Chapter 406 I begin to write about this land, the descendants of the dragon sing aloud (2/2)



Wang Yueheng on stage, singing.

It made people feel the indomitable spirit of the Chinese people, the descendants of the dragon.

The singing was like a poem.

It allows people to engage in a dialogue with history through song.

I once again felt the grandeur and ups and downs of Chinese history.

That pride and responsibility hidden in our blood as descendants of Yan and Huang.

on stage.

Six hundred years of history have passed in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the ever-changing winds and clouds.

The only constant is the young singer standing in the center of the stage.

He seems to be the embodiment of the descendants of Yan and Huang, having viewed the entire history of China from ancient times to the present.

It symbolizes the undying national heritage and memory.

"Wow, this made me cry..."

"The stories written in history books are so amazing when they are presented to us."

"It's hard to imagine how our ancestors survived under such circumstances..."

"There have been times of prosperity and times of decline, but the spirit of the dragon will live on forever!"

"I feel that only Wang Yueheng has been able to sing out the grandeur of the palaces and the vastness of China!"

"In comparison, that song 'Calling' is practically a bland and uninspiring performance..."

In an instant.

The way all the audience members looked at Wang Yueheng.

He has also seemingly transformed from an ordinary singer into a symbol of spiritual totem.

They imagined him as a witness who had come from history.

A platform with 80 million people online simultaneously.

The screen was instantly filled with all sorts of emotions and shouts.

There is a sense of sorrow and lamentation over the historical scars of the imperial palace.

There is amazement and感慨 about the prosperity of the former dynasty.

But most people still felt the perseverance and indomitable spirit in the song.

Those are qualities that only descendants of the dragon possess.

It is a spirit that those powerful nations, bandits, and robbers could never understand.

"Is this the song Wang Yueheng wrote...?"

Why did Zheng Jianjia say that his songs were not worth mentioning?

"They didn't even let me see it!"

Zhou Shaoying, a national-level composer, was sitting in the audience, also sitting there in a daze.

Countless question marks flew through my mind.

How is such advanced holographic projection effect, which is comparable to real images, achieved?

Why did Zheng Jianjia call Wang Yueheng's song garbage?

How do you sing the song "Calling" that you wrote yourself?

What time is it? What should I be doing? What am I supposed to be doing? ...

At this moment, Zhou Shaoying's mind was filled with the scenes of light and shadow changing on the stage.

And Wang Yueheng's heaven-defying singing voice that resounded through history.

Even when seeing the dilapidated historical scenes on the stage.

Before Zhou Shaoying's eyes, a wounded giant dragon even materialized along with the song.

The scales on its body fell off little by little, like shards of ice.

It struck the people of that era.

As stated in the stage credits:

"The dust of history settles on people of every era like a mountain!"

However, some people were crushed by this mountain and lay at its foot, barely clinging to life.

Some, however, chose to fight back with all their might.

Despite immense pressure and persecution, all they wanted was to overthrow this mountain of injustice and darkness.

"I pay homage to the past with my pen."

"The vast yellow earth of the East"

"The ink splashes across the landscape reveal only the rugged spirit of Chinese civilization..."

The stage visuals changed again.

Wang Yueheng appeared on the mountaintop.

Before me unfolded the magnificent landscapes of the Eastern Dragon Kingdom.

The sun rises.

Looking out from the top of the mountain, all the ravines appear rugged and jagged.

The earth meanders like a sleeping dragon, with these towering, rugged rocks.

Just like that giant dragon of the East, upright and indomitable.

This moment.

This is the scene.

It seemed to awaken the genes in everyone's bloodline.

Everyone's heart pounded with the song.

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Note: Original singer of "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales": Wang Leehom; Lyricist: Vincent Fang; Composer: Wang Leehom

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