To be honest, making a music video was a simple task. It would cost a lot of money to work with real people, but there were so many stages in the virtual world that one could create their own background music.
All of Wang Tong's experience came from HG's concert. He wasn't sure if his shoddy work would be worth it, but he was determined to do it!
Wang Tong's Soul Energy was depleted, but it didn't affect his body. His EMF was mainly injured, and his body was fine.
Wang Tong and the others seemed to have been forgotten by the outside world. However, this was life. Once one lost his or her power, he or she would lose their sense of existence. That was why the strong couldn't afford to lose their power, because it was the same as losing the meaning of life.
Wang Tong was enjoying his freedom. When he arrived at a branch of Dream Paradise, the waitress was not as friendly as before. She gave Wang Tong a seat, but Wang Tong didn't mind it at all. He had done some research on how to make a DIY game on the internet, and it was indeed very simple. What he wanted to make was even simpler, which was to make an empty black background, because he didn't like fancy stuff anymore.
Wang Tong would follow his own feelings, and the rest would be up to God. Wang Tong was serious, and he would do his best. The ideas that had been in his mind for the past few days burst out in a flash.
Perhaps he really had the talent to be a dancer, because Wang Tong immersed himself in the quiet and blank world, and his emotions burst out. In this world dominated by material things, there were still real feelings. He had a deep understanding of Jansining and the others, and he knew that every warrior was a real human being!
Wang Tong's dance steps were based on the energy of the soul. Without the GN Force, everything became more natural, and he didn't have to pursue the so-called high difficulty level. Instead, he was able to follow his own thoughts and feelings, and he was telling his own story!
Tears streamed down Wang Tong's face as he finished the dance; he missed his family so much.
Wang Tong sent the MV without any decoration to Mike.
Three days later, Wang Tong and Jansining arrived at his hometown, a beautiful little town called Provence. When Jansining hugged his wife and daughter, Wang Tong could feel the warmth of a family. It was a feeling of happiness.
"Beibei, this is your Big Bro Wang Tong. He is a great warrior!"
Jansining pointed at Wang Tong and said.
"Hello, Wang Tong!"
Wang Tong looked at the adorable little Bei Bei and smiled knowingly. "Hello." He gently patted Bei Bei's head. Her pigtails made her look even more like an adorable little princess.
Children are blessed because they don't know the cruelty of the world. "Daddy, daddy, where's Uncle Big Head? Isn't he coming to see me? I've received the gift. I really like it!"
"Gift?" Jansining was stunned. His wife told him that she had received a piano in the name of Big Head.
Wang Tong pinched Bei Bei's cheeks and said, "Uncle Big Head has an important mission in a faraway place. Bei Bei will know when you grow up."
Beibei pouted. "Adults just like to trick children. Uncle Big Head said many times that he was going to see me, but he didn't come this time."
Wang Tong's hands trembled as sadness welled up in his heart. Jansining was speechless. His wife understood and said, "Beibei, this is not right. Uncle Big Head is a soldier, and he has to protect many people. Beibei, you can't be selfish!"
Beibei squeezed Wang Tong's hand and nodded. "Don't be sad, Wang Tong. I'm not angry. I just miss Uncle Big Head. I want to pat his head."
On the way back, Beibei clapped her hands and sang the nursery rhyme, "Big Head, Big Head, don't worry when it rains. Others have umbrellas, but I have a big head …"
The cadets were gradually returning to their respective academies. Although the time had been very short, everyone had learned quite a lot. Many of them were clapping and cheering because they really could not hold on any longer. They were completely unprepared to face the cruelty of war. Their thinking had been too simple. Of course, there were also some who had already adapted and gained the best training from it.
Wang Tong returned to Ayrlarng as well. Until this moment, he realized that he had forgotten all the people he should have remembered. Perhaps it was more of a romantic passion than a long-term relationship. Wang Tong would never regret it, because he would never know if he didn't do so. This was how he grew up. His love for Samantha was genuine, and he believed that Samantha would feel the same way too.
Wang Tong didn't want to see Samantha right now. He wanted to get back on his feet, and he wouldn't give up no matter how slim the chance was. Wang Tong had been trying to recover his Tactics of the Blade, but it was extremely difficult. His EMF still had a little bit of soul energy left, but he couldn't activate his GN Force. Nevertheless, Wang Tong was still excited.
However, he couldn't contact Einherjar Wannabe and No.2 Golden because of the problem with his EMF, or maybe they were injured while protecting him. Einherjar Wannabe had used up a lot of his energy during the battle, and it was No.2 Golden who had shielded him from the nuclear explosion. Wang Tong was being too stubborn sometimes, and he needed to work harder to improve his strength. What was the point of sacrificing so much if he gave up now?
Wang Tong realized that he had to start from the basics. As long as he was still breathing, he had to persevere. Jansining, Lao San, and Big Quinn had already returned to the team. He had to reunite with them after graduation!
He went to Ma Xiaoru's mansion in Shangjin, but the mansion was closed. Wang Tong realized how small he was compared to the Ma Family, and he couldn't even meet Ma Dutian.
As the CEO of FFC, Ma Xiaoru wasn't allowed to meet just anyone.
