Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

Chapter 151 What is the value of this song?

I finally

【See】

May all dreams blossom.

[The Pursuit of Youth]

[The singing was so melodious]

I finally

【soar】

11:30 p.m. on January 28.

Liu Yifei, dressed in a stunning blue and white gown adorned with sparkling diamonds, stood on the Spring Festival Gala stage, surrounded by dry ice, and sang a song that touched the hearts of countless families.

"Aaaaaahh ...

"Jelly! Be quiet! I can't hear you!"

"Starting lineup! This is the starting lineup!!!"

Jelly House, a large single-level apartment in Kyoto.

A dozen or so people were gathered in the spacious hall, watching Yifei's performance on television.

On television, Yifei wore light makeup, her long hair cascading down her back, and was surrounded by ten female dancers in identical white dresses.

Strangely, the female dancer had a blank stare and looked somewhat stiff.

When the interlude started, Yifei didn't run around interacting like other singers, nor did she show any nervousness or make any mistakes.

She simply swayed gently from side to side to the accompaniment, her long hair swaying behind her with her movements. With her eyes closed, she looked just like a real fairy at that moment, quietly beautiful.

"Wow, this girl is really pretty!"

"Of course!" Jelly on the sofa proudly raised its head.

[Don't think about it]

They possess a beautiful sun.

On stage, Yifei's singing voice rang out again, and she also made some movements.

She moved among the dancers around her, holding a microphone in her left hand and extending her right hand, her slender, fair fingers gently brushing across the dancers' arms.

At the same time, images appeared on the large screen backstage, showing the dancers rehearsing.

"Wow----"

"Really?"

"Are they all blind?"

The television set showed that the dancers in the rehearsal were indeed blind, and some of the people Yifei touched only had the sense of touch.

Jelly's eyes welled up with tears.

How could someone like that choreograph such a beautiful dance?

What do they rely on to coordinate their movements?

"I finally see it! All dreams have blossomed, the youth chasing after them, their songs so bright and clear!"

Listening to Yifei's singing again, and hearing the lyrics, I have so many feelings.

"This is the kind of show we should be on!"

"yes."

"Looks like Little Jelly's idol is pretty good!"

"Hmph!" Jelly pouted and glared at her grandfather.

"Hehehe—Little Jelly is shy!"

"Hahaha----"

The family members immediately burst into laughter.

Jelly wrinkled his nose and ignored them. Seeing that the song was over, he quickly took out his phone and opened the Yi family group chat.

[AnonymousDDD]: Oh no! My Sisi, don't elbow me!

[The number is too long to see]: Forget it, here you go.

[Meng Xizhou]: It's so beautiful, it made me cry, it's so inspiring!

[Jelly Akane]: My Akane is the best! She's an all-rounder, every song she sings is a killer!

[Dream v Red Dust]: I disagree with what you're saying. Have you forgotten about the lyricist and composer, Ye Chongchong? Qianqian worked hard in rehearsals, and Ye Chongchong had to write songs while filming. Doesn't he deserve any credit?

[Jelly Qian]: Who said he didn't contribute anything? I didn't say that!

[Coming for the toothbrush]: I said it, hehehe, he didn't even show his face in public.

[Yu Yile]: +1, Ye Chong is at most my Qian's little brother, the little brother among little brothers.

[Dream v Red Dust]: Fish, I agree with what you said! You know I had a great chat with Sister Cindy, do you know what she said?

[Fallen Leaves]: What? Stop nagging and just say it already!

[Dream vI Red Dust]: Yi Fei's nickname for Ye Chongchong is: Little Man!

[Jelly Akane]: Huh?

[You're overthinking it]: Really?

[逝水若斯]: Explosive! Is this a nickname? Or is it a affectionate term of endearment?

[Yu Yile]: No, no, no, I don't believe it!

[HH夏虫]: I believe it. Ye Chong's reputation has changed a lot. There are no more rumors about him engaging in unethical practices. Is it because Annie isn't pretty?

[I love eating Vitamin C]: Oh my god, Yi Fei is also on set! Dude, didn't you notice that after Yi Fei and Ye Chong got closer, Ye Chong's scandals decreased rapidly?

[Jelly Akane]: The truth is out!

Chats like those in Jelly and Yijia's group chat are not isolated incidents. Although they talk about gossip, they also guess some facts correctly.

Ye Chong did not call anyone to sexually harass him anymore, but he set a strange rule: if you wanted his guidance, you had to buy him a bottle of water, and then he would refuse, claiming he wasn't thirsty.

It sounds bizarre, but it satisfies the temptation and the transaction without generating any bad rumors.

Yi Fei's performance has ended, but the storm surrounding the song "Invisible Wings" has only just begun.

In a rented room in an old residential area in Shanghai.

The computer screen in front of programmer Xiao Li was lit up, and the code on the screen was still jumping around. The instant noodles on the table had gone cold and couldn't generate any heat.

He was using the Spring Festival Gala live stream as background noise while constantly fixing bugs in his hands.

When Yifei's singing came through the speakers, he stopped typing.

He looked up at Yifei singing on the screen, and his eyes slowly reddened.

On New Year's Eve, he stayed alone in a foreign land, working three consecutive all-nighters to launch the project. The lyrics, "All dreams..."

The phrase "May all flowers bloom" pierced his heart like a needle.

He picked up the cold instant noodles, took a big bite, and tears streamed down his face.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, then looked back at the code screen, his fingertips now gripping the screen with more force.

On a Kyoto street late at night, taxi driver Lao Wang had just finished dropping off a group of passengers.

The back seat was covered in vomit from a drunk passenger, emitting an unpleasant smell. He took a rag and, with the Spring Festival Gala playing on the car radio, carefully wiped it clean, bit by bit.

Yifei's singing voice came from the radio, gentle yet powerful enough to touch people's hearts.

He slowed down his wiping of the seats, leaned against the car door, and listened quietly.

He drove a taxi all night, only managing to eat half a cold steamed bun and not even having a sip of hot water. His wife and children at home were waiting for him to come back for New Year's Eve dinner, but he was still out on the streets.

When the song ended, he wiped his face, sat back in the driver's seat, and started the car.

The melody from the radio was still playing. He stepped on the gas and drove towards home.

-

In a residential building in a small southern town, female author Lin Xiao sits in a wheelchair.

The laptop in front of her was on, containing a half-finished novel, while the Spring Festival Gala live stream was playing on the tablet next to her. Her still relatively healthy hands were resting on the keyboard.

When the melody of "Invisible Wings" started playing, she stopped typing.

A car accident three years ago left her unable to stand up again, and her life seemed to have lost its light.

It was through writing novels online that she gradually rediscovered the meaning of life.

"I finally soar, gazing intently without fear—"

As Yifei's singing began, her hand holding the mouse trembled slightly, and tears silently fell onto the keyboard.

She took a deep breath, put her hands back on the keyboard, and continued typing the unfinished story.

Fireworks exploded outside the window, the song still lingered in her ears, and her eyes lit up again.

This song spread to every corner of the country via television, radio, and the internet.

It also seeped into the hearts of countless people who were still struggling for a living and persisting in their dreams in the dead of night.