Ouyang Hao took the guitar from his assistant, sat alone on the high stool, and the moment he started to sing, the entire concert hall fell silent.
"The first time I met you, you kept your head down low, looking humble but with pride in your eyes;"
"Clearly thin and frail, yet standing with a straight back;"
"So obviously hurt, but pretending to be strong;"
"You are like the spring breeze, like the gentle rain, no, you are the air, clearly silent and invisible, yet I cannot live without you....."
Every word, every line, Ouyang Hao sang with all his heart.
Yixun, this song, I wrote it just for you, every word came from the depths of my heart, did you hear it?
The lighting in the audience was too dim; Ouyang Hao couldn’t see the faces in the crowd. His gaze was fixed in the direction of Lin Yixun’s seat, vaguely seeing a slender figure, but what he didn’t know was that the person sitting there wasn’t Lin Yixun.
After the song ended, Ouyang Hao stood up with his guitar, made an "I Love You" gesture toward where Lin Yixun was supposed to be sitting, prompting cheers from the whole audience.
He waved to the crowd, went backstage, changed into a new outfit, and started the next performance.
Time flew by, and soon the concert was nearing its end. He took a velvet box that he had prepared earlier out of his bag, stared at the ring inside, and smiled.
"Yixun, you won’t let me embarrass myself in front of so many people, right?"
After changing his clothes and touching up his makeup, Ouyang Hao put the velvet box in his trousers pocket and walked toward the stage.
After finishing a song, Ouyang Hao picked up the microphone, looked down at the audience not far away, and said, "Thank you all for your support over the years, and thank you for your patience and affection. Maybe the time tonight passed quickly for you, but for me, it’s been long, because... I’ve been waiting to finish the last song... waiting..."
At that moment, the lighting engineer cast a spotlight on the audience at a distance. During the rehearsal, Ouyang Hao had specifically requested the lighting engineer to shine the light on Lin Yixun’s spot when he finished the last song and made his final speech.
He wanted to propose to Lin Yixun in front of everyone, to tell everyone that Ouyang Hao would only love Lin Yixun for the rest of his life.
However, he never expected that when the spotlight came on, he found that the person sitting there was not Lin Yixun, but a stranger.
The smile on Ouyang Hao’s face froze instantly. If that person wasn’t Lin Yixun, then where was Lin Yixun at this moment?
His gaze wandered, desperately trying to find Lin Yixun in the vast crowd, but the lights were too dim, the crowd too large, and he couldn’t see anything other than a sea of heads.
Ouyang Hao was stuck in place; the fans below were momentarily confused by the situation.
"What’s going on? Why did Hao stop mid-sentence?" said Fan A.
"Seems like something unexpected happened, maybe Hao is looking for someone," guessed Fan B.
"I think the microphone is broken, it’s not working," said Fan C.
"If the microphone is broken, why don’t the staff backstage get a new one? Are they just slacking off?" retorted Fan D.
Just as the audience was speculating, they suddenly saw Ouyang Hao rush from the stage into the audience. This sudden move elicited countless screams from the fans, and the audience area immediately fell into chaos.