Chapter 500 A Song for Mount Fuji

The crowd erupted in cheers at the mention of Su Han singing, filled with excitement.

"Su Han's going to sing!"

"He sings so beautifully."

"What was that song he sang back then?"

"I can't remember anymore."

Su Han walked onto the stage and took the microphone.

"It's a privilege to be invited to Bulgari's banquet today. This is also my first time attending such an event, and I'm truly honored."

"At the same time, I'm very pleased to be Bulgari's global ambassador, and the only male ambassador at that. I'm extremely honored!"

Su Han's speech was impeccable and pleasing to the ear.

Bulgari's executives, in particular, were very satisfied, nodding repeatedly with radiant smiles.

"The song I'll be performing for you today is called 'Under Mount Fuji'."

"Liking someone is like liking Mount Fuji; you can see it, but you can't move it."

"So, what can you do to move Mount Fuji?"

"Only by actively walking towards it."

"Love is the same. Just experiencing it is enough."

"Under Mount Fuji, for everyone!"

This prelude to his singing was particularly evocative and artistic, leaving everyone feeling comfortable.

The audience nodded in approval, expressing their fondness.

"This feels so good!"

"It resonates, it truly resonates!"

"It sounds like simple words, but they hold such profound truths."

"Relationships are indeed like this. Su Han seems to have experienced a lot, especially in love. I feel like he's had more than just one relationship with Yang Mi. I think he's experienced many relationships to have such a profound conclusion."

"Yes, I feel that too."

Netizens chimed in with their analyses in the comments section.

The wealthy ladies and gentlemen in the audience took their seats, gazing at Su Han with anticipation, awaiting his performance.

Staff members brought over a stool and a piano.

As Su Han sat before the piano, he seemed to radiate an aura.

"A piano? Su Han can play the piano too?"

"Wow, Su Han is so talented."

"I had no idea Su Han could play the piano! I'm a die-hard fan. I knew he played the guitar, but I never knew about the piano. Wow, this guy is incredible, he's got it all!"

"A treasure boy!"

Su Han had built up the anticipation to its peak.

Yang Mi, watching from afar, gazed at him with stars in her eyes, "Su Han can play the piano? I didn't know that?"

Huo Xin, seated below, curved her lips into a faint, satisfied smile.

This man was perfect.

The lights in the venue dimmed, casting a soft, amber glow that focused on Su Han on stage.

At this moment, Su Han was the center of attention.

The celebrities present also turned their gaze to Su Han.

They were all there for business, but Su Han's approach was different.

They had to cater to the wealthy, but Su Han didn't need to. Su Han could stand there casually, and wealthy women would offer him bubble tea; he didn't need to ask for anything.

His slender fingers landed on the black and white keys, playing a melody.

His fingers were as delicate as spring onions, long and elegant, moving with effortless grace.

The prelude to "Under Mount Fuji" slowly filled the air.

The emotional atmosphere created by the prelude was palpable.

He began to sing.

The rain blocking my path resembled snowflakes,

Do you feel the chill, weeping you?

This windbreaker, I've worn it until it's faded,

Even with the worn-out threads, I don't fear.

Why am I still concerned?

My heart's laboriously chosen today to drive you home.

Forgive me for not sending flowers anymore,

Wounds should have scarred over.

Only when petals cover the graveyard in my heart do I fear.

If you won't marry anyone but me,

We will eventually be consumed by flames.

A lifetime, a moment, requires a price.

Everyone only has these two hands,

And embraces can't truly possess you.

To possess, you must first learn how to accept loss.

We once wandered along snowy paths,

Why shed tears for good things?

Who can claim Mount Fuji as their own through love?

Why not assume the feeling of sadness

Is merely your fabrication?

It cannot be found in test tubes to stain your eyes.

Past memories have hardened like stones,

Discarded by fate, and I escape.

I am not that rare.

I wandered around the street for a week,

And then I vanished.

Su Han's gentle singing touched the hearts of everyone present.

His Cantonese songs were imbued with a special flavor. While singing, he seemed transformed, so deeply emotional, inspiring endless imagination.

Although many in the audience didn't understand the meaning of the Cantonese lyrics, through Su Han's singing and the emotion conveyed, they could deeply feel the sentiments the song aimed to express.

On Valentine's Day, don't reveal it all,

I only dare to stroke your hair.

Will this demeanor make you feel more heartache?

Staying in the car for warmth,

How should I advise?

How can I bear to cut my wrist with pain?

How short is a lifespan?

Losing love is even shorter.

How many miles to go home, who can estimate?

Forget our past grievances,

How many cherry blossoms have bloomed?

The trip to Tokyo is already further than a lifetime.

As he reached this part, Su Han's eyes welled up; he was truly pouring his heart into the song.

Everyone in the audience gazed at him intently, completely immersed in his emotions.

Each person listened intently, completely captivated and lost in the moment.

Some of the wealthy ladies in the audience were moved to tears, their eyes glistening.

They seemed to be touched by Su Han's singing, which evoked memories of their youth.

Everyone has emotions. Others always see their outward splendor, never realizing how many times they've broken down in darkness.

Or how many times they've been hurt in love.

It's said that only those who have experienced much can truly see through everything.

The woman named Huo Xin was currently gazing at the man on stage with fervent eyes.

She was deeply drawn to the man on stage, unable to extricate herself.

He was shining, exuding a dazzling, captivating radiance.

He was attracting her, a mysterious force pulling her in.

This man was becoming more precious!

The woman thought this, taking another sip of red wine.

Su Han's slender fingers danced across the black and white keys, following the rhythm of his singing, moving and leaping.

His emotional investment deepened, his singing becoming more passionate and heartfelt.

Everyone only has these two hands,

And embraces can't truly possess you.

To possess, you must first learn how to accept loss.

We once wandered along snowy paths,

Why shed tears for good things?

Who can claim Mount Fuji as their own through love?

Why not assume the feeling of sadness

Is merely your fabrication?

...

As the song concluded, the venue was filled with thunderous applause.

"Clap clap!"

"Clap clap!"

The wealthy ladies and gentlemen dabbed their eyes with tissues, composing themselves.

"That was a fantastic performance. It reminded me of that damned first love."

"Although I didn't understand the lyrics, I could feel the emotion in it. It was quite moving."

"This song is great, I like it. It's not on the platforms yet; when will it be produced? I'll invest!"