Entertainment: If you asked him to be a star, he'd just want to quit.

Witnessing songwriting live was a first for them.

Han Feng also saw it in the backstage recording room, and today was the first time he had watched it up close.

Li Mingxuan kept his head down, his hands moving non-stop. In about ten minutes, the lyrics of a song were already on a piece of paper. Then, he actually picked up another piece of paper and slowly wrote down the musical score.

Everyone was surprised to see this, but Zhou Chen remained unmoved, as he was already used to it.

Han Feng wanted to remind the others, but seeing how curious they were about Li Mingxuan, he didn't stop them.

Writing sheet music is not as simple as writing lyrics, but the complete melody was already in Li Mingxuan's mind, and these days, Li Mingxuan also crammed on the knowledge of sheet music with Zhou Chen.

Now, he can basically write an entire song on his own.

Fifteen minutes later, he finally finished writing down the entire score. After putting down his pen and paper, Li Mingxuan stretched his wrists and noticed that they had all gathered around him.

"Why are you all here? Aren't you going to do your missions?" Li Mingxuan asked with a smile.

“The mission isn’t urgent, but witnessing a miracle is very important,” He Ling replied with a smile, and the others echoed her. Then Liu Wenfei reached out and took the two pieces of paper.

"On the fields of hope."

Upon seeing the song title, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"The song title is the same as our show's name!" Jiang Ying exclaimed in surprise, revealing a set of pearly white teeth and her big eyes sparkling with captivating light.

"It's quite fitting for the occasion, and the lyrics are really well written." He Ling also leaned over to take a look, her amazement undisguised.

"And the melody is nice too." Zhou Chen, as expected of someone with formal training, could hum a few lines after watching the piece for a few seconds.

"Please excuse my poor performance."

Li Mingxuan's humble demeanor immediately drew several disdainful glances. They were amazed, envious, and excited—amazed and envious of Li Mingxuan's talent, and excited to have witnessed a miracle.

All their eyes were fixed on Li Mingxuan.

"Director, we'd like to hear it now, is that alright?" Pan Weiming smiled at Han Feng, and then the others also looked at him with eager eyes, making Han Feng feel immense pressure.

"Of course, according to the rules, Li Mingxuan will compose a song on the spot, so everyone needs to review it. As long as Li Mingxuan is ready, it's fine," Han Feng replied from outside the venue.

Upon hearing Han Feng's agreement, the group's gazes fell on Li Mingxuan again. The latter chuckled, thinking that these people were indeed impatient. However, it didn't matter; to him, these were no big deal.

"can."

The crowd gasped in surprise and, with joyful expressions, beckoned their fellow villagers to come and listen to the song.

After the audience had taken their seats, Li Mingxuan stood up and walked along the ridge of the field, gazing at the green sea in front of him.

"Our hometown,

On the fields of hope,

Smoke drifted from the newly built houses.

A small river flows beside the beautiful village.

A patch of winter wheat, a patch of sorghum

Ten miles of lotus ponds

The fragrance of fruit spreads for miles.

Ouch,

Ya er yi er yo cough,

We have lived in these fields for generations.

Life made her wealthy.

May she prosper.

As a cheerful and easy-to-understand song began, the villagers listened attentively with happy expressions. The lyrics were simple and easy to understand, but they perfectly captured their daily lives.

Even though they weren't highly educated, they knew from the song that it was a song written for them.

Our ideal,

On the fields of hope,

The rice seedlings sprouted ears amidst the farmers' sweat.

The cattle and sheep grow up to the sound of the shepherd's flute.

Nishimura Spun Cotton Co., Ltd. cast its nets in Donggang.

Sowing in Northern Xinjiang

Playing in the South Country,

Ai ke yo ho ya er yi er yo,

Sigh, generation after generation,

Working in these fields,

Dress her up, do her hair.

The soul of this section lies in its combination of opera singing style from Jiangsu and Anhui provinces, using both true and falsetto voices with local coloratura and sustained notes, making the whole song sound very high-pitched and exhilarating, reflecting the joy of farmers welcoming a bumper harvest.

You could tell from the smiles on the villagers' faces that they really liked the song.

Although this song is closer to folk music compared to pop or rock, its rich and profound meaning is irreplaceable by any other genre.

Our future,

On the fields of hope,

People live under the bright sunshine.

Life changes through people's labor.

The elderly raised their glasses.

The children laughed.

The young man plays the piano, the young woman sings.

Oh, cough yo, ho ya er yi er yo,

Sigh, generation after generation,

Striving in this field

For her happiness, to bring her glory.

For her happiness, for her glory!

When Li Mingxuan finished singing the whole song, everyone in the audience applauded, especially the fellow villagers, whose faces were full of excited smiles as they clapped enthusiastically.

Han Feng was also extremely excited. This song perfectly matched the theme song of their show, and it even shared the same name. This was undoubtedly a huge surprise from Li Mingxuan!

It seems he needs to talk to Li Mingxuan or his boss to try and get the song back.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Li Mingxuan's forehead. Singing under the blazing sun in the middle of summer was indeed hot and sunny.

However, seeing everyone's applause and happy smiles, he already knew the outcome.

"You sang so well, and the song you wrote was really good too!" Pan Weiming exclaimed, looking at Li Mingxuan's handsome face as he walked back gracefully. He felt as if he were seeing a rising star!

"Li Mingxuan, that's fantastic! This song truly touches the hearts of our fellow villagers!"

He Ling also clapped excitedly. He greatly admired Li Mingxuan. This guy was young, handsome, talented, and had a good temper. He was truly flawless!

"Brother Mingxuan is awesome!" Little Jiang Ying clapped her hands and jumped up happily. Her little face was covered in sweat, but she was overjoyed.

"This guy is so handsome!" Liu Wenfei exclaimed softly as she looked at him. He was good-looking and talented, and it was really hard not to be attracted to him. But when she thought of her mother's warning, she felt helpless.

Zhou Chen didn't say anything; he just clapped, happy for Li Mingxuan, because he had already witnessed Li Mingxuan's talent and ability.

The villagers all had smiles on their faces, and it seemed that they also really liked the song.

"Thank you, thank you." Li Mingxuan clasped his hands together to express his gratitude for everyone's praise. It seemed that he had completed the first task.

"Teacher Li, let's talk about this song later," Han Feng said. The others looked surprised, it seemed that even the production team liked the song very much and probably wanted to discuss it with him.

Everyone couldn't help but cast envious glances at Li Mingxuan.