"Ah~~ I was there too. Even though I was way up in the rafters, it was still insanely hype! When Ye Chen rode around the venue in that suspended basket, I got to see him up close too. He was seriously so handsome! Close-up photo of Ye Chen.jpg"
"The visuals and sound definitely aren't the same. It's already good enough if you managed to get tickets."
"I'm so jealous. At least you got tickets! This is Ye Chen we're talking about! I could only listen from outside the venue."
"Last night, my husband and I went to Ye Chen's concert together. I thought about my ex, he thought about his ex, and we each cried over our own. Then we hugged and comforted each other, saying, 'I love you.'"
"What's past is past, what's present is present... As for what comes after, no one knows."
"You're so good at comforting people. Where did you learn that? I want to learn too."
"My teacher taught me [sinister grin]"
"When eighty thousand people sang together, I was crying and singing at the same time. It was so overwhelming! My voice is all raspy now."
"Seriously, last night's show was incredible. Morning reading has never been that synchronized. What an awesome chorus!"
"Ye Chen: Eighty thousand is Magic City Stadium's limit, not mine. Bring in another eighty thousand, and I can still handle it."
"Singing while running, yet his breathing was that steady? I don't believe it. He even wrote a song on the spot at the concert and performed it perfectly with piano accompaniment. Only an idiot would believe that was real."
"You can tell he was singing live from Ye Chen's lip movements and chest resonance."
"No need to look. I've never doubted that Ye Chen takes music even more seriously