Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

Chapter 184 The wind must have blown it open.

Only one floor lamp was lit in the living room.

Luo Qianyu curled up on the sofa, hugging a cushion, and looked at him expectantly.

Xu Qing plucked the strings twice, and the prelude flowed from the instrument's body.

The resonance of this violin was far superior to his old one. Every note was incredibly full.

What I want to see most is your smile.

"In my eyes, you are the best."

Luo Qianyu rested her chin on the cushion.

The living room window was slightly ajar.

The city was quiet in the early morning. The sounds of guitar and singing drifted out through the half-open balcony window.

Xu Qing didn't notice this detail.

He played the entire piece, "Quietly".

Luo Qianyu had already fallen asleep leaning against the sofa armrest.

Xu Qing put the guitar back in its case. He walked to the sofa, bent down, and glanced at it.

Luo Qianyu had a little drool hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Xu Qing took a blanket from the bedroom and covered her with it.

Then he went back to his study and continued writing.

The fifteenth floor.

Song Niannian, a third-year music student, is memorizing music theory on the balcony.

There are still two weeks until the final exams. She has been staying up all night for three days in a row.

My mind is full of harmony formulas.

As she was reciting the resolution rules for dominant seventh chords, she suddenly heard the sound of a guitar coming from upstairs.

Song Niannian raised her head.

The melody drifted down intermittently on the night breeze.

She put down her textbook and started listening intently.

Then a male voice started singing along with the guitar.

"The world suddenly became so quiet."

"Only the sound of a heartbeat remains."

Song Niannian was stunned.

She spent three years at the music academy and heard countless live performances by professional singers.

But the voice was excessively clean.

Moreover, she had never heard this song before.

Song Niannian subconsciously took out her phone and turned on the recording function.

Hold your phone above the balcony railing, as close as possible to the direction from which the sound is coming.

It lasted for thirty-seven seconds.

The guitar music stopped.

Song Niannian replayed it once.

The sound quality was muddy. The wind and ambient noise were mixed together. But the voice was extremely penetrating, and the melody was crystal clear.

"Holy shit."

Song Niannian stood on the balcony for five minutes.

She replayed it three more times.

The more you listen, the more addictive it becomes.

The next morning at 7:30.

Song Niannian sat on her dormitory bed with dark circles under her eyes.

She posted last night's recording in the school's music exchange group.

The caption read: "The song my neighbor sang last night was so beautiful!"

The message was sent three minutes ago.

The group chat exploded.

"What song is that? I've never heard of it before?"

"That voice is amazing! Senior, which neighborhood do you live in? I'm going to stake it out."

"Wait, the harmonic progression of this melody is so sophisticated; it doesn't seem like something an ordinary person could write."

"Are you sure this is your neighbor? Or just some big-name artist's demo playing on your phone?"

Song Niannian typed a line: "It really came from upstairs; the balcony window was open at the time."

The recording was forwarded more than seventy times in the group.

Half an hour later, someone posted it on Weibo.

Someone else posted it on various music forums.

The titles are varied and numerous.

"A mysterious male voice sings a beautiful love song late at night; the sound quality is muddy, but the voice is explosive!"

"Please tell me the song title and artist! What a treasure of a neighbor!"

It was noon.

This 37-second, blurry recording has been played more than two million times across various platforms.

The comment section was filled with nothing but...

"What kind of divine love song is this???"

"The lyrics are so sweet, 'At this moment, you are the only one,' I, a single person, have been hit with a critical hit."

"Does anyone know who sang this?"

"Although the recording is blurry and pixelated, the voice is absolutely professional-grade."

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

A veteran music blogger with three million followers posted a long Weibo post.

The title is: "Voiceprint Analysis of the 'Mysterious Late-Night Singing' Recording".

The blogger included a professional voiceprint comparison image in the article.

"Spectral analysis revealed that the male voice in this recording closely matches the producer demo voice previously leaked by Mingyue Qingfeng on the Tencent Music platform."

"The mid-range thickness of the voice, the transition between the vocal passaggio, and the proportion of breathy sounds are matched with a accuracy exceeding 92%."

"I personally speculate that the singer in this recording is very likely Mingyue Qingfeng herself."

This Weibo post was published fifteen minutes ago.

The hashtag #SuspectedNewSongLeakedBrightMoonAndGentleWind# topped the trending searches.

The entire internet has gone completely crazy.

"Mingyue Qingfeng can sing again??? I always thought he was just a behind-the-scenes songwriter and composer. Wasn't it exposed before that he had a million-dollar audio engineer sing it?!"

"His voice is even more explosive than his songs! I beg him to debut as a singer!"

"Wait, everyone, pay attention to the lyrics—'What I want to see most is your smile,' 'It has strengthened my resolve to love you'—these lyrics sound like they were written for someone, right?"

"Is Mingyue and Qingfeng in love???"

