The key point is that some people actually believe such outrageous news.
Whenever such news comes out, An Yutang will post a clarification on Weibo.
However, such messages continue to emerge despite repeated bans, as people seem increasingly eager to learn about Zhou Tianyi's current state through this method.
And so, ten years have passed, and Zhou Tianyi's story continues to circulate among the common people.
Twenty years have passed, and although times have changed, people are increasingly skeptical of the era when Zhou Tianyi existed.
Thirty years have passed, and entertainment has become one of the most important forms of entertainment today, with all of Zhou Tianyi's works becoming the most popular works of the moment.
His fans are all over the world, and in the hearts of many, Zhou Tianyi is the god of music, animation, dance and film of our time.
Forty years have passed, and Zhou Tianyi has gradually been forgotten, but his works remain popular.
On a hospital bed.
An Yutang lay quietly, her eyes hazy, and she looked very old.
She closed her eyes and seemed to see a glimmer of light that illuminated her entire life.
But this glimmer of light quickly dissipated.
She's leaving.
I'm about to leave this world.
For some reason, this idea suddenly came to her.
But she showed no reluctance whatsoever and appeared very calm.
She opened her eyes and seemed to see a familiar figure, but then it disappeared.
"Tianyi?"
A name flashed through her mind, but it gradually faded away as her vision cleared.
After a moment, she chuckled.
There is no Zhou Tianyi, no dragon, no Tao.
There is no such thing as a king of music, a kung fu emperor, a god of animation, a dance legend, or a creator of myths.
Perhaps it was all just An Yutang's imagination before his death.
She slowly closed her eyes, her gaze revealing a lingering attachment to the mortal world.
All the images flashed through her mind, dimming as her eyelids drooped. The figure of Zhou Tianyi was reflected in the depths of her pupils, appearing and disappearing, ethereal and indistinct.
She reached out, trying to grab Zhou Tianyi, but only grasped air, grasped at a mirage...
She felt as if she had forgotten something, forgotten the most important thing in her life.
But what exactly is it?
She couldn't understand it, she couldn't figure it out, her mind went completely blank.
Life is slipping away, breathing is weakening, the heartbeat is slowing down, and even the world is becoming so unreal.
She blinked, and the next second, the world shattered in her vision.
Soon, her breath faded and her vital signs completely disappeared.
However, at this very moment...
A pair of hands landed on her aged cheeks, gently stroking them, but quickly withdrew.
Sunlight broke through the dark clouds and streamed into the room.
That figure eventually disappeared from sight...
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