This star doesn’t work overtime

Wang Cheng's words silenced the audience again.

Everyone stared at Wang Cheng standing there on the stage with wide eyes...

Not sure if I was hallucinating just now!

"What did Wang Cheng say just now?"

"He seemed to say he was going to sing a song, but I don't know if that's true."

"I heard it too..."

"Really?"

…

Such conversations were not uncommon among tens of thousands of people, and the scene suddenly became lively, with discussions everywhere.

Jiang Han turned to Chen Yuqi beside him and asked, "Yuqi, did Wang Cheng say he wanted to sing a song?"

Chen Yuqi nodded: "It seems so, I really want to hear it."

Feng Tingting said with certainty: "It should be so, I seem to have heard it too."

Tian Wen and Xu Chaohua, who were standing next to them, were all confused by what they heard. They felt that these doctoral students at Peking University had lost their minds.

Tian Wen pretended not to know the three of them...

Guo Shouxin and Liu Jiahui in the backstage office are the most excited. It would be the best if Wang Cheng can sing another song. It can extend this year's ratings miracle for a few more minutes and improve tonight's performance. Average ratings.

Guo Shouxin quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Every unit is fully cooperating with Wang Cheng's last performance. As soon as he sings, the music will follow me immediately!"

The intercom immediately answered: "No problem, Director Guo, we are always ready, just waiting for him to start singing. I have tuned out the soundtracks of all his works, and they will be seamlessly connected within one second..."

Both Guo Shouxin and Liu Jiahui watched the live broadcast closely.

Liu Jiahui murmured in a low voice: "Which song will he sing? It's better to sing shamelessly again. This song is so suitable for the scene. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most beautiful song in Chinese rock music. Thirty years later The previous few classic rock songs that have been passed down to this day are all a bit inferior.”

Guo Shouxin smiled and said, "If your words get out, those seniors will definitely talk about you."

Liu Jiahui also smiled: "So, I'm just talking here, and I'm telling the truth. Just look at the way tens of thousands of people at the scene sang together with shame."

The two made a joke and continued to stare at the live broadcast.

In the audience, Lao Wang and the other four looked at Wang Cheng nervously and expectantly.

A team member whispered expectantly: "Will Wang Cheng ask us to accompany you?"

The four of them all remembered that last week when they were watching the performance at the Tomorrow Idol Finals, they were suddenly called on stage by Wang Cheng to accompany them, and this was the most glorious moment of their lives.

The four of them were full of expectations, expecting Wang Cheng to call them...

At the scene, the girl at the front who grabbed Wang Cheng's mask shouted directly to Wang Cheng: "Xiao Chengcheng, do you really want to sing another song?"

The camera carried the girl's shouting voice throughout the entire venue, and was also broadcast live to viewers across the country.

The scene gradually became quiet again, and all eyes looked at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng looked at the girl holding his mask. He saw that she was in her twenties at most, probably still a student, and said calmly: "Call my name, thank you!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked panicked and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Wang Cheng..."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became calm again. Many people could hear the seriousness and displeasure in Wang Cheng's tone. Many female fans who used to be called Wang Cheng and Xiao Chengcheng felt a little scared. In the future, some I don’t dare to call it that.

Chen Yuqi whispered: "Wang Cheng looks so fierce, so scary!"

Jiang Han nodded: "Yes, we are not allowed to call Xiao Chengcheng anymore. From now on, we can only call him by his name! But we are all several years older than him, shouldn't we call him Xiao Chengcheng?"

Xu Chaohua whispered: "Wang Cheng doesn't like others to call him other nicknames. It's best to call him by his name."

Chen Yuqi and the three of them said oh at the same time, but their eyes did not leave Wang Cheng on the stage!

Wang Cheng did not look at the girl holding the mask in the front row. He just looked directly at the dark crowd in front and said softly: "Please give me a guitar!"

The program staff who had been on standby backstage quickly picked up the best guitar and sent it out, but as soon as they reached the exit of the backstage, Wen Yixiao snatched it away.

Then, under the surprised, envious, and regretful looks of others, Wen Yixiao trotted towards the front of the stage holding a guitar in both hands.

There was a look of disappointment on the faces of Lao Wang and others. Wang Cheng asked for a guitar himself, which meant he had to play it himself, so there was no need for them.

