“Guitar is here, here!”
Zhang Yixing brought the guitar and handed it to Su Han, shouting.
Su Han sat on a small stool, holding the guitar, surrounded by everyone, all waiting for him to sing.
At this moment, netizens watching from behind the screen were also gazing at Su Han.
“In the past, the present, has gone, and will not return.”
“Red, leaves fall, long buried, in the dust~”
“The beginning and the end, always unchanged~”
“You in the sky, drifting, beyond the white clouds~”
As soon as Su Han opened his mouth, he captivated everyone present, leaving them lost in the moment, unable to extricate themselves.
Especially Zhang Yixing, he gazed deeply at Su Han, his eyes filled with the admiration of a devoted fan.
Teacher He and Peng Peng held their cheeks, listening intently to Su Han’s singing.
“It sounds so good, Su Han is amazing from the first note, truly wonderful.”
“Ahhh! Su Han! I love you.”
“When Su Han sings, he transforms completely, looking truly extraordinary.”
“Su Han, you sound amazing!”
Everyone in the livestream was captivated by Su Han’s voice.
Yang Mi and Zhang Zifeng also gazed at him with great seriousness.
“The sea of suffering churns with love and hate~”
“In this world, fate is hard to escape~”
“Though we are close, we cannot meet~”
“Or perhaps I should believe in destiny~”
Su Han sang and played the guitar in his hands.
Although the presentation was simple, it was this very simplicity that better highlighted the storytelling and emotional depth of his voice.
Su Han’s singing of this song conveyed a feeling vastly different from his appearance, as if an elder resided deep within his heart. It was an aged voice, the kind that only someone with stories to tell could produce.
Zhang Yixing took out his phone and began recording a video of Su Han singing.
“It sounds so good.”
Teacher He: “Yixing, smitten?”
Zhang Yixing nodded repeatedly in agreement: “Yes! Smitten, truly smitten.”
The preceding part was merely an introduction to the song; as it progressed, the emotions surged higher, his singing becoming more heartfelt and passionate.
“Lovers, after parting, will never return~”
“Speechless, I sit alone, gazing, beyond the mortal world~”
“Though flowers may wither, they will bloom again~”
“The love of life, vaguely, beyond the white clouds~”
This section maintained a relatively level emotional tone. Though sung with a gentle inflection, the emotions conveyed by the lyrics were turbulent and surging.
Within it lay a multitude of deep emotions.
Su Han’s slender fingers continuously strummed the guitar strings.
At this point, Su Han paused. He looked up towards the distant seaside, the boundless ocean.
His eyes were filled with a myriad of thoughts, emotions that seemed far too profound for his age.
Su Han exuded an aura of deep melancholy, his being yearning for life, yet his spirit seemed to have drifted far away.
His eyes were brimming with stories, making it seem as if the song itself was a reflection of his state of mind, a chronicle of his own life.
It was this scene that moved many viewers in the livestream chat to tears, their eyes turning red.
“Sob sob, Su Han is so full of stories.”
“Did Su Han write this song about his own past experiences?”
“It feels so sad, I want to cry.”
“Damn it, I’m already crying. Su Han is incredible, this man, I love him!”
“I’m so envious of Yang Mi, to have found such a wonderful boyfriend like Su Han, it’s truly rare, sob sob!”
Next came the climax of the song.
“Sea of suffering!”
“Churns with love and hate~~”
“In this world!”
“Fate is hard to escape~~”
“Though we are close, we cannot meet~”
“Or perhaps I should believe in destiny~~”
The emotion escalated from its previous steadiness to reach the highest peak, the ultimate crescendo.
The emotions soared to the heavens, driving listeners to frenzy, to madness, to deep emotion, to tears.
Others sang with their mouths; Su Han was different!
Su Han sang with his soul!
He was a soulful singer!
This man was truly remarkable!
After he finished, the companions at the Mushroom House fell silent.
Their silence was not due to a lack of words, but rather because they were deeply moved by Su Han.
They were profoundly shaken by the emotion Su Han poured into his song.
Half a minute later!
The Mushroom House erupted into a scene of weeping.
Peng Peng quickly wiped his eyes: “Good heavens, you made me cry. Su Han ge, you’re not just singing, you’re acting with your life!”
The usually reserved and introverted Zhang Zifeng also wiped her eyes repeatedly, feeling embarrassed to look at anyone. She too was moved to tears, her eyes red.
Teacher Huang rubbed his eyes: “Su Han, it’s such a pity you’re not pursuing a singing career. You made all of us cry, can you believe it?”
The most exaggerated reactions came from Teacher He, Zhang Yixing, and Yang Mi.
Yang Mi’s tears began to flow like a breached dam, an uncontrollable flood.
Teacher He, with a runny nose and tears streaming, exclaimed: “Su Han, what kind of experiences have you been through? It feels like you’re not just singing, but singing about your story, your past. You made me cry, how could you?”
Zhang Yixing watched Su Han with profound affection throughout, his eyes red and swollen from crying.
“Oh my god, this is too perfect.”
“So full of stories, I love it so much.”
These simple words conveyed an overwhelming depth of emotion and affection.
Su Han’s song was indeed capable of driving many to a state of ecstatic emotion.