The skeptical thought had only existed in everyone's minds for a few seconds before it was directly cut short by the chorus that followed!
"Till the autumn leaves finally turn golden."
"Till our hair quietly turns gray."
"We'll meet at the same old place."
"Till we're no longer rushing about."
"Till our hearts are no longer reckless."
"We'll meet at the same old place."
The audience sat there in a daze, as if they had been immobilized by a pressure point. Their minds were filled with echoes of the chorus.
What was most incredible was that this chorus wasn't some difficult vocal performance showing off technique. It wasn't about high or low notes, using vocal skill to conquer the entire audience like the chorus of "Exaggeration."
On the contrary, the chorus of this song was simple, free, and natural.
There was no deliberate attempt to stir emotions, nor any affected sorrow in the singing.
It was like an ordinary friend casually singing a few lines beside you when they were bored.
Yet this seemingly plain and unadorned chorus possessed an indescribable magic.
It struck the hearts of countless audience members,
"Till only the essence remains in our memories."
"Till our smiles no longer carry pretense."
"We'll meet at the same old place."
"Till we've let go of all our sorrow."
"Till we've learned to accept life's impermanence."
"We'll meet at the same old place."
The more people listened to this chorus, the more they felt it.
At first, everyone had thought Jiang Siming's song seemed to be a love song. But now, they realized it wasn't.
Or rather, the song was not only about romantic love. It could also be about friendship and family ties.
Till the autumn leaves turned golden, till our hair turned gray, till we lost our