Han Xiao frowned slightly. Just now, she immediately thought of going to the show crew to ask for a guitar and delivering it herself, but she didn't expect that Wen Yixiao would beat her to it.

Many other trainees and celebrity artists have some regrets...

Jealousy, regret, and depression flashed in the eyes of Yu Huaying, Li Xingluo and others.

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was missed right in front of all of them.

This kind of stage scene now can be said to be the first time in the history of the Chinese music scene. It will definitely become a classic in the future and will also be recorded in the history of the Chinese music scene. All the figures who appear on the stage will be mentioned countless times. and watch!

Even Li Xingluo, Li Canghai and members of the other two major girl groups have faces full of envy...

if it is possible.

They were all willing to go up and give Wang Cheng a guitar.

I saw Wen Yixiao cautiously coming behind Wang Cheng, facing the eyes of more than 50,000 people in the dark. She was also a little stressed, but her eyes were only fixed on Wang Cheng. She handed the guitar to Wang Cheng with both hands and said softly: "Wang Cheng, give..."

In front of tens of thousands of people and in front of live broadcast cameras, Wen Yixiao did not hide her eyes and expressions. She just wanted to let everyone know her feelings.

But……

There were really not many people looking at her at this time.

Only a few of her personal fans are paying attention to her, and most of the others have never left Wang Cheng's eyes.

However, when Wang Cheng went to take the guitar from Wen Yixiao and the two were in the same frame, many people still felt a little surprised.

This is two existences with ceiling-level appearance and temperament, and it is stunning to appear in the same frame at the same time.

"Hey, two good-looking people."

"Are this year's idols of tomorrow blessed by God? Why can they be brought together? I just enjoy watching them."

"They're so pretty."

"Wen Yixiao personally gave Wang Cheng a guitar. His look was like a fan looking at an idol. I was sore."

"Has even the little fairy been conquered by Wang Cheng?"

…

Some comments were heard at the scene.

Wang Cheng didn't pay attention, just looked at Wen Yixiao and said softly: "Thank you!"

Then, Wang Cheng ignored Wen Yixiao and hung the guitar around his neck. He reached out and fiddled with it gently, trying the feel and tone, and it barely met his requirements.

He doesn't care so much anymore, as long as he can play.

Anyway...

It was also the last performance in the program group.

Ding ding ding…

A few vibrating guitar strings sounded.

The scene became extremely quiet again. Everyone stood there and stared at Wang Cheng.

Wen Yixiao, who turned to leave, also looked back several times. If she wasn't afraid of affecting Wang Cheng, she really didn't want to leave. She just wanted to stand next to Wang Cheng and watch Wang Cheng's performance from the nearest distance.

Wen Yixiao walked back to several teammates. Song Xue hurriedly held Wen Yixiao's hand and smiled softly: "How was it? Are you excited?"

Wen Yixiao's face turned red, she smiled and said nothing...

The gossip teammate whispered: "Little fairy, you didn't see how jealous everyone looked at you just now. They all wanted to go up and show their faces."

Wen Yixiao didn't say anything. She didn't care at all about appearances and popularity. She just stared at Wang Cheng's back.

Han Xiao frowned and looked at Wen Yixiao, and then looked at Wang Cheng's back...

I saw Wang Cheng's fingers already gently playing with the guitar strings.

Not singing yet!

He just strummed the guitar gently and played a soothing and slightly sad melody.

The scene became quieter, but many people became more excited...

Because, obviously.

This melody is not from any piece that Wang Cheng has ever sung.

Nor is it any classic that they are familiar with.

Therefore, what Wang Cheng sang at this time may be a new song.

Liu Shengjie stared at Wang Cheng, his eyes flashing with excitement and expectation, and whispered: "Is there another new song? Was it a temporary composition just now? How did he do it?"

Kong Changxing also said with some helplessness: "I don't know... I can only say that his behavior really exceeded our imagination. If he really composed a new song on the spot... I don't know what to say, because I have long been completely convinced by him..."

Kong Changxing has long since given up on comparing himself with Wang Cheng, so no matter what Wang Cheng does, he will be nothing but surprised. This is Wang Cheng.

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

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

The whole place was extremely quiet. No one spoke or did anything to disturb Wang Cheng...

They all just looked at Wang Cheng.

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

"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky..."

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

With the soothing and sad rhythm, everyone couldn't help but tremble, get goosebumps, and feel sad inexplicably.

