This star doesn't work overtime

Liu Shengjie stared at Wang Cheng, his eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation, and said in a low voice, "Is there a new song again? Was it created just now? How did he do it?"

Kong Changxing also said helplessly: "I don't know... I can only say that his behavior really exceeded our imagination. If he really created a new song on the spot... I don't know what to say, because I've been completely overwhelmed by him..."

Kong Changxing had long lost the desire to compare with Wang Cheng, so no matter what Wang Cheng did, he would have nothing but surprise, this is Wang Cheng.

Liang Xi didn't speak, just listening to the gentle and sad guitar music played by Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng didn't sing or speak, just played this sad and gentle melody for about a minute.

The audience was also extremely quiet, no one spoke, and no one did anything to disturb Wang Cheng...

They all just looked at Wang Cheng.

At this moment, Wang Cheng sang a low and slightly hoarse voice into the microphone next to his ear.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky..."

The voice was low and hoarse, but extremely clean, like quicksand at the bottom of a clear river.

In line with the soothing and sad rhythm, everyone couldn't help but tremble all over, a layer of goosebumps appeared, and their hearts became inexplicably sad.

It seems that I am experiencing an unforgettable farewell.

Wang Cheng's singing was like a soothing wave, gently hitting the distance layer by layer, covering every audience present.

"The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of my friends are scattered..."

"Enjoy the rest of the day with a pot of turbid wine, don't dream about the cold tonight..."

hiss……

Many people in the industry, as well as those who understand academics, have a feeling of trembling in their hearts.

Liu Shengjie, Kong Changxing, and Liang Xi were all standing there stiffly, staring at Wang Cheng who was at the front of the stage with wide eyes, feeling their blood throbbing all over their bodies.

Chen Yuqi, Jiang Han, and Feng Tingting, three doctoral candidates at Beijing University, also trembled slightly, and then stared closely at Wang Cheng...

Tian Wen and Xu Chaohua, two older music professors, also trembled.

For the first time, Tian Wen's eyes shone with surprise, and she murmured in a low voice, "This word is really well written, isn't it?"

Xu Zhaohua remembered Wang Cheng's identity as a calligrapher who was not yet known, and was not too surprised by Wang Cheng's level of writing. After all, almost every calligraphy level is not low.

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but……

He was still amazed by Wang Cheng's lyrics, and said in a low voice, "It's really a good word, it can be used as a poem!"

Other celebrities, An Keru, Feng Tang, Yang Xiao and others also stared at Wang Cheng who was on the stage more than ten meters away, as if he was no longer a 19-year-old boy, but a monument standing there .

In the back, Wen Yixiao, Song Xue, Li Xingluo and others, as well as Han Xiao, Huang Bin, etc., and the three major girl groups all stared at Wang Cheng's back. Listen quietly to this song that seems to come from the depths of your heart.

It seems that it has sung into everyone's heart.

Wang Cheng also closed his eyes slightly.

Recalling the last moment in the hospital bed in the previous life.

Beside the bed, more than a dozen confidante friends came to see him off, those eyes were filled with reluctance, hatred, happiness, etc...

There were also more than a dozen children seeing him off!

that moment.

He is so reluctant, he is so regretful...

All the emotions in my heart came out.

Wang Cheng couldn't help but two tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, dripping down his handsome cheeks, his singing also had a hoarse cry, which made people cry even more.

"Thousands of love, a glass of wine, and a sound from the flute."

"I would like to ask you when you will return here, and when you come, don't wander back..."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered."

"A pot of turbid wine is enough for the rest of the fun, don't dream about the cold tonight."

The singing stopped temporarily.

even……

The guitar in Wang Cheng's hand also temporarily stopped.

Because, he couldn't help but reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Many fans at the scene, especially female fans, felt distressed seeing this scene, and wanted to shout at Wang Cheng...

However, this atmosphere.

Everyone couldn't shout out, they could only look at Wang Cheng's heartache, and some emotional fans couldn't help crying.

For example, the girl in the front row who snatched Wang Cheng's mask kept wiping the corners of her eyes and tears, and whispered, "Wang Cheng, don't cry!"

Not far away, Liu Ziyu was also wiping away tears, and said in a low voice, "Wang Cheng must have experienced something, he is a man with a story..."

Zhu Ziqi was also a little sad, but it was strange to think that Wang Cheng was only 19 years old. He was only 19 years old, and he was not as old as himself. What sad things could he experience?

The way that strangers should not enter, even myself and Wen Yixiao can refuse, must have never been in love, right?

What story can there be?

However, Zhu Ziqi didn't say what was in her heart. Seeing Wang Cheng wiping her tears on the stage, she felt a little distressed. She really wanted to go up and hug Wang Cheng. Just now, she watched Wen Yixiao personally deliver the guitar to Wang Cheng. She was very envious. At this time, her heart was about to move, and she really wanted to rush to the stage desperately to give Wang Cheng a hug.

However, Zhu Ziqi held back after a moment of impulsiveness, but leaned forward slightly.

And Wang Cheng's emotions were not suppressed for a moment.

After wiping away his tears, Wang Cheng collected his emotions, dusted off the emotions of his previous life, and continued to play the guitar.

