All-rounder Artist-Chapter 695 - 661 - Until today, you are still my light_1

Not an English song?

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Everyone was misled by the song title!

What about Xian Yu inviting Chu people to taste lemons? He obviously delivered oranges to the Chu people. Nothing could be more surprising than this turn of events!

Who said Xian Yu can’t speak Chu language?

A blockbuster work, "Lemon"!

This is the first Chu language song sung by Lin Yuan on Blue Star!

A super production that topped the Billboard Japan Yearly Chart for two consecutive years on earth!

Breaking countless records of Neon!

Once out, it became a big hit, winning six consecutive championships, a classic filled with countless awards!

Such is this song.

Now appearing in Xian Yu’s concert in this way:

"There is also irretrievable happiness in this world

In the end, you taught me that

Those dark pasts never mentioned to others

If it weren’t for you

They would forever sleep in the dark

There can be nothing more sad than this

I know it cannot exist

..."

Lin Yuan continued to sing.

He sang very passionately.

The Chu language was standard, a complete mess.

The Chu language lyrics also appear in a bilingual format on the big screen behind him, translated into Mandarin.

The cold light seemed to make his shadow lonely.

The dazzling chasing lights disappeared.

Just like the mood of this song.

Sour, astringent, cold.

And yet the melody doesn’t go in a deep and sorrowful direction, it’s very catchy, with no loss of rhythm whatsoever!

"This song..."

Wang Yu, who was Chu people, murmured as if he wanted to express something, but in the end he closed his mouth.

Then he gently closed his eyes, lost in the melody.

He felt the wind.

The summer sea breeze was touching his face.

The air was filled with a slightly salty bitterness.

Just like a lemon.

Wang Yu was intoxicated.

It’s not just Wang Yu, more and more Chu people are immersing themselves in the music.

The commonality of music was fully demonstrated at this scene.

Because not only Chu people are attracted by this song.

Qin people...

Qi people...

Yan People...

Han people...

On all sides of the stand, the fans of different regions open their hearts quietly in the song and melody.

After that.

Magnificent, Monumental!

Lin Yuan’s tone suddenly intensified, the missing chasing lights became splendid again, exactly like his surging singing:

"The sorrow of that day

And the pain of that day

Together with you, who deeply loved all this

Turned into the bitter lemon scent

Deeply engraved in my heart

Unable to return before the sun shines after the rain

Just like a halved lemon

To this day

You are still my light

..."

People widened their eyes!

Intense upheaval in their hearts!

Within the golden lemon, apart from the heart-wrenching sourness, there seemed to be a faint taste of sweetness after the bitterness spread.

Perhaps this is the meaning of a lemon?

Because the bitterness of a lemon is followed by a trace of fragrance.

That’s the first ray of sunlight that finally punctures through the clouds and shines on you after great pain and sorrow!

"Searching for your shadow in the dark

That silhouette is still vividly engraved in my heart

Whenever unbearable pain comes

My tears inevitably surge

What have you been through

What else have they witnessed?

..."

At some unknown moment.

A sea of lights connected into a whole beneath the stage!

And in the front row.

Zheng Jing’s eyes had already changed: "Using a reduced seventh chord on an accented beat, a composition style more audacious than matching red with green. But it still harmonizes so well, if there is such a thing as a genius in this world, it has to be him…"

"A textbook-level key change!"

Ye Zhiqiu next to her spoke softly, yet his ears were firmly captivated by the rhythm.

Language has never been a shackle for Maestro to understand music.

On the other side.

Wu Long, a top composer from Chu Continent, looked amazed:

"This section of the melody uses expanding and contracting techniques in its composition. The lyrics and melody are telling us that since certain people had passed away, we who are still alive should learn to let go…"

This is the expression of the song.

If you’re somewhere, like heaven, living a lonely life of constant weeping like me, please forget all about me——

I wish from the bottom of my heart.

Although I can’t forget.

Because up to this day, you are still my light.

Several music maestros seemed to be sighing and exchanging thoughts, speaking softly, their attention actually concentrated on the song.

Only Yang Zhongming remained silent.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the slender figure singing passionately on the stage.

There was a reflection of him in his eyes.

It seemed that his pupils quivered slightly in a trance.

Lin Yuan finally finished singing.

And when the song "Lemon" ended.

The thunderous applause erupted at the venue!

The vast sea of lights in the four-sided stands was as beautiful as the spread of ripples!

"This has got to be the best Chu-language song I’ve ever heard!"

"Xian Yu is truly a language genius!"

"Not only is he fluent in Qi language and English, he is also proficient in Chu language."

"Is there any language that Xian Yu does not speak in Blue Star?"

"I thought he wouldn’t speak Chu-language, but when he sang in Chu-language, I was not as shocked as I thought I would be."

"After all, he is best at surprising us."

"This time, it’s more than just a surprise. Even though I can’t understand the lyrics, looking at the translation with the melody, I felt my heart is a bit choked up."

"I suddenly recall something."

"What?"

"Xian Yu lost his father when he was very young."

"..."

The applause was still thunderous, and the lights were still splendid.

The audience at the scene suddenly became a bit sad, even though some of their understandings were somehow mistaken.

Zhou Meng bit her lip: "You’ve recommended me many songs in Chu language, but I didn’t listen to them. I must… when I get back…"

Zhou Meng abruptly paused.

Her boyfriend, who had been beside her, was already in tears without her noticing it.

"What’s wrong?"

Zhou Meng held onto her boyfriend’s arm.

Wang Yu’s voice was struggling to suppress his sobs: "I miss my grandpa..."

Music is universal.

But perhaps the people of Chu have a deeper appreciation for the sadness and sorrow in the song.

The person whom you’ve lost has turned into a beam of light.

A beam of light that no longer exists, but still shines on the later generations.

Zhou Meng comforted him, her gaze, however, scanning through countless people, fell once again on a line of words displayed on the big screen:

"I miss you deeply, even more than I can imagine myself. From now on, every memory of you is as painful as suffocation. You were once intimately by my side, but now you’ve gone like smoke. The only thing I can confirm is that I will never forget you..."

On the stage.

Lin Yuan looked towards some direction in the crowd.

"Mom..."

Big Yaoyao passed a tissue to her mother.

Her sister grabbed the tissue away to wipe her mother’s tears.

At this moment, Lin Yuan really wanted to step down from the stage and go to her side.

But he couldn’t do that.

As the venue was jammed with people, any improvised action that exceeded his rehearsal plan could cause chaos.

He didn’t want to become a burden to the countless staff who had worked so hard behind this concert.

Perhaps he could understand why she was crying.

This was a song that could move audiences on a massive scale.

It was also a song that could remind people of those who had passed away.

Backstage.

In the director’s room.

Tong Shuwen paused word by word: "This is Xian Yu’s first song in Chu language, but he had conquered not only Chu Continent."

This is Xian Yu’s concert!

And this is Xian Yu’s kingdom of music!