It seems that I am experiencing an unforgettable farewell.

Wang Cheng's singing was like soothing waves, gently reaching into the distance layer by layer, covering every audience present.

"The evening wind blows the willow flute and the sound of the willow flute fades, and the sun sets outside the mountains."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends..."

"A pot of turbid wine will exhaust all the remaining joy. Don't sleep in the cold tonight..."

hiss……

Many people in the industry, as well as those who understand academic knowledge, feel a tremor in their hearts.

Liu Shengjie, Kong Changxing, and Liang Xi all stood there stiffly, looking at Wang Cheng at the front of the stage with wide eyes, feeling the blood all over their bodies trembling.

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

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

Tian Wen's eyes shone with surprise for the first time, and she murmured in a low voice: "Isn't this word really well written?"

Xu Chaohua thought of Wang Cheng's unknown identity as a calligraphy master, and was not too surprised by Wang Cheng's writing skills. After all, almost every calligraphy master has a high literary standard.

but……

He was still amazed by Wang Cheng's lyrics and said in a low voice: "They are indeed good words, they can be used as a poem!"

Other celebrity artists, 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 nineteen-year-old boy, but a man standing there. monument.

Behind them were Wen Yixiao, Song Xue, Li Xingluo and others, as well as Han Xiao, Huang Bin, etc. Everyone from the three major girl groups were staring at Wang Cheng's back. Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to say anything, but Listen quietly to this song that seems to come from the depths of your soul.

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

Wang Cheng also closed his eyes slightly.

Recalling the last moments in the hospital bed in my previous life.

Beside the bed, more than a dozen confidantes came to see him off. Their looks included reluctance, hatred, happiness, etc...

There were also a dozen children to see him off!

that moment.

He is so reluctant to give up, he is so regretful...

All the emotions in my heart came out.

Wang Cheng couldn't help but shed two tears from the corners of his eyes, dripping down his handsome cheeks. His singing voice also had a hint of hoarse crying, making it even more tear-jerking.

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

"I asked you when you will return here, and don't linger when you come..."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends."

"A pot of turbid wine will exhaust all the remaining joy. Don't sleep in the cold tonight."

The singing stopped temporarily.

even……

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

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

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

But, this atmosphere.

Everyone couldn't shout out and could only watch Wang Cheng with great distress. Some emotional fans couldn't help crying.

For example, the girl in the front row who had snatched Wang Cheng's mask kept wiping her eyes, wiping her tears, and whispered: "Wang Cheng, stop crying!"

Liu Ziyu, who was not far away, was also wiping tears and whispered: "Wang Cheng must have experienced something. He is a person with a story..."

Zhu Ziqi was also a little sad, but it was strange to think that Wang Cheng was only nineteen years old. He was only nineteen years old and not even older than himself. What kind of sad things could he experience?

With that way of not letting strangers in, he could even refuse himself and Wen Yixiao, so he must have never been in love, right?

What story could there be?

However, Zhu Ziqi did not say what was in her heart. She felt a little distressed when she saw Wang Cheng wiping his tears on the stage. She really wanted to go up and hug Wang Cheng. Just now she saw Wen Yixiao personally giving Wang Cheng a guitar. She was very envious. At this moment, her heart was ready to move, and she really wanted to rush to the stage to give Wang Cheng a hug regardless of the cost.

However, after a moment of impulse, Zhu Ziqi still held back and just leaned forward slightly.

And Wang Cheng's emotions were only suppressed for a moment.

After wiping away his tears, Wang Cheng collected his emotions, put away all the emotions from 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 is hoarse, cleaner and more pure, and there is more hope and expectation in the sadness, as if it is an expectation for the next reunion after separation.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky."

"The evening wind blows the willow flute and the sound of the willow flute fades, and the sun sets outside the mountains."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends."

"A pot of turbid wine will exhaust all the remaining joy. Don't sleep in 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, the sound of the flute."

"I asked you when you will return here, and don't linger when you come..."

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

"I asked you when you will return here, and don't linger when you come..."

The sound slowly stopped.

His fingers also slowly traced the last note on the guitar strings.

The music slowly faded away...

As if following the figure disappearing into the horizon.

Everything stops.

The singing is over.

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

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

this moment.

The scene was still extremely silent.

Everyone has not yet recovered.

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

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

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

Um?

An empty stage?

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

Wang Cheng has disappeared...