Lu Yuan returned to the lounge.
In the lounge, the three guests who were reading the letter stood up one after another under the lead of Teacher Zhang Guoli to welcome Lu Yuan.
Their gazes when they looked at Lu Yuan were much more amiable than before.
This was a preliminary recognition of Lu Yuan's performance in this program.
"Wonderful!"
"This is too exciting!"
Zhang Guoli applauded and gave Lu Yuan a thumbs up.
"I was completely immersed in Mr. Lu's voice just now. It was really too shocking.”
"This is a perfect enjoyment."
Wang Yaoqing also said repeatedly.
"Brother, you have a skill."
Zhang Hanyu patted Lu Yuan's shoulder and praised.
……
The few guests sat down.
They looked up at the small screen in the lounge.
On the screen, the professors from Yanjing University and Southeast University who were invited by " Face to Face " were analyzing and explaining the letter that Lu Yuan had just read.
Lu Yuan listened attentively.
He liked the show and the feeling he was getting.
The letters to his family spanned across ancient and modern times, from the first private letter in the Spring and Autumn Period to the Wei, Jin, Tang, and Song Dynasties, from the late Qing Dynasty to the early Republic of China to modern society…
It was too beautiful!
……
After Lu Yuan finished reading.
The next one was Zhang Hanyu…
Then it was Zhang Guoli, Wang Yaoqing, Zhang Guoli, Zhang Hanyu…
Very quickly.
The six letters had been read one after another.
Covering the past and the present, including love, and also touching…
Amidst the sound of letters being read, Lu Yuan and the person who wrote the letter were fascinated.
……
At this moment.
The program was coming to an end. The professor from Southeast University was explaining and analyzing the sixth letter.
Outside the red brick circular hall.
Guan Zhenwen, the executive director of " Words Are Like Faces ", crossed his arms and looked at the recording of the cameras.
He was very satisfied with this episode's recording.
"It's almost Mr. Lu's turn."
Guan Zhenwen said to the producer Sun Yiping and the chief screenwriter Wang Zixuan.
In today's episode, the few of them valued this last letter the most.
"Right!"
Guan Zhenwen suddenly thought of something. He quickly turned around and called his assistant over.
"Hurry!"
"Go and retype the next letter in Word. Then, swap the new printed letter with the original one!”
Guan Zhenwen ordered in a deep voice.
He watched as the assistant left.
After that.
Guan Zhenwen picked up the walkie-talkie beside him, pressed the button, and said,
"Ask Professor Li to extend the analysis time a little and delay the next reading.”
After finishing all of this.
Guan Zhenwen heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Sun Yiping and Wang Zixuan and smiled."You said…"
"How long will it take for our Mr. Lu to recognize the owner of this letter?”
……
Not too long later.
In the lounge.
Lu Yuan received the signal.
Once again, he stood under the spotlight and walked up to the letter reading desk in the middle of the circular hall.
The surroundings of the red brick round hall were dim, and only Lu Yuan was enveloped by the light beam.
Lu Yuan opened the letter.
He was slightly puzzled.
According to tradition, guests like them who were reading the letter would receive the letter in advance, giving them enough time to figure out the feelings in the letter.
This was the first letter he read to his family.
However, Lu Yuan didn't receive this letter in advance.
Inside the envelope was a piece of A4 paper.
On the paper, there were words printed.
There was no identity of the writer.
There was also no identity of the recipient.
……
He didn't think too much about it.
Lu Yuan focused his attention and his gaze lightly scanned the words on the paper.
His heart was beating fast.
He felt a sense of familiarity.
His mouth was a little dry.
He seemed to have lost his composure.
……
On the reading platform.
Under the spotlight.
Lu Yuan paused for too long.
"Teacher Lu."
"Teacher Lu."
A call sounded from the earpiece he was wearing.
……
Lu Yuan didn't think too much about it and prepared to read the letter.
He took a deep breath.
Then, a deep and hoarse voice slowly sounded.
"Words are like faces."
"Is Jun alright?"
"I didn't sleep for long yesterday, but it was very sweet. I had never worn a ring before, and now I felt a new thing on my finger. It was a great burden, a restraint, but it allowed me to sleep safely. A child sleeping in his mother's arms is a pure and happy picture. I had a similar feeling last night…"
He only read the beginning.
The scene from ten years ago appeared in Lu Yuan's mind.
It was because Ye Sirou was seriously ill and in unbearable pain. She couldn't sleep at night and her hair was gradually falling out…
One day.
He rushed into the mall and bought a pair of rings.
He put it on himself and then put the other one on Ye Sirou's left ring finger.
……
Lu Yuan read the letter and completely immersed himself in it.
Happiness, sadness, reluctance…
All sorts of emotions were transmitted from Lu Yuan's voice.
……
The first third of the letter was heartwarming, and the corners of one's mouth would unconsciously curl up.
The middle third of the letter made people feel shocked, reluctant, and nervous.
The last third of the letter made one sad and sad.
The letter didn't show any pain about his illness. It was full of worry and blessings for the person who received the letter.
"After I left. Allow you to grieve, allow you to cry, allow you to be sad…"
"But I hope that you can collect your emotions as soon as possible!”
"There are still many things that I haven't done yet. There are still many dreams that haven't been fulfilled…I think you should pack up your emotions as soon as possible and help me do these one by one, right? In the future, my dream will be your dream. Hehe…Forgive me for being willful for the last time.”
"Also, I hope that you can meet a better person soon. Then, I can rest assured…"
"You don't have to think about me every day, but you can't forget me forever.”
……
At the end of the letter:
"May you be warm in the three winters, and may you not be cold in the spring.
May you have a lamp at night and an umbrella when it rains.
May you have a good person to accompany you on the road. May you not have to pretend to be happy. May you enjoy your life and be sincere and kind…"
……
Lu Yuan didn't know when, but he had already reacted and continued reading.
The letter was still unfinished.
There was a loud boom.
His hand suddenly supported the reading table, supporting his entire body.
In the entire circular hall, all the audiences were originally teary-eyed. However, after seeing the commotion, they all looked at Lu Yuan in confusion.
Lu Yuan's reaction…
Something was wrong!
It seemed that the sense of immersion was too strong?!
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