The song ended.
The viewer count in the livestream kept soaring.
Before long, Ye Chen's livestream had shot straight to first place, its popularity exploding!
The livestream room went completely wild!
"666, that was insane! He really didn't repeat a single line."
"Holy crap! That was incredible. I couldn't understand much of it, but it sounded so good I want to kneel."
"Ye Chen's voice is unreal. It suits this song so perfectly—it sounds absolutely amazing♥"
"Damn! I'm in love..."
"'May the southern wind know my heart, blowing dreams to West Isle.' So beautiful, it absolutely slayed me."
"(Sobbing) It was so beautiful, so wonderful. I've got goosebumps all over."
"'Though the dark north and the Big Dipper lie beyond measure, why does longing remain the gentlest thing?' I love that line so much. It hit me right in the heart."
"Let me translate the final few lines for everyone—they're truly incredible. All sounds fell silent; in a great dream, I returned to the River of Forgetfulness, and this life drifted like an ephemeral mayfly. Resting my cheek on my hand, I vaguely heard a voice as gentle as autumn waters whisper: 'The dark north and the Big Dipper are separated by thousands of miles, so why do you still cling to that tender longing?' I looked all around, dreaming back to the beginning amid the red spider lilies. My heart stirred. Among the endless stars, you looked back and smiled at me. A red thread curled around my fingertips, and a colorful kunpeng carried us soaring between heaven and earth. When love reached its fullest, my heart had never once let you go."
"Oh my god! It sounds so good, my ears are pregnant."
"May the southern wind know my heart and ease the regrets within it!"
"These lyrics...