Soon, a musical accompaniment began to play at the concert.

When the accompaniment started, everyone instantly got goosebumps.

The rhythm was slow, yet it contained a vibrant power, instantly filling them with strength.

At this moment, the entire concert venue was quiet, with only the sound of music.

The viewers in the live stream had quietly stopped sending comments and were now focused intently on the live stream, appearing completely relaxed.

When everyone looked at the big screen on the stage, a vast universe appeared on the screen, dotted with countless stars.

Here, they saw the Great Xia space station, the Great Xia satellites, and the Great Xia astronauts...

At that moment, everyone felt a surge of pride.

In just a few decades, the Great Xia Dynasty has transformed from an impoverished nation with nothing to its current prosperity.

From a country that had to buy everything to a major manufacturing power.

From the first atomic bomb explosion to the Dongfeng-5C today,

From the launch of the first satellite to the current space station,

……

These are the pride of all the people of Daxia, and the result of the hard work of generations of pillars of Daxia.

When they looked at Lin Mo again, they saw Lin Mo singing,

"In this vast sea of ​​people, which one am I?"

"Which one am I in the surging waves?"

"In the army that conquers the universe,"

"That's me, silently dedicating myself."

"In the long river of a glorious career,"

"That which is forever surging forward is me."

"..."

Lin Mo's voice was gentle yet powerful, like a narrator slowly telling their own story.

Strength lies hidden in calmness, and the extraordinary lies hidden in ordinariness.

At that moment, photos of the pillars of the Great Xia appeared one after another on the large screen behind them.

When their photos appeared on the big screen, everyone's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

These are all the builders of the Great Xia Dynasty, generation after generation.

Bearing a mission and responsibility, they built the Great Xia Dynasty step by step into the prosperous world it is today.

Among these people were researchers from Great Xia, workers, doctors, nurses, cleaners...

They come from all walks of life, do different jobs, and work hard for the prosperity of Daxia.

"I can't hold it in anymore, I want to cry!"

"The very first song already has such a powerful staying power!"

"I'm so lucky to be living in the Great Xia Dynasty!"

"The wind is really strong tonight!"

"It sounds so good!"

"..."

The viewers in the live stream watched Lin Mo with tears in their eyes, their hearts filled with emotion.

When Lin Mo sang this song, he didn't show off his skills; he just sang with his heart, which completely touched their hearts.

At this moment, countless familiar faces flashed through their minds—people who had dedicated their lives to the construction of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Countless days and nights, they silently shone their light for this country, becoming that light that illuminated every Great Xia person moving forward behind them.

They lived in anonymity, forging swords for the nation!

At that moment, the viewers in the live stream were all in tears.

The lyrics are simple, yet every word touches the softest spot in their hearts.

"We will never forget them, we will always remember them."

"It is through their selfless dedication, their blood and lives, that we enjoy peace today!"

"I'm an old man, and I was crying so hard I could barely hold my phone."

"The pillars of the nation, the backbone of the people!"

"I want to be that kind of person."

"..."

at the same time,

A research institute in Daxia.

A young man wearing aerospace work clothes is having dinner.

He's been busy with a research problem all day and only just had dinner.

The food, which was originally warm, had long since gone cold.

And he had long been used to it.

When he gets busy, he rarely makes it to mealtimes on time; this is almost the norm for him.

Tonight, he just finished a difficult problem, and after dinner, he has to go back to work overtime.

He took the opportunity to turn on his phone while he was eating.

These past few days, the first thing he does after finishing work is check the news.

Every time I refresh the page, it's all news related to Lin Mo.

Especially after Lin Mo fell into a coma, he would take some time every day to browse Tieba (a Chinese online forum).

Tonight, as usual, when he entered the "Waiting for Your Return" forum again, he saw that the forum administrator had updated a new message.

"An eight-year veteran fan: Lao Lin is awake! Tonight, Lao Lin will write a song for Meng Zhou. It's a promise he made seven years ago. Let's fulfill it together tonight."

When he saw this message, tears welled up in his eyes.

That year, he wrote a letter to Lin Mo, in which he mentioned his dream.

He wanted to contribute to the aerospace industry of Daxia and dedicate his life to Daxia's scientific research.

At that time, he thought his idea was very immature and childish, until he received Lin Mo's reply, which made him even more determined to believe it.

In the letter, the other party not only encouraged him, but also helped him analyze the schools and majors to apply for based on his dreams.

They even made a pact to write a song for him at his concert.

Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has become a scientific researcher, silently contributing his efforts to the construction of Daxia.

His eyes instantly welled up with tears when he saw the news.

He hadn't expected the other person to remember; he hadn't forgotten.

They even wrote a song specifically for him at the beginning of the concert.

At that moment, he hurriedly put down his chopsticks and clicked into the live stream of Lin Mo's concert.

When his gaze fell upon that familiar figure, countless emotions surged into his heart.

He seemed to see himself back then, hunched over a table, writing letters to Lin Mo.

Back then, inspired by a news story, he embarked on the path of scientific research without hesitation.

Because he knew that only when the Great Xia Dynasty became powerful could it have peace.

Over the years of his scientific research career, he has seen many people, many researchers like himself, who have quietly contributed to the Great Xia.

Some people even remained anonymous in their positions for their entire lives, quietly dedicating themselves to their work.

All of this further solidified his decision to continue pursuing scientific research.

All because of that question from back then, "Are you willing to live in anonymity for the rest of your life?"

He was willing, without any regrets.

Although his name will not be known to the outside world, his motherland will never forget him.

He wants to use his own strength to illuminate the path forward for the Great Xia.

At that moment, as he looked at those familiar faces on the big screen, tears silently streamed down his face.

They were not only scientific researchers from Daxia, but also his senior scientific researchers.

He once took the baton of scientific research from them, and he will continue to carry on their expectations in the future.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Lin Mo on the screen, and said softly,

"The motherland has not forgotten me, the motherland will never forget me!"

"Old Lin, I heard you, thank you! I really like this song, thank you!"

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