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Everyone looked at Wang Qian with confusion and curiosity as a man came up with a guitar.
Looks like
Have you just seen this scene?
Think about it for a moment.
Everyone thought about it immediately.
Isn’t this how Chen Xiaowen came up just now?
Now, a different person walks onto the stage in the same way.
The scene was quiet for a few seconds.
The host Daji reacted quickly, looked at Wang Qian with wide eyes, took the microphone and asked: "Professor Wang, where is your team? Where is Xiaoyue, Jiang Yu? Where are the other two people?"
Zhao Wei and He Fulin, who were sitting in the lounge, both smiled bitterly. Don't we deserve names?
Wang Qian shook the guitar in his hand: "No, one guitar is enough."
Daji continued to ask: "So, the next work that Professor Wang will bring to us is still not rock?"
Wang Qian nodded: "Well, I suddenly don't want to sing rock music today. I just listened to this ballad sung by Xiaowen, and I felt something. Suddenly I remembered the inspiration for a previous poem. With today's stage, this Given the opportunity, I want to sing this poem to the person who is most important in my heart."
The most important person in your heart?
A poem?
Sing this poem on this stage?
Good guy!
Do you know the importance of this game?
Daji also followed his heart and asked: "Professor Wang, you know this is the semi-finals of The Voice, right? It would be a pity if you are eliminated and are only one step away from the finals. .Aren’t you worried?”
Wang Qian smiled slightly at the camera, nodded slightly to the four instructors who were looking at him, then shook his head and replied: "Don't worry!"
Daji: "Why?"
Wang Qian: "What I admire very much about Xiaowen is that she no longer cares about winning or losing, she just wants to express her attitude towards music. This is what I have been doing, I just want to sing my own songs, sing The songs I want to sing are an expression of my attitude!”
"Now, I just want to sing whatever song I feel like! As for whether I win or lose, I don't care, it's enough to sing what I want to sing."
Wang Qian’s words have not yet finished.
The four instructors immediately applauded.
Wang Jingyu said: "That's great!"
Cui Wenfeng also said with admiration: "Well said, this is a real musician."
Qin Han and Liu Junhua also applauded together.
They blamed themselves for their doubts and confusion about Wang Qian just now.
They feel that compared to Wang Qian, they are not pure musicians anymore.
Such a state, such an attitude.
He is truly the purest musician.
This is the true height of art.
Chen Xiaowen, who was standing at the entrance to the backstage, clapped lightly when she heard this, and said to Qin Xuerong: "What Professor Wang said is great. This is what I want to say. I have never enjoyed the beauty of music so much."
Qin Xuerong looked at Chen Xiaowen and saw that Chen Xiaowen was looking at Wang Qian with eyes full of admiration and admiration. He nodded and said, "You and Wang Qian are both pure musicians. I really hope that neither of you will leave this stage."
Chen Xiaowen smiled at Qin Xuerong and said: "It doesn't matter. As Professor Wang said just now, I have already sung what I wanted to sing. It doesn't matter if I lose. I just came to sing. I can't sing here. I I can continue singing in other places, such as the recording studio or my own bedroom."
Qin Xuerong smiled and said nothing, looking at Wang Qian without blinking, his eyes full of expectation.
The applause at the scene lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually disappearing.
Daji finally said: "So, Professor Wang, who are you singing this poem to?"
Wang Qian looked at the camera and said seriously: "As long as the person who heard it understands it in her heart."
Daji faced the camera and said loudly: "Okay, then I won't waste Professor Wang's time. The audience friends definitely don't want to see me anymore. Finally, Professor Wang, what is the name of this song?"
The name displayed on the prompt board is Good Night Beijing, which Wang Qian reported before the show started.
Therefore, it was impossible for Daji to follow him and he could only ask Wang Qian on the spot.
This is one of the reasons live broadcasts are so difficult to host.
You can never control every situation.
Whether you can host a live broadcast well is one of the most important indicators to consider a host's ability.
The people in the program group below also laughed bitterly.
Zhou Qinghua said to He Dongming: "You, an old classmate, are so difficult to guess. You don't change the song until right before the performance. If it had been left to previous years, you would have been pulled down and eliminated!"
