Teacher Zheng Ying's sincere expression at this moment really touched many people.
The older generation of artists' affection and nostalgia for this stage moved all the staff on site.
Looking at Teacher Zheng Ying's back facing the stage, many people thought of the phrase "a hero's twilight years".
Who would have thought that the old lady’s performance last year would be her farewell ceremony.
Not being able to say goodbye to everyone formally on stage may be the biggest regret in the old man’s life.
When the assistant director heard that Teacher Zheng Ying was not planning to participate in the performance, the expression on his face immediately became extremely wonderful.
He knew that coming here to deliver messages was an offensive job, but he didn't expect that he would directly cause trouble for the veteran artist so much that he didn't want to continue performing.
An evergreen singer of the Spring Festival Gala and a national treasure-level singer doesn't want to continue to perform because of you. If any word gets out about this, how much pressure will the director team have to bear?
When that time really comes, will the director team kill him as a sacrifice to the gods?
After figuring this out, Deputy Director Liu stepped forward with a pale face and said:
"Teacher Zheng Ying, please wait a moment. Actually, things haven't come to that point yet. We just hope you can adjust the program..."
Before Deputy Director Liu could finish his words, Teacher Zheng Ying shook her head and said:
"Okay, Xiao Liu, we haven't been working together for just a day or two. You should know what kind of person I am."
"Actually, I've been able to receive some feedback from the outside world over the years. When people enjoy my shows, they're more focused on experiencing a sentiment rather than appreciating the art itself. You're right, our generation is indeed getting old, and some of our ideas are no longer in line with the younger generation. It's time for us to give up this space."
After saying this, Teacher Zheng Ying patted Deputy Director Liu on the shoulder and said:
"The Spring Festival Gala will still rely on you in the future, so you must maintain your original intention. Don't worry, I voluntarily withdrew from the Spring Festival Gala program team, and there will be no rumors outside."
Upon hearing this, Deputy Director Liu felt relieved.
The older generation of artists were very conscientious about what they said, so Deputy Director Liu felt relieved to be able to make such a promise.
He immediately lowered his posture and said:
"Actually, I can still discuss it with the director team."
"No need, I've already made up my mind, there's no need to bother anymore." Zheng Ying waved his hand again, it seemed that he had made up his mind to leave.
Deputy Director Liu put on a very regretful look and said:
"That's such a shame. Without your singing, the Spring Festival Gala would feel like it would be missing a bit of the festive atmosphere. Of course, considering your health, it would be nice for you to take a break. You've been busy preparing for the Spring Festival Gala for years, and at your age now, it's time for you to spend the New Year with your family."
Everyone curled their lips when they heard this. Once this was said, it was like the matter was settled. Teacher Zheng Ying was really withdrawing from the Spring Festival Gala.
Now that the matter is done, there is nothing more to say.
Zheng Ying smiled and turned to leave. Zheng Hao glared at Deputy Director Liu fiercely and hurriedly followed.
Seeing Zheng Ying walking towards the gate, Wu Yue hurried forward to greet her:
"Teacher Zheng, are you really not going to perform?"
During this period, everyone was rehearsing in a studio. Teacher Zheng Ying also knew Wu Yue and occasionally gave him some pointers on his techniques.
She smiled and nodded:
"Yes, I won't participate anymore. This will be the stage for you young people from now on. Xiao Wu, I've seen your work, it's really good. Keep up the hard work, the future belongs to you."
Wu Yue also had mixed feelings in his heart, as he grew up listening to Teacher Zheng Ying's works.
I had thought that I would finally have the opportunity to perform on the Spring Festival Gala stage with Teacher Zheng Ying, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
"Then let me see you off." Wu Yue said sincerely.
Zheng Ying was also somewhat moved. She glanced at the stage again and said:
"No need, don't delay your rehearsal."
"It's okay. It won't take a moment. I've benefited a lot from the singing techniques you've taught me recently. Please let me see you off."
At this time, Zheng Hao on the side also spoke:
"Aunt, since Xiao Wu has this intention, you should not refuse."
Zheng Ying thought about it and nodded in agreement. She would not need to continue performing in the future, but there was no guarantee that someone in her family would enter the entertainment industry.
It is a good thing to be able to make a good connection now.
Wu Yue said hello to the team members and personally saw Zheng Ying out. Along the way, the two continued to chat about singing techniques, with Zheng Ying mainly talking and Wu Yue humbly asking for advice.
As they walked all the way to the door, the relationship between the two became even more harmonious.
Standing at the door, Zheng Ying still held Wu Yue's hand and said:
"Xiao Wu, I've heard a little bit about you. You're a pretty good kid. When it comes to singing, talent is certainly important, but hard work is also essential. You actually have a pretty good voice. As long as you put in some hard work, you'll definitely be able to achieve something."
This was the recognition from a national treasure-level singer. Wu Yue nodded heavily and said:
"Please rest assured, Teacher Zheng, I will definitely work harder!"
"Okay, okay, seeing you young people still working so hard, I'm relieved. I'll just drop you off here. The Spring Festival Gala rehearsals are actually very intense, so I won't waste your time."
Wu Yue looked outside the door and said:
"It's okay, it's just a few steps away. I'll see you get in the car."
As he spoke, Wu Yue opened the door and walked out. Zheng Hao had already gone outside to pick up the car, and he couldn't let the old man stay here alone.
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