” Both the reporters and fans were excited, “What are your thoughts on this?” Zhang Yue bluntly replied, “It feels a bit like a wedding.” The crowd burst into laughter. The event began with several main actors singing the theme song together. The eponymous theme song was composed and sung by Zhang Yue. This time he sang with the lead actors while Qi Shejiang provided accompaniment on the sanxian with a folk music ensemble he hired. Coincidentally, among the musicians invited this time, one had met Qi Shejiang before. He was the string player Old Bai from a provincial troupe, who had once accompanied at Xia Yiwei’s concert. When Qi Shejiang saw Old Bai, he felt familiar and couldn’t help but ask, “Haven’t we…?” “Yes, we have met.” Old Bai was surprised that he still remembered him. “Yes, that’s you, right,” said Qi Shejiang, recalling, “Don’t say that! I remember, you have excellent technique!” Old Bai praised the sanxian, saying how “hands” (a reference to skill level) were exceptional. Hearing the praise, Old Bai’s eyes lit up with joy. The media noticed how well the two were chatting, and when the song ended, they specifically asked whether the sanxian teacher also admired Qi Shejiang’s skills. “
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