He Dongming smiled and said: "Isn't this year different? Moreover, it is because of people like Wang Qian that this year's program can create the greatest glory in ten years. Surprises are what everyone wants to see most. There are Talented people all have their own personalities, and Wang Qian, Chen Xiaowen, Ruke, Liu Shengnan, and Ma Rufei are all the same! Players like this are what the audience wants to see the most, because they are always full of expectations for them."
Zhou Qinghua nodded lightly and smiled without saying a word.
Although, surprise is what everyone wants to see most.
But, for a director.
It's better not to be surprised.
Going step by step and completing the filming as planned is the result the director wants to see most.
The variety show has temporarily changed its script.
I suddenly changed my lines on a film and television shooting set, etc.
Actually, the director doesn’t like it.
Unless you are a big shot, big enough to make both the capital and the crew compromise.
Otherwise, you will be scolded and you will have to change your behavior.
And those super celebrities are also said to be amazing in some folk legends. How they modified their lines on the spot made the director admire them and created classics.
Actually, these are basically just bragging. The director was definitely too angry to say anything at the time, and it definitely delayed the filming schedule at the time.
And
After a shock, is it joy or fright?
Hard to say.
If it becomes popular, it will be a classic and may be passed down as a legend for a generation.
If it is not popular, then there must be someone who takes the blame. It is very likely that it is this big shot who does not shoot according to the plan. There may be fewer opportunities to receive big productions in the future.
Although.
No one in the production team has heard of the song Good Night Beijing.
However, Wang Qian has always adhered to the rock line on the Good Voice stage, and the few rock songs he sang are also popular and good songs. He almost single-handedly brought the declining rock music into the current mainstream music. one.
So, everyone will instinctively have confidence in Wang Qian’s rock songs and look forward to them.
This time the song style has been changed!
Everyone naturally has doubts in their hearts.
Furthermore, after hearing what Wang Qian said, Zhou Qinghua and other members of the program team became even more uneasy.
It was suddenly changed at a last minute, and you still had to sing a poem to the most important person?
It sounded like he was very moved.
But the people on the show felt it was too childish and unreliable
Whether the ratings can reach 14 tonight depends on Wang Qian.
If Wang Qian messes up this time.
Not only will tonight’s ratings fail to reach 14, but the finals will also not be able to hit the Spring Festival Gala’s ratings ceiling.
Because the audience has high expectations for Wang Qian every time, and Wang Qian has not disappointed everyone every time.
So, the audience will look forward to it even more next time.
Once you disappoint everyone once, it will bring a lot of negative comments, the expectations for subsequent performances will also be greatly reduced, and the ratings will naturally drop.
Everyone on the program team looked serious.
The audience at the scene was simply expecting and curious.
The four instructors are all full of interest.
At this time.
When Wang Qian was about to say the title of the song, he saw a figure in the audience walking out from the crowd of the production team and standing at the front, looking at him steadily with a pair of big eyes.
Wearing a light blue coat.
The face is pure without makeup, without any modification.
The hair on the forehead was a little scattered, and the hair at the back was casually tied with a white jade hairpin, making it look fluffy and fluffy.
On his feet, he even wore a pair of white slippers without socks, and his delicate white toes could be seen.
A homely and lazy style overflows from his body, which is incompatible with his peerless fairy-like appearance and temperament
But.
Wang Qian recognized him at a glance.
This is Yu Jingruo.
When Yu Jingruo saw Wang Qian looking at her, a big smile appeared on his face.
Wang Qian also nodded slightly in response, without smiling back.
The host Daji saw Wang Qian in a daze and asked again: "Professor Wang, haven't you thought of a song title yet?"
Wang Qian took back his thoughts, but his eyes still fell on Yu Jingruo, as if he was talking to Yu Jingruo, and said softly: "When you are old!"
The host Daji was stunned for a moment and asked firmly: "Professor Wang, the title of the song is called When You Get Old, right?"
Wang Qian nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, when you are old!"
The host Daji said with some admiration: "I have to say that this name is very poetic and artistic when I hear it. It is indeed the great poet Professor Wang. I can't wait to hear it now. Okay, I Now that I’m gone, I’ll hand over the stage to Professor Wang.”
After speaking, the host Daji bowed lightly to everyone, then turned and left. Together with a staff member, he helped bring up the chairs and microphones used by Chen Xiaowen just now, and gave them to Wang Qian to use again.
Wang Qian adjusted the height of the chair, whispered thank you to Daji and the staff, then sat firmly on the chair and adjusted the height of the two microphones.