"So, he's playing guitar and singing love songs to his girlfriend late at night? That's so sweet!"

"I'm devastated! The most mysterious musical genius in the entire Chinese music scene is actually in love."

"I feel so sorry for Luo Qianyu. Everyone thought Mingyue Qingfeng was interested in her, but it turns out he was singing to another girl in the middle of the night."

Various speculations are flying around.

Some people say that Mingyue Qingfeng's girlfriend is a female celebrity in the entertainment industry.

Some say she's the campus belle from the neighboring university.

Some people even imagined an entire idol drama.

The sixteenth floor of Jinxiu Garden.

Luo Qianyu was woken up by her phone vibrating.

She groggily sat up from the sofa. The blanket slipped off her body.

The phone screen is lit up.

There are over 400 unread messages.

99 private messages on Weibo.

Luo Qianyu rubbed her eyes and opened Weibo.

It's the number one trending topic.

#Suspected new song for "Bright Moon and Gentle Breeze" leaked#

She clicked on it and took a look.

A 37-second, blurry recording.

Luo Qianyu pressed the play button.

The familiar sound of a guitar.

A familiar voice.

What I want to see most is your smile—

Luo Qianyu instantly regained her senses.

She sat bolt upright and listened to the recording from the beginning.

Isn't this the song "Quietly" that Xu Qing sang to her in the living room last night?

Luo Qianyu quickly scrolled down the comments.

"The bright moon and gentle breeze must be in love." These lyrics are so sweet.

"Playing guitar and singing to his girlfriend late at night, I'm so jealous."

"When will this song be released? Please!"

Luo Qianyu's heart began to race.

She turned her head and glanced in the direction of the study.

The door was closed. The sound of typing could be heard from inside.

Xu Qing is still writing.

Luo Qianyu placed her phone screen-down on her lap.

Xu Qing promised to sing this song only to her.

Now the whole world has heard it.

Although it's only thirty-seven seconds long. Although the audio quality is as blurry as a surveillance video.

But that's enough.

The entire internet is speculating enough to last until next year.

Luo Qianyu felt incredibly happy.

But at the same time, I felt incredibly guilty.

She opened the balcony window last night.

She found the living room stuffy, so she opened a crack to let in some air.

As a result, this crack directly sent Xu Qing's private songs to the entire internet.

Luo Qianyu curled up on the sofa.

She secretly opened Weibo and glanced at the comments again.

Who is Mingyue Qingfeng's girlfriend? This song is practically a tailor-made confession anthem for him!

Luo Qianyu bit her nails.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

She read the discussion about "Mingyue Qingfeng is in love" three times.

She wanted to rush in and reply to every guess with "It's me, it's me, it's me."

But she held back.

The study door suddenly opened.

Xu Qing came out carrying an empty water glass.

Luo Qianyu hurriedly stuffed her phone under the pillow.

Xu Qing glanced at her.

"What are you doing?" "Your face is so red so early in the morning."

Luo Qianyu touched her face.

"No. The heating is too hot."

Xu Qing walked to the water dispenser to get some water.

Luo Qianyu secretly pulled out her phone from behind him.

The trending topic has garnered over 300 million views.

Luo Qianyu's finger hovered over the screen for a long time.

Should we tell him?

She thought for five seconds.

Don't say anything.

What if Xu Qing finds out and welds the balcony windows shut?

More importantly, what if he gets angry and never plays the piano for her again?

Luo Qianyu put her locked phone into her pajama pocket.

She stood up and walked to the kitchen doorway.

"Xu Qing, what would you like for breakfast today?"

Xu Qing turned around, holding her water glass.

"Are you lucky?"

"right."

"Then I'll eat instant noodles."

Luo Qianyu picked up a cushion from the table and threw it over.

Xu Qing tilted her head to avoid it. A few drops of water spilled from the glass.

Why are you so irritable today?

Luo Qianyu stood with her hands on her hips.

"I'm in a good mood! Is that not allowed!"

Xu Qing looked at her.

That inexplicable joy was written all over her face.

But Xu Qing did not ask any further questions.

He placed his water glass on the coffee table and went to the balcony to close the window.

As his hand touched the window frame, his gaze swept across the community garden below.

A girl with a ponytail was sitting on a bench in the garden.

The girl was excitedly typing on her phone. Two other girls of similar age were sitting next to her, and the three of them were huddled together, looking at the same phone screen.

Xu Qing closed the window.

He walked back to the living room.

Who opened the balcony window last night?

Luo Qianyu was rummaging through the refrigerator in the kitchen. Her movements froze for a second.

"The wind must have blown it open."

Xu Qing hummed in agreement.

He didn't say anything more.

Luo Qianyu buried her face in the refrigerator compartment.

The cool air blew on her burning face.

My phone vibrated again in my pocket.

She glanced at it furtively.

Another trending topic has emerged.