"When all that I want, say, desire, and love..."

"They're all crammed into the heart."

"My suitcase can't hold all the distant places I want to go..."

The next moment.

It was accompanied by the instruments played by the surrounding band.

Wang Yueheng, who was sitting on a stool and playing the piano, suddenly raised his voice.

They were like a group of people standing in the middle of a journey, all alone guarding their luggage.

Looking back at the road they had traveled and at the endless distance ahead, they all fell silent, choked with emotion.

"That amazing voice is so captivating..."

"Holy crap, isn't this just me being sung about?"

"When I was a child, I always felt that no one understood me. But when I grew up, I realized that the world doesn't care what you think at all..."

"I'm 28 years old, broke, single, and can't even afford a down payment on a house. I'm like a migratory bird, unable to settle down in this city. I'm such a failure!"

"Me too, like a strange old boy in this city. I know him very well, but he has never been willing to accept me..."

"I've been holding back for so long, but I finally can't take it anymore. I just want to burst into tears!"

"I really want to go up and hug Heng-ge, and hug myself too..."

"I suddenly remembered the first time I heard Wang Yueheng sing 'Sorrow,' and I felt a similar, indescribable emotion! It truly touched my heart..."

As the song played, countless people were moved to tears by the continuous barrage of somber emotions.

Even more so, some people felt so deeply about the song that they couldn't help but get up and grab a bottle of liquor or an alcoholic beverage.

I wanted to release the sudden sadness that welled up inside me by drinking and singing.

"What comes and goes, what is given and what is owed, can be considered a form of praise."

"The wind blows the grass low, revealing a sense of melancholy."

"At least there's light when you look up..."

From the perspective of all viewers, whether at the venue or online.

It seems like there are two Wang Yuehengs on the stage at this moment.

One is struggling to make a living and constantly suffering setbacks and disappointments.

One is immersed in his own dream, using his singing to bring emotion and hope to everyone.

"Mr. Wang's fan meeting is really special."

"It's driving me crazy! Which one is the real him...?"

Li Yueqi, who was in charge of personnel coordination at the scene, couldn't help but glance at the singer boss performing on stage during a break from her work.

For a moment, I was also somewhat dazed.

Whether it's delivering food or playing minor roles, Wang Yueheng...

Whether it's pop singer Wang Yueheng sitting on stage playing the guitar and singing, he always seems so real.

It felt like I had truly lived two different lives.

Even those award-winning actors might not be able to portray it as realistically as he did.

...

"【Deng Miaochu: Faith Points +43】"

"【Chen Hexuan: Faith Points +40】"

"【Jin Min: Faith Value +39】"

"[Song Lifeng: Faith Points +66]"

“[Zhang Wenfeng: Faith Points +58]”...

The whistling melody resumed during the interlude.

The faith generated by the songs of fans of different levels, influenced by the music, surged like a flood in Wang Yueheng's vision as he sang and played the guitar.

Among them are some familiar names.

Even his former competitors or people in the entertainment industry who had specifically targeted him before.

They clearly realized they had underestimated the young singer's potential.

And after listening to Wang Yueheng's classic and groundbreaking songs.

These singers and executives were gradually won over by his talent and character.

Instead of confronting him, they chose to attend his first fan meeting.

And it was exactly as Wang Yueheng had predicted.

Compared to casting a wide net to gain faith points.

At fan meetings where their fans gather, the faith points contributed by individual audience members are significantly higher than during regular concerts.