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8pm.

The official autumn evening show was launched on multiple channels on time, and the live broadcast was also launched simultaneously.

Although the public had seen the stage layout of this year's autumn evening show on the Internet in advance, they were still shocked after the show started.

The 360° panoramic stage was built according to local conditions, as if it was a dreamy fairyland.

The huge full moon props hung high in the air, emitting a soft light.

The surrounding thin clouds were slowly floating, as if gently blown by the breeze.

The ground of the stage was painted with exquisite ancient patterns, and as the lights changed, these patterns seemed to come alive.

The romance unique to the Chinese people was fully displayed on this stage.

On the Internet, the topic of the autumn evening continued to rise.

Netizens expressed their opinions on the barrage and major social platforms.

"This stage design is amazing! This is what a Mid-Autumn Festival Gala should look like, full of the charm of Chinese culture."

"This stage design really combines traditional culture and modern aesthetics perfectly, it's amazing!"

"This year's CCTV Autumn Festival Gala has performed exceptionally well, giving the world a 'billion points' of oriental aesthetic shock."

"Whether it is elegant music or brilliant splendor, the traditional culture is fully displayed. The Autumn Festival Gala has 'touched' my romantic Chinese heart again."

As the gala progressed, one wonderful program after another was performed.

The audience was immersed in this audio-visual feast, and each program exuded a unique charm.

While watching TV, Sun's mother would occasionally glance at the program list of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

For her, no wonderful program could compare to her son's program.

The love that belongs only to an old mother!

Her eyes were full of expectations, and she silently calculated how long it would take for Sun Yunhao's program to start.

Looking at Sun's mother's expression, Dad Sun smiled and said, "Don't worry, the program list is there and it won't change. My son's program will definitely be exciting. Let's just watch the previous programs with peace of mind."

As impatient as Sun's mother are fans of Sun Yunhao and Lin Jinyan, as well as those who are looking forward to Sun Yunhao's new song.

The major [Hao Family Army] groups have already started chatting:

"Ah, when will my brother's program come? Although the previous programs are also good, my mind is full of my brother's performance now."

"This stage is so beautiful, my brother and Lin Jinyan's program will definitely be super amazing, I can't wait."

"Like "When Will the Moon Rise" in advance, remember to forward and comment as soon as everyone finishes listening."

Lin Jinyan's [Yan Fans] are also very excited.

"Jin Yan must be stunning today. Her singing voice coupled with such a beautiful stage is definitely a visual and auditory enjoyment."

"I feel like every show is a step closer to seeing Jin Yan. I'm so excited."

"I have a feeling that this song must be another classic. Although I don't like Sun Yunhao very much, I don't deny that his songs really go well with Yan Bao."

As each show came to an end, the expressions of Sun's mother and father became more focused.

Sun's mother started her propaganda again.

"Sister, are you watching the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala? Yes, yes, the next show is Xiao Hao's."

"Lao Li, it's me. Xiao Hao's show is coming up next."

...

While Sun's mother was on the phone, she stared at the TV screen, fearing that she would miss the moment her son appeared.

Sun's father smiled helplessly on the side. Compared with Sun's mother, he was more reserved.

But the two were in the same mood, and they wanted more people to pay attention to their son's show.

Finally, the show on the stage ended.

The host walked onto the stage with a mysterious and excited smile on his face.

Sun's mother, father, fans and all the people who were waiting were like being cast a spell, and they instantly became quiet, their eyes fixed on the host.

The host said in a passionate voice: "The moon has been an eternal theme in the writings of poets and writers since ancient times. It carries people's infinite longing for their hometown and relatives. Tonight, we will also feel this emotional resonance that spans thousands of years through a popular song."

"Next, let's enjoy "When Will the Moon Be There" brought to us by Sun Yunhao and Lin Jinyan. This is a program that perfectly combines traditional culture with modern music. Applause welcome."

As the host's voice fell, the lights on the stage quickly dimmed.

The entire venue was shrouded in a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.

The huge full moon prop hanging high in the air seemed to have become the center of the entire universe at this time.

It exuded a brighter and softer light, dyeing everything on the stage with a layer ofSilvery white moonlight.

The surrounding thin clouds, as thin as gauze, seemed to be endowed with life and slowly floated.

The camera turned, and Sun Yunhao's figure appeared on the screen.

A white ancient-style robe swayed gently in the wind, and the delicate silk embroidery on the robe was faintly visible under the moonlight.

He held an elegant folding fan in his hand, and on the fan was an elegant ink painting.

The painting showed an ancient man drinking alone under the moonlight, and the picture was more charming under the moonlight.

He stood on one side of the stage and slowly raised his head, like an ancient scholar.

"So handsome!"

"Sun Yunhao is really suitable for wearing ancient costumes."

"Look, Sun Yunhao is in style."

On the barrage, the enthusiasm of fans was instantly ignited, and various words of praise and expectation kept rolling.

At this time, Lin Jinyan saw Sun Yunhao appear, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Lin Jinyan's expression, Lin's mother touched Lin's father calmly, and the meaning was very clear:

Your daughter is in trouble!

Lin's father understood and nodded slightly, then turned his attention to the TV screen again.

On the stage, Sun Yunhao took a deep breath, as if he was integrating himself with the poetic atmosphere of the stage.

He gently closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them after a moment.

At this time, the prelude music sounded quietly in the quiet night sky.

The sound of the guzheng was crisp and melodious, and the sound of the flute was fresh and bright.

Sun Yunhao's footsteps followed the rhythm of the music, and he took a few steps forward steadily and rhythmically, showing the elegant temperament of the ancients in his steps.

He raised his hand holding the folding fan, and gently and gracefully opened the folding fan slowly, which was like unfolding a painting depicting the long river of history.

Then, he began to sing.

The mellow and magnetic voice slowly flowed out: "When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky."

This sentence, his voice was low and slow.

It was as if he was telling his inner doubts to the vast sky, and it was as if he was having a dialogue across time and space with Su Shi who lived thousands of years ago.

His voice echoed in the silent venue, and every word was clearly transmitted to the audience's ears through the screen.

It made people seem to witness the scene of an ancient man raising a cup to ask the sky under the moon.

On the other side of the screen, the tone-deaf person felt his scalp tingling!