Chapter 3: First Stage Debut, Becoming a Lone Warrior in the Music Scene (2/2)



"All~"

"They are brave."

"The scar on your forehead, your difference."

"You made a mistake~"

Under the stage lights with their interplay of light and shadow.

Wang Yueheng put the microphone to his mouth, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the melody of the song.

His deep, magnetic voice resonated throughout the venue.

This instantly silenced the previously noisy scene.

Everyone stared in surprise at the direction of the stage.

Nami glanced backstage at the director's location with a puzzled look.

Where did that sound come from?

Who is singing?

Yu Huanqing was also stunned for a moment.

I thought the production team had accidentally played one of the singers' CDs.

Is this sound quality something that a live microphone can achieve?

Jay Chou leaned back in his chair.

He stared at Wang Yueheng on stage, who was singing with his eyes closed and head slightly bowed, and a smile appeared on his lips.

It was a smile that suggested that I was the only one who was sober while everyone else was drunk.

I was right!

"All~"

No need to hide it~

"Your tattered doll, your mask."

"Your true self~"

Wang Yueheng is immersed in the dappled lighting effects on stage.

At this moment, it's as if a solitary singer is slowly expressing their suppressed feelings in the darkness.

A professional actor, the moment the lyrics left his lips.

She appeared as the most perfect singer.

Short, wispy hair and a fair complexion.

At the center of the stage, a young man like a dream.

"They say we must tame every monster with the light!"

They said they would stitch up your wound.

Nobody loves the Joker.

Holy crap, holy crap!

"The lyrics are actually like this?!"

"The feeling came right away!"

"...Who is he? What's his name?"

Viewers in the live stream were stunned as they stared at Wang Yueheng, whose image on stage grew increasingly mysterious.

I only regret that I'm uncultured; all I can say is "Holy crap!"

This damn, irresistibly charming image.

That damn attractive, magnetic voice.

It's amazing how incongruous yet perfect this appearance is on the boy on stage!

And then there's the lingering, melodious arrangement.

Are you sure it was created on the spot?

Why Loneliness Is Not Glorious

"It is only human imperfection that is worthy of praise."

Who says someone covered in mud isn't a hero?

During a break in the melody, Wang Yueheng looked up and gazed at the distance of the stage, his expression indifferent.

It was as if he had instantly returned to his mature forty-year-old self.

Everywhere you look, you see the stunned and speechless faces of the audience.

Wang Yueheng thought of his past life.

Stumbling and falling in pursuit of the dream in my heart.

He got injured time and time again, but he got back up on his own time and time again.

I interviewed more than 300 film crews in one year.

During the worst times, we had to scavenge leftover vegetable scraps at the market to eat.

I felt utterly pathetic, just like all the other ordinary people in the world.

They strive so hard for their dreams, yet failure is as commonplace as eating a meal.

A surge of warmth welled up in my heart.

A tear appeared in Wang Yueheng's eye.

His tearful gaze was captured by the on-site camera director and quickly appeared on the big screen.

It instantly captured the hearts of countless young men and women viewers in front of the screen.

Then the music melody and rhythm suddenly changed.

On stage, Wang Yueheng's magnetic voice exploded once again.

He awoke from his memories.

It was as if his whole body was filled with surging power.

"Loving you, I walk alone through dark alleys."

"I love the way you refuse to kneel."

"I've faced despair with love—I refuse to shed a single tear!"

"I love your tattered clothes!"

"Yet they dare to block fate's gun!"

"Loving you is so much like me!"

"The gaps are all the same!"

Wang Yueheng held the microphone, full of vigor and confidence.

It's like suddenly stepping from a dark alley into a brightly lit new world.

It's like a person walking slowly suddenly starting to run.

Wang Yueheng felt full of hope for the future.

It is filled with power from an unknown world.

Urgently awaiting release, an explosion!

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Note: The original singer of "The Lone Warrior" is Eason Chan.

Lyrics: Tang Tian; Music: Qian Lei; Arrangement: Qian Lei

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