"We share the burdens of cold waves, thunder, and lightning;"

"We share the mist, the flowing clouds, and the rainbow."

"As if forever separated,"

"Yet they remained together for life..."

It seems to be influenced by the recitation of Wang Yueheng's poems.

The lighting technician, who was in charge of controlling all the lights, couldn't help but adjust the beams of light to match the content of the poem.

The lights in the entire venue dimmed simultaneously, creating the feeling of being transported to the most pristine natural world.

Immediately, beams of cold blue light, like thunderbolts, pierced the darkness.

Crimson waves of light poured down from the giant curved screen of the stage.

The stage floor, covered with LED screens, gleamed with a bluish-white sheen, instantly creating a suffocating atmosphere like the calm before a storm.

However, as Wang Yueheng recited, the two kapok and oak trees, relying on and supporting each other, stood tall amidst the storm.

They rely on each other to withstand every raging storm...

"This is true love,"

"Steadfastness is right here:"

"like--"

"Not only do I love your magnificent physique,"

"I also love the position you hold dear, the land beneath your feet!"

Amidst bursts of thunder and storm.

Wang Yueheng's recitation of poetry seemed to have reached its peak rhythm.

Every word was like an echoing thunderclap, suppressing the raging storm in the room.

Like a declaration, it left a deep imprint on the hearts of everyone present, prompting deep reflection.

"Love is not just about loving your great body."

I also love the position you hold dear.

"The land beneath our feet!"

Countless people at the scene and in the live broadcast room recited Wang Yueheng's thunderous proclamation at almost the same moment.

The shock was indescribable.

With the re-emergence of this poem.

The previously frenzied chat in the live stream gradually quieted down at this moment.

All eyes of the audience were focused on the poem that had been written and was suspended in the air on the stage.

I read through this modern poem, "To the Oak Tree," over and over again.

I was amazed by Wang Yueheng's once again display of his unique literary talent.

"Splash!"

After a long silence of several tens of seconds.

Led by the host Meng Chang and the relationship expert, the audience stood up and burst into heartfelt applause.

"What a wonderful poem, 'To the Oak Tree'! Thank you, Wang Yueheng, for this brilliant answer through your poetry."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I can assure you 100% that this segment has absolutely not been rehearsed in any way!"

"Wang Yueheng wrote this poem on the spot, entirely on the spot!"

While clapping, Meng Chang turned to the camera lens with a solemn expression and explained repeatedly.

"Yes, even his appearance on stage as a deliveryman was a last-minute decision; I didn't even recognize him at first..."

"It's a brilliant poem. Today, we are all here on the set of 'If You Are the One, Don't Bother Me,' and we have witnessed another miracle in the cultural world."

Guo Gang, a guest commentator sitting in the audience, took over the conversation with a sigh.