Just as the audience composed themselves, having drawn inspiration and passion from the music, the piano's melody suddenly shifted. It was as if they were whisked from a passionate, heroic battlefield to a serene landscape of mountains and rivers. The stark contrast and impact seized everyone's attention.
Xia Zhaoyun's voice began, soft and velvety sweet. The moment she uttered her first words, the ethereal sound sent goosebumps prickling across everyone's skin.
This wasn't a recitation—it was practically a song!
Yet, with its deliberate, word-by-word narration, how could it be a song? It was more like a vivid scroll painting unfurling before them.
There in the dimly lit auditorium, the audience's thoughts intertwined with the music, her voice, and the captivating script. They completely forgot their surroundings. Familiar scenes played out in their minds like a movie, or a series of moving photographs, vividly portraying the fabric of daily life.
