After saying that, the mysterious tycoon sent Ye Chen another ten rockets.
Ye Chen raised his fingers to the piano keys and played the accompaniment before beginning to sing: "3~0624700
3~0624770
5~34202 ~13942
4314~0624
3~0624700
3~0624770
5~34202 ~13942
4314~0624
A lifetime filled with nothing but numbers—who truly knows what they mean?
A lifetime of troubles, all for numbers—who can claim complete mastery?
Clearly divided by 23, so why does 41 pop up? Who could have foreseen it?
At 4:34, prices soared, turning into 1004, knowing one another by numbers.
Your IQ, your wealth, your physique, everything about you.
There are many strange things between people and numbers..."
Gifts began flooding the livestream again.
The chat barrage became lively once more.
"As expected of Ye Chen! He really can turn Cantonese numbers into a song. I'm convinced!"
"I don't understand it, but somehow it feels incredibly awesome!"
"Yeah, it sounds good, but I counted the numbers—he hasn't sung more than a hundred in one breath."
"What's the rush? Isn't Ye Chen still singing?"
"..."
Ye Chen remained completely focused on the song and reached the climax: "0434 0434 0232 0232 0646 0646 0878 0878 0515 0515 0242 0242 0696 0696 0272 0272 3~0624700 3~0624770 5~34202~13942 4314~0624 3~0624700 3~0624770 5~34202~13942
4314 0624 0434 0434 0232 0232 0646 0646 0878 0878 0515 0515 0242 0242 0696 0696 0272 0272 0434 0434 0232 0232
0646 0646 0878 0878 0515 0515 0242 0242 0696 0696 0272 0272 3~0624700 3~0624770 5~34202 13943 13424..."
The song came to an end.
Not once throughout the performance did anyone feel Ye Chen taking a breath. Even more impressively, he had sung while playing the piano, his voice immensely impactful and explosive. His high notes reached the very peak, yet his performance remained incredibly steady.
The livestream room exploded.
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