He Zhijin put down his guitar, went off stage, took his hand, and led him to the center of the stage.

He gently approached Jing Zuhuai and whispered in his ear under the pretext of helping him adjust the tune: "Thank you, baby."

A tear rolled down his cheek and fell onto the piano keys.

Qiu Chi chuckled and took the opportunity to speak. "I know everyone has questions about the song's name, so I'm here to explain." He smiled. "CDREAM, also known as C-Dream. Everyone knows C is the third option in a multiple-choice question. So let's assume A represents ideal and B represents reality. Then, can we customize C to whatever our heart desires?"

A beam of warm light shone on Jing Zuohuai as he played the piano softly.

Qiu Chi played the cello and spoke slowly, "Some say that fate is written from the moment we are born. Everything is foreshadowed from the very beginning."

Fan Li twirled the flute in his hand and smiled, "There may be setbacks in the story, and the plot may not be to your liking."

Bu Wei sat in front of the drum set. "But there are always those who don't believe in fate and want to rewrite it, using flesh and blood as paper and faith as ink."

Zheng Siyuan played the bass, "And so the gears of fate began to turn, and the story will be rewritten by ourselves."

Qiu Chi: "We have experienced setbacks, but standing here after crossing mountains and rivers has rewritten our destiny. Because of our faith, we understand the value of dreams even more."

Fan Li was very happy. "So when you are in trouble, don't be afraid of the obstacles ahead. The road ahead will definitely be smooth."

"The future you long for is beckoning you."

“The scenery along the way is also beautiful, don’t forget to pay attention.”

He Zhijin played the guitar and looked up at them, "C-Dream, for you who are chasing your dreams!"