My ex-girlfriend's best friends are getting restless right after the breakup.

Chapter 130 I remembered my ex

"Alright," Chen Bo pointed to the television, "the program is about to start."

Zhao Lulu immediately sat up straight, her eyes fixed on the screen.

When she sat up straight, the straps slipped back onto her shoulders, but the skirt still barely covered her thighs, revealing her straight calves below the knees.

She picked up a cushion and placed it on her lap, a movement that caused her body to lean slightly forward, revealing her shoulder blades through the silk fabric.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

The sixth episode of "Singer Battle" has officially begun.

On television, the host's face appeared on the screen, delivering those familiar opening remarks.

Zhao Lulu glanced at Chen Bo while watching.

She tilted her head to the side, her long hair flowing down to one side, revealing her slender neck and collarbone, her pearl earrings swaying gently under the light.

Chen Bo leaned back on the sofa, his expression calm.

Zhao Lulu couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you nervous?"

Chen Bo: "What's there to be nervous about?"

Zhao Lulu: "So many people online are pessimistic about you, saying you've run out of talent and your success is just a flash in the pan. Aren't you afraid?"

As she spoke, she leaned forward slightly, the cushion pressed against her chest, creating a deeper curve.

The wine-red dress contrasted sharply with the white cushion, making her look both delicate and charming.

Chen Bo glanced at her: "Do you believe me?"

Zhao Lulu immediately shook her head: "Of course I don't believe it!"

This movement caused her long hair to sway, the ends brushing against Chen Bo's arm, carrying a faint fragrance.

Chen Bo: "That settles it then."

Zhao Lulu: "————"

This man has a really good attitude.

She looked away, leaned back on the sofa, and sat with her legs together and slightly to the side. This posture made her figure even more beautiful, like a lazy yet alert cat.

The density of comments in this episode was significantly higher than in previous episodes.

"Here he comes! Which number is Chen Bo appearing?"

"Hold on, everyone else, I've done some quick calculations, and this is the grand finale!"

"The grand finale my foot! He's a challenger; he'd be lucky to even make it to the middle."

"Why can't someone who came in third last time be the last one this time?"

"Just because he's inexperienced, you understand?"

The chat was still buzzing, but the first singer had already taken the stage.

The first singer took the stage and performed a classic love song, delivering a mediocre performance.

"You sang very well, but I want to hear Chen Bo."

"+1, fast forward, fast forward."

"Can't you guys show some respect for the other singers?"

"Respect was shown, but not completely."

The second performer was a rock singer; the atmosphere was great, but it lacked originality.

"Holy crap! That high note!"

"Is your voice made of iron?"

"This is real rock and roll! Chen Bo's folk music is so weak!"

"Upstairs, you probably haven't heard of 'The Ordinary Road'."

"You call 'The Ordinary Road' rock? It's more like a lullaby."

The third one is a popular young idol who came from a talent show. He is handsome, his singing skills are average, but he has a lot of fans.

As soon as he stepped on stage, the live chat was controlled.

"My brother is so handsome!"

"Go, brother!"

"Brother, you're the best!"

Passersby: ————

"I can't read these comments anymore."

"Turn off the bullet comments to protect your IQ."

"Hey, even turning off the comments won't protect your eyes."

The fourth singer then took the stage.

Chen Bo.

The live chat exploded instantly.

"Here it comes! Here it comes! Here it comes!!!"

"Chen Bo! Chen Bo! Chen Bo!"

"Make way, I'm about to spam!"

"I can't wait! I ...!"

On the television screen, the stage lights dimmed.

A spotlight shone on the center of the stage.

Chen Bo, holding his guitar, emerged from the darkness.

Today he was wearing a black leather jacket, a white T-shirt, ripped jeans, and Doc Martens boots, with his hair casually styled, giving him a rebellious and handsome look.

He didn't speak, but simply stood in front of the microphone and adjusted his guitar.

The intro is a light guitar melody with a touch of nostalgia, like the gentle breeze of an early summer evening, with a hint of heat.

The chat was silent for a second.

Then-

"This prelude!!!"

"It sounds great!"

Why do I feel like crying?

Chen Bo spoke, his voice clear yet slightly hoarse.

"I once dreamed of wandering the world with a sword, to see its splendor; youthful hearts are always a bit reckless. Now you call the world your home."

The barrage of comments took off.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!!!"

"These lyrics!!!"

"Wandering the world with a sword! So cool!"

"I got goosebumps!"

The girl who once broke your heart has now vanished without a trace. Love always makes you yearn for it yet also causes you distress; it once left you battered and bruised.

When Chen Bo sang this line, the television gave him a close-up shot.

His gaze was directed at the camera, yet it seemed not to; that calm expression tinged with a hint of reminiscence moved countless viewers in front of their televisions.

In the comments section.

"Waaaa, it reminds me of my ex."

"Love always makes you crave it yet feel troubled; it's so true."

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"I once left you covered in wounds—and I still am."

"A hug from the front will make you feel better."

In the chorus, Chen Bo's voice suddenly rose, carrying a sense of relief and freedom.

"Dilililidilililidenda

Dilililidi li li li dnda

Di lililidi lilili denda

"On the road of forging ahead"

Simple onomatopoeia, yet full of power.

The barrage of comments was as fast as a machine gun.

"This onomatopoeia is fantastic!"

"It's so addictive! It's so addictive!"

"I couldn't help but sing along!"

"On the road of fearless progress! So inspiring!"

During the interlude, Chen Bo walked a few steps on stage with his guitar, his movements casual and natural, like a real rock singer.

The camera panned across the audience: some people had their eyes closed, some were swaying gently, and some had reddened eyes.

"That solo!!!"

"I cried, I really cried!"

"Chen Bo is awesome!"

"What do you mean 'Jiang Lang has run out of talent'? This is what you call 'Jiang Lang has run out of talent'? Then what about everyone else? Are they all talentless?"

As the song entered its second verse, Chen Bo's voice became even deeper.

Whenever I feel sad, I look at the sea alone and it reminds me of how many of my friends walking on the street are waking up.

In the live chat, some people started sharing their own stories.

"After breaking up last year, I went to the beach alone and sat there all night."

"When I'm sad, I really want to go to the sea."

"How many are waking up—I am waking up."

In the final paragraph, Chen Bo's voice gradually softened, returning to a calm and warmth that comes after weathering many storms.

"Let's drink this cup! A true man's heart is as vast as the sea. Having experienced all aspects of life and the vicissitudes of the world, this smile is warm and pure."

The guitar music gradually faded away.

"Chen Bo! Chen Bo! Chen Bo!"

The audience chanted his name rhythmically, and many people stood up and applauded vigorously.

On stage, Chen Bo, holding his guitar, bowed deeply to the audience.

He smiled, a clean and warm smile, carrying both a youthful innocence and an adult maturity.

The screen was filled with comments about "Chen Bo".

"Chen Bo Chen Bo Chen Bo Chen Bo!"

"I'm going to listen to this song on repeat a million times!"

"The song 'Once Upon a Time'! I'll remember the name!"

"I like 'The Ordinary Road' too, but this song touches me even more!"

"What should I do? I'm starting to believe he didn't use a ghostwriter; the style is so consistent!"

"You're only believing that now? I've believed it for ages!"

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