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

"You write such difficult songs, sing them, and then just quit the industry! Have you thought about what we're going to do with all these mountains of obstacles?!"

After a string of complaints.

Lin Shengnan finally brought his thoughts back to reality:

"Sister Murong, you only have three concerts left before you retire completely. You really need to hurry up and learn from Ye Chen! Start incorporating Huangmei Opera techniques as soon as possible!"

"Study? I'm washed up now, almost a third-tier celebrity." Murong Shujin's lips curled into a bitter smile.

"I'll wait until I've polished another hit song and regained my popularity before I go on to carry on what my parents taught me."

Her tone was full of helplessness.

Traditional opera has declined drastically, and she herself is now past her prime.

To carry on the tradition of traditional opera passed down by one's parents and master, one needs a certain level of fame and recognition.

Otherwise, if she goes out to promote Huangmei Opera, wouldn't she just end up having an awkward conversation all by herself?

"Pop songs?" Lin Shengnan's eyes widened. "You're actually going to betray your sect to sing pop songs too?"

Murong Shujin chuckled, "Traditional Chinese style is great, and I won't give it up. But look at Junior Brother Ye Chen, he can become popular singing pop songs, love songs, and traditional Chinese style songs."

"I don't have his level of talent, but if I sing some simple, catchy love songs, I can at least reap some of the benefits of love songs, right?"

"Moreover, after Ye Chen retires from the music industry, there will be a huge gap in the love song market! Wouldn't it be better if I devoted myself to love songs sooner?"

Murong Shujin didn't think much about it.

If Ye Chen sings "Sweet Trap," then she'll sing "Sweet Deal."

If I were to follow the same path Ye Chen had already trod, I couldn't possibly fall into obscurity again.

……

at the same time.

In the audience, nearly a hundred people were watching a pirated live stream.

Within half an hour of the start, it wasn't just the audience at Ye Chen's concert who were celebrating.

A musical extravaganza, initiated by Ye Chen, swept across the internet.

Various shooting distances and novel angles are constantly emerging in short videos.

Each live stream room has tens of thousands of viewers.

The public opinion monitoring and operations staff at Shengtang are practically developing tenosynovitis from clicking through so many reports!

But the platform simply can't block them all.

Some even deliberately leave the live streams unprocessed, citing the inability to identify them using so-called technical means.

According to Shengtang's operations staff, the number of people watching Teacher Ye Chen's live stream online tonight is no less than several hundred thousand!

But they couldn't have predicted how many top-tier celebrities were among the viewers watching this surreptitious live stream.

on the stage.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the fans, Ye Chen lightly gripped the microphone and shouted, "Want something exciting?"

"think!!!"

The shouts of 30,000 spectators were deafening.

The audience was so excited that they immediately answered without thinking.

"Alright, please switch the camera." Ye Chen snapped his fingers.

Backstage control room.

The director broke out in a cold sweat: "Mr. Jiang, are we really...really going to cut to the other side?"

Looking at Ye Chen, who was shining brightly on the stage, Jiang Mengting sighed slowly and said, "Let's do it according to Ye Chen's rehearsal."

The director was a little apprehensive: "But, isn't this writing a bit arrogant?"

"Don't worry, his fans aren't easily offended," Jiang Mengting chuckled. "Perhaps this is the kind of fun Ye Chen wants, this is his true love for music."

The director reluctantly switched a string of text onto the main screen of the stage.

At this moment, on the large screen behind Ye Chen, interlude slowly appeared:

[Anyone want to sing along to those three songs? Here's the microphone, why is everyone so quiet? No worries though, for the next song, you'll want to sing even more, but you'll also be even less able to.]

"Wow!!!"

The scene erupted in uproar!

"Good heavens! You sang a few songs at the concert, and Chen Tang is already acting like this?!"

"I feel like I can sing the last half of the songs, I'm just a little bit off! Ye Chen, don't get cocky!"

"Whose song can that warrior sing next? Let's teach Ye Chen another lesson together!"

"Yeah! I really have to sing for Chen Tang today!!!"

"Just tell me! Which song are you going to sing next? If you can sing it, do you think I'll let you off the hook?!"

Meanwhile, in the temporary group chat at the scene, everyone was in a panic:

[Holy crap?! Who's hyping up Ye Chen again? Why is he making such a fuss for no reason?]

[Not a strategist? A strategist just doesn't feel right!]

Don't panic! We'll stick to the original plan! There's only one more song before the interaction!

Yeah, guys!

Meanwhile, in a corner of the inner field.

Zhao Xiaogang's eyes darted around.

"Since Ye Chen has such a huge influence yet is still so heartless, don't blame me. After all, we really want to continue listening to your nonsense!"

Several clever ideas kept flashing through his mind.

……

"stop!"

Ye Chen stood at the edge of the extended stage.

With a wave of his hand, the 30,000-person crowd immediately fell silent, truly befitting a typhoon.

He sang his fill of technical skill earlier.

Then, naturally, I'll have to sing some heartfelt songs for the audience!

"Next up is 'Sea of ​​Flowers,' a piece that blends emotion and technical skill!"

Wow!!!

The scene, which had just quieted down, immediately erupted into another frenzy.

The dry ice turned into mist, which clung to the stage floor, creating an ethereal scene.

At the same time, the stage lights warmed up, and the image on the large screen in the center transformed into warm-colored sparks and petals, which floated across the stage.

Du Yeqiu and another trainee, looking slightly nervous, were both dressed in pink, long-sleeved dresses, exuding an ethereal beauty.

They joined Ye Chen on stage to dance as backup dancers for his performance of "Sea of ​​Flowers".

The two dancers moved gracefully, each step like a lotus blossom, full of the ethereal beauty of classical Chinese dance, yet retaining a gentleness that appeals to modern aesthetics.

The light accompaniment floated gently in the hands of the musicians.

The scene fell silent as 30,000 pairs of eyes craned their necks in anticipation.

The lyrics slowly appeared on the left and right secondary screens.

Ye Chen returned to the center of the stage, and the singing began:

"It's frozen in time, all the flowers have bloomed~"

"Love has become clearer despite its distance."

"I'm feeling down, but I love it even more now~"

Back then, I didn't understand.

"This is called love..."

Ye Chen's voice was gentle, like a breeze carrying a faint floral fragrance.

The song sounds a little melancholic, yet gentle and tender.

The gentle melody contains a deep and intense sense of loneliness and regret.

The warm yet melancholic melody blurred the vision of many people.

But Ye Chen's singing voice is like a clear spring, quietly soothing the hearts of the listeners.

The powerful healing atmosphere was soothing and captivating that it left the audience speechless.

"Singing so well! What kind of divine voice does Ye Chen have?!"

"The song title 'Sea of ​​Flowers' is so beautiful, and Ye Chen's singing is amazing too! Ahhh!!!"

Even a short clip has captivated many viewers.

The backup dancers, combined with the large background screen, resembled blooming flowers.

It's beautiful, truly breathtaking.

in the audience.

Wearing a baseball cap and a mask, Li Jian's eyes were filled with curiosity and anticipation.

"The way the chorus is sung... it should be an island-style vocal style. Is Ye Chen, who's from inland China, really capable of singing it that way live?"