I just want to sell products, but you're forcing me to perform talents.

Chapter 583 The Lonely Warrior

At this moment, the only ones who could remain seated without any ripples in the audience were probably the Sixth Princess and the chubby Lei Ming.

One had great confidence in Ye Xian, while the other knew nothing and only thought about bringing some small cakes back to the hotel to eat later.

"Brother Xian is going to write a song on the spot? That's amazing! No wonder he's the father of my child!"

Liu Mei and Lei Tian jumped up and down excitedly. They never expected to witness Ye Xian writing a song on the spot, a scene that many fans had dreamed of.

"Hahaha, this trip to Haizhou was totally worth it! Brothers, we got to record Brother Xian writing songs on the spot up close firsthand—get jealous!"

Cat Bro got so excited that he grabbed his phone and rushed to the front of the stage. He wanted to record this moment so he could go back and brag to his fans.

"Is this real? Is this real?"

Old Wang squeezed to the front of the stage, trembling, and picked up his phone to record the moment. Although he was a fanboy, he did not believe that Ye Xian could write songs on the spot. Now that he could experience it in person, he still felt a little unbelievable.

"Quick, take a picture!"

Tian Yan patted photographer Li Hong's back repeatedly, just as eagerly as she was when Ye Xian was photographed walking the red carpet for the first time last year.

"Don't worry, we won't miss any angle today; we'll be shooting with two cameras simultaneously!"

Li Hong is now a full-time photographer who takes pictures of Ye Xian. She has been capturing all the wonderful moments on the scene. When she heard Ye Xian say that he wanted to compose a song on the spot, she rushed over immediately, taking pictures of Ye Xian while also capturing the surprised expressions of the guests on the scene.

She bets that the photo alone, with the guests' surprised expressions, would be enough to win her this year's photography award.

All eyes were on Ye Xian in front of the tea table, everyone waiting for another memorable scene to unfold.

The number of viewers in the live stream had already exceeded 100 million. Big data was driving Ye Xian's traffic like crazy at this moment. Douyin's dedicated customer service and technical staff were very clear about how important and classic this scene would be.

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Qiu Qing sat beside Ye Xian, glancing sideways at her beloved man, knowing that his talent would once again amaze the world. Turning to look at the audience below, seeing so many people eagerly awaiting her arrival, her heart was filled with pride.

This is my man!

A man who keeps creating miracles!

A man I need to cherish and protect for a lifetime!

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Qiu's mother and Ding Zhan stood in the corner of the hall, watching this scene with great satisfaction.

In her heart, Qiu's mother kept saying to Ye's parents, "Look at our son, he's becoming more and more successful!"

Ding Zhan was filled with emotion, realizing that his collaboration with Ye Xian was truly the best decision he had ever made in his life.

From now on, no one is allowed to call me the Blind God of War!

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Ye Xian strummed the guitar lightly, thought for a moment, and said, "When I was attacked in the United States, I was fortunate enough to be protected by the guards accompanying the exchange group. When everyone was scared away by that gun, only they rushed in front of me and stood in front of the gun. One of them even rushed in front of the thug and kicked the gun away."

In real life, countless people are silently protecting our safety, allowing us to live happily and peacefully in the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, this song is dedicated not only to the two heroes who protected me, but also to the millions of ordinary heroes, the Imperial Guards, and especially to those nameless heroes who protect us anonymously.

Everyone fell silent. They had originally thought Ye Xian would present Chen Xun with a love song, since Chen Xun was good at singing such songs, but they did not expect that Ye Xian would present Chen Xun with a song written for a hero.

Chen Xun, who was sitting to the side, stood up excitedly. He knew very well that once this song was released, whether it was good or bad, he would be able to pull himself out of the mire.

Ye Xian understands me so well; he's practically a second life for me.

Who doesn't know they're currently mired in a quagmire?

Even if a song like this can't completely extricate me from this predicament, it can at least prevent me from being in the awkward situation of having no songs to sing.

"This song would be better played on the piano, but for now, I'll just play it on the guitar for you all. Here's 'The Lone Warrior' for you."

Ye Xian spoke slowly, his thoughts gradually becoming clearer, as he lightly strummed the guitar.

They are all brave.

The wound on your forehead, your differences, the mistakes you made.

There's no need to hide anything.

Your tattered doll, your mask, your ego

... "

Ye Xian's soft singing voice echoed in the live broadcast room.

The song received polarized reviews in the other world.

Those who dislike it say it's melodramatic and the lyrics are extremely awkward. Those who like it believe the song represents the unsung heroes who work silently in different industries.

Ye Xian didn't really like this song before, until he was rescued by two imperial guards.

This time, it's not quite the same as the time Qiu Qing saved me.

Qiu Qing and he were the most important people in each other's lives, while the two imperial guards had no connection with him whatsoever.

Some people might argue, but that's their job.

However, what kind of job requires shielding your chest from a gun muzzle?

What kind of job requires disarming someone with bare hands?

What kind of job requires you to give your life for a stranger?

Some emotions don't need a reason.

There are always some moving moments that those who self-censor cannot understand.

Who says someone covered in mud isn't a hero?

"Loving you, I walk alone through dark alleys"

I love you without kneeling

……

love your tattered clothes

But dare to block the gun of fate

... "

Ye Xian's voice gradually became firmer, and his singing gradually rose in gradation. At this moment, Ye Xian seemed to transform into those nameless heroes and began to roar in a low voice.

"Are you worthy of this tattered cloak?"

War, oh war, with the humblest of dreams!

To the sobs and roars in the darkness

Who says that only those who stand in the light are considered heroes

... "

Upon hearing this, Chen Xun was struck dumb, as if by lightning, and stood there stunned.

He used to be somewhat unconvinced by Ye Xian, this newly emerging singer, but now he is truly convinced!

The emotions conveyed in this song are far more than just a tribute to unsung heroes, as Ye Xian said; they represent an attitude towards social phenomena.

Is this Ye Xian's strength?

Horror!

The celebrities in the audience were stunned. This song was written in just a few minutes? The quality of this song is in no way inferior to "Dear, That's Not Love," which was written in 10 minutes.

Furthermore, this song will be applicable to a wider range of scenarios than that song, because Ye Xian has already set the tone for it.

[How long did this take? Was it 5 minutes? Less than 5 minutes to write such a rousing battle song, Brother Xian is awesome!]

[This song is so energetic! At first, I thought it was just a sentimental song, but the more I listened, the more goosebumps I got!]

Who says those covered in mud aren't heroes? Who says only those standing in the light are heroes? These rhetorical questions are so poignant! There are always people silently protecting us from behind. A salute to all heroes!

[This song is for Fat Xun? Brother Xian, you should sing it yourself! I feel your voice is more suitable! Keep such a good song for yourself!]

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Ps1: Today's Recap

Haizhou aged liquor inventory: 2978 bottles

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Ps2:

"The Lone Warrior," by Eason Chan. I didn't like this song much at first, but the more I listened to it, the more I appreciated it.

(End of this chapter)