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Chapter 308 The Intricacies of the Proposed Invitation List

"How did you come?"

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I'm already here."

Seeing Meng Lei appear on set, everyone was puzzled. The competition wasn't over yet, so why wasn't he busy preparing his competition piece? What was he doing here?
He doesn't have any important roles.

It's very simple. Meng Lei gave up. He was preparing enthusiastically, but when his father and Uncle Lin came back from investigating, they said one thing: Danger!

For these two seasoned veterans to be on high alert, this opponent must be incredibly tough. In that case, why bother trying anymore? He might as well give up.

"Brother, it's you!"

Zhang Lingye gave him a thumbs up. They worked themselves to the bone to advance, but in the second half of the competition, some withdrew, and others gave up.

It seems the indigenous singer really broke everyone's spirits... There's no need to face an enemy you can't beat.

"Everyone is there."

When Yu Wei arrived, he found that everyone was there today. Not only was Meng Lei, who was competing, there, but even Shen Yutong, who was in seclusion, was there.

The school scenes for "Goodbye Mr. Loser" are almost finished; once they're done filming, they can move on to another location.

"Isn't everyone here to listen to music?"

There's a reason they all came to the film set today. The last scene is about Xia Luo singing and playing an instrument on the playground, which attracts a crowd of onlookers who scream wildly.

No one paid attention to Yuan Hua's basketball skills; everyone was captivated by Xia Luo's song. They all wanted to see if the song was really that amazing.

I think it was called something like, Chrysanthemum Remnants...

There are just too many songs in "Goodbye Mr. Loser". Sometimes they feel like Yu Wei made dumplings just for twenty songs.

There were too many songs to fit in an album, so they made a movie. It's so outrageous it's ridiculous.

The extras were all ready, and they lined the steps looking like fangirls. The lead fangirl was none other than the effeminate Meng Te.

Besides showcasing Xia Luo's glamorous side, this scene also has a touch of dark humor, like singing "Chrysanthemums Withered" to a effeminate man...

This can't be sprayed, this really ruins my chrysanthemum.

Yu Wei lowered her head slightly, the stray hairs on her forehead partially obscuring her eyes.

He didn't start immediately, but first gently plucked a few chords, as if testing the sound, or as if preparing his emotions.

Those few scattered notes of the piano, crisp and clear, carried a strange, tranquil power, which unconsciously quieted down the somewhat noisy discussions among the crew.

Yu Wei is usually very conservative when writing about the plot of a song, and he usually holds back. But the plot is so exaggerated, so this song must be something special.

His right hand deftly swept across the strings, and a melodious tune with a distinct Chinese flavor flowed out.

This melody is completely different from popular rock and folk songs; it is melodious and sorrowful, like a traditional Chinese ink painting that slowly unfolds.

After the prelude, Yu Wei began to speak. His voice was somewhat hoarse, yet exceptionally steady, carrying a narrative-like calmness.

Your tears are gentle yet wounded.
The pale crescent moon hooks onto the past.

???

With just one sentence, many people in the audience were stunned. An unprecedented sense of novelty and beauty instantly captivated their ears.

No, Yu Wei has so much hidden away. There's no need to appreciate it; it's just pure, unadulterated beauty that makes you want to keep listening.

"The night was too long, and frost formed."
Who is that, in the attic, coldly despairing?

The lyrics are poetic, with a poignant and beautiful atmosphere.

The vivid imagery of the language, combined with the poignant and lingering melody, creates a world filled with classical melancholy.

The onlookers, initially surprised and curious, gradually turned into quiet listeners, just like in the movie, or even more so.

The amazing moments in the movie were acted, but their amazing moments at this moment were real...

Shen Yutong rested her chin on her hand, her eyes beginning to sparkle with a heart-stirring light. These lyrics and this melody were the realm she truly sought.

Chrysanthemums withered and broken, scattered all over the ground

Your smile has faded.

The flowers fall, and the heart breaks.

My thoughts lie quietly...

Yu Wei stopped singing abruptly at this point, and when everyone heard Yu Wei's self-directed "Cut," they felt as if they had been slapped in the face.

No, you just got right to the crucial part of the song and then it just stopped?

Even though they usually respected Yu Wei, they couldn't help but feel a bit resentful at this moment. They had finally heard a piece of music that was so beautiful, but it was stopped just like that. Who could stand that?

This kind of interruption is very agonizing; the melody reaches its climax and then hangs in suspense, making the listener's heart itch with anticipation.

So you're stopping here? As expected, authors who deliberately cut off chapters are all bad. You bastard, go eat your big portion!
They're already showing good manners by not getting angry. Yu Wei has behaved like this many times before, but this time the resentment is particularly strong because this song is different.

It's not just about sounding good; it's an artistic expression that strikes right at their heart, something they've never experienced before, like a dream.

Most of the people here know a bit about music, but they haven't really heard many songs of this style. This song, "Chrysanthemum Terrace," is a masterpiece of this genre.

"Brother, I've never asked you for anything in my life, could you please finish singing?"

Zhang Lingye rubbed his hands excitedly beside him. As a singer, he was an idol to many people, so this song was an idol's idol.

In that instant, he was no longer just a singer, but a pilgrim; no song had ever captivated him so much.

Let him hear just one more sentence, just one, or even just hum a couple of lines.

"Let's talk about it when we release the promotional song later."

