wife and their entourage,