Boom!
The special effects team for "Treasure of Hua Guo" is famously skilled.
On the stage, amidst the scenic effects of mountains and water, a stone tablet suddenly descended.
It was the "Wen Jing" introduced in this program.
Lines of text danced within the landscape painting.
The dazzling effects sent the live audience into a frenzy!
"Brothers, we're ignited!"
"This is our Hua Guo's cultural treasure!"
"What is love? Listening to Yu's song has absolutely blown up the show's impact!"
"Another top-tier ancient style song, Listening to Yu's ancient style is truly unmatched in its power!"
"However, Listening to Yu writing a song for the Calligraphy Association shows some personal agenda, actually adding opera vocals..."
"Haha, this is the awareness a son-in-law should have!"
"Hahahaha... Is it wrong for me to try and please my mother-in-law?"
"No, of course not, the Opera Association might become the biggest winner."
"Currently, we've gathered the Porcelain Association, the Opera Association, and the Calligraphy Association. With the four major associations, only the Martial Arts Association remains."
"Forget it, the Martial Arts Association is currently in the spotlight. It's better for Listening to Yu to stay out of this mess."
Originally, for other programs, people would at most applaud wildly to express their excitement.
When Su Yu's song finished, the scene clearly became uncontrollable.
The cheers, though not as loud as at a city competition's venue, were not far off.
The director team also did not expect such excellent program effects.
The stage design, mind you, this stage design was not planned by them.
It was Su Yu who told the Calligraphy Association to prepare it with the program team.
They merely followed the suggestions to produce it.
At this moment.
Su Yu and Lin Yanyu on stage had arrived at the center of the stage.
Those special effects had also disappeared.
The two of them were already at the peak of good looks.
Standing on stage in ancient costumes, they looked like a divine couple.
Making people incredibly envious.
"Thank you!"
Su Yu said, and together with Lin Yanyu, they bowed to the audience.
He noticed that Lin Yanyu's eyes were slightly swollen, and a crystal tear still hung on her face.
"What's wrong?" Su Yu reached out and wiped away the tear tracks on her face.
"It's nothing, I just got emotionally invested in the song..." Lin Yanyu smiled through her tears.
Having her play the female lead, and not letting her see Su Yu, was indeed a bit difficult for her.
After all, she was that girl whose eyes were always on Su Yu, and that had never changed, nor would it ever.
So, on stage, she was worried about not performing well and affecting the program.
Fortunately, such a thing did not happen; she performed very well, and her dancing was excellent.
"Silly girl." Su Yu's heart warmed seeing her demeanor. He then gently pinched her cheek, took her hand, and headed backstage.
Their intimate actions.
Immediately caused another uproar from the audience below.
"I'm watching a national treasure program and getting fed dog food?"
"Damn, that 'silly girl' sounds so doting!!"
"I was just heartbroken by a song, and now I'm being force-fed dog food again??"
"Ahhh!! I want more! Don't go!"
"As expected of the most sweet couple recognized in the entertainment industry, all of you, ship it!!"
Amidst the audience's cheers.
The host came onto the stage.
After reciting the commercials.
This episode of the program also successfully concluded.
...
Beside the stage.
In the staff area.
"This child is far more outstanding than we imagined," said Chief Director Liu Qingfeng, constantly exclaiming.
"That's right, unless you experience it personally, you can't truly grasp this feeling."
The president of the Calligraphy Association, Shen Lingfeng, nodded in agreement.
"I'm starting to look forward to the songs he'll write for our program," Liu Qingfeng suddenly smiled.
This song, "Lanting Xu," had exploded in terms of program effect.
Originally, it was just because of Lin Chaoyang's favor that he asked Su Yu to write the song.
Now, after experiencing it firsthand, Liu Qingfeng felt that he might have a big surprise once he received this song.
"Su Yu, this kid, is indeed a brilliant songwriter. It's a pity that Old Ghost Huo had already made arrangements, but I managed to get ahead of him," Shen Lingfeng said with a smile.
"Old Ghost Huo?" Liu Qingfeng was taken aback. "Huo Xian from the Martial Arts Association?"
Given his status, he naturally knew these association bigwigs.
After all, they were all related to traditional culture and interacted occasionally.
"That's right. He was negotiating with Xinghui for a song, but later, some unpleasant things happened with the Martial Arts Association, and it was put on hold."
"Are you referring to that highly publicized incident a while ago?" Liu Qingfeng raised an eyebrow.
Shen Lingfeng nodded. "Exactly. Now, that Old Ghost Huo is busy dealing with a mountain of trouble."
He paused, then sighed and continued, "Alas... there's nothing to be done. Traditional martial arts have been thrown into utter chaos by a charlatan. Huo Xian doesn't have the mood to have Listening to Yu write a song for the Martial Arts Association right now."
Liu Qingfeng gave a wry smile. "In the era of traffic, attracting attention has become the norm."
Over the past few months, a person claiming to be a martial arts master suddenly appeared online. His name was Ma Maipi. He opened schools and took disciples abroad, claiming to be a successor of traditional martial arts. Not long ago, he was severely beaten in a fight.
When the video was uploaded online, it sparked considerable discussion among netizens.
Initially, the discussion was about Ma Maipi himself, but it later involved the Martial Arts Association.
Many netizens cursed traditional martial arts online, calling them scams and useless. Many other netizens defended the reputation of traditional martial arts.
The two sides engaged in heated arguments.
However, because traditional martial arts had not had much popularity in recent years, even though the online arguments were intense, it remained a dispute within a small circle.
Occasionally it would trend, but the heat quickly died down.
Shen Lingfeng and Liu Qingfeng both sighed about the undeserved misfortune the Martial Arts Association had suffered.
They hoped that they would not be affected and become like the Chinese Medicine Association, which was hated by everyone.
...
Dingsheng Entertainment.
Conference room.
A group of senior executives were surprisingly calm.
The projection screen was already showing the end credits advertisement.
The entire conference room was filled with a strange atmosphere.
Three parts sorrowful, three parts bitter, and four parts helpless.
They looked at each other, and finally turned their gazes to Qi Shenghua at the front.
"Mr. Qi, what do we do now?"
The publicity director opened his mouth, breaking the silence.
Qi Shenghua trembled all over, then stood up from his seat.
He took a deep breath, his heart filled with a thousand words.
Finally, it turned into a sigh.
"I don't know. Don't ask me. I'm tired, you can all leave..."
After saying that, he walked towards the conference room door.
Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, then turned back, picked up his phone from the table, shook his head, and then walked out of the conference room.
The entire process was eerily quiet.
Only the sound of Qi Shenghua's leather shoe soles rubbing against the floor could be heard.
When he reached the door, he stopped again.
He turned to look at his stunned assistant, "Do I have to drive myself?"
His tone was calm, betraying no emotion.
The assistant quickly followed.
Following Qi Shenghua, he walked out of the conference room.
"Mr. Qi, where are we going?"
"The usual place."
Qi Shenghua's assistant's voice could be heard from outside. As the footsteps gradually faded away.
Only then did the senior executives in the conference room fully relax.
Mr. Qi's temper has improved a lot.
If it were in the past, the computer and phone would have been in trouble again...