"That was so beautiful—so heroic and stirring! It makes me want to head straight to the battlefield and fight!"
"That's the magic of this song. Each hero gets only a few words, yet somehow it captures their role in the game perfectly."
"Exactly! The lyrics are so clever. They suit every hero perfectly."
"Ye Chen is incredible. Did he really come up with that on the spot?"
"No need to doubt it. This isn't the first time Ye Chen has been this amazing."
"I'm starting to think Ye Chen has an alien song library in his head. He can do everything—he's frighteningly talented!"
"..."
By now, Ye Chen was singing onstage: "Under heaven~ I decide who lives and dies, forging hot-blooded warriors who spill their blood~ Guard the city, pass judgment~ Shoulder the sea of suffering~ Fists grasp the mundane~ ~ Drink deep and sing~ Sword in hand, I roam the ends of the earth~ ~ ~ ~"
Then Ye Chen quickly removed his armor and played the instrumental interlude on the suona.
The delighted look in Zhang Yi's eyes turned to astonishment once again.
The livestream grew even more lively.
The comments kept pouring in.
"Holy crap! That hit the spot~ As expected, there's no crowd a suona can't fire up."
"I've got goosebumps~"
"I started crying as I listened T﹏T Seeing all these classic figures from China's myths, our vast and glorious homeland, may our flourishing China endure forever. I'm proud and honored to be a descendant of Yan and Huang!"
"I feel like I could take on nine people at once now. As soon as Ye Chen ends the stream, I'm logging on to play a round~"
"I don't even play Honor of Kings, but this song is a masterpiece. That's what you call cultural heritage."
"Kirin