The sad and soothing guitar sound sounded again.

Wang Cheng's singing also followed.

However, the singing voice is hoarse and more pure, and there is some hope and anticipation in the sadness, as if it is the anticipation of the next reunion after parting.

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green."

"The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, half of friends are scattered."

"A pot of turbid wine is enough for the rest of the fun, don't dream about the cold tonight."

There was a slight pause.

But the sad guitar sound didn't stop.

The scene was still extremely silent.

No one made any sound, for fear of disturbing the sound of the guitar and Wang Cheng's singing.

"Thousands of love, a glass of wine, and a sound from the flute."

"I would like to ask you when you will return here, and when you come, don't wander back..."

Wang Cheng's singing became deeper and more soothing, as if he was muttering to himself.

"I would like to ask you when you will return here, and when you come, don't wander back..."

The sound stopped slowly.

Fingers also slowly slid across the last note on the guitar strings.

The music also slowly dissipated...

As if following the figure that disappeared into the sky.

Everything stops.

The singing is over.

Wang Cheng did not stay on the stage any longer, but said two words softly: "Farewell, thank you!"

After speaking, Wang Cheng turned around and walked backstage with his guitar on his back.

this moment.

The scene was still extremely silent.

Everyone has not recovered yet.

They are still immersed in the artistic conception of that song...

They are still immersed in their own sad emotions...

Everyone felt empty in their hearts, like an empty stage!

Ok?

Empty stage?

Only then did everyone realize that there was nothing on the stage.

Wang Cheng is gone...

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When Wang Cheng turned around and walked to the backstage, he looked into his eyes in shock at the pairs of worshippers, nodded calmly to Han Xiao and Huang Bin, and then glanced at Wen Yixiao.

Wen Yixiao sent him a guitar just now, and seeing the way Wen Yixiao looked at him, Wang Cheng couldn't help but think of the fairy who owed a lot in his previous life, and every time he looked at him, he looked the same. eyes.

Unfortunately, when he was dying, he didn't see that person coming to see him off.

He also nodded to Wen Yixiao, and Wang Cheng returned the guitar to Wen Yixiao, and Wen Yixiao hurriedly stretched out his hands to take the guitar that Wang Cheng handed over.

"thanks……"

Wang Cheng thanked Wen Yixiao again, then turned around and walked towards the exit, ignoring the others.

Han Xiao hurriedly followed.

Huang Bin and Mo Bailin also wanted to leave with Wang Cheng immediately, but when they thought that their cooperation with Wang Cheng had officially ended, and what Shen Shenghui said at noon also made them a little scared, worried that they and Wang Cheng If Wang Cheng's relationship is too close, he will be hidden by the company just like Zhang Hanwen.

Therefore, Huang Bin and Mo Bailin stopped after walking for a few steps, and watched Wang Cheng leave with others. They knew that they and Wang Cheng were on different paths from then on.

Wen Yixiao wanted to step forward several times to keep up, and she leaned forward a few times, but seeing that Han Xiao had passed by, she held back after all, she also had her own pride, and she didn't want to appear with Han Xiao In front of Wang Cheng, especially with so many people watching.

Song Xue and several other teammates also watched Wang Cheng's back.

The gossip teammate said in a low voice: "The old cadre's farewell song is really very interesting. If it is not a person with a story, it is impossible to write such lyrics. I really want to know what the old cadre has experienced before..."

Wen Yixiao also thought so in his heart.

In other words, almost all the audience thought so too...

They were all curious about what Wang Cheng had experienced in order to write such a profound, flavorful and extremely touching work.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of spectators at the scene realized that Wang Cheng had already left.

The applause exploded...

Clap clap clap clap!

Everyone stood and applauded vigorously, giving their warmest applause to Wang Cheng. Many people couldn't help but wipe their eyes, and couldn't help but be infected by the artistic conception of the song and Wang Cheng's singing.

And many musicians and writers are excited.

As a top lyricist, Liang Xi applauded vigorously, his face flushed with excitement, and he said incoherently: "Have you heard the lyrics? The lyrics are simply amazing and well written. If I wrote them This song, I am willing to die in place. I have never written a line of lyrics with such artistic conception in my life, this is simply a poem, a poem..."

Kong Shengjie next to him also said excitedly: "I have participated in the production and creation of hundreds of works in my life, and I have heard and seen thousands of Chinese music works, but this song is really the one I have heard. The most artistic conception, the most literary taste, is really a poem, and the singing is very touching."

"It's really unimaginable that this was written and sung by a 19-year-old boy... It would be easier for me to accept it as a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s."

Kong Changxing also nodded excitedly: "Yes, I really don't know where his limit is, every time he will come up with a shocking work at the last moment. Last week's embarrassment and this week's farewell are simply two extremes Ah, I can't imagine that these two works are written by the same person."

The few people around were taken aback when they heard this, and then they all said that it was true!

Shameless is almost the extreme of Chinese rock, representing the current ceiling of Chinese rock, but this farewell song represents an extreme of Chinese classical music, whether it is the lyrics, the song or Wang Cheng's singing, it is full of aftertaste.

Such two works were written by the same person, and many experts expressed their incomprehension and disbelief!

But this is what happened before their eyes...