"Wrong!"
"We were all wrong!"
"Do you still need to rely on women to make a living? Who was the one who was spouting nonsense? You made my face swell!"
"This is too awesome, especially at the end, when Brother Lu screamed for a long time. My entire body froze, and my hair stood on end!”
"This time, we were really wrong! He felt like a fool being used like a gun.”
"Brother Lu, I'm sorry!"
" When I think about how I was like a fool a month ago, posting a post to mock Lu Yuan, I feel ashamed…"
……
On Weibo, under the trending topic of the Princess Consort's concert, the fans who had left the venue kept refreshing on various social media platforms as soon as the concert ended: "We were wrong!"
This reaction stunned even more netizens who were watching on their computers and phones.
Everyone looked at the comments and began to imagine the Princess Consort's concert that had just ended.
Gradually.
One after another, some people uploaded the video of Lu Yuan's singing to the internet.
Under the dim light.
A tall figure stood alone in the middle of the stage.
Because the lighting wasn't good, the scene was blurry. A baritone voice floated in her ears.
The video was shaking.
But the singing was still audible!
It was a simple and rapid prelude, and the lyrics were soft and muttered to themselves. It was as if a storm was brewing in the near future!
The combination of various musical instruments and the frequent sounds of cymbals tightened the rhythm!
At the right time.
The spotlight fell!
A man wearing a pure black robe and a pure white shirt appeared!
Lu Yuan's voice, which was close to a roar, pierced through the video and exploded in everyone's ears.
……
Hiss!
In front of cell phones and computers, the cold light emitted by the screens lit up the faces of the curious and relaxed netizens!
Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath and sit up straight.
When he finished listening to this song, he felt that the unhappiness that had accumulated in his heart seemed to have been vented out!
Happy!
It was satisfying!
The only regret…was that there was too much noise in this private video, and the audio quality was too poor!
"This song was sung by Lu Yuan? Or an original song?"
After listening to the song in the video, a question was posted on Weibo.
Not long after, he received an affirmative reply.
"Yes! In fact, it wasn't just this song. This Lu Yuan had even written a new song for Sister Fei called " The Human World ". It was really super nice!”
"This Mr. Lu Yuan, who has been wandering for ten years, is very talented.”
"After the concert, the first thing I did was to silently delete all the posts that I had posted on Weibo, WeChat Moments, and even Bihu. I'm really too embarrassed…"
"After Brother Lu finished singing, Sister Fei was so excited that she took off her high heels and ran onto the stage barefooted to hug Lu Yuan!”
……
The night was getting darker.
Shanghai Huangpu District, Cui Hu Tian Di, 26th floor.
The lights in the living room were still on.
After Lu Yuan finished showering, he held a towel in his hand and was drying his hair. He walked out of the bathroom and saw Zhou Erke sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking at his phone screen attentively. His fingertips gently swiped across the screen, and he would occasionally reveal a silly smile on his face.
"What are you looking at? So funny."
Lu Yuan sat on the other side of the sofa and asked.
Hearing the uncle's words, Zhou Erke immediately got up and stepped on the sofa barefooted. He jumped from the sofa here to the sofa that Lu Yuan was sitting on. Then, he excitedly handed over his phone and said happily,"
"Look."
"Everyone is praising you now!”
Lu Yuan looked at the comments and retracted his gaze.
This time, at Sister Fei's concert, he really enjoyed himself!
Not only did he release the depression that he had suppressed for more than a month, but he also released the loneliness that had been silent for ten years!
Delightful!
It was an unprecedented pleasure!
It was the kind of shout that could be heard in front of tens of thousands of people!
……
After the shouting.
Lu Yuan started to enjoy the state of mind and emotions at this moment.
"When will you start streaming again?”
Lu Yuan returned the phone to Zhou Erke. He didn't pay much attention to these comments and asked.
"Tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow!"
"I want to see if those people who came to the live broadcast room to scold me last time still have the face to come!”
Zhou Erke clenched his fists. He said excitedly.
She couldn't wait any longer.
……
He sat for a while.
Lu Yuan urged Zhou Erke to go back to his room to rest. He stretched himself and returned to his room.
He sat in front of the desk.
Lu Yuan took out the manuscript from the drawer and held the fountain pen.
Using this mood, he continued to write two chapters of The Best of Us.
It took more than two hours.
In the middle, he poured ink into it.
He stopped writing.
Lu Yuan looked at the manuscript and gently rubbed the paper with his right hand.
There were still some things to do next.
He re-recorded " 30 Years of Dreams,"" Uninhabited Island,"" When I Think of You," and " Exaggerated " in a professional recording studio.
Then, he would look for a partner.
Following that.
It had been ten years, and Sirou's death anniversary was approaching.
Lu Yuan wanted to invite their former good friends, classmates, mentors, and professors...
Everyone gathered together again to reminisce, reminisce, and reminisce.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。