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Chapter 1897 "Song of the Sunset"

When Wen Yuan appeared, the audience fell silent.

It was a wedding dress. Wen Yuan was wearing a wedding dress, barefoot, and walked up the steps step by step with a smile on the stage.

This is actually not the first time Wen Yuan sang in a wedding dress, but for some reason, when the audience saw her attire, there was a sadness that could never be erased in their hearts.

It's as if, in the following years, everyone may rarely hear the singer's music again.

At this time, the white light on the stage disappeared, replaced by a piece of orange red, just like the color of sunset.

The sun shone on Wen Yuan's body, and she walked forward step by step in a wedding dress, with a determined expression on her face.

Wang Junjun stopped talking for an instant, he never expected that Wen Yuan's last song would be in such a style.

Seeing her state on the stage, Wang Junjun's heart ached.

"Do you feel it? This song sounds a little uncomfortable."

"Well, that's how it is." The girl next to her nodded, "There is a particularly depressing emotion, and I don't know what kind of song it will be."

"I think it's because the game is about to end?" At this time, the person in the front row turned around and said, "I feel that everyone seems to be reluctant, so when they hear this song, it is very easy to substitute into it. Anyway, I am like this .”

"That's true," Wang Junjun nodded: "When I listen to this song now, I feel like our show is over with two more songs. There are so many good singers who have left us with so many songs this winter. That’s how it ends.”

"Don't talk about it," the girl suddenly had red eyes: "Hey, it's a pity to think that it will end suddenly. It will not be so easy to find such a good music program in the future."

While talking, the title of Wen Yuan's last song tonight finally appeared on the big screen behind the stage.

When the audience saw the black song title appearing on the big white screen, many people showed surprise and disappointment.

"Song of the Sunset".

Judging from the title of this song alone, it can make people feel a slight sadness, as if a person's life is coming to an end.

When they saw Wen Yuan in a wedding dress standing there again, the reluctance in everyone's hearts reached a climax.

Wang Xingrui opened her mouth, looked at Wen Yuan on the stage, and suddenly the corners of her eyes became moist:
"Hey, why does it feel like the atmosphere has become sad?"

Su Yin on the side nodded: "Maybe it's the title of the song, and it's the same with the clothes Sister Wen Yuan is wearing tonight. After people see it, they will really feel a little sad."

"But I think this color scheme and this wedding dress are really high-end." Tang Yue said seriously: "Anyway, I really like this stage, I don't know what kind of song it will be."

"Sister Wen Yuan's singing must be very nice." Lin Xuan'er said seriously, "I'm already looking forward to this performance."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuan walked to the center of the stage and sat down.

She looked at the audience in the audience, waved her hand like a child, and then smiled with joy.

But this waving, in the eyes of the audience, already carried a hint of farewell.

Wen Yuan took a deep breath and sang:
[The setting sun is infinite and helpless, only a breath of light shines
The brilliance that fades away with the clouds will never return
It's too late to bear the changes of this life
Like floating clouds gathering and dispersing to entangle this vicissitudes of tired face]

Surprisingly, this is actually a Cantonese song.

The moment Wen Yuan opened her mouth, the sense of story that rushed to her face has deeply fascinated the audience.

They raised their heads and stared at the stage. Even if they couldn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, the emotions they couldn't hide were already so captivating.

He Lianbei stood up, he didn't expect that Wen Yuan's last song tonight would be in Cantonese.

It was even more unexpected that she would sing this song so affectionately.

When singing, Wen Yuan does not have any skills in it, she is singing with her own heart and feelings.

And everyone who listens to her singing will be moved by it.

Because Wen Yuan sang so well, it moved people, and people couldn't help but fall into that emotion.

Tears welled up in the eyes of many girls in the audience. They seemed to see a big sister who was saying goodbye to the stage and the past.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

For most people, the word sunset is not a good wish.

Everyone is afraid of getting old, afraid of losing, afraid of being alone at the end of life.

Wen Yuan's songs may be a little sad, but her singing is not like that.

She is decent, calm, and generous.

The smile on her face has never faded, she is more like a big boss who has read thousands of sails and experienced all kinds of things in the world, sitting down and telling those little sisters:

"It's not terrible to be old at all. The sunset is really beautiful. I have dedicated my life to my stage, and I have no regrets."

And it is her open-mindedness that makes this song sound more touching.

At this moment, Tang Yue would not comment on Wen Yuan's dress like she did just now, that would be disrespectful to this song.

She took a deep breath, watching the performance on the stage, feeling a little melancholy in her heart:

"I'm at Sister Wen Yuan's age, so I definitely can't be like her. I guess I get injections every day."

"Everyone gets old, we all do." Su Yin said softly, "So Tangtang, don't be so afraid of the future, why not just enjoy the present?"

Lin Xuaner sighed, but she was even more moved by the soundtrack of this song, which is really charming and especially suitable for singing at this time.

As Wen Yuan's last song tonight, Zhou Yiyang chose her very well.

After everyone watches this performance, their impression of Wen Yuan will also undergo a huge change.

In their eyes, Wen Yuan will not be the queen who focuses on skills, but a woman with her own feelings and a deep love for the stage.

Looking at Wen Yuan, who was sitting on the floor with bare feet, raised her head, and sang with a smile, Lin Xuan'er felt a force of encouragement.

She thought that she would definitely be like Wen Yuan in the future.

As long as you love the stage, the stage will respond to you.

Wang Xingrui did not speak for a long time. This is a song that is difficult to evaluate singing skills.

Wen Yuan sang too emotionally. At that moment, Wang Xingrui felt that sister Wen Yuan had evolved again.

She integrated feelings, skills, and her own temperament into one, and it was so suitable.

(End of this chapter)