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

As the melody progressed, Ye Chen's voice became increasingly low and melodious, as if she were weeping and lamenting:

Your eyes are filled with time.

Behind you, countless stories unfold.

Life is like a dream; may we recount the fleeting years.

"Writing together with you, through the changing times..."

Life is but a fleeting thirty thousand days; in this vast world, we linger and cherish.

The live version's cameraman, carrying a camera and with tears streaming down his face, circled around Ye Chen, moving the camera around.

Teacher Ye Chen has a heavenly voice, singing of peace and prosperity for the country, but he just can't help but shed little pearls!

This is the eighth time she has covered her face with tears!

Nobody told me that this job is so tearful!

He just couldn't understand it! How come Ye Chen's song was so different from ordinary pop songs?! At first listen, it was like listening to celestial music, instantly pleasing to the ear, but it also had a profound sense of historical weight!

At this moment, the image on the stage's large screen changes.

Excerpts from "Poetic Heart of Heaven and Earth," "National Treasures," "Why China," "The Age of Awakening," "The Founding of the Nation," and other works were carefully edited and shown.

A line from a movie or TV show, appearing again in a B-roll style: "May my Chinese nation thrive forever!"

May all people of China enjoy eternal peace and prosperity!

[To our ancestors and sages, please accept this bow from your junior.]

Ancestors above, please bless our descendants and witness our vows!

【…

The road ahead is long, and my companions are hundreds of millions of my fellow countrymen!

The People's Republic of China was founded today!

Then, in the scene...

The founding of the People's Republic of China is interspersed with flashbacks to the Qin and Han dynasties.

As the aircraft carrier strike group emerges from the ocean: [A light boat has already passed ten thousand mountains!]

When Sa Beining's voice came on, many fans in the audience felt a lump in their throats, and Xiao Zhenzhu almost couldn't hold back her tears again!

When the scene shifted from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the moment when the "light boat turned into a big black fish," sobs could be heard from the audience.

They could no longer suppress their emotions, and tears streamed down their faces once again!

The instruments intertwine seamlessly, and the song's rhythm flows like a rushing river, full of vitality.

The ethereal sounds of the xiao, the crisp notes of the guzheng, the melodious tunes of the erhu, and the lively zither combine to create a magnificent musical extravaganza!

Every note of Ye Chen's singing conveys an ancient and moving story, immersing listeners in it and making it impossible for them to pull themselves away.

Just at this time,

Amidst everyone's surprised and puzzled gazes, Ye Chen pulled out another anti-interference microphone.

The backstage assistant quickly assisted in switching to dual-channel audio.

Then, a legendary and breathtaking celestial melody bathed us in the air from the left and right speakers of the stadium:

"(You said the moonlight) shone on the same city wall."

"Eternal (momentary) silence at this moment"

I want to ask you (this starry sky) if it has never changed.

"Yes, yes, we're looking at it~"

"..."

Meanwhile, on the stage screen.

Ancient books, cultural relics, Confucius, Sun Tzu, and the Wentian Aviation... historical figures are intertwined with Chinese craftsmanship and culture.

Fleeting glimpses of history intertwine and reflect each other.

We fight for the land beneath our feet!

Fight for our homes, for our parents, for our brothers, for the eternal stability of our land! Fight for future generations! Fight for our descendants!

【…

The moon of today is not the moon of old, yet the moon of today once shone on the ancients.

My heart is pure and bright, what more needs to be said!

I saw the most romantic poems; I wrote them on bamboo slips, while they wrote them in the universe!

The fusion of ethnic groups and the inheritance of cultural heritage—that kind of awe, along with Ye Chen's singing, swept through everyone's hearts.

A sense of Chinese national identity arises spontaneously.

At this moment, on Jinyun Mountain.

These viewers who got free tickets at the top of the mountain were completely dumbfounded!

"Ahhh, Ye Chen! What an amazing voice! Two microphones, left and right channels, it must be even more amazing to hear it live!"

