You're about to retire from the entertainment industry, yet your concerts are still so popular?

"Fine, I'll still argue with you about it."

Ye Chen suddenly turned around, launching a surprise attack: "Director! Bring on the intermission script!"

The director reacted quickly this time, and a line of text instantly appeared on the large screen in the middle.

You say high notes are a talent, and vibrato is a technique! But I want to say, being able to sing with your heart broken is truly difficult.

It's nothing special when viewed on its own.

However, when placed at Ye Chen's concert, every word was a "mockery" of the fans.

"How about it? I knew you guys would cause trouble!" Ye Chen smiled.

The fans inside the venue were heartbroken!

"Ye Chen! You really did it on purpose to prevent us from getting the microphone!!!"

"That damned Ye Chen! You wouldn't let us sing for you, and then you sang such a heartbreaking song to rip us off!!!"

"That's not all! They even mocked us! They mocked us!"

"Ye Chen! You've successfully made me angry!"

The fans at the scene were all gnashing their teeth in hatred!

However, various live streaming rooms online.

The meaning of bullet comments has gradually changed:

[Ye Chen really foresaw everything! He probably anticipated that fans would fight over the microphone, which is why he prepared such a talkative script in advance!]

[Serves them right! Ye Chen sings so well, yet their fans insist on causing trouble!]

[Huh? You guys didn't say that before. Back then, who wouldn't want to see Ye Chen looking helpless and then forced to play the accompaniment?]

[What do you mean by being a master strategist?! Just singing a sad love song, that's all Ye Chen can do!]

[Just playing the victim! Such an old trick! And this sad love song is so cliché!!]

Ye Chen's skill level is only good enough to make a name for himself in China. In other countries, nobody knows what he'd be capable of!

[Why are there suddenly so many of these people? It seems the bigger the circle, the more amazing people you find! If you can't stand it, quit!]

……

"alright!"

Ye Chen slightly raised his hand, and the scene gradually quieted down.

Meanwhile, with the help of the frantically operating machinery, the stage set changed dramatically.

The audience was filled with curiosity!

Only the audience who followed me from the very first farewell tour felt a sudden jolt in their hearts!

Could it be...?!

Ye Chen mentioned a special program, what is he planning now...?!

The Hangzhou station even has a mystery gift segment featuring items from the same mountain city?!

Thinking about this...

Several groups of spectators stared wide-eyed and began to breathe rapidly!

Ye Chen smiled faintly at the 30,000 audience members: "During the intermission, we'll be presenting you with a theatrical version of the musical 'The Age of Awakening'!"

Then, the stage lights changed.

Ye Chen slowly disappeared from the stage.

But the audience below the stage seemed to have their brains frozen!

"There's a theatrical version of 'The Age of Awakening'?!"

"A musical! I knew it!"

"Oh my god! There's a musical this time too?!"

"If the halftime show this time was as good as Yamashiro's, that would be amazing!"

……

The passageway behind the stage.

Several trainees from Shengtang, dressed in costumes from a hundred years ago, were waiting to go on stage with Yu Menglong.

"Go on, you blockhead Yu, just do your best. I'll be backstage helping you out!" Du Yeqiu patted Yu Menglong on the shoulder, encouraging him.

Yu Menglong smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's go on stage first."

Afterwards, they each entered the venue according to their rehearsed routines.

……

The stage lights gradually dimmed.

The stage lights gradually came back on.

The huge stage screen served as a dynamic backdrop.

The library late at night.

Under a table lamp, Yu Menglong plays Menglong, a contemporary young man.

He was hunched over his desk, flipping through a yellowed copy of "New Youth".

Outside the window are neon lights in the dead of night, while inside are books with printed characters from a hundred years ago.

"Youth is like early spring, like the rising sun, like the budding of a hundred flowers..." Menglong murmured.

He ran his fingertip over the three characters "Chen Duxiu" on the page, when suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the lamplight flickered.

The stage lights went out.

When it lit up again, the scene had changed.

A cherry blossom tree appeared on the large screen on the stage, along with the caption: "[1915, Japan Dry Rice University.]"

Cherry blossoms fluttered down, but they could not conceal the gloom of a broken nation.

Standing under the "cherry blossom tree," wearing a hoodie, she stood out from the long robes around her.

He looked around blankly.

The sound of seawater and waves appeared on the big screen as a background.

Wang Peijie, an artist from Shengtang Entertainment, plays Li Dazhao, and his opening aria is:

"Looking forward to your early return~"

"In just a few days in Shanghai, the capital was turned upside down."

"...

"The fire of the May Fourth Movement was ignited throughout the country."

People in the future will surely remember this.

"Our May Fourth Movement: New Culture, New Youth."

"I've been suppressing this for a long time and don't want to talk about it."

"A life of grandeur and excitement is not my ideal world."

Unconsciously, he approached: "You are... Li Dazhao?"

"You recognize me?"

"I read about you in my textbooks..." Her voice trembled.

Li Dazhao laughed: "Textbooks? What's that?"

Without waiting for a reply.

Chen Duxiu, played by Zhao Zichong, strode over, holding the inaugural issue of a magazine in his hand.

"Shouchang! I'm going to start a magazine to wake up the people in this iron house!"

Li Dazhao grasped his hand: "Call it 'New Youth'."

The two looked at each other, their gazes intense.

Menglong stood aside, looking at the two people who changed the fate of China, her eyes slightly red.

……

The audience was horrified by what they saw!

"No way! Ye Chen's serious?! It's really a musical!"

"I thought the very beginning of this passage was quite nice!"

"Li Dazhao?! I think Ye Chen can really revitalize musicals by crossing over from another field!"

"Wait a minute! Do you think Ye Chen will go into musicals after retiring from the entertainment industry?"

"Holy crap! It's actually possible!"

"If that's really the case... I can barely accept him doing musicals rather than just retiring from the industry and disappearing."

……

On stage, the curtain fell dark once again.

[The Red Building at Peking University. Cai Yuanpei, in his long robe and mandarin jacket, visited Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage three times.]

Then, the stage was cut in half by lights.

Half of them are retro-styled in long robes and mandarin jackets, and the other half are modern young people in suits and ties.

Gu Hongming's aria "The Braid":

"The braids on my head are defined."

"The braids in your hearts are invisible!"

Chen Duxiu slammed his fist on the table and stood up: "To support Mr. Democracy, one must oppose Confucianism! To support Mr. Science, one must oppose traditional art!"

Standing on the edge of the crowd, she was suddenly bumped into.

He looked back.

A silent young man walked past him, a pen in his hand, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Lu Xun?" he blurted out in a daze.

Lu Xun stopped, glanced at him, and said nothing.

The entire room fell silent.

The lights were blood red.

Lu Xun slowly stood up and began to chant, as if in a monologue:

"I checked the history..."

"This history has no dates."

The words "benevolence, righteousness, morality" were written crookedly on each page.

"I couldn't sleep no matter what I did, so I studied it carefully for half the night."

"Only by looking between the lines could I make out the meaning!"

"The whole book is filled with just two words!"

After a pause, he said, slowly and deliberately, "Eat...people!"

The pen in his hand transformed into a knife, piercing into the void. Menglong shuddered and took a step back.