As soon as he appeared, the audience erupted in screams, but they lasted only two or three seconds before quieting down.
His voice was captivating, especially when he sang a love song , leaving people utterly entranced.
However, some people’s eyes involuntarily drifted toward Lu Xingzhi.
On stage, the girl playing the piano was focused, her snow-white skin and cherry lips highlighted by small curly black hair neatly tucked behind her ears, revealing a delicate face the size of a palm.
It was as if she had her own spotlight, naturally drawing everyone’s focus to her presence.
For those in the concert hall, it was manageable, but those watching the livestream couldn’t stay calm; since Helian Yi appeared, the camera had been fixed on him.
But they desperately wanted to see the young lady!
Their opinion of her piano playing was sky-high—both beautiful and mesmerizing—and just as they were craving more, the shot was gone.
Nonetheless, Ah Yi was also incredibly handsome.
Helian Yi sang as he slowly walked toward Lu Xingzhi, leaning on the piano, and sang softly.
The light hit his perfectly crafted face, softening his usually bold gaze.
He rarely sang such gentle love songs, but when he did, it made one yearn to be the person in his words.
"I long to go back to the past, that gentle summer, to see your smiling eyes once more..."
As he reached this line, he glanced at Lu Xingzhi.
As if sensing him, Lu Xingzhi lifted her gaze toward him.
Her eyes curved slightly, her lips faintly smiling.
Helian Yi responded gently.
This moment was seen by the audience and captured by the camera, making many people feel a rush of romantic excitement.
After that, Lu Xingzhi looked away, and Helian Yi turned his gaze to the audience, slowly walking to the center of the stage.
While most people felt a sense of regret, one person’s face was covered in frost.
Huo Jincheng wondered just how much restraint it took not to go up there and bring Lu Xingzhi down from the stage.
He looked at Lu Xingzhi on stage; she wore an off-white gauzy dress, her skin whiter than snow, like a piece of beautiful jade sitting by the luxurious black piano, shining brightly under the lights.
Much like a high-quality mutton fat jade, her beauty absorbing all the surrounding light. If the stage was like a celestial scene, she was the unparalleled goddess, beautiful yet untainted.
Those lucky enough to witness her brilliance instinctively held their breath, fearing they might disturb this beauty.
At this moment, it was Lu Xingzhi’s solo time.
The camera focused once more on Lu Xingzhi, zooming in closely enough to see the fine fuzz on her tender white face.
Then, the camera moved to her slender jade-like hands, with long, fine fingers dancing like a waltz, elegant and graceful.
As if sensing something, her gaze turned to Huo Jincheng’s, interweaving with his.
And at this moment, she smiled, sweet and gentle, her enchanting eyes like dewdrop kissed, looking brightly at the man who in her heart had always been her Heavenly God.
Yet, at this moment, Helian Yi also glanced toward her, his eyes wandering for a moment before catching sight of her charming smile.
Sitting in front of their computers or holding their phones, many viewers started flooding the screen with comments.
[With that smile of hers, I think I’ve fallen in love.]
[Is this little fairy here to experience the hardships of the world?]
[Although I’m a hardcore fan of Ah Yi, I think she’s turning me.]
[Am I the only one smelling romance? The way Ah Yi looks at the little fairy is so gentle!]