Qin Baobao's rich, magnetic, Yue Er voice carried over:
"At first, I only believed that love was great."
"In the end, I helplessly saw that fate was powerful."
"You still chose to go back,"
"He stabbed your heart, yet you refused to wake up."
"You said love itself was a dream."
"The happiness I borrowed from you, I can only return to you."
The soothing, sorrowful music suddenly surged at that moment.
The audience, immersed in the somber music, shuddered all over, their faces full of astonishment.
Qin Baobao took a deep breath and suddenly sang at full volume: "Wanting to stay but being unable to is the loneliest thing."
"The tenderness left unsaid becomes only a farewell song."
"One second before heartbreak, we clung tightly to silent embraces."
"With my heartbeat, I send you this bittersweet farewell song."
At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded. Qin Baobao had sung them stupid.
Th-this was rock? A rock love song?
Li Xuegang was dumbfounded.
Huang Yuteng's brow twitched.
Hong Jingyao gaped in shock.
Li Rongxing had the most exaggerated expression, eyes wide and mouth agape, utterly stunned.
Chen Xiaotong reacted dramatically, springing up from the sofa.
After a brief silence, the Bullet Screen went wild.
"Th-th-this... rock?"
"Holy shit, Qin Baobao is going to defy heaven."
"Rock, it's rock, but why is it a love song? It completely breaks the rhythm of love songs. I'm convinced."
"My Bao Bao is incredible. How many originals do you even have? How many masterpieces?"
"This is a masterpiece among masterpieces. How is that possible? How could she have so many original masterpieces?"
"My god, love songs can be sung like this? Rock can be sung like this?"
"So love songs don't necessarily have to be sad or sweet? They can be interpreted with explosive music