It stirred everyone's emotions.
...
"The face is gone, I know not where; but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze..."
Looking at this poem.
And the peach blossom grove, faintly visible and receding into the distance.
Then I thought of that touching story again.
At this moment, the audience below the stage was filled with soft sobs and choked voices.
The viewers watching the live stream on their screens remained silent for a long time.
Unable to tear myself away from the poignant scene I had just witnessed.
Liu Shishi was sitting in the front row.
The tissues in my hand were already soaked through.
She was so easily moved to tears that she almost ruined her makeup.
Her beautiful eyes were still brimming with tears.
Although I've watched quite a few period dramas set in the palace.
But listening to Wang Yueheng's singing, and then looking at the story hidden in the song.
It gave her an audiovisual experience she had never had before.
It felt as if I had witnessed a human tragedy firsthand.
"I'm sorry, I..."
She was afraid that her sobs would disturb the screenwriter Yu Zheng beside her.
Liu Shishi wiped away her tears, turned her head, and whispered to the side.
However, he only said half of what he meant.
That's when she noticed.
Yu Zheng, who was standing next to him, was also in tears, and even covered his face with his hands and cried harder than he did.
The arrogant and condescending attitude they had at the beginning was completely gone.
"Teacher Yu Zheng, are you alright...?"
Seeing Yu Zheng standing to the side, tears streaming down his face.
Liu Shishi had no choice but to hand over the unused tissue in her hand to the other person.
Hiss—
Yu Zheng took the paper, blew his nose hard, and his eyes were red and swollen.
It was as if I had just experienced some kind of unbearable heartache.
"This is so heartbreaking..."
"Where did Wang Yueheng find such a script...?"
"I wish it could be made into a TV series..."
As Yu Zheng wiped away his tears, he couldn't help but repeat the same thing over and over.
He just wanted to hear a new song.
If it's suitable, I'll use it as the theme song for the new drama "Beauty Project".
Unexpectedly, I watched another deeply moving music video on the spot, and it was even a version with real-life special effects.
And you can witness firsthand the birth of such a timeless masterpiece of poetry.
Although he was unable to invite Wang Yueheng to star in his new drama.
But this trip was totally worth it!
And Yu Zheng could see it.
This is a story adapted from history by Wang Yueheng.
For a screenwriter and director like Yu Zheng, who has a particular fondness for romance dramas, this is simply excellent script material...
"Wang Yueheng! Just for this song, I... I'll support you for life!"
Su Xiaobai, a fan not far away.
She cried even harder than Yu Zheng.
The shadow of first love, along with the appearance of peach blossom poems, once again breaks free from the shackles of memory.
It reminded him of his younger, naive self.
If I had studied hard back then, I would definitely have become the top student in the area and a prodigy!
You can openly and honestly pursue the goddess you secretly admire...
But now.
But by a twist of fate, he became a gangster boss.
There will never be another chance to fulfill innocent wishes...
Su Xiaobai's underlings were also dumbfounded.
This was the first time they had ever seen their fierce and tyrannical boss cry so uncontrollably in public.
However, I witnessed Wang Yueheng's singing skills.
And that exquisite level of poetry.
Even the more educated younger brothers couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder my older brother is so fond of the talented singer Wang Yueheng…
...
The song ended.
The lights in the stadium came on.
It illuminated the faces of everyone present.
The faces of the other four judges on site also betrayed a sense of sadness and reminiscence.
"Splash splash~"
Nearly 5,000 audience members stood up.
Enthusiastic applause erupted from all directions in the stadium, which was filled with spectators.
The disciples of Deyun Society also forgot their master Guo Gang's authority and clapped loudly as well.
Yue Peng, Zhang Lei, and others still had red eyes.
"This child is talented..."
Guo Gang, who was also moved by the story told in Wang Yueheng's song, said with a deep sense of empathy.
Even though his son, Guo Dalin, hasn't played yet.
But after witnessing Wang Yueheng's astonishing performance in person...
Guo Gang's last remaining doubts were completely dispelled.
The son works hard and hangs out with such a talented boss.
How bad could it get...?
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