You're about to retire from the entertainment industry, yet your concerts are still so popular?

"The boss still sings so well!!!"

Behind the stage.

Fang Qian, the assistant, took a break from her busy schedule and immediately spoke to Ye Chen.

As she watched Ye Chen's retreating figure, her slender fists pounded excitedly against her chest.

Music director Xu Hao, standing to the side, seemed frozen in place, reflecting: "This song doesn't feel as energetic as the last one."

It's obvious he's still reminiscing about his previous song, "Fleeting Light".

"Floating Light is beautiful and powerful! This song feels much weaker than the previous one." He looked like he hadn't had enough.

"You didn't even listen to the whole thing before jumping to conclusions?!" The assistant glared angrily at Xu Hao.

It was obvious that she was very dissatisfied with Xu Hao's premature evaluation.

Xu Hong quickly tried to salvage the situation: "Well, this is just a comparison with the previous song. And even if it's a little worse than the previous one, the quality of this song is still good enough to rank second among all of Brother Chen's songs."

"What do you mean second?! There are still several songs ahead of it!" the assistant corrected.

"Fang Qian, Chen Ge's previous love songs were really not as good as this one, not even the beginning." Xu Hong shook his head.

It's obvious that he interpreted Fang Qian's mention of "several songs ahead" as referring to love songs that Fang Qian liked.

"No way!" Fang Qian said arrogantly, raising her chin. "By the time you arrived, Teacher Ye Chen had already sung six or seven new songs!"

"Every song is just as good as your proudest one, hehe, you didn't hear that, did you?" She swayed her neck smugly, quite proudly.

Boom—!

"Sang six or seven new songs?!" Xu Hao's heart trembled!

He was struck dumb, and it took him a long time to recover!

"Yeah, six new songs and one musical, they're all more than ten times better than the old ones!" Fang Qian added seriously.

"Ten times better?! And there's a musical?!" Xu Hao's mind was about to explode!

Ye Chen brought a musical to his concert?!

I'm busy with Kim Hae-ji's concert, and the company didn't notify me, which I understand!

But why is President Jiang just letting it go?!

How many young people have actually seen or even heard of musicals?

"Brother Chen! You're practically retiring from the industry, yet you're messing around with musicals that everyone hates. Aren't you just asking for trouble?!" Xu Hao was so frustrated he almost broke his thigh!

He was really worried about Ye Chen!

Even though you're retiring from the industry and only have five closed-mic tour shows left, you can't just do whatever you want!

Seeing that Xu Hao was almost furious, Fang Qian smiled and explained:

"Mr. Xu, don't worry. The feedback from the fans at every new song by Teacher Ye Chen is great. They like the new songs even more than I do."

"Really?!" Xu Hao's eyes widened in disbelief, his jaw nearly dropping. "All positive reviews? Not a single complaint from the fans?!"

"complain……?"

The assistant touched her lips with her slender, jade-like finger, tilted her head, and recalled:

"My only complaint is that Ye Chen's fans couldn't sing for him!!!"

"You have no idea, every time Teacher Ye Chen sings a new song, the audience cries out for their parents."

"Then, they were moved to tears by Teacher Ye Chen's singing."

The assistant got more and more excited as she talked.

Those fans who were grabbing the microphone while singing were really hilarious.

This time, being punished by Ye Chen's new song, his stumble was quite funny.

She will probably never forget this scene for the rest of her life.

"...???" Xu Hao's eyes were full of surprise!

Chen Ge's fans love to grab the microphone; at every concert, the fans sing the entire song while Chen Ge is responsible for accompaniment or conducting...

In the best-case scenario, or if Ye Chen actively seeks out fans to sing, it would be considered good if he could sing three complete songs without having his microphone stolen.

Even young children can hum a few lines of Ye Chen's songs!

Upon hearing the familiar songs, the fans naturally and instinctively started wailing.

Just like those migratory birds that forget to turn off auto-pickup.

Just as he was about to speak again, Ye Chen's gentle voice became passionate!

"Let's gather a wisp of breeze and journey together hand in hand."

"To find a ray of dawn to illuminate faith."

"Fearless of wind and waves, chasing the light, flying high."

