At this moment.
Countless families had similar scenes as Ma Xiaoshuai's family.
On the other side.
In an ordinary family in the suburbs of Shanghai.
The family had just finished eating.
"Dad, is there anything bothering you recently? Why did he look so sad when he was eating?”
Sun Fu, who was already a parent at the age of 30, asked.
"Sigh! I told you before that the teaching materials for junior high school students in Shanghai are going to be adapted.”
"Right now, the teaching materials are almost done, but we still need an essay with an ancient style and charm.”
"The day after tomorrow is the review day for the new teaching materials. The editor-in-chief has been urging me for the past two days, but I don't have any leads.”
Sun Ping, who was in his fifties and was the editor-in-chief of Shanghai Press, sighed.
"Dad, don't even think about it. Let's watch TV with the child for a while.”
"That's right, Grandpa. Let's watch TV together.”
His grandson, who was in elementary school, also cheered.
"Alright then."
Editor Sun's brows relaxed as he watched TV with his son and grandson.
As soon as she sat down on the sofa, Editor Sun saw that it was a talent show and immediately lost interest.
After all, he was getting old. Compared to pop music, he preferred to listen to opera.
However, in order to accompany his grandson, he still patiently watched on.
"Hmm…this song is pretty good.”His son, Sun Fu, sighed.
However, Chief Editor Sun remained calm.
At his age, songs like Melancholy could no longer stir up his emotions.
Because he had already experienced all the insights he needed.
It was only when Jiang Feng went on stage and his grandson jumped up and shouted excitedly that Editor Sun regained his focus.
He wanted to see what kind of singer could make his grandson fall head over heels for her.
The moment the prelude to 'Blue and White Porcelain' started,
Chief Editor Sun's eyes widened slightly. His eyes lit up, and he perked up his ears to listen carefully.
"The strokes outlined by the blank embryo turn from thick to light ~~"
"The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup ~~"
"I understand what's on my mind through the sandalwood window ~~"
“……”
As soon as Jiang Feng started singing, Editor Sun's body trembled.
He immediately picked up his glasses from the table and carefully looked at the subtitles on the television screen.
Stunning!
It was extremely stunning!
The moment Editor Sun saw the lyrics, he felt the depth of the lyrics.
Every word and sentence was carefully selected, like an exquisitely carved blue and white porcelain vase.
Listening to the lyrics, Editor Sun was enlightened.
It was as if he had traveled through time and space.
I saw thousands of years ago,
The ancients used their own wisdom to make exquisite porcelain like blue and white porcelain.
I saw thousands of years ago,
It was the care of those ingenious craftsmen when they carved the blue and white porcelain vase.
They held porcelain bottles in their hands and carved their blood and sweat on them, just to make the most beautiful porcelain.
And these porcelains have been passed down for thousands of years,
It allowed the souls of the people of the two eras to meet on the porcelain bottle.
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you ~~"
"Smoke rises from chimneys, thousands of miles across the river ~~"
"At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty ~~"
"Just take it as my foreshadowing for meeting you ~~"
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you ~~"
"The moonlight has been salvaged, and the clouds have opened up the ending ~~"
"Like the blue-and-white porcelain that has been passed down from generation to generation, it's beautiful by itself ~~"
"Your eyes are smiling ~~"
“……”
The chorus sounded.
At this moment,
The millions of viewers in front of their televisions had goosebumps all over their bodies.
Editor Sun's eyes were trembling.
"It sounds good!"
Not only did he think it sounded good!
He felt that the lyrics of this song were extremely beautiful!
A few lines of lyrics,
It actually fully displayed the charm of the blue and white porcelain vase.
It allowed those who didn't know what blue and white porcelain was to understand and appreciate it.
Furthermore,
The lyrics were so poetic!
Smoke rose from the chimneys, thousands of miles away from the river…
At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitated the elegance of the previous dynasty…
It was inevitable that people would be immersed in it.
It was too beautiful!
Chief Editor Sun's eyes suddenly lit up as a bold idea arose in his mind!
If I could communicate with the author of this song and include it in the teaching materials…
Chief Editor Sun's entire body quivered!
Once this idea was born, it was difficult to suppress it.
The more Chief Editor Sun thought about it, the more excited he became.
He was in charge of compiling the teaching materials.
The quality of the lyrics was definitely enough to be included in junior high school textbooks!
At this moment, his grandson was confused.
"Jiang Feng has changed a lot…Why isn't he singing songs that are so exciting?”
As soon as his grandson finished speaking, he heard his grandfather's voice.
"Alright! That's great!"
"I didn't expect that watching TV with a child would be so rewarding!”
The grandson looked at his grandfather in astonishment. He saw his grandfather rubbing his hands excitedly with a fervent look in his eyes.
？？？
What happened?
His grandson was stunned.
……
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you ~~"
"Smoke rises from chimneys, thousands of miles across the river ~~"
“……”
"Like the blue-and-white porcelain that has been passed down from generation to generation, it's beautiful by itself ~~"
"Your eyes are smiling ~~"
Jiang Feng's song finally ended.
In the tens of millions of families, countless parents couldn't help but clap.
"Child, this is the idol you should be chasing.”
"I was wrong not to let you guys chase after celebrities in the past. In the future, you guys can chase after Jiang Feng without worry.”
"Sigh, if all the celebrities in the Dragon Country were like Jiang Feng, that would be great.”
Beside them,
Sitting there was a group of middle school students who were holding their butts and crying.
They cried miserably!
Damn it!
So be it!
Why are you beating us up?
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