"A song for your daughter? Yes, I agree." Without hesitation, Qin Yi agreed.
He sang Boundless Sea and Sky again.
Bahu was so excited that his hands were trembling. In the end, he gave Qin Yi his personal contact number, indicating that he could look for him if there was anything.
Qin Yi accepted it.
In addition, the young man who had recorded the video from the beginning requested authorization to upload it to social media sites.
Qin Yi did not pay any attention to it and expressed that he was at ease. After doing all this, he slipped away and bought three servings of hot and sour noodles to go home.
That night, Boundless Sea and Sky uploaded it to various major websites, and the young man was authorized.
He uploaded it on Weibo.
At first, no one cared about this ordinary Weibo post.
"What a boring day."
Chen Ming was an employee of a small factory. He had just finished his shower and dinner.
At night, Chen Ming was bored as he scrolled through Weibo on his phone.
His daily entertainment was watching live broadcasts and scrolling through Weibo.
According to the current standard of living, there should be a computer.
However, Chen Ming didn't buy a computer to save money. He bought a mobile phone to connect to the network of his neighbor.
Every day, he would go to work, eat, bathe, browse Weibo, and watch live broadcasts.
This had already become a daily necessity for him. If there was anything wrong with it, it would be that it was a little boring.
However, this was life. It was ordinary.
Chen Ming smiled and scrolled through Weibo.
"You need a little bit of sunshine in your life.”A Weibo post popped up. It was a video forwarded by a Weibo user who often drove. It was a video that was more than ten minutes long.
The screen showed a few young people standing under a lamp pillar, seemingly singing.
"Penguin, it's already this year, and you're still singing on the streets.”Chen Ming sneered.
Chen Ming wanted to turn it off.
He wanted to see a car and a beautiful woman, not a few men singing.
However, when he saw the caption on Weibo," Your life needs a little sunshine," for some reason, his silent heart was touched."Take a look? It won't take much time anyway."
With this thought in mind, Chen Ming opened the video.
He wanted to see how a Weibo user who often drove could still be so emotional.
"Shh, you may leave."
"You can't."
"Noisy."
When he clicked on the video, the boos continued. Even the young man who took the video laughed secretly.
"A funny video." Chen Ming also laughed. He was very happy to see others suffer.
The young man standing in the middle of the video was not affected. Chen Ming was very unhappy and was about to say something.
The music started playing.
A quiet prelude made him stop and listen quietly.
Like everyone else, Chen Ming quieted down.
"Today, I
Watching the snow drift by in the cold night
With a cooled heart floating far away
Chasing in the storm
I can't tell the shadow in the fog
The sky is wide, you and I
Can it change?"
The low and strange tone of the voice was in a Cantonese language that he could not understand, but it shocked him.
He could not understand the meaning of the lyrics, but he could feel the emotions contained in the song.
The lyrics seemed to be talking about him.
It was so clear to the heart.
"How many times
Facing the cold eyes and ridicule
Never gave up on the ideal in my heart
For a moment I was in a trance
A feeling of loss
Unknowingly, it has faded
Love in my heart "
At this point, tears fell from Chen Ming's eyes.
Her heart, which she had thought was numb, started to tremble, and tears kept flowing down her face.
When the song reached its climax, Chen Ming mumbled and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
However, his heart felt like it was blocked and he couldn't say a word. As tears flowed down his face, he couldn't take his eyes off the small screen of his phone.
"Chen Ming, let's play Pesticide together.”At this moment, another young man walked in from the dormitory outside.
There were several people living in the dormitory. Chen Ming took a shower first and went back to the dormitory to browse Weibo.
Usually, when his roommates came back, the first thing they would do would be to turn on Pesticide or PUBG and play a game of entertainment.
But today.
No, he didn't.
"What's wrong with you?" Sensing Chen Ming's abnormality, Chen Ming's roommate walked over.
He was extremely surprised to see Chen Ming with tears streaming down his face.
Chen Ming didn't respond to him. He stared at his phone blankly.
"You…" The song had already ended. Listening to the moving melody coming from Chen Ming's phone, he took a closer look.
A short video was playing, and the music was played by these young people.
"Listen to the song quietly."
"..." He didn't say anything and quietly sat down beside Chen Ming.
The music and singing seemed to have magical powers.
Just like Chen Ming, he listened quietly.
The video was filled with shouts that resounded through the sky, the sad sound of the guitar, and the security guards who entered the room kneeling down and crying.
And the elongated figure standing under the light.
That sentence.
"Music doesn't make you kneel, but gives you the strength to stand up.”
"The strength to stand up." Chen Ming recited silently.
For the first time, his numb heart was awakened. He felt his blood boiling. A wave of spiritual power, the power of music.
It allowed him to see the path ahead clearly, and his silent heart was awakened.
"That's great!" Her roommate beside her wiped away her tears.
She turned around and saw that a few people had unknowingly gathered around her. Some were from the same dormitory, while others came from other dormitories.
Some of them were crying, some were silent, and some were filled with splendor.
"The power of singing."
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Wish Points 1.1
Wish Points 2.6
Wish points 1.4…
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This was just a simple microcosm. It spread through Weibo, and countless people who heard it were moved. Countless people spontaneously forwarded Weibo.
In the hospital, a pale girl was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the video.
When the video ended, the girl looked at the light coming from the window and swiped back to the original point. The song sounded again.
"It's really nice."
The girl's pale face had a tinge of red.
Bahu smiled in relief.
……
At the top floor of the financial building in Shanghai, an elite man holding a tall wine glass stared blankly at the screen on the tablet.
Holding the tablet, they looked into the distance at the same time.
……
That night, a student who had buried himself in a cup was sobbing with his headphones on as he sang loudly in a video.
On the first Weibo post, the young man who uploaded the video.
It was really popular. Almost everyone commented on the original video sender and asked who they were, especially Qin Yi who had gained a large number of fans.
Many people asked if the song should be uploaded to a music platform. It was very troublesome to listen to it over and over again on Weibo.
Many people expressed that they only needed to upload it, charge a fee, support downloads, and use it as a ringtone.
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