Crazy Entertainment System

Regardless of what the audience and listeners thought, Chen Yu was focused on singing this song.

Even the best songs eventually come to an end.

Chen Yu bowed slightly in thanks.

The host walked onto the stage.

"Thank you so much, Chen Yu, for bringing us such wonderful songs, 'The Drunken Concubine' and 'The Actor.' I believe that not only I, but also the audience here and those outside the venue, are deeply moved at this moment. I won't comment on the quality of these two songs, but I'm already captivated," Mei Ying said with a gentle smile, exuding a graceful and poised demeanor.

"Yes, both of these songs are rare gems. To be honest, Chen Yu performed two songs at China Airlines before, one was 'Acceleration' and the other was 'Fly Higher.' I was really wondering what kind of songs Chen Yu would bring to China Film Academy this time. Would they be like the songs at China Airlines, which were very fitting for the school?"

Today, he told me through his singing that these two songs perfectly suit Huaying! Wen Tao spoke with a gentle smile and unhurried tone, as if telling a story.

"Alright, now that we've enjoyed the beautiful and melodious songs, let's now appreciate the theatrical performance brought to us by our former principal and our younger schoolmates!"

"Let's give them a round of applause!"

As soon as Huang Fenping's voice rang out, those present who knew his status and identity were immediately stunned.

This veteran artist has actually come out of retirement.

This is too ridiculous!

"Holy crap, no way! Old Huang is actually acting in a play himself? Is today not April Fool's Day?!"

"Wow, today's trip was definitely worthwhile! It's actually a film starring Mr. Huang! What a surprise! Huaying Film Studio really went all out this time. They actually managed to get Mr. Huang here!"

A wonderful play was performed perfectly under Mr. Huang's leadership, and the evening ended with applause from the audience and a curtain call from Mr. Huang and others.

"Teacher, I'll head back now. I'll visit you again when I have time!" Chen Yu had been waiting for Huang Fenping backstage. Once Huang finished her performance and came offstage, Chen Yu went over to her and said.

"Alright, Xiao Wang, give me my business card!" Huang Fenping was quite surprised to see Chen Yu waiting there. Judging from his words, he was clearly waiting for Chen Yu to come off the stage and say goodbye. This attitude and heart were truly commendable. Huang Fenping was very relieved and thought to himself, "I didn't make a mistake in taking on this disciple!"

"Thank you!" Chen Yu accepted the business card with both hands and carefully placed it in his pocket. Everyone else saw this and, although they didn't say anything, they felt quite favorably disposed towards Chen Yu. This little guy was sensible.

Most people would accept a business card with one hand and casually put it in their pocket, but Chen Yu did not. He accepted it with both hands and put it away very solemnly, showing that he respected the owner of the business card.

This is the difference between people.

"Then I'll leave first!"

"Okay, be careful on the road!" Old Huang instructed.

"Ok, I will."

Chen Yu left with Liang Siwen and Wang Yali, keeping a low profile the whole way, and no one noticed. They got into the car quietly.

"Chen Yu, I never expected you to become Grandpa Huang's apprentice!" Liang Siwen said with a smile after getting into the car.

"Yes, I didn't expect it either. Maybe it's fate. Siwen, let's go." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"OK!"

As they spoke, they started the car and left the parking garage of the International Grand Theatre.

"Yali, where's my computer?! Give it to me!" Chen Yu said to Wang Yali after the car drove off.

"What do you need a computer for?!" Wang Yali asked casually, then took out the computer and handed it to Chen Yu.

"Of course I'll post a message on Weibo to my fans, telling them not to come see me off, that I've already left. Go home and get some rest," Chen Yu said with a smile, taking the phone.

Liang Siwen couldn't help but glance at Chen Yu again through the rearview mirror. Then she focused on driving.

"Dear friends who watched this gala at the National Centre for the Performing Arts, please go home as soon as possible if you can. Get some rest, have a good night's sleep, and start a new life tomorrow. As for me: I quietly leave, just as quietly I came; I wave my sleeves, without taking away a single cloud."

Wishing everyone peace, happiness, and lasting joy. Love you all, Yu! Chen Yu posted the Weibo message with a smile.

"I feel like it's incomplete for you to leave so quietly, just as I came so quietly, waving my sleeves without taking away a single cloud!" Wang Yali raised an eyebrow as she looked at Chen Yu's Weibo post.

"Haha, you noticed that? Actually, it's part of a poem!" Chen Yu was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then laughed.

"That poem? I've never heard of it before!" Wang Yali asked curiously, while Liang Siwen also glanced at the back through the rearview mirror out of curiosity.

"Xiao You, does this poem 'Saying Goodbye to Cambridge Again' not exist in this world?!" Chen Yu asked in his mind. He really wanted to show off and say that he wrote it, but just in case, if this world did have it, then he would be embarrassed.

So it's best to confirm with Xiaoyou!

"no!"

Having received Xiao You's reply, Chen Yu felt much more confident in his boasting.

"Listen carefully, this is a poem I wrote: it's called 'Saying Goodbye to Cambridge Again'."

I leave as quietly as I came.

I gently waved goodbye to the clouds in the western sky.

The golden willows by the riverbank are like brides in the sunset.

The vibrant reflection in the shimmering water stirred my heart.

But I cannot sing; silence is the sound of parting.

Even the summer insects are silent for me; silence is the Cambridge of tonight.

Quietly I leave, just as quietly I came.

I wave my sleeves, leaving not a single cloud behind.

Chen Yu did not change the name. He dared not change such a work; it would be too unlucky!

"I leave as softly as I came."

"I gently waved goodbye to the clouds in the western sky," Wang Yali murmured, then suddenly looked at Chen Yu and asked seriously, "Did you really create this?!"

"Are you questioning me?!" Chen Yu raised an eyebrow, sounding somewhat unsure of himself.

"What do you think?!" Wang Yali asked Chen Yu. For some reason, she had a feeling that the poem wasn't written by Chen Yu.

"You can use the most powerful cloud search engine online to see if there's anything similar!" Chen Yu felt much more at ease after thinking about Xiao You's answer, and shrugged, trying to sound cool.

"Go ahead and search, whoever takes the picture is free to do it!"

To Chen Yu's surprise, Wang Yali actually searched for it.

This puzzled him for a moment.

Wang Yali searched online, using several search engines, but couldn't find any similar poems.

"Did you really do this?!" Wang Yali put down her computer, looked up at Chen Yu, and asked uncertainly. To be continued.