The guitar is not wired.
Just use a microphone to collect the most authentic and pure guitar sound.
Perhaps the sound effect will not be so clear, but it will have a different feeling.
In his previous life, Wang Qian was a veteran in the entertainment industry in another world. He had watched almost all well-known and unknown variety shows, as well as many bad and good film and television programs, absorbing nutrition and information from them.
The song "When You Get Old" was sung by Mizuki Talent Lao Li.
This is Wang Qian's favorite version. It can be said that it surpasses the original version, and thus more people know about this extremely touching folk song!
The sound is clean, mellow and full of warm emotions. As soon as you listen to it, you will be deeply involved in it. You can feel the artistic conception in it, as if you are not singing, but reading a poem.
Of course, this song itself is actually adapted from a poem.
Everyone was full of expectations when they heard Wang Qian say these four words: "When you get old!"
Because
As the host Daji said.
When you get older, this name is really poetic and imaginative.
As soon as I heard it, I felt that my heart softened, and some fantasies appeared in my heart.
The scene became extremely silent again.
The smile on Yu Jingruo's face did not dissipate, her big pure eyes stared at Wang Qian unblinking, she just wanted to laugh!
Looking at Wang Qian, she smiled happily.
Wang Qian breathed out softly, his emotions quickly settled into place, his eyes became extremely gentle, he glanced at Yu Jingruo gently, with a smile on his lips, he gently played with the guitar with his fingers, and spoke softly into the microphone in front of him. Sing from the bottom of your heart.
"When you get old, your hair will turn gray."
"Drowsy."
Wang Qian’s voice was just like that of Old Li, speaking eloquently, pure, mellow and warm, not too emotional, just right, as if he was talking about his ordinary life.
Just the opening two sentences.
Many people couldn't help but feel tight in their hearts, as if a thorn had pierced deep into their hearts, exposing the softest things deep in their hearts.
Qin Xuerong and Yu Jingruo both had a picture in their minds at this moment.
They sat on the chairs with gray hair, and Wang Qian also sat opposite them with gray hair. They all smiled happily, and then squinted their eyes and wanted to sleep.
With Wang Qian in front of them, they felt at ease.
My hair is white.
Drowsy!
The picture is full of texture.
And the sense of emotional immersion is extremely full.
A tear appeared in the corner of their eyes at the same time, dripping down their cheeks.
That feeling of happiness.
They are completely irresistible.
As soon as Wang Qian opened his mouth, they fell.
Chen Xiaowen, who was standing next to Qin Xuerong, suddenly stiffened and stared at Wang Qian's figure, her eyes still unblinking.
The four instructors sitting on the chairs all looked calm and yearning at this moment.
The three male mentors are all married and very old, so they have smiles on their lips. They have almost had this kind of life.
As for Wang Jingyu, who was still single in her forties and almost fifty, her eyes instantly became moist and hazy.
When I was young, I had two boyfriends, but they failed to get married. I am still alone now.
After hearing about Wang Qian and Liu Shengnan’s love story earlier, Wang Jingyu’s heart was already a little broken and she became fragile and emotional.
Now that I hear Wang Qian’s song, I feel like I’m old.
Wang Qian also spoke!
Wang Jingyu's eyes were filled with tears almost instantly, and then a tear quickly dripped down her cheek.
She quickly covered her cheeks with both hands, but her red eyes were still staring at Wang Qian, full of yearning and longing.
When you get old, your hair turns gray
But, she is getting old.
There are already a few white hairs on my head.
But no one accompanies her to grow old.
The more I think about it, the more sad and heartache I feel, the more I yearn for it, and the more I long for it.
Wang Jingyu shed more and more tears.
At this time, the camera gave a close-up of Wang Jingyu, and then quickly returned to Wang Qian.
The look on Wang Qian's face was gentle and reserved, and he continued to hum softly.
However, what everyone seemed to hear was not singing, but warm and yellowish pictures.
"When you are old, you can no longer walk."
"Napping by the fire, reminiscing about youth."
"How many people loved you when you were young and happy."
"I admire your beauty, pretending or sincerely."
Woooooooooooo
A low sob came.
But when Wang Jingyu, who was sitting on the instructor's chair, heard this, she burst into tears and couldn't help crying.
A few lyrics, everything sung to the depths of her heart.
