Chapter 974: Tears flowed
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The audience was stunned, and the scene immediately burst into warm applause!
Subsequently, the camera of the scene focused on a table in the middle of the recording hall, because the program "Seeing Words Like Faces" is divided into two scenes, one scene is the host of Wu Xiaotian, Ye Wen and Zhou Ming, the two teachers, when they host together, and the other is the scene where the celebrity guests read the letter on stage. And in these two scenes, Wu Xiaotian put the latter scene in the center.
He Wei was dressed in a casual suit, casual but serious. After coming to the stage, he first nodded to everyone in the warm applause, and then calmly opened the notebook he carried, at this moment, He Wei, as if he had participated in the "Seeing Words Like Faces" program for many episodes, completely lost the worry that he just arrived at Hujiang TV Station in the morning, found Wu Xiaotian, and asked him whether he was suitable for "Seeing Words Like Faces".
"I really don't want to believe it, maybe this is the last thing I can write. ”
He Wei on the stage read in a deep voice, and as soon as he finished reading the first sentence, the entire recording hall was silent. Everyone felt a deep sadness from the first sentence of the letter.
"I just came back from the hospital, and it has been determined that my time in this world has been less than three months. Yes, less than three months. I don't know why, when I learned that there was only so much time left because of terminal cancer, I didn't show much sadness, but was silent for a while......"
He Wei's voice continued, unhurried, just right. This rhythm brought everyone at the scene into the atmosphere when Zhao Shu wrote this letter, and the audience seemed to have imagined it. When Zhao Shu learned that he had less than three months left in his life, what kind of mood did he feel in his heart at that time.
Maybe it's sadness, maybe it's helplessness, or maybe it's regret. In short, the mood at that time was definitely extremely complicated.
Not only the audience at the scene, but even Wu Xiaotian, who had already read Zhao Shu's letter, was involuntarily brought in by He Wei's reading.
That day, Deputy Director Fang told Wu Xiaotian privately that he wanted to recommend a letter to the program "Seeing Words Like Faces", and after he saw the letter, he agreed without thinking, especially after knowing some of Zhao Shu's other personal experiences, he was even more affirmed.
Moreover, Wu Xiaotian also thought of some other things, such as in the last world, many of those online writers who died young died in obscurity, leaving endless regrets.
Of course, not only folk singers, or Internet writers, but also thousands of people engaged in other industries, don't they represent something unique to that industry? Aren't these also an important part of Chinese culture?
For this reason, Wu Xiaocai overrode public opinion and insisted on bringing Zhao Shu's letter to fans forward to the first episode of the "Seeing Words Like Faces" program.
"Cruelty must be faced first, and at this point, I am most relieved of my parents, wife, children, many relatives and friends, and of course, the career I have been pursuing all my life, folk songs. Folk songs are something I love all my life, and not long ago, I chatted with a few friends in the circle, saying that there was an opportunity for all of us to release songs together to build momentum for folk songs, but now it seems that there is no way to achieve these things. ”
"After several friends learned about my condition, they also comforted me and said that there is no need to worry, there is still a lot of time, and they will wait for my health to get better and write and release songs together, and everything is easy to say. However, I know that these are not possible, which is really a pity. ”
The whole recording room was silent, and everyone was silent.
Everyone quietly listened to He Wei reading Zhao Shu's letter to fans, as if listening to Zhao Shu's whispered words in his ear, listening to him reminiscing about his life's experience.
Everyone's expressions are very serious, many people's eyes are red, and there are even a lot of little girls, their tears are already rolling in their eyes, and they are left with a slight movement. The classmates who were accompanying them saw someone crying and hurriedly took out tissues, but for some reason, they also cried together.
He Wei continued: "Over the years, I have been committed to the creation and promotion of folk songs, and I have received support and encouragement from many fans, some of whom often interact with me on the Internet, while others are silently supporting us. ”
"My greatest wish is to be able to promote our Chinese folk songs, carry them forward, and then go to the world. It's a pity that after so many years, there is still no improvement, of course, I believe that these are only temporary, in the future, there will be more people who are willing to promote folk songs to stand up and carry forward the folk songs......"
In the quiet recording hall, only He Wei's voice echoed inside.
This is the story of Zhao Shu.
That's what he's been through in this life.
In the end, Zhao Shu's letter to the fans was read under He Wei's affectionate reading. However, for a long time after the recitation, the scene was still silent, and all the people did not come back to their senses, and they were still silent in the letter they had just written.
No applause!
No hurrah!
No screaming!
The silence in the recording hall surprised Brother Yan, Ah Jiu and others backstage. They had just been busy with other things backstage, and they didn't listen to the entire letter recited by He Wei as completely as the people in the recording studio, so they didn't have the mood of the people inside.
"What's going on?" Brother Yan's eyes widened, looking at Ah Jiu next to him and asking, "What's going on inside?" Why is there no sound?"
Ah Jiu shook his head, also confused, and replied: "I don't know, I've been preparing the letter document just now, and I've been in the background for a few minutes." ”
"It can't be a recording accident!" Brother Yan's face was shocked, worried that something had happened.
"Probably not!"
As the two spoke, they hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked over from a place where they could see the backstage of the recording studio, and suddenly, they both looked in disbelief.
They found that many people in the studio were in tears.
The students in the audience burst into tears.
Some of the crew in the recording studio cried.
Even the star He Wei, who was reciting, sat on the other side, and the two guest hosts who were specially invited were also quietly wiping the corners of their eyes, and Wu Xiaotian, the host of the show, was also red-eyed.
Bang Bang Bang ......
I don't know who applauded first, and then the others also applauded, and the recording hall suddenly burst into a deafening applause.