Filming isn't a concert, and Yu Wei didn't want to delay the production schedule. She wanted to finish shooting the movie as soon as possible; there was still a lot to do later. Everyone was extremely upset upon hearing this. A promotional video? When would that be?

They watched with bated breath as Yu Wei began preparing for the next scene, finally confirming that the kid really didn't intend to continue singing.

How heartless...

The unfinished melody took root in their minds, becoming a knot in everyone's hearts, giving them another reason to live!
Yu Weizheng was busy reshooting the final campus scenes when his phone suddenly rang, forcing him to temporarily stop what he was doing.

Or a landline number?

Who would call during work hours? If it's a salesperson, they'll definitely try to sell their own novel to the other person!
"Xiao Yu, this is Lao Ye."

Ye Shengyu used the association's office phone; this was not a private contact, but official business.

"The tentative guest list for the Spring Festival Gala has been released. I'm just letting you know."

"The list is out?"

Yu Wei's voice wasn't loud, but Qi Yuan and the others next to him heard it clearly. What list? The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Novel Platform?

Seeing Yu Wei walk away with a solemn expression, Tong Yulu quietly revealed the answer: everyone could be invited to the Spring Festival Gala.

The list of invitees has already been released, so there's no need to keep this inside information a secret any longer.

"The Spring Festival Gala?!"

As the largest and most authoritative gala in the country, the Spring Festival Gala's prestige is self-evident. Even though its reputation has declined recently, it remains the biggest stage.

For celebrities, performing on the Spring Festival Gala is of extraordinary significance; being able to perform in front of a national audience is truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

The group looked at each other in disbelief. Could it be that anyone could be invited?

"They benefited from Yu Wei's fame."

Chi Leying's words were concise and to the point: whether it's their popularity this year or their representative works, they are all inextricably linked to Yu Wei.

Without Yu Wei, it might have taken them many years, required a lot of sacrifice, and they might never have had the chance to get to this point in their lifetime.

Yu Wei's kindness can never be repaid...

"Wouldn't it be awkward if someone didn't get an invitation?"

Zhang Lingye's casual joke made the atmosphere a little awkward. It would be quite embarrassing if he were really excluded.

……

"Qi Luo'an?"

Yu Wei couldn't hold back when he heard the first name. Why was Qi Luoan on the list? If Ye Shengyu hadn't told him in such a serious tone, he would have thought it was a joke.

"What's wrong? Isn't our An'an good enough?"

Ye Shengyu was unhappy about this. Why such a big reaction? The Spring Festival Gala doesn't only invite celebrities; popular internet celebrities and ordinary people are also eligible.

Besides, what's wrong with them? They have great singing skills, great looks, and they generate buzz themselves. Anyone who dares to question Ye Shengyu will be the first to object!

"No, no, I just didn't think of it."

When told beforehand that the selection would be made from among his subordinates, Yu Wei subconsciously ruled out Qi Luoan.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. Even his friends who aren't that closely connected with him have a chance, so someone like Qi Luoan, who's practically tied to him, is naturally also within the scope of consideration.

This is just a tentative list of invitees. You can decline if you are not interested. It does not represent the final result. It depends on whether Qi Luoan wants to come or not.

"An'an hasn't been on a big stage in a long time, so please help her out."

"of course."

There's no need to remind her of this. If Qi Luoan wants to try, Yu Wei will definitely do her best to help prepare. She's not just anyone.

After making a couple of remarks, Ye Shengyu continued his introduction. As expected, Zhang Lingye and Chi Leying were both on the list of invitees, along with Zhou Mumu.

These three people have the highest popularity and have outstanding representative works. Even without Yu Wei's connection, their selection is a matter of course.

"Yuanyuan and Tong Yulu are pending selection, depending on the final program; they are not 100% guaranteed to be selected."

Three are guaranteed to advance and two are pending. This result is already quite good. After all, it's the Spring Festival Gala, and not everyone can get a spot.

It seems that Fei Hong, Su Jian, and Meng Lei are out of luck for this year's Spring Festival Gala... Their overall abilities are indeed lacking, and this situation was within Yu Wei's expectations.

"Thank you, Senior Ye."

It's a pity, but we'll try again next year!
"Why are you in such a hurry? Let me finish what I have to say."

Ye Shengyu interrupted Yu Wei's thanks in an annoyed tone, "This is just a tentative list of invitees, not the final result. Do you know what I mean?"

In any selection process, as long as the final list is not finalized, there is room for manipulation; there are tricks to it.

Ye Shengyu's words implied quite clearly that there was still a chance.

"There is another program selection before the final list is finalized. Although it is a program that is pending, those who are not invited are not without a chance."

The list of invitees is just a draft. Whether they can go on stage depends on the quality of the show. As long as your show is good enough, what's wrong with replacing some people?

As long as your program can impress the Spring Festival Gala judging panel, even if the list is full, they can still squeeze you in!
Yu Wei was greatly shocked by what he heard. In the face of absolute power, nothing is unchangeable, provided that the power is absolute.

For those not on the invitation list, the requirements to force their way in are naturally much higher than those who are considered "secure" or "pending".

Whether or not the barriers can be broken down depends on how strong the cards are...

Ye Shengyu said all he had to say. The exact number of people he could bring in depended on Yu Wei's ability to arrange and deploy troops.

While he was still figuring out Yu Wei's playing style, Yu Wei was already counting.

"Great, bring Lin Yuting along too."

(End of this chapter)