Chapter 377 I hear the pain in your breath, I hear the resentful beating of your heart.
"The top scholar of the Tang Dynasty?"
Guo Gang has a profound historical background.
Based on the images on the stage, the dynasty was immediately recognizable.
Based on the clothing, it can be identified that this should be from the reign of Emperor Xianzong of Tang.
Even viewers who cannot recognize the characters or the dynasty will recognize the words "状元及第" (Zhuangyuan Jidi, meaning "Top Scholar in the Imperial Examination") on the huge plaque.
They immediately realized the scholar's identity.
Then, the handsome scholar, who had ridden his horse to the peach garden on the shore, dismounted.
I walked alone among the peach blossoms.
He stroked the tree trunk, turned his head to look at the red-walled houses in the distance, and his face was filled with longing.
It seemed as if he was recalling something.
Who built the wall of this mortal world, brick by brick?
"Let the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait bloom so profusely they make your heart flutter."
"Two worlds gazing at the same moonlight"
"I explored endlessly with my fingers..."
Wang Yueheng, dressed in white and holding a microphone, stood in the center of the stage next to a peach tree.
The singing made the scene on stage even more beautiful and moving.
As the camera panned across the scene.
Every audience member was holding up a glow stick.
The waves swayed gently as Wang Yueheng sang.
I was captivated by the gentle singing.
Who grinds red beans, thread by thread, into fragrant paste?
"Let longing overflow from the cracks and become a river."
"A fleeting glimpse into the ear softens the weariness of time."
May the noisy world forget us...
In the distance, the river flows surging and roaring.
Amidst the interplay of light and shadow.
The scene on stage suddenly shifts, as if entering a time-traveled world.
Let's rewind to a year ago.
The garden was also full of blooming peach blossoms.
At that time, the young scholar was still wearing coarse cloth clothes and walked among the peach blossoms by the river with a worried expression.
His face was full of worry, a stark contrast to his triumphant demeanor today.
I studied diligently for years.
However, he ultimately failed in the palace examination and was not among the top three.
The man was like a lost soul wandering aimlessly, even contemplating ending his disillusioned life by drowning himself in the river.
However, at that moment...
The wooden door of the house next door creaked open.
A beautiful young woman, dressed in a pink dress and with a face as lovely as a peach blossom, walked out with light steps.
The scholar, captivated by the beautiful young woman, was momentarily stunned.
Quick-witted, he pretended to be thirsty and asked for water to talk to the girl.
The lively and lovely girl hurriedly went back into the house and fetched a ladle of clear, sweet spring water.
He handed it to the handsome scholar in front of him, whose dejected air was undeniable.
The young girl leaned against the peach tree, her eyes smiling, watching the scholar drink the spring water she offered in one gulp.
A gentle breeze blows, and petals fall in profusion.
The people are picturesque.
When he returned the water ladle to the girl, his fingertips accidentally touched it.
The two locked eyes.
At that moment, my heart was stirred, and I fell in love at first sight.
"Listen to the pain in your breath"
"Listen to the madness in your heartbeat..."
The two sat down together by the river, and the young woman looked at the scholar with tender affection.
Listen patiently to what the other person has to say.
There was disappointment and resentment.
Some even fall in love with a girl at first sight.
Pink flowers swayed behind me.
Beneath the tree, countless threads of affection intertwine.
"Listen to the light in your eyes"
"Love burns in my ears"
"Listen to us carving our designs on both sides of the wall of our hearts."
"Until the end of time..."
Amidst laughter and cheerful conversation.
The down-on-his-luck scholar's feelings of melancholy and loss vanished completely.
Instead.
It is the rekindling of ambition.
And his boundless love and deep affection for the peach blossom maiden.
As dusk fell, the final farewell was approaching.
Under the fiery and infatuated gaze of the young girl.
The scholar reluctantly rode away on his horse again.
He was determined to try again to obtain official rank.
Once he passes the imperial examination with flying colors, he will surely return to marry this beautiful young woman.
Is this story true?
"When will I meet a girl like that, so charming and beautiful?"
"So the scholar who became the top scholar in the imperial examination has come to see this young lady today..."
"Will the two finally be able to meet again?"...
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