It seems like a song sung just for her.
When Wang Jingyu was young, she had countless suitors.
She is a clean and self-sufficient person, and a very rational person. She has rejected most people and has only dated two people. She also interacted very cautiously, but they did not come to the end.
Then, for more than 20 years, she sealed away her heart and focused on music and life.
She thought that she was a very strong and independent person who could live her whole life by herself without relying on anyone.
However, when she heard Wang Qian's singing, her strong inner defense was so vulnerable.
Everything that was sealed in my heart was exposed.
She also longs for true love, she also longs for someone to accompany her until she grows old, and she also longs for children
So, she couldn't help it.
Hitting his face with his hands, he lay on the table in front of him and cried softly.
The camera gave Wang Jingyu a close-up, and then quickly returned to Wang Qian again.
Wang Qian looked at Yu Jingruo in the audience.
It seems that Yu Jingruo is the person he is singing about.
Yu Jingruo also covered her mouth gently with one hand, fearing that she would cry. She looked into Wang Qian's eyes and let the tears fall down, without wiping them or blinking. Eyes, afraid that after blinking, Wang Qian will no longer be seen.
Standing behind Wang Qian is Qin Xuerong.
Qin Xuerong had a smile on his lips. Even though his tears couldn't stop flowing, his smile didn't shrink. It was a smile of happiness and longing.
Because Wang Qian told her that this was a poem sung to her.
At this moment, even Chen Xiaowen felt some envy towards Qin Xuerong.
Magic City!
Li Qingyao also burst into tears at this moment.
His hands are still holding Wang Qian and her wedding photos.
"Woo woo woo"
"Woo woo woo"
Li Qingyao felt the pain as if her whole heart had been torn apart.
When you get old!
What four words of happiness.
She could have stayed with Wang Qian until her hair turned white and she could no longer walk
But
She tore apart all these happy and beautiful visions with her own hands.
"Woo woo woo"
Li Qingyao cried even louder, her whole body shaking from crying, tears and snot flowed down her cheeks to her chin, and then dripped on her clothes. She didn't care about it at all.
She reached out and took out her cell phone tremblingly. She looked at Wang Qian's name in the address book and knew that it was impossible to get through now. Wang Qian was singing live on the TV screen.
She opened WeChat and found Wang Qian's name. She stopped crying forcibly, but still sobbing slightly. She pressed the voice message and said softly and tremblingly: "Wang, Wang Qian, I, I, Woo, I, I regret it! I’m sorry, I, I regret it. Woo, I regret it, I regret it."
I couldn't help but cry a few times.
All the emotions in her heart burst out more violently, she put down the phone casually, held her head in her hands, and cried loudly again.
The sound of the TV was still heard in my ears, and it was Wang Qian's voice.
"Only one person still loves your pious soul."
"Love the wrinkles on your old face"
"When you get old, your eyebrows will droop."
Li Qingyao's crying became louder and louder, and she held her head with both hands harder, holding her hands tightly together, as if she was back in the past, when Wang Qian hugged her tightly.
Unfortunately, that embrace no longer belongs to her.
Same in the Magic City, in another villa.
Qin Xuehong was also wiping his tears while looking at Wang Qian on the TV screen with tearful eyes. Listening to Wang Qian's singing, his mind was filled with every scene he had spent with Wang Qian in the last few days.
Although she was anxious, she was very happy and excited, allowing her to enjoy all the good things that a woman can enjoy.
But
She thought of Qin Xuerong again.
The person who can accompany him until he grows old.
Maybe it’s not her!
If this song is sung to her.
How beautiful and happy is this?
For the first time, Qin Xuehong felt a hint of jealousy toward his sister.
Afterwards, she quickly shattered her jealous heart, and a smile overflowed from the corners of her mouth amid tears.
No matter what
Just enjoy it now!
Anyway, when I grow old, I will be able to see him as my brother-in-law, right?
West Lake City.
Sisters Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen were leaning against each other on the sofa, looking at Wang Qian on the TV screen and listening to Wang Qian's soft and narrating singing voice.
Xu Wenwen sensed this and reached out to wipe the tears from her sister's face.
Xu Xiaoxiao hurriedly wiped her cheeks and whispered: "Professor Wang's singing is so good."
Xu Wenwen nodded: "Well, it's very touching!"
Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Qian with eyes full of passion and longing, and said to her sister Xu Wenwen: "Sister, how can there be someone like Professor Wang in the world?"
Xu Wenwen didn't speak, just silent, with some sadness in his eyes.
Xu Xiaoxiao continued to mutter to himself: "Why, when I met Professor Wang, he already had Xuerong?"
Xu Wenwen still said nothing, but stretched out his hand to hold his sister in his arms, wiped the tears on her cheek again with one hand, and said in his heart: Sister, we are all the same. It's just that I'm a little later than you.
In another apartment building in Xihu City.
The members of the Baojia Street Band were all watching Wang Qian on the TV screen very quietly at this moment, listening to the eloquent singing.
"The lights are dim and dim."
"The wind blows here, your news."
"This is the song in my heart."
Finish one verse.
In the screen, Wang Qian continued to play the guitar gently.
The sound of the guitar is slightly unclear, but it adds a sense of reality and warmth, making it even more touching.
When several people looked at each other, they could see the touching emotions in each other's eyes.
The eyes of several people were a little moist, but everyone held back the tears.
Yang Zixuan wiped her eyes first, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "I almost cried. This poem was so well written, and Professor Wang sang it so well. I'm even jealous of Qin Xuerong, why does she How lucky and happy is she to be chosen by Professor Wang?”
"Why are there people like Professor Wang in this world?"
Yang Zixuan looked at Ruke and the others and said seriously: "Ruke, Yan Ru, you know. Professor Wang has fulfilled almost all my fantasies about men and love! I can't think of any woman who can resist Professor Wang’s charm and talent, unless she is not a woman.”
"Qin Xuerong must be so happy that he will die now."
Ru Ke said softly: "Then, whoever is written into a poem or a song by Professor Wang will be unhappy to death? Professor Wang did not sing rock music today, and it did not have the shocking feeling of rock music, but it was better than the live music. The impact is even more touching. He sings about life, love and happiness. I don’t want to compete with Professor Wang anymore, I just hope to perform on the same stage with him once, that’s enough.”
Eliminate Wang Qian?
Enter a competition?
Ruke felt that this was a blasphemy to Wang Qian and music.
What Wang Qian sings is real poetry and musical art!
What about them?
But they treat singing as a competition and music as a tool
Ruke's words made several people feel a little ashamed of themselves.
Professor Wang is the state of a true artist.
Every song
It’s all art!
They all have thoughts that are beyond their reach.
Two songs tonight.
Explained it to them.
What is love?
What is happiness?
What are mid-life memories?
What does it mean to grow old together!
A regret.
A happy ending!
They just need to think about it.
I feel numb all over.
That was the trembling emotion they felt when they understood the core idea.
In terms of realm, they are far behind!
Why compare with Professor Wang?
However
They chose this program, this path.
They still have to keep going.
Just
At this moment, they were much less competitive.
I focused almost all my attention on my own musical thoughts.
Can make such music.
That's what they want.
Wang Qian’s singing did not stop.
Or so to speak.
The story he told is not over yet.
Just like the picture of happiness, it will never end.
On the TV, the sound of Wang Qian's guitar and singing could be heard.
"When you get old, your hair will turn gray."
"Drowsy."
"When you are old, you can no longer walk."
"Warm yourself by the fire and reminisce about your youth."
"How many people loved you when you were young and happy."
"I admire your beauty, pretending or sincerely."
"Only one person still loves your pious soul."
"Love the wrinkles on your old face."
"When you get old, your eyebrows will droop."
"The lights are dim and dim."
"The wind blows here, your news"
"This is the song in my heart."
Xiao Dongmei has laid a piece of paper on the coffee table, and the brush in her hand moves quickly on the white paper.
The unique thin gold characters were written one by one.
My younger brother Xiao Dongcheng, who had just arrived from the mountain city during the day, stood aside quietly polishing his ink, not daring to say a word, not even daring to make a loud sound.
The brush in Xiao Dongmei's hand moved quickly, and the words written on the white paper were exactly the lyrics sung by Wang Qian.
Written.
Written.
A pool of water stains appeared on the white paper.
Xiao Dongmei's hand also stopped for a moment, and then continued writing.
Xiao Dongcheng still didn't dare to speak. He looked at the dozen drops of water stains on the white paper, then looked at Wang Qian on the TV screen, and shook his head regretfully.
