"What song? DJ, play along."

"No need for accompaniment. I guess she doesn't know how to sing it, so I'll just sing it a cappella. Anyway, you won't be able to hear whether I'm out of tune or not."

Lu Hao laughed casually.

Amidst the slightly puzzled expressions of the crowd, Lu Hao opened his mouth and the lyrics flowed out from the speakers.

"When you enter this playground,

Bring all your dreams and thoughts,

Different faces with different makeup,

No one remembers what you look like.”

…

After the first four lines of the verse were sung, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Have fun.

Sing folk songs?

And, it seems to be original?

Anyway, I've never heard this song before.

That feeling of quietness suddenly came over me. Lu Hao's voice was full of vicissitudes, but very clear, as if it could touch people's hearts.

Especially, it is really appropriate for the current occasion.

Many girls began to think about this: they walked into the entertainment industry with dreams and desires, started as an unknown person, and climbed up step by step. How much did they gain and how much did they lose?

Which girl who dances the wildest in a nightclub has never been innocent and silly?

"After three rounds of drinks, you were in the corner, stubbornly singing a bitter song."

"One cup to the rising sun, one cup to the moonlight."

“Life is short, why dwell on it?”

"One to freedom, one to death."

"Well, after daybreak, they always leave in a hurry. People who are sober are the most ridiculous."

…

Lu Hao sang it line by line.

Many lyrics are like boiling water or sharp ice knives, stabbing into a numb heart that was thought to be immune to all poisons.

Maybe just a moment.

Maybe, after drinking tonight, I will still put on beautiful makeup tomorrow and continue to be as bitchy as I want.

But at this moment, everyone's heart was filled with a special kind of tranquility.

This song,

Mundane yet transcendental.

It is full of worldly atmosphere, yet full of compassion.

It seems to be telling someone else's story, but when I hear it... it's all my own shadow.