Face after face!
Suddenly stuck in shock!
Some people were bewildered.
The eyes of others began unexpectedly to tear up.
Lin Yuanâs eyes flashed through all the countless moments of the competition, yet his memory fixated on the armies of fans before the show and that trampled sign of support.
Oh.
And also that girl, her eyes red, quietly wiping the support sign.
His doubt suddenly transformed into certainty, and then from certainty into determination!
âWho tells the truth!â
âAs long as the picture is surprising enough!â
âAs long as the content is shocking enough!â
âMouth opened to the heavens!â
âTears and laughter, anger and scolding!â
âOnly in front of the mirror in the night can I speak the truth quietlyâ¦â
No longer questioning!
Only stating!
Countless mouths turned golden!
Who cares about the truth?
In fact, everyone is indifferent!
I too once tried indifference.
But I couldnât manage it.
What is right, then?
The answer is, there is no right!
Prince of Lanlingâs singing was like a monologue, each word striking the hearts of all like a bullet!
Suddenly.
Everyone â the angry, dissatisfied, frowning, struggling, supporting â fell silent.
In the silence, was emotion gradually stirred.
They finally âheardâ the song.
âDo you like me?â
âYou donât like me?â
âThatâs your freedom.â
âI just hope to capture your ears at some point.â
âSinging the first note for the dream of music.â
âHave never given up since then.â
If you negate me, please donât rush to negate my song.
âSubjectively objective obstructions too many.â
âThe good and the bad are borne by myself.â
Those words have been said, but they arenât the sword that wounds, they are a medicine that tastes bitter, but who will bear the consequences?
âSo, I want to sing, to let emotions be released in the song.â
âThere are many choices.â
âHow many good songs are there?â
âWhat can touch people!â
He has many songs, but he doesnât know which one has been truly heard, which one has broken the dispute.
Doesnât he?
Lin Yuan was still singing, so letâs keep singing.
But he didnât know.
The scene had quieted down.
The barrage had also stopped.
The whole world quietly settled down.
âThe lucky one isnât me.â
âBecause the path I chose is hard.â
âIf itâs good enough.â
âStill canât stand out.â
âAt least thereâs no second me!â
Offstage.
Sun Yao Huo, who was also at the scene, suddenly cried like rain.
Zhao Ying Ge next to him tried to comfort him, but before she could say anything, she covered her face too.
Choked up.
Only a touch of elegance remained under her covering palms.
âMust it be extravagant!â
âThere was a struggle inside too!â
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âDoes anyone see it?â
âDoes anyone know?â
âSinging until the thoughts melt!â
âSinging until the voice becomes hoarse!â
âSay that Iâm possessed, thatâs fine!â
âSay Iâm mad, so be it!â
âIf I canât let it out!â
âWhat kind of singer am I!â
So, this is the real world, they can say so, the four judges can also say so, âXian Yuâ can say so, but the Prince of Lanling cannot say so!
It turns out that only might is right!
The strong prevail!
At this moment.
Xia Fan stared at the stage.
She suddenly thought of something.
She cried.
It seemed she knew who he was.
In fact, Lin Yuanâs voice had not fully recovered yet.
His voice started to show a hint of hoarseness again.
But unlike the complete hoarseness of the previous period, this time it felt like a hysterical explosion. He was no longer standing firmly on the stage, his steps even faltering slightly ââ
âLook at me shining for you!â
âTo your liking or not!!â
âPlease take it!!!â
âThe next moment, spark for you!!!!â
The word âsparkâ cracked!
Because Lin Yuan didnât use any high-pitched techniques!
He didnât focus on the so-called singing technique!
Butâ¦
Nobody was nitpicking about that.
Even when that voice broke, even when it didnât match the beat, that shocking experience made peopleâs hair stand on end!
Some people even followed along and shouted.
For the first time, Lin Yuan was singing mad!
Why can those not wearing masks speak, but those who are, canât!
Why did the same sentence turn me into a target?
Just because Iâm the Prince of Lanling not Xian Yu?
Just because I said something you didnât want to hear!
Just because she cried!
So Iâm the sinner!
So I should fall down the cliff like the villains in all other stories who are revenged against!?
âAh!!!!!!!â
In the end, there were no lyrics, only a scream!
A sudden scream pierced countless eardrums!
This time the outpour!
Was thorough and unrestrained!
As if it were going to pierce the ceiling of the concert hall!
No howling!
Only madness!
At this moment.
Zhen Jing suddenly stood up.
Yin Dong followed and also stood up.
Ye Zhi Qiu gave thumbs up to the camera, and got up!
Yang Zhongming glanced behind, his gaze was like electricity, and then suddenly stood up!
Everybody stood up, including the audience and the judges. The applause at this moment drowned everything!
Lin Yuan understood.
It was a moment of enlightenment.
Because this has always been a world where might is right.
When youâre powerful enough, when your strength can support your almost insurmountable arroganceââ
The world will follow your values!!
This world goes by âIf youâre awesome, you make the rulesâ!!
Then letâs be extravagant to our heartâs content!
I am Xian Yu!!
I am⦠the Prince of Lanling!!!
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PS: I might have been too carried away. Iâll come back to revise it later when I cool down. Going to write the next chapter now.