As an invited singer and the concert organizer, Long Xun had a lot of good seats. He gave these to a few acquaintances such as Yin Chen, Mu Chunfeng, Ye Tan, and Bai Tang, and then gave the rest to Ye Anan. Ye Anan then launched a lottery on Long Xun's official Weibo account.
In short, all of this had already been arranged long ago.
After dealing with Yan Silun, Long Xun returned home to find Yin Chen still asleep. His phone was vibrating incessantly on the sofa. Long Xun went over to check and found four missed calls.
The screensaver... is a picture that looks very familiar.
Long Xun slightly curled the corners of his mouth, took his phone and walked into the bedroom. He gently woke Yin Chen and said, "Ah Chen, you have missed calls."
Yin Chen, still half-asleep, squinted at the phone, glanced at it briefly, then tossed it aside and mumbled, "It's nothing, it's from A-Tan..."
Long Xun sat on the edge of the bed watching him, with his messy hair, about to crawl back into bed, when he suddenly spoke up: "Master Bu Er."
"What is it, disciple...?"
Yin Chen mumbled a reply.
Three seconds later.
The dazed young man suddenly widened his eyes, sprang up from the bed like a spring, and pointed at Long Xun with a horrified expression: "You you you you you..."
Long Xun gently pressed down his hand, a hint of a smile appearing in his indifferent eyes: "What about me?"
Yin Chen swallowed hard and forced a dry laugh, "You already know..."
“Yes. I never expected to be so destined. Master Bu Er, it’s you.” Long Xun said softly.
Yin Chen sat up obediently: "Well... I thought you had a Beggars' Sect tattoo on your body, so you probably played this game too, and that's why I went to find you. When I found you, I saw that you had posted an application to become an apprentice, so... well, anyway, I didn't have any bad intentions! I just wanted to get closer to you..."
Seeing Yin Chen frantically trying to explain, Long Xun sighed softly, pulled him into his arms, and said calmly, "I understand."
He was simply frustrated by his own slowness.
No matter whose master it is, no one can be as dedicated to their apprentice as I am. My apprentice is the only focus of my game, like a pet that follows me everywhere. Even in the game, we usually play our own games, and I only play with my partner after I've finished my own tasks.
Long Xun simply hadn't thought about it this way. If he had known earlier, he would have suggested meeting in person instead of dragging it out for so long.
He still remembers how upset Ah Chen was by the first song he released.
Yin Chen said cautiously, "A-Xun, you won't blame me, will you? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll leave right away! I'm not the kind of person who has to be clingy all the time, trust me, I can do it..."
"No need, it's fine to play together."
Long Xun shook his head, stopping the conversation. Suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Ah Chen, would you be interested in singing a duet with me?"
"What chorus?" Yin Chen asked, puzzled. He couldn't help but picture a large chorus singing on a staircase, but he quickly banished the image from his mind.
“For a love song duet, you know I’m currently working on a new song called ‘Sorry, It’s Okay,’ and I’d like to ask you to be another singer,” Long Xun said.
Like "Encounter," this love song is a song in which he expresses his feelings through his singing. However, just as he learned that A-Chen was his mentor, another thought came to mind.
He wanted to sing this song with Ah Chen.
He already had inspiration for this song, even before he had written the complete lyrics.
...
At Yan Silun's concert tour, waves of songs, some lyrical and some energetic, filled the air as fans waved glow sticks and signs, occasionally letting out screams and shouts.
The intense and passionate emotions burned within everyone involved, making them involuntarily excited, unaware that they had shouted themselves hoarse.
Having just finished her energetic dance, Yan Silun, panting heavily, held the microphone in her hand, smoothed her earphone cord, and laughed, "Next, welcome our Great Demon King, Long Xun!"
At the very front of the crowd, in the VIP seats, Ye Tan suddenly raised the plaque in his hand and let out a shout that sounded like a dragon's roar. He was so excited that he almost knocked Yin Chen's nose flat with his elbow.
Yin Chen also jumped and shouted excitedly, pounding his chest like a gorilla and making a series of howling sounds. However, his voice was no louder than Ye Tan's and was completely drowned out by the more excited crowd.
He should have stayed home to practice that chorus, but today is his idol's first time performing on stage, how could he not come?
So Yin Chen arrived quietly, without telling Long Xun who had come to work early that morning.
The platform slowly rose, a beam of light shone down, and Long Xun, dressed simply and holding a guitar in his arms, adjusted the microphone in front of him, lowered his head, gently plucked the guitar strings, and began to sing softly.
The deep, cool voice was like a gentle breeze, like a cool stream, refreshing the heart and ears, leaving a cool and refreshing feeling in the mind. The screaming fans couldn't help but quiet down, closing their eyes to listen quietly.
This is his first song, "Encounter," which is also a song suitable for a concert performance. It serves as a background song to calm everyone's overly excited emotions, so that when Yan Silun plays several fast-paced songs in a row, it won't cause the audience to become too tired and create an awkward silence.
Long Xun didn't expect that after he finished singing a song and was supposed to leave the stage, the audience and fans suddenly erupted in loud shouts.
"Ahhhh, Great Demon King, I love you!"
"One more song! One more song!"
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