Wang Qian’s singing voice became softer.
It seems like he has really grown old.
"When I am old."
"I really hope."
"This song is for you."
Xiao Dongmei's writing hand suddenly stopped, and her tears immediately fell like broken pearls, falling drop by drop on the white paper. The thin gold calligraphy written on the white paper was no longer in shape.
However, Xiao Dongmei still didn't say a word.
Xiao Dongcheng did not dare to speak, and did not dare to give him a tissue to wipe his tears. He was afraid that his sister would find out that he was still here, and he tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.
Put down the brush.
Xiao Dongmei took out a tissue and wiped her cheek, turned around and sat on the sofa, and continued to stare at Wang Qian's handsome and mature face on the TV screen without blinking.
Xiao Dongcheng tiptoed towards his room, covering his mouth and nose with one hand to stop his breathing, fearing that any movement would make his sister discover his presence.
Based on his many years of experience, he can imagine that if he discovers some secrets about his sister, there will be no good consequences.
However, he was also a little happy and worried.
Happily, my sister has been single for thirty years and finally finds someone she likes.
The worry is that that person already has a girlfriend.
Onsite.
Wang Qian's fingers were gently playing with the guitar, the smile on his face was still warm, and his eyes were still looking at Yu Jingruo in the audience.
The two stared at each other for several minutes.
During the entire song, his eyes did not move.
Wang Qian sang slowly.
"I can't keep all the years."
"Time has kept me."
"There is no fragrance that I can't stop for."
"But it is my spring."
"How many people loved you when you were young and happy."
"I admire your beauty, pretending or sincerely."
"Only one person still loves your pious soul."
"Love the wrinkles on your old face."
"When you get old, your eyebrows will droop."
"The lights are dim and dim."
"The wind blows here, your news."
"This is the song in my heart."
"When I am old, I will be there for you."
"Sing this song, the song in your heart"
Wang Qian stopped playing the guitar.
Only the purest sound.
"When I am old."
"I want it for you."
"Sing this song, the song in your heart!"
The sound slowly stops
It didn’t stop abruptly. Wang Qian’s breath lingered on the microphone for a while, as if it never stopped.
Just like the happiness expressed in the song lasts a lifetime.
Endless aftertaste.
Onsite.
Still quiet.
Wang Jingyu has stopped crying.
However, the makeup on her face was ruined.
Tears are still flowing slowly down my cheeks.
She looked at Wang Qian unblinkingly, her eyes a little hollow and dazed, completely immersed in the happiness described in the song.
She doesn't want to wake up.
Because that's what she desires most.
Yu Jingruo in the audience was crying while smiling at Wang Qian and wiping his eyes with one hand from time to time.
She hopes that she will always smile in front of Wang Qian, always have a good side, and not add any worries or burdens to Wang Qian.
The same goes for Qin Xuerong, who was standing behind Wang Qian. He smiled happily while wiping his tears, his expression full of happiness and yearning.
She has steel-like faith in her heart.
No matter what happens next.
She will grow old together with Wang Qian.
Live the life described in this song.
In the lounge.
Liu Shengnan, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue also had tears in their eyes.
However, there are many people in the lounge.
No matter how moved the three of them were and how much they wanted to cry, they all held back at this moment.
Seeing what He Fulin wanted to say, Zhao Wei hurriedly pressed He Fulin's shoulders and shook his head to shut him up.
He Fulin looked at the three people, Liu Shengnan and Liu Shengnan who were staring at Wang Qian on the TV screen without blinking. They immediately understood something and hurriedly covered their mouths, not daring to make any sound, and even wanted to escape from here.
The scene remained quiet.
It was quiet for more than ten seconds, still the same!
There was no movement among the thousands of spectators in the auditorium, but many people were wiping their eyes.
None of the four instructors made any movement, except Wang Jingyu who wiped his eyes from time to time.
The staff of the program team are also extremely quiet. Most of the staff are awake, but they don't want to break the silence, because this is also a very good program effect.
So, Zhou Qinghua did not use the microphone to direct the host and the atmosphere team to break the quiet and happy atmosphere.
At the same time, most of the viewers across the country sitting in front of the TV remained silent at this moment, with a trace of yearning on their faces.
Wang Qian, just sitting on the chair, still holding the guitar, looked at Yu Jingruo with a smile.
This moment
It's as if time has been frozen.