Chapter 71 The music ends but the connection remains: A publicity officer moved (2/2)



You should know that the most beautiful thing about Xilinhot is its vast grasslands.

It's sunset!

And it also has a deeply moving grassland love story that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Such a touching love song.

The sunset scenery and cultural history of the grasslands of Hexi are a perfect match!

It would be great if we could invite this singer to Xilinhot to sing this song.

It will definitely bring unexpected benefits to the local tourism industry!

Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaojing immediately got up and rushed to the director's office.

She has already thought of the footage for the next episode of her short film.

That is the city's beautiful tourist scenery combined with the sunset and a legendary love story.

Then.

Let's see if the internet celebrity bureau chief can find a way to invite this singer to Xilinhot to participate in promotional activities!

...

"This kid is really quite skilled."

Even Ouyang Yuanshan, the station director who is over fifty years old, was moved by Wang Yueheng's deeply emotional singing.

Standing there, I sighed with admiration.

There was no exaggerated screaming, no sentimental affectation.

A love song that gently whispers its sentiments instantly stirs everyone's emotions.

Those memories of love, whether beautiful or painful.

It was as if a kite with a broken string had reappeared in sight.

It leaves one feeling lost, nostalgic, and regretful.

Ouyang Yuanshan secretly rejoiced at this moment.

If it weren't for that phone call from the sponsor...

This song, which could be a timeless classic in the music scene for a century, is yet to be created...

"The Horizon at Dusk"

"Severing happiness and joy"

"Love has been shattered..."

Wang Yueheng's performance came to an end.

The scene fell silent once again.

All the employees around were still immersed in the song that was still echoing in their minds.

I was in a daze for a long time.

"Splash!"

Under the leadership of editor-in-chief Zheng Zhongxi.

The people standing outside once again gave Wang Yueheng a warm round of applause.

"Thank you to this singer for letting me relive those past feelings."

"A sunset song, in memory of my past love."

"I haven't heard such a moving song in over ten years, thank you!"...

At this moment, the chat group in the live stream was flooded with messages.

The audience members expressed their feelings through writing.

And how I felt after hearing this song.

"I have a feeling this song will become one of his classic masterpieces!"

Editor-in-Chief Zheng Zhongxi took off his glasses, pretended to rub his eyes, and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The song "Twilight" that just played.

It also instantly transported him back to his innocent teenage years.

It reminded him of the girl he had once liked and pursued.

They have all started their own families now.

Our lives will never intersect again.

Just like the song says.

The horizon at dusk marks a farewell.

The love we once shared has entered eternal night.

"Phew~"

Sitting next to Wang Yueheng, anchor Liu Xianghong took a deep breath.

Her eyes were already red with tears.

I tried to adjust my mindset and regain my composure through the singing.

"Thank you, Wang Yueheng, for your poem 'Twilight,' which has immersed all of us in a slightly melancholic mood."

"Love is beautiful, but this beauty is so fragile and so easily broken."

"If we are not careful, we may lose this precious relationship."

"Since we can't keep them, let's say goodbye gracefully!"

"I believe there are even more beautiful stories and emotions waiting for us ahead."

A poem titled "Sorrow".

A song called "Twilight".

The anchor, Liu Xianghong, never expected this.

When he was about to leave his radio career due to illness and was forced to leave.

Heaven actually sent this singer, who can be called an angel, to deliver this golden song to me.

At that moment, she was content.

Even if it means leaving the career I love most.

I have no regrets.

It was getting late.

The twilight on the horizon had turned crimson, and another night was about to begin.

However, Liu Xianghong's heart was filled with sunshine at that moment.

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