Chapter 9: Singing on Stage (2/2)

In his ears, it was the heartbreaking cry of his mother, the scream of his little sister in extreme fear, and the helpless wailing of his father.

The life of a family of four, which was originally ordinary and featureless, was completely destroyed in just this short moment.

On the screen, the main viewing angle was gradually stained red with blood and tears, and the aftershocks continued from time to time, but the call in his ears gradually turned lower.

Hope seemed to be extinguished at this moment, completely engulfed by darkness.

At this moment, Yan Lu’s guitar rang.

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I thought winter was the most beautiful season

There are you and fish in the water by the cold stream

A pair is very comfortable, a pair is very in love

Reminds people of the future

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Pictures gradually emerged from the darkness, like candlelight struggling in the dark, which are news pictures in various media that everyone will see on the Internet these days.

The spacious streets of the city centre are like piecemeal building blocks. The original lush commercial squares are almost razed to the ground, and the lively city buildings of the past are gone, replaced by ruins.

The bun shop on the corner of the street is gone, and the small supermarket that I often go to is gone. Everything within sight is unrecognizable.

The surviving people had no look in their eyes, and the desperate people were holding the last straw in search of their lost relatives.

On the screen, in the picture, there are tears and sorrow everywhere, and people have lost everything, including hope.

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Are you looking for it with me too?

That kind of fish can only be seen by happy people

Whoever hugs with love, it’s all around

Accompany you to the old age

I know how much sorrow you have to bear these days

To face broken dreams

I believe that so much care will always bring hope

Don’t forget that we still have fish here

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The light white glow sprinkled on Yan Lu’s body gradually became thicker, and his body shape was revealed brightly. Like a person who came out of the darkness, power began to exist in his voice.

Echoing this force, the picture on the screen also began to change.

At first, it was just a beam of flashlight light, followed by orange, army green, and pure white…More and more colours came out of the beam of light, and they began to spread all over every picture, flooding every corner.

Their eyes are firm, their arms are firm, and a life is saved with every step they take.

They have brought light of hope, more and more light of hope.

These lights come from all directions, from all over the world, and from all parts of the motherland.

They are men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin. They don’t know each other, but they are also close to each other. They speak dialects from all over the world and speak their own hometown dialect, but they all have a pair of hands called ‘Hope’.

These hands lit up the night and ushered in the early morning sun.

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There is no wind and waves here, no shaking, no more panic

When the night passes, there will always be sunshine

I will accompany you to find a pond, build a bungalow, and forget about sadness

Give yourself a place with fish

There is no wind and waves here, no shaking, no more panic

When the night passes, there will always be sunshine

I will accompany you to find a pond, build a bungalow, and forget about sadness

Give yourself a place with fish

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The pictures on the screen are getting brighter and brighter, and the darkness is getting farther and farther away. Some people’s smiling faces begin to converge in the centre of the screen, forming the word ‘Hope’ that is as bright as the sunrise.

With incomparable power, it hit everyone’s heart hard.