Chapter 123 Half a lifetime of trials and tribulations cannot dispel the tears of time; having weathered countless storms, he returns still a youth.
"Okay, give me one!"
So touching!
"Go Yue Heng!"
"What an amazing boss!"
Led by Huang Lei, the entire audience erupted in cheers and applause.
"The camera crew should remember to give Wang Yueheng a dedicated close-up shot to ensure high-quality recording!"
Upon seeing that Wang Yueheng was about to sing a song on the spot, director Yan Min immediately gave the order via walkie-talkie.
He had heard of Wang Yueheng's creative abilities before, but he never expected to see them in person today.
Mo Zixue, who was standing on the stage in a long dress, covered her chest in surprise and didn't know what to say.
She never expected this to happen tonight; she simply wanted Wang Yueheng to participate in a variety show.
I was especially excited when I heard that Wang Yueheng had created a work based on his own name, Xue (meaning snow).
Actress Dilireba, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but clap and applaud.
She still remembers the melody Wang Yueheng hummed using her name.
It would be great if we could sing it live.
The staff on site then helped Wang Yueheng set up a microphone so he could sing and play the guitar.
After a simple guitar chord, Wang Yueheng looked at the girl in front of him and began to sing softly.
"The frosty moon sets in front of the court"
Whose sleepless night is illuminated by this light?
"I pick up my pen, startling the candlelight; memories are hard to write."
"No story in the human world can escape the theme of parting."
"Countless cycles of sunshine and rain, waxing and waning..."
As soon as the clear voice rang out, the entire venue fell silent.
Only the vendors at the night market nearby were left hawking their wares.
The distinctive local night market cries actually enhance the atmosphere of the song.
It seemed to become a unique accompaniment to the song.
"Another song in the ancient style!"
Director Yan Min, who had been watching the scene closely, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Huang Lei and the others stood around, listening attentively to Wang Yueheng's performance.
Bystanders raised their phones to capture this rare scene from the variety show.
"Half a lifetime of trials and tribulations"
"The tears shed when flowers fall cannot be blown away."
"Cannot be called back"
"The lone goose must eventually fly south."
"Who understands my heart's secrets? Only the bright moon keeps me company."
"Longing has made me look even more haggard..."
As Wang Yueheng sang and played instruments under the moonlight.
Everyone's gaze inadvertently drifted to the lonely, solitary full moon hanging over the grassland in the distance.
At this moment, the young man seemed like a hermit singing alone under the full moon.
Unconsciously, the song evoked the melancholy of falling leaves and wild geese flying south in autumn.
A faint sadness and longing drifted in on the wind.
"A lifetime of trials and tribulations cannot erase the tears left by time."
"My black hair can't be brought back; it's all turned to ash."
"Who can write the ending? The endless tales of love and hate are boundless."
"I can only gaze at my reflection and sigh at myself again and again..."
Under the cover of night, the singing was captivating.
"Wow, this singer-songwriter is undoubtedly a genius."
Listening to the emotionally charged singing.
Singer Huang Bai couldn't help but sigh with admiration.
Not only is he handsome, but he also has a great sense of variety show entertainment and strong original singing ability.
It's truly speechless.
"Luckily, I returned to China to develop my career early. If I had debuted at the same time as Yue Heng now, I probably would have been in serious trouble..."
Sun Xing, who also debuted in South Korea, couldn't help but feel secretly fortunate.
No wonder he's a fighter who could knock Wu Chi off the stage.
When Sun Xing first heard that Wang Yueheng was going to compete against Wu Chi, his senior from when he was a trainee in South Korea, he thought Wang Yueheng would have a very difficult time.
Now it seems there are good reasons why Wang Yueheng was able to turn the tide.
Their strength is terrifyingly powerful.
Mo Zixue herself was so excited that she covered her mouth with both hands, and her brain was buzzing.
They could barely hear Wang Yueheng's lyrics.
The heart rate on the screen next to him had already exceeded 110 beats per minute.
Even Dilireba's heart rate exceeded one hundred beats per minute under the influence of the song.
Completely immersed in the melody of the song.
But at this moment, everyone's attention was no longer on the heart-pounding competition.
Instead, they all looked toward Wang Yueheng, who was completely absorbed in his performance.
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