Feelings change with the scenery.

Everyone present was deeply moved by the scene before them, and it lingered in their minds for a long time.

"What a nice view!"

How did these bubbles appear?

Eileen couldn't help but gasp in a low voice.

There were no devices in sight that could release artificial bubbles.

Clearly, these bubbles, like the floating Arabic lyrics subtitles, were created using a special projection technique.

"Yes, it's beautiful, but also tragic."

Her husband, Barr, echoed this sentiment.

Through these broken bubbles, he seemed to see his beloved homeland in the distance.

That land is like these bubbles.

The land is shattered and on the verge of collapse.

And behind every ethereal, colorful bubble.

It was the tearful, yearning gaze of his country's people.

They yearn for peace and stability.

I long to have a sweet and happy romance under the warm sunshine, just like young people in other countries...

Even if the ending of this relationship wasn't perfect.

And at this moment.

Each frothy bubble is like a tear of disappointment and sorrow shed by a Syrian citizen, drifting away on the wind...

Barr stared blankly at the shattered bubbles before him, his brow furrowed, as if he were lost in some painful thoughts.

The Syrian president has always been known for his resilience and fearlessness in the face of difficulties.

Before I knew it, my vision was gradually blurring as Wang Yueheng sang.

"This is all so amazing..."

With a head of white hair, the presidential affairs assistant, Jihad, is known as the "Dragon Country Expert".

Looking up at the bubbles that danced and burst in the air, I couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

Although he could not fully understand Wang Yueheng's song "Bubble," which tells the love story between young people in China.

But the other party's emotionally charged singing, and the bubbles flying all over the stage.

This made him feel the same emotions as President Barr.

That is, through these bubbles, and through Wang Yueheng's heart-wrenching singing, he tells his story.

I saw the broken landscape of our motherland.

I saw the tears in the eyes of all the Syrian people, longing to enjoy love and peace.

After all, their country, like the Dragon Kingdom, has a long history and civilization spanning thousands of years.

The warm and pleasant environment that the people of the Dragon Kingdom take for granted is a beautiful fantasy they could never have imagined.

Even life is like bubbles floating in the air.

It faces the imminent end and dissipation...

"Bar Hadsar: Faith +17"

"Eileen Asder: Faith +12"

"Jihad Midani: Faith Points +10"

"Cui Yuan: Faith Points +15"

"Tong Hua: Faith Points +13"...

As the song progressed...

A steady stream of double-digit faith points began to appear in Wang Yueheng's field of vision.

Under normal circumstances, non-fans or casual observers can contribute less than 10 faith points.

This also shows that both the Syrian president and his entourage were moved by the song performed live.

They gradually became fans of Wang Yueheng at different levels.

Just the length of a single song.

With only a few hundred audience members present, Wang Yueheng successfully distributed over a thousand faith points.

It also garnered a popularity score of 3,000!

If it were a concert with tens of thousands of loyal fans...

Wang Yueheng could already foresee what a bountiful harvest it would be.

...

"The foam bursts at the slightest touch in the rain."

"The passionate heart that once burned brightly has long since sunk."

"If you say you love me, what are you lying to me about?"

I'd rather you stay silent.

After a powerful chorus was sung.

Wang Yueheng's singing has returned to silence.

With a calm expression, he held the microphone, looked around the venue, and sang the last verse of the song.

A torrential downpour was falling around him.

In the midst of the dense rain, the fluttering bubbles vanished in an instant.

It was as if I had blended into the torrential rain.

Together they nourish the soil beneath our feet, becoming a source of growth for plants and animals.

Many people subconsciously looked up and stared, genuinely believing that heavy rain was pouring down from the sky through the stadium's dome.