"I knew it, Wang Yueheng would never sing for the Japanese..."
"This is what our ancestors meant by 'lifting a stone to drop it on one's own foot.'"
"The brilliance of this matter lies in the fact that these words weren't spoken by Wang Yueheng himself, but rather he was using someone else's words to interpret his own song..."
"That guy named Kishimoto Tetsuji clearly hasn't read enough Chinese history..."
"Teacher Tong Hua, I'm so envious of you! I hope you can have a student like Wang Yueheng in the future."...
When I saw historical materials about the close relationship between Japanese and Chinese cultures gradually going viral online.
The teachers in the Chinese Department of Tsinghua University who were sitting in the same office as Tong Hua were also overjoyed.
What was supposed to be a serious patriotic song performance unexpectedly turned into a public humiliation.
Everyone witnessed a ridiculous farce that was self-inflicted.
This isn't over yet.
Soon someone else discovered it.
CCTV-6 Princess was originally scheduled to broadcast other movies during this time slot.
They actually changed the program schedule at the last minute.
The upcoming martial arts film "The Great Swordsman" has been replaced with the documentary film "Xu Fu's Journey to the East".
Such a program adjustment makes it hard not to associate it with Wang Yueheng's performance at California Institute of Technology.
"I have to say, the Sixth Princess really knows how to create something interesting!"
"That was an absolutely divine assist!"
"You're welcome. This is what our friendly neighbors should do!"
"Please accept the double blow from the central media of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"I know Xu Fu, I've even eaten their candies, Xu Fu Ji!"...
It's rare to witness CCTV's movie channel once again taking action, collaborating with Wang Yueheng to create some drama.
The netizens in the Douyin live stream were laughing hysterically, with all sorts of jokes and memes popping up everywhere.
...
"Hand in hand, we walk forward with our heads held high, knowing no distinction between you and me."
"Let the world know that we are all Chinese!"
The thunderous drumbeats and deafening singing gradually faded away.
The backyard of Deyun Club was silent as Wang Yueheng, dressed in a long gown, stood on the stage.
The faces of the crosstalk performers were filled with shock.
Even Guo Dalin, who had long anticipated that Wang Yueheng would not yield, was impressed by the other party's courage.
Under the guise of celebrating the 45th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Taiwan, they sang a song that purely promoted their feelings for China.
Those furious Japanese politicians will surely ban Wang Yueheng's works nationwide!
Is Wang Yueheng planning to never develop his career in Japan again?
"Right now, only two words come to mind: I admire you!"
"Even CCTV is cheering for Wang Yueheng."
"Compared to that, our little bit of verbal sparring really doesn't have much influence..."
"Damn, when we get the chance, let's go and cause some trouble in front of those foreigners' houses!"
After a few seconds of stunned silence, Zhu Feng, Yan He, and the others finally spoke with sighs of regret.
It would be fine if someone wrote a song on the spot.
It even managed to strike right into the hearts of the Japanese people.
Most importantly, it is said that this was an official invitation from the Japanese Embassy in the United States!
As a result, Wang Yueheng didn't give the other party any face at all.
This even led to the entire internet searching for information about the descendants of the "Japanese"...
if you can.
I'm afraid the Japanese government would love to drag that dimwitted Tetsuji Kishimoto back to Japan immediately.
Of all people to mess with, why did you have to provoke Wang Yueheng...
...
"Whoosh~"
Scene in the auditorium.
As Wang Yueheng finished his performance, the entire venue was once again filled with thunderous applause.
The loudest shouts this time came from the Chinese students at the scene, who seemed to be inspired by the spirit of the event.
A song can directly activate the passionate genes hidden in your blood.
And right after the concert ended.
Wang Yueheng looked directly toward the white professor Elmano's seat and raised his right hand.
Without making a sound, he made a gun gesture towards the other party.
It was like remotely striking and killing the white professor's already crumbling self-esteem.
at this time.
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