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

"It's nothing." Zhang Yiming shook his head, but his gaze didn't leave the stage. "I was just thinking that the Ye Chen of the past couldn't have written a song like this."

At this moment, the children's voices rang out again—

"We, huddled together, sang (of hope)."

"Look, in this desolate land, there is that (sun)."

Regardless, the world has sown seeds of despair (hope).

"Don't cry, you will always be my (sun)..."

The fan group for Ye Chen in the audience was buzzing with excitement.

[Holy crap! This isn't one of Ye Chen's old songs!]

Don't panic! You'll definitely be able to sing along to the second chorus!

[Sing along? I can't even remember all the lyrics after listening to it once!!!]

[He changed his style??? I can't sing this song at all... Oh no, my ten-year fandom is going to be ruined...]

Seriously, aren't you moved by this song? I'm already crying, ladies...

Me too... I feel like crying as soon as this melody starts playing, what's wrong with me...?

The group chat messages were still refreshing rapidly, but more and more people were no longer paying attention to their phones.

Special guest area.

National-level singer Li Shuyuan couldn't help but rub her eyes and look back at Ye Chen on the stage.

She sat here, listening to Ye Chen's singing.

Her expression went from nonchalant to a storm raging inside!

In her mind, pop singers, especially those like Ye Chen who just spout nonsense, are popular singers.

Most of them are superficial and impetuous, and in order to cater to the market, they have lost their original passion for making music!

Sheng Tang Entertainment sent her an invitation, but she didn't want to come.

It was Professor Zhang from the college who persuaded her to come and see, just to relax.

"This child..." Li Shuyuan said softly, "His breathing is as steady as that of a veteran actor."

Professor Zhang, standing beside him, nodded slightly but did not respond.

Indeed, Ye Chen stunned him the moment he opened his mouth; there were no fancy techniques, only pure innocence.

He heard many new things in Ye Chen's singing, but he couldn't summarize or put them into a coherent sentence.

On stage, Ye Chen's voice began to rise.

We endured it all in silence.

"Broken mountains, sobbing darkness."

"Right here, after the long night~"

"Condensing a new universe~"

The sun still shines brightly.

"Illuminate the embryo, illuminate the tombstone."

"Like countless others, life drifts along~"

"Born towards the sun..."

The lights in the stadium changed with the melody, gradually shifting from deep blue to light gold.

The large screen above the stage displays an aerial view of the sunrise outside the stadium.

The dawn light seeped out little by little from behind the mountain ridge, first as pale gold, then slowly turning orange-red, and finally illuminating the entire sky.

On stage, Ye Chen's voice continued: "Regardless, the world has sown seeds of despair (hope)."

Don't cry, you will always be my (sun).

We, huddled together, sang (of hope).

"Look, in this desolate land, there is that (sun)."

Regardless, the world has sown seeds of despair (hope).

"Ohh~"

Ye Chen's long cry lasted for more than ten seconds.

The sound surged in from all directions of the stadium, as if trying to fill everyone's eardrums.

The high notes were clear and not harsh, and the breath was long and unbroken. The sound was like a beam of warm orange light that shot straight toward the dome of the stadium and then exploded into countless fragments that fell on everyone.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

Staff members who had been "ambushed" in various parts of the stadium set off fireworks!

Colorful ribbons, bathed in the orange-red morning light, flew into the sky and then fell back into the arms of the fans.

"Wow! Ahhhhh!"

Upon witnessing this stunning and beautiful scene, the entire audience couldn't help but scream and cheer.

Ye Chen's clear voice seemed to be purified at this moment, and it was also incredibly infectious, causing many young ladies to burst into tears on the spot.

The audience member who had previously threatened to turn Ye Chen into a meme was now crying so hard he lost all control of his emotions.

At that moment, the sky was completely bright.

The orange-red sun jumped out completely from behind the mountains.

The sunlight streamed into the stadium without reservation, illuminating the stage, the audience seats, and every face with tears in their eyes.

Gradually, all ten thousand-plus audience members stood up in response to this high note.

There was no organization, no arrangement, and no one's instructions.

Just like that, as if drawn by some force, everyone stood up from their seats.

Slowly wave the support items in your hand to the rhythm of the music.

Even the fans in the inner circle who love to grab the microphone were completely immersed in the music.

Many people held back their tears, raised their phones, and recorded this touching moment.

Ye Chen's warm singing voice, the orange sunrise, the colorful ribbons falling from the sky, the tearful fans around me... everything was beautiful and healing.

The on-site photographers from Shengtang Entertainment quickly captured this breathtakingly beautiful scene.

In the broadcast studio.

Chen Ping's pupils suddenly contracted.

Seeing this shocking scene, his eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

"What deeper meaning does this song have?" he murmured to himself, repeating his question from earlier, but this time his tone was completely different.

Lin Xiaotang didn't answer; she was also crying, and even though she tried to hold it in, the tears still fell uncontrollably.

She thought of the senior student who sacrificed his life five years ago, of the inscription on the letter, "To become a boundary marker of Kunlun, forever guarding the safety of our land," and of the various images of spring, growth, and life facing the sun...

Everything intertwined at that moment, stuck in my throat, turning into a silent sob.

Behind the stage, in the passageway.

The assistant covered her mouth with her delicate hands.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but finally she couldn't hold them back and they rolled down her cheeks.

Four days ago, when she first saw the sheet music and lyrics of this song, she knew it was something special.

But when Ye Chen actually stood on the stage and sang, she realized that there was a galaxy between her imagination and the shock she heard live!

"Boss... this is so beautiful..." she whispered, her voice trembling with tears.

No one can hear it.

Everyone's attention was drawn to Ye Chen's singing.

This song is really long; Ye Chen sang it for a full 15 minutes.

Finally, Ye Chen picked up the microphone again and finished the performance with the children's voices recorded in the accompaniment:

"Don't cry, you will always be my (sun)."

We, huddled together, sang (of hope)...

Regardless, the world has sown seeds of despair (hope).

"I see it, the sun! Ohh~ It finally shines!"

The song slowly came to an end amidst a series of chants.

The entire venue erupted in deafening applause and screams!

"Oh my gosh! Morning candy!"

"Ye Chen! I love you! I'm so touched!!!"

"Oh my god! Chen Tang's song is so touching!"

"Ye Chen and I sang the sun out together! We were amazing!"

Hearing the ecstatic cheers of the fans at the concert, Ye Chen felt somewhat relieved.

After all, he was quite worried that Earth songs wouldn't be well-received.

"Thank you for your applause. I hope you can all face the sun and rise again, and get out of this slump!" Ye Chen said to the audience.

"Then, the next new song, 'Grandma,' is dedicated to you all."