All-rounder Artist-Chapter 906 - 847 Golden Legend (Two in One - )_3

Like a minor tune?

A very sad minor tune.

This was an immersive experience, where someone who had just stood up not long ago could sit back down yet forgot to do so, surrounded by echoing melodies.

Another person, though tired of standing, chose to sit.

The moment his bottom touched the seat, it was as if he was electrified, and he plopped firmly onto the chair!

"I play Chopin's Nocturne for you

To commemorate my deceased love

With a voice like the night wind

Heartbreak sounds so beautiful

Fingers tapping on the piano keys

The Missing I gave was with great care

Your burial place is called the netherworld."

...

I play Chopin's Nocturne for you?

Who Chopin is might not be the most concerning issue at this moment.

Everyone was just amazed at the wonderful connection between this song and those two piano pieces.

It felt like there were three performances tonight centered around Xian Yu, strung into a line, and this song served as the tail of that line, bringing the three pieces together with an infinitely poetic song!

At this moment.

As the chorus finally started, the sadness deepened.

Ants lingered bloodthirsty, pigeons and vultures scattered, roses lost their red, crows bore to cry, various emotions accumulated and became tragic yet piercing!

The audience sank deeper!

All the Maestros on site gradually changed their expressions.

Some twitched their brows and eyes, some appeared contemplative, some slightly opened their mouths, some breathed faster.

...

At the same time.

In different spaces.

Qin, Qi, Chu, Yan, and Han had time differences.

In some places, it was deep night, while in others, it was daytime.

For instance, a certain dorm room.

It was nighttime here, with the song playing on a computer.

"I play Chopin's Nocturne for you

To commemorate my deceased love

And for you, I hide my name and play the piano under the moonlight

I still feel the warmth and closeness to your heartbeat

Remembering your bright red lipstick mark."

The students in the dorm who hadn't slept were stirred up, whispering and discussing!

...

Or a certain mall.

It was daytime here, and the customers were shopping in the supermarket, yet the same song echoed.

"Those wing-broken dragonflies scatter across the forest

And my eyes show not a shred of sympathy

Without you, my tears become muddy and heartless

Without you, even my smile has a shadow"

Some customers quietly asked their companions for the name of the song.

As the companion shook their head, the customer pulled out their phone.

Shazam.

Then the phone screen displayed the words "Nocturne," and the customer swiftly clicked download.

It's really captivating.

It seemed like he was moved, leading his companion to do the same.

...

And at Lin Yuan's home.

His family was, of course, watching the live broadcast at the Golden Hall.

On stage.

Lin Yuan lost himself in his performance:

"Those wing-broken dragonflies scatter across the forest and my eyes show not a shred of sympathy

Without you, my tears become muddy and heartless

Without you, even my smile has a shadow

The wind mocks my sadness on the moss-covered rooftop like a dry well without water

I use a tragically beautiful font

To portray the love we regretfully missed."

Through the cameras, the audience at the Golden Hall standing still was fully captured!

...

Countless places.

Countless reactions.

The concentrated voices eventually culminated online!

Accompanied by the exclamation "How is there a third Nocturne?" the netizens finished listening to the song.

Wow!

The comment section was overwhelmed!

And the comment that raced to the top in likes was:

"Twelve victories in a row, let's go!"

Needless to say, even for Xian Yu's die-hard fans, even the casual onlookers were inevitably shocked at the moment:

"Is this the third Nocturne?"

"So touching that it makes me cry, the prelude alone is killing me!"

"Who the hell says Fish Papa has no cards left to play? This doesn't look like having no cards, does it? Throwing three cards in your face and asking if it hurts!"

"No cards, you think you can take me out in a second? Damn..."

"What kind of divine work is this, just for the lyrics 'I play Chopin's Nocturne for you' and wrote two explosive piano pieces for the Golden Hall?"

"Who is Chopin?"

"Who knows, just understand it as 'I play Xian Yu's Nocturne' and that's it!"

"I'm convinced by this linkage!"

"Just after releasing 'Blue and White Porcelain' in November, December gave me goosebumps all over!"

"Oh my!"

"Quick, look at the Golden Hall, Xian Yu is singing this song live there, and the audience just freaking won't leave!"

...

Golden Hall.

Applause like a tide.

Lin Yuan exited amid the applause.

Backstage at the Golden Hall, the staff stood stunned as they watched Lin Yuan leave, then looked at each other in confusion.

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Suddenly.

Someone came to their senses.

"Hey, something's not right!"

"I felt that too, something seems off."

Ah!

That's right!

Wasn't Xian Yu supposed to use the closing track to send off the audience?

What was with this reverse operation...

What should have been a performance to send off the audience turned into the audience applauding him off?

Well.

This was the first time in the history of the Golden Hall that someone turned trash time into an official performance—

The Golden Legend.