Entertainment: The microphones are here, why is everyone so silent?

In a bedroom in an old residential area, the door is tightly closed.

The young man stared blankly at the mottled ceiling.

His stubble was dark and bluish-black, and his eye sockets were deep-set.

On the desk, the medical graduate entrance exam materials were spread out and covered in dust.

He started preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam in his sophomore year, but his score was nine points short of the cutoff.

For three years, I studied day and night without stopping.

No one knows how much willpower he used!

But all that hard work was completely wasted.

His mentality completely collapsed, and he didn't want to take the exam anymore.

Learning has become meaningless; in utter despair, life itself has lost its meaning.

During this period, he kept himself locked up in his room and did not communicate with the outside world.

Even during meals, her younger sister would bring the food in.

Outside the door, my younger sister was playing music from a speaker, the volume turned up very high.

He knew that his sister had done it on purpose.

He used to completely ignore it, but today, he was drawn in by the hoarse singing the moment he heard it.

Where exactly is the world filled with flowers?

If it really exists, then I will definitely go...

"Whose song is this?" the young man murmured, looking towards the door.

He hasn't been online recently and is unaware of the viral online event.

His empty eyes slowly turned toward the crack in the door.

But upon hearing this song, my heart, which had been dormant for months, began to stir.

The singing continued to fill his ears.

Perhaps I lack talent, but I possess the innocence of a dream, and I will prove it with my entire life…

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Three years, more than a thousand days and nights, wasn't it this "naivety" that sustained him?

The young man couldn't help but clench his fists, then jumped up and opened the door.

"Little sister? What song is this?"

In the living room.

The parents, who were frowning in distress, suddenly turned their heads, their hands hanging in mid-air.

"elder brother?!"

"Da Bao? You've left the room!"

The young man ignored her and stared straight at his sister's phone screen.

On the stage, dazzling lights and shadows illuminated Ye Chen's figure as he roared, "Give your all in your youth, leave no regrets!"

boom--!

The words struck him like a heavy hammer, making his vision go black and his ears ring.

No regrets?

His regret lies there, a bloody nine points!

Do we really have to let this hole rot in the room?

No! Absolutely not!

Hot tears welled up in his eyes without warning, streaming down his haggard face.

"Dad, Mom, I want to take the exam again! I want to retake it!" he said resolutely.

After saying that, he turned and went back to his room.

The song surged forth: "Run forward! Towards the cold stares and ridicule!"

But this time, the door was wide open.

He brushed the dust off the documents and called out to the living room, "Sis, send me the song!"

He was hunched over his desk, his back straight as a pine tree.

Ye Chen's singing was no longer background noise; to him, it was a battle song!

The living room was deathly silent.

The father was in a daze.

The mother covered her mouth, looked at her son's straight back, and her eyes instantly reddened.

At this moment, both of them stared in shock at Ye Chen on the girl's phone:

"No way! This song can actually pull people out of the mud...?!"

"Incredible! Girl, who is this young man?"

My younger sister blinked her eyes: "Of course it's my favorite Ye Chen! I want to listen to this song too to prepare for the college entrance exam!"

"???" The parents looked at each other in bewilderment.

The mother wiped her eyes and whispered to the father, "His dad... shall we... listen too?"

……

The headquarters of DouDou was brightly lit.

The operations director, staring at the real-time data of Ye Chen's concert, suddenly slammed his hand on the table:

"Quick! Contact Tinghua Island! No matter what price other platforms offer, we must be the first to sign the rights to use the short video 'Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart'!"

"But Director, this song hasn't been officially released yet..."

"Not released yet? Listen to this live performance! Look at these comments!"

The director pointed at the screen, where the interaction data was skyrocketing, his voice trembling!

Yes, Ye Chen's concert drew huge crowds.

They were also secretly watching.

The director was very excited: "This song was born for UGC! It's inspiring, passionate, and full of youthful struggle; a single clip of it will be a hit!"

"This song is perfect for every fan-made video edited from the perspective of preparing for postgraduate entrance exams, college entrance exams, or any other form of hard work!"

"Prepare the highest-level guaranteed minimum plus revenue sharing plan. This song by Ye Chen..."

"This song will definitely be loved by a large number of users on social media platforms! We must secure the copyright first!"

In the conference room.

Everyone was stunned by the director's rare loss of composure and decisive action.

They had never seen a platform mobilize so urgently, regardless of the cost, for a single "live" performance.

More importantly, Ye Chen only sang it once!

This made the entire industry sense the storm of traffic!

……

Backstage at the provincial gymnasium.

"Ye Chen! How about changing the interactive segment to live songwriting?"

Jiang Mengting rushed into the makeup room, panting.

Ye Chen was slightly surprised: "What, aren't you afraid of being punished for violating the rules?"

Jiang Mengting rolled her eyes: "You've already sung two songs that weren't approved!"

"At this point, you're talking to me about penalties for violations!"

"Look at you writing songs on the spot, the fans are not only more enthusiastic than ever before, but they also don't fight with you for the microphone..."

Ye Chen nodded: "It seems... that's really the case."

"So, Brother Chen, you agreed to write a song on the spot?!" Xu Hong's eyes widened like a bull's!

"I had the same idea before," Ye Chen said with a faint smile.

"The chanting part of the next song, 'Suspended,' sounded a bit hollow during the concert."

"Therefore, I need to change the lyrics on the spot."

Ye Chen has laid his cards on the table.

He came to the makeup studio to add lyrics.

After saying that, Ye Chen picked up a pen and wrote down a string of lyrics on the spot.

In less than half a minute, he handed the lyrics to Xu Hong:

"Brother Xu, change the lyrics to 'Suspended' and project them on the stage screen."

Xu Hong felt a chill run down his spine!

You two, one a CEO, the other a pillar of the company!

They've gone mad! They've all gone insane!

Does Tinghua Island really have a large and powerful family business?!

Inside the dressing room, the others were also dumbfounded!

"Holy crap, I actually saw Teacher Ye Chen writing a song?!"

"Wow, Teacher Ye Chen just wrote it like that?!"

Two suona players, who were tidying up their makeup, leaned over to look at the lyrics.

Even the darkest, hollowest heart longs to be released, but alas, longing is stronger than hatred!

Suddenly, their hearts pounded!

"Ugh~ These lyrics... they're so heartbreaking!"

"These lyrics are so heartbreaking! Can Ye Chen's fans handle it?"

"Haha, you two musicians are too kind. Let's go first, so as not to keep the audience waiting." Ye Chen gestured to the two of them.

The two nodded quickly and headed to where they were playing.

These two suona players were obtained by Chen Feng from Old Master Zhou Guodong.

He was invited to provide the accompaniment for "Suspended".

"I'm going back to the stage now." Ye Chen hurriedly took a sip of water and returned to the stage.

With mixed feelings, Xu Hong changed the lyrics.

Let's write a song on the spot.

Anyway, everyone was quite happy.

And there are new songs to listen to; why not enjoy the simple pleasures?

Xu Hong was completely given up on.

"The concert continues!" Ye Chen returned to the stage.

He waved to the audience: "Live version of 'Suspended', music starts!"