"This is even more vivid than my history teacher's lectures! It's like I've stepped into history; it's so engaging!"

"A concert like this?! I'm totally ripped off for not buying Ye Chen's ticket!"

"Whether it's a profit or a loss, when will tickets for Ye Chen's next concert go on sale?! I want to grab some!"

"If we, these mountaintop heretics and rogue cultivators, lose money by taking advantage of Ye Chen, we'll be at a huge loss if we have no songs to listen to later! I'm going to buy a ticket to support Ye Chen!"

At that moment, they felt a strong sense of regret.

What she regretted was not being able to buy Ye Chen's ticket, and what she hated was that she had the heart to freeload off Ye Chen.

on the stage.

As the song entered its final section, Ye Chen maintained the ethereal and otherworldly quality of the original singer.

Your eyes are filled with time.

"...

"Your foreshadowing spans thousands of years."

"Life is but a fleeting thirty thousand days."

"A long and winding journey through life, I linger and yearn for it all."

On the stage screen.

A B-roll chorus, in unison, recited: "The road ahead is long and arduous, but I will persevere in my pursuit."

China is both history and the present.

【…

Poetry, literature, rites, and music—exploring eternal truths; benevolence, righteousness, wisdom, and courage—composing a magnificent and noble legacy. This is the essence of China, the essence of Chinese civilization, the essence of heritage, and the essence of glory.

The words were spoken at that moment.

Ye Chenxin's new chant echoed throughout the audience once again: "Ha ha ah~..."

The final chant, with its gentle rise in pitch, resembled two graceful dancers, melodious and lingering.

Like moonlight, it meanders slowly along the winding path.

Ye Chen sang, her voice as pure as the first snow, the lingering sound echoing in the stadium.

On the stage screen, scenes from ancient and modern times converge once again.

The sparks were ignited in the warm light of the sky.

Dragon dances, lantern festivals, the Great Wall, intangible cultural heritage... all appear and then disappear.

At this moment, as the accompaniment ended, the screen slowly returned to black.

Those Qin and Han emperors, with their civil and military achievements; those Tang and Song poems, with their timeless elegance; those glorious, brilliant, surging, resentful, beautiful, and melancholic moments, all made a grand appearance, only to fade and disappear one by one.

"Floating Light, an echo of thousands of years of history, thank you for listening," Ye Chen said with a smile to the audience.

Before he could finish speaking, the audience erupted in applause and screams.

"Why did this make me cry again! This year's Spring Festival Gala absolutely has to include Chen Tang!!!"

"The lyrics and visuals in the editing of 'Morning Sugar' complement each other perfectly. The combination is absolutely brilliant!"

"Our 5,000-year-old heritage, every inch of our land is steeped in history! I truly have no regrets about being born Chinese!"

"This music should only exist in heaven; it's a rare treat to hear on earth!!! My ticket price was totally worth it!!!"

"This song has such a profound meaning! It's rare for Ye Chen to create a song like this, one that resonates so perfectly with everything in the world!!! I was so moved after listening to it!"

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At this moment, Li Shuyuan's face was filled with utter shock:

"This song is grand and majestic, conveying the weight of history, and Ye Chen's performance is ethereal, profound, and otherworldly... How did Ye Chen manage to do that?!"

Her face was filled with shock and confusion: "Old Zhang? This is definitely a pop song?! How can it be more suitable for conveying the main theme than folk opera?!"

"What's wrong with pop songs? I think this song is good enough to be on the Spring Festival Gala!" Professor Zhang's mind was already churning with turmoil.

"Hiss!" Those in the surrounding circle gasped!

Everyone felt a chill run down their spine!

Appearing on the Spring Festival Gala?! Ye Chen is that strong now?

"Can this song really be performed on the Spring Festival Gala?" Zhang Yiming seemed to have the answer in his mind, but he still asked the question.