"Someone told me that people love Star simply for themselves. It's only when people look up at the night sky that the Star shines into their eyes."
"Now I understand. But I still want to say that Star is Star because light shines on it."
Wen Jiu bowed again and said, "Thank you for shining your light on me."
Love should not be a burden, but a responsibility.
So Wen Jiu said, "I hope that by standing here, I can give you strength, and I also hope that my singing can bring you warmth."
Thank you for liking me.
Wen Jiu's voice choked with emotion, but she promised firmly, "I will continue to work hard and live up to your expectations."
The fans in the audience couldn't hold back anymore, shouting one after another in broken voices, "Wife, don't cry--"
"Honey, you're the best!"
"Aaaaaah, I'm crying my eyes out! Honey, we love you! We'll love you forever!!"
[Damn, I couldn't hold on any longer; it turned out to be a knife.]
[Damn, I was careless, I didn't flash.]
[As long as I look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, my tears will not fall.]
[A woman with the spirit of an eagle wouldn't do that, because she'd already taken out a whole pack of tissues.]
"For the next song, I'd like to invite my good friend An'an to sing with me." Wen Jiu looked down at the audience, where Shen Huaian had already stood up, his puppy eyes sparkling.
The accompaniment began.
Wen Jiu was stunned.
This wasn't the song they had agreed upon.
Instead...
Against the Light
Maybe I'm afraid of always having an answer.
Perhaps love is quietly swirling in the wind...
A familiar voice joined the music, Wen Jiu looked down in surprise as the camera smoothly cut to it.
The blue microphone that was originally in Shen Huaian's hand was now tightly held by Feng Chi. The former jumped up excitedly and pushed the man in front of the camera.
Feng Chi looked a little nervous, and he even sang a few notes off-key in the first few lines.
Somewhat clumsy, and somewhat inexperienced.
But when he walked confidently toward the stage in a well-tailored black suit, holding a bouquet of roses, everyone subconsciously ignored the tremor in his voice.
I don't want difficulties to break us apart.
I blame myself for being so cowardly.
It's a pity I didn't make it.
I'm still afraid even after hugging her.
I pushed you away, but I still stayed...
Unaware of the situation, netizens were still joking about Feng Chi's singing, lamenting that not all big shots are all-rounders; at least, the person in front of them was just as good at singing as they were.
Fans wanted to send comments, but the moment their fingertips touched the keyboard, the boy on stage suddenly burst into tears.
Feng Chi gently handed him the roses, Wen Jiu reached out and took them, tears silently falling onto the petals.
She wanted to speak, but could only purse her lips and bite them tightly, trying her best not to make a sound and disturb him.
Wen Jiu knew that Feng Chi wanted to completely replace that memory.
His first performance on New Year's Eve after regaining his memory did not completely resolve his inner conflict.
The wound will always be there.
The wounds suffered will eventually leave scars in the heart.
But these things can only be healed over a long period of time. He already has more and more opportunities, friends, and loved ones, which is already very good.
He doesn't ask for much.
But Wen Jiu didn't expect that Feng Chi would see through it.
"Is he really that good? How can he see through everything?" Wen Jiu thought, "This makes him seem so useless."
Wen Jiu wiped away her tears, picked up the microphone with her other hand, and sang along with him.
That was the power of tears.
I don't want to resist anymore.
Facing hope against the light
Where love exists
She's always been right beside me...
The clear, high notes floated steadily above the venue, growing stronger and more resolute with the progress of the drumbeats. Throughout the performance, a soft, gentle voice supported them, like a lover being gently embraced from behind, or like reaching out to catch the light piercing through the darkness.
[Holy crap! Holy crap! I've never realized before how amazing my wife's voice is!]
[Who understands? Who understands! The moment my wife's voice came out, it felt like even President Feng's voice was purified, hahaha]
[I'm so upset I could cry! Judging from my wife's initial reaction, she should have been completely unaware of this, meaning they hadn't rehearsed before. But! How could the harmonies be so smooth?!]
Why do I always have this feeling that President Feng is trying to save his wife who has fallen into the sea, but she pulls him out instead? Just then, light shines down, illuminating the seabed, and they follow the sunlight upwards, eventually breaking through the surface of the sea to see the radiant human world.
[Unfortunately, I'm uncultured; all I can say is "Holy crap!" The ladies upstairs are all talk and no action!]
[He truly captured that tangled feeling in his singing!]
They are each other's light.
"Is this a surprise you prepared for me?" After finishing the song, Wen Jiu took a long time to calm down before picking up the microphone and asking him.
"Hmm, a pleasant surprise."
I want to help you fill the void left by the song you didn't finish.
After Feng Chi finished speaking, he asked very cautiously, "Was it useful?"
Wen Jiu nodded, her tear tracks still wet on her face, but she smiled again, "It worked! Great! I really like this surprise. I can tell you must have rehearsed for a long time in private."
He then changed the subject, saying, "But you're singing off-key, you know that?"
Before Feng Chi could even feel happy after being praised by his wife:...
"... Is there?"
The audience burst into laughter.
The shameless fan shouted loudly, "Yes--!!"
[Hahaha, President Feng Feng's expression is hilarious!]
[OMG, I just finished crying, and now I'm laughing so hard I'm snotting up! How can this Feng Doggy be so aggrieved!]
[Don't laugh, what's Feng Doggy thinking? He just wants his wife to praise him~]
[I wanted to complain earlier, but you were all so engrossed in the atmosphere that I didn't dare say anything for fear of ruining it. The second half was basically my wife following President Feng, haha.]
[Yes, they're quite close and have excellent teamwork.]
[I seem to remember, President Feng mentioned before that he could sing?]
[Pointing to Peach Blossom Spring Village, yes, that's right, it's that classic variety show [lighting a cigarette]]
At this moment, I really want to say: President Feng, how can you be so confident when you're so ordinary? [doge emoji]
[Congratulations to President Feng on achieving his first embarrassing moment in life, hahaha]
[Still live streaming across the entire internet, high-definition, uncensored, and with replays [doge emoji]]
In the military compound, Old Master Shen asked hesitantly, "Didn't your Feng Chi... study music?"
"Yes, that's right." Old Master Feng proudly, "He sang well, didn't he? His teacher even praised him back then!"
"..."
"If you ask me, I guess it's inherited from me. I'm really good at singing military songs! The way I open my mouth, wow, it's so powerful!"
"..."