As Dongfang Xue's voice fell, the entire concert hall erupted into raucous cheers.
After she finished singing, she did not leave as she usually did. Instead, she stayed where she was and solemnly introduced the next singer who was about to appear.
The audience at the concert was very surprised.
Usually, the singers who came to help would be announced directly by the staff.
Dongfang Xue usually left as soon as she finished singing, like a gust of wind.
Now, she actually stayed behind to introduce that person. This was very unusual.
Almost everyone in the audience was filled with curiosity, wondering just what kind of singer would be personally introduced by Dongfang Xue.
From Dongfang Xue's words, the audience was able to form a direct impression of the singer who was about to take the stage.
He was a new singer, and he had a lot of potential!
The song he was about to sing would surprise the audience!
Dongfang Xue exited the stage and handed the microphone to An Lin. She looked at him encouragingly and said in a quiet voice, "Good luck!"
An Lin smiled and nodded. Then, he walked to the center of the stage.
As soon as he appeared, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers.
If he hadn't been there himself, he wouldn't have been able to understand how shocking those cheers were.
The eighty thousand spectators cheered in unison, causing him to be overwhelmed with emotions.
The burning gazes of the 80,000 spectators made him extremely nervous.
The white glow sticks danced rhythmically, like a vast and boundless world of ice and snow, like a boundless white ocean, it was extremely spectacular.
This was the first time An Lin had experienced such a big scene. Only now did he know what it felt like to stand on the stage and face an audience of 80,000.
"Hello everyone, my name is An Lin."
"Next, I'm going to sing a cappella song called Daoist Scripture."
An Lin looked at the white ocean in front of him, calmed his mind, and slowly said.
As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a huge uproar in the audience seats.
"Oh my god, did I hear that right? This singer is going to sing a cappella at Xuexue's concert?"
"Is this the surprise Xuexue was going to give us? Don't tell me it's a scare! "
"Who is An Lin? Is there such a singer in China?"
"I'm more concerned about what kind of song 'Daoist Scripture' is. Don't tell me it's a Daoist scripture …"
"I want to see what kind of flowers that man can sing."
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Not only were the audience discussing spiritedly among themselves, even Dongfang Xue, who had been paying close attention to An Lin this entire time, was given a fright.
Why would An Lin choose a song that he had never heard before, and it was even a cappella … what the hell was going on!?
"Big Sister Liu, what on earth is going on?" Dongfang Xue's brows were tightly furrowed as she spoke in a cold voice.
Sister Liu's face was also full of embarrassment.
"This was strongly requested by Mr. An Lin. He said that he could hold the entire audience …"
"Even a cappella can hold the entire audience?" Dongfang Xue stared at the figure on the stage with concern in her eyes.
This wasn't some campus singing competition, but a concert with 80,000 people. How could they treat it so lightly?
At this moment, An Lin was standing on the stage.
He ignored the wave-like chatter in the audience seats, adjusted his breathing, and then slowly opened his mouth.
"The emptiness is tranquil, and all things work together. Everything returns to their roots. Everyone is enjoying life, and the prison is like spring. I am alone, and the omen is like a baby …"
A clear and slightly magnetic voice rang out, drifting through the entire concert.
An Lin began to sing, and all 80,000 people in the audience heard his voice.
Just like that, all 80,000 people in the concert were dumbfounded …
"Oh my god, what is he singing? I don't understand a single word …"
"You're not alone!"
"I feel like I'm listening to a heavenly book. Are these lyrics?"
At this moment, some of the more knowledgeable audience members exclaimed in surprise.
"I can understand these lyrics, they really are from the Daoist Scripture!"
As soon as An Lin's speech began, the spectator stands immediately erupted into a frenzy of discussion.
It wasn't that they didn't respect the singer …
It was just that this song was simply too amazing and had too many points to criticize!
However, when they heard the lyrics, when they experienced the melody …
For some unknown reason, their hearts slowly began to calm down.
"Hmm, this melody sounds pretty good."
"Shh … Don't be so noisy, don't disturb me!"
"…"
The song was accompanied by an extremely beautiful melody, fluttering throughout the entire venue.
Even though many people couldn't understand what An Lin was singing, each and every syllable and note seemed to flow through their hearts, giving them a unique sense of enlightenment.
The concert began to quiet down, and people stopped talking.
The only thing that existed in the venue was An Lin's beautiful voice.
However, at this moment, the sound of the zither suddenly rang out.
It was like a winding mountain spring from a deep valley, perfectly blending with An Lin's voice, bringing the music of the venue to a higher level.
An Lin looked at a corner of the stage, where a woman in white was strumming the zither.
The beautiful and lively sound of the zither flowed from her fingers.
It was like a fine stream flowing through the heart, gentle and quiet, soft and comfortable.
This was the sound of the Daoist Scripture, the accompaniment of An Lin.
The woman winked at him with a mischievous expression.
An Lin was slightly startled.
The exquisitely beautiful woman in white before him was Xu Xiaolan.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they were of one mind.
The song and the sound of the zither sounded again.
The sound of the zither flowed through the fingertips, like a butterfly fluttering its wings in pursuit of the Dao.
The clear and melodious voice was imbued with an inexhaustible Dao, but it was also searching up and down, flowing through the growth rings of life.
It was impossible to describe what kind of melody this was. It was extremely beautiful, and it did not seem like a song of the mortal world.
It flowed into the ears of the eighty thousand spectators, cleansing their hearts.
Not only were the audience entranced, but even Dongfang Xue and Tian Lingling were also entranced by it.
After what seemed like an eternity, the final note came to an end.
The song slowly faded away before finally disappearing with the wind.
It was like a butterfly fluttering into the distance, but it was also like the end of the path of seeking the Dao.
The melody continued to linger after the conclusion of the song.
The tens of thousands of spectators were unable to come to their senses for a long time, and they were still entranced by the artistic conception.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan held hands and bowed slightly to the tens of thousands of spectators.
Clap clap clap clap …
Someone suddenly began to clap.
Immediately afterward, the audience all put down the glow sticks in their hands and began to applaud.
There were no waving glow sticks, no cheers.
It was as if everyone had a tacit understanding.
They didn't want to use glow sticks or cheers to destroy the artistic conception that was left behind.
Everyone expressed their feelings in the purest way possible.
All of a sudden, the entire concert venue erupted into applause!
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