Looking out, the sky is clear in the distance.

"Listen to the wind rise and the tide fall, outlining the vast sea."

Wherever the eye can see, spring tides surge.

"Rushing to mountains and seas, flowing in the blood."

"Journeying Towards the Future~"

In this section, Ye Chen's singing progresses in a step-like manner.

The voice, full of hope for the future, became warm, like a gentle spring breeze.

The audience members' tears, which had just dried, were once again soaked with hot tears.

"I thought this song would be tender and warm based on the intro, but I didn't expect Ye Chen to make me cry like this!"

"What a powerful and hopeful voice! Ye Chen's voice is both beautiful and majestic!"

"Ye Chen's song has a really strong sense of layering! It's a journey towards the future!"

"Today is my birthday, and hearing Ye Chen's song fills me with warmth and strength. It's wonderful and so moving!"

Happy birthday, sister!

"Happy birthday!"

"..."

that's it.

Hundreds of fans in one area.

They spontaneously joined together to wish their fellow singer a happy birthday.

The scene was somewhat shocking.

Residents on high-rise balconies and near windows were particularly moved by the sight of thousands of people waving flags and cheering in the stadium.

on the stage.

"Aha~..."

Ye Chen's soaring chant began again.

"Ah~..."

The breathtakingly beautiful singing is magnificent, powerful, confident, and authentic!

Just then, dozens of thrushes circled around Ye Chen's head several times.

Even more remarkably, Ye Chen's microphone picked up the original soundtrack of the "naturally beautiful singer"—Hua Mei—whose voice was melodious, graceful, and varied.

Then, a flock of orioles flew over Ye Chen's head and through the stadium.

Hundreds of birds dance alongside the birds, providing accompaniment from "natural singers".

The scene was incredibly moving and awe-inspiring.

At this moment, Ye Chen's second verse echoed this.

His clear voice became incredibly moving once again:

"An eagle soars against the waves."

"The mountains and rivers are majestic and the future lies ahead."

"Those dreams, we can look forward to the future."

Those dreams, shimmering with light

"...

"Wherever the eye can see, spring tides surge."

"Rushing to mountains and seas, flowing in the blood."

"Journey towards the future."

"Rushing to mountains and seas, flowing in my veins~"

"Journeying Towards the Future~"

Ye Chen sang the last two lines a cappella, her pronunciation clear and her voice melodious.

The singing came from afar.

None of the burly men watching from balconies and windows escaped unscathed; their noses tingled and tears welled up in their eyes!

They were all leaning against the windowsills and balcony railings, crying like babies who were hundreds of months old.

The neighborhood's WeChat group was also flooded with messages.

Some parents have even posted videos in the group apologizing to their children, claiming that they will no longer stop their children from loving Ye Chen's works.

On Jinyun Mountain.

The fans who had gotten free tickets had tears in their eyes. They had gathered in groups without anyone noticing.

"I didn't like listening to revolutionary songs before, but Ye Chen's rendition of them moved me to tears!"

"The most exquisite part is Ye Chen's chanting, which possesses a unique sense of historical vicissitude and profound impact!"

"A positive-energy song can be sung so relatably?! The highs and lows are both powerful and heartwarming, soaring high while also touching the depths of the heart!"

"It's true! Ye Chen's revolutionary songs aren't lofty and unapproachable; they're close to life and warm our hearts. What remains unchanged is the grand and melodious main theme, and the passion that inspires us to strive forward!"

"Such a beautiful voice isn't something you can find easily! Chen Tang is our lucky charm!"

"Ye Chen! I thank you on behalf of my comrades—!" Fang Weiguo shouted at the top of his lungs down the mountain.

suddenly!

"Coolie—Coolie—pea cake..."

Perhaps the cuckoo was also moved by Ye Chen's gentle voice.

They were playing music for Ye Chen on the mountain.

Fang Weiguo stood there dumbfounded, and the other fans were also stunned.

They could never have imagined that they would witness such a harmonious and beautiful scene because of Ye Chen!

At this moment, Lin Xiaotang flipped through the song list: "Only two songs left. Should Ye Chen sing 'The Sea of ​​Stars' or 'China in the Lights' next?"