Wang Tong would've rushed to Ma Xiaoru's mansion if he had met Ma Xiaoru in the beginning. However, he had learned a lot from Jansining, Ol 'Three, and Big Quinn, and he knew what he had to do.
Wang Tong didn't think that the students would be able to adapt to the new environment, but he knew that he was the only one who had changed.
Zhou Sisi, Karl, and the rest of the students hadn't returned yet, so they were probably the last batch of students to return. The Martians were trying to buy some time to figure out the Earth Confederation's real intention.
The Earth Confederation's decision to withdraw the students was left to the higher-ups, and it wasn't related to the lives of ordinary people. Einherjar Wannabe had disappeared, and Lie Jian's monologue had been canceled. However, a few days ago, something big happened in the entertainment industry.
A simple music video without any tricks or tricks had swept the charts, and it had risen to the top of the charts like a rocket.
Mike, the dancer, the masked man, and the singer, Zhou Yiyi, had released the song "Daybreak".
No one could resist the shock of the music video. No one asked why the masked man had made another music video, because no one cared about it anymore.
This time, there was a qualitative improvement in the realm compared to the last time. Accompanied by Zhou Yiyi's moving voice, people couldn't help but shed silent tears.
It was autumn, and the wind was so gentle.
It reminded me of his helpless eyes.
It was the beautiful scenery.
I heard a loud bang in the valley.
It was the autumn I couldn't see his face anymore.
He used his shoulders to hold up the starting point of my rebirth
Tears stained my eyes in the darkness.
Don't leave me, don't hurt me.
I saw him go away.
Leaving me in this strange world.
I don't know what will happen in the future.
I wanted to hold his hand.
He told me he hoped there would be more.
He smiled when the sun came out. It was dawn.
One must learn to be strong in this world.
It was not a mainstream dance, but it was a direct attack on everyone's heart. Humans were humans because they had always held on to their feelings. It was the most basic thing. However, with the development of materials, it seemed that it was easier to stimulate the senses. As time went by, people had forgotten the original purpose of singing, dancing, and so on. It was to express the most precious feelings of human beings.
This music video was irresistible. The exaggerated, explosive, and even handsome men and beautiful women that were popular in the past were not worth mentioning in front of it. No one was even willing to compare themselves to it. It was a form of humiliation!
Undoubtedly, people found that what they had been longing for, was still feelings. This was the same for humans, Ivantians, and Martians.
The three major alliances had different trends and styles, but this kind of music video was sweeping through the major human alliances at the speed of a nebula storm. Everyone had a different profession, but they all had their own feelings. This was because it did not matter what the content was. It had awakened people's most precious memories. How wonderful it was to be alive!
Life was to be cherished. People should be grateful for every day, that was what life was all about!
As for the families of those soldiers, when they saw this music video, all of them were moved beyond words. This music video had spoken their hearts.
All the profits from the music video would go to the soldiers' compensation fund, and Mike would donate all of his assets to the fund!
The whole series of actions could be said to have shocked the entire Federation. Mike's popularity was definitely higher than those politicians. For this sissy man to do such a thing, it really surprised everyone, and then it turned into infinite respect.
There was no doubt that with this kind of momentum, no news could stop it.
It was dawn. It was the most basic and precious feelings of human beings …
The cafeteria of Ayrlarng was a little different than usual. Usually, people would fight for food, but this time, everyone was standing in front of the screen, watching a piece of news.
It was an exclusive interview with Mike. People had been asking him countless questions ever since the music video was released. In this competitive era, no matter how good something was, it would soon be forgotten if it was not hyped up. People needed continuous stimulation, including the masked man.
Mike's last performance was amazing, but it had been a long time, and people's enthusiasm had gradually died down. It meant the end of a star's career. In this era, the past couldn't be revived, but the masked man did it. The music video had received a lot of comments from many musicians, including the famous critics who were quite disdainful of Mike. They often said that Mike was a speculator who destroyed music, but after the series of events, they had to give him a thumbs up in public.
Because no one could do it anymore.
Wang Tong stood quietly behind the crowd. Mike had really changed a lot. Before, he was wearing famous brands all over his body, exuding a kind of aristocratic magnificence. Not only his clothes, but also his eyes showed a kind of strength like showing off. But now, Mike seemed to have returned to his original nature, which could be felt from his appearance.
"Mike, everyone, your friends, and your enemies want to know the reason why you donated all your assets, and why you changed so much. Do you know that you have a lot of admirers now? I'm one of them. Haha, if it were me, I wouldn't have donated all my assets! "
Crandon, the popular host of the Earth Confederation, asked.
"Once upon a time, I was also a man who fought for art. But I've wasted too much time for fame and fortune. I've watched this music video for a long time, and I've thought a lot about it. It's not an epiphany, and I'm not as great as people say. I just want to do something." Mike said calmly, because when a man really saw through something, he would be able to release his spirit.
Ayrlarng's cafeteria burst into applause after seeing Mike's attitude. Everyone could tell the difference between truth and falsehood. Even if this man had donated all his assets just for show, it was still admirable, and at least he had done a good deed.
"Haha, Mike, maybe one day I'll be enlightened and donate myself too. Another thing that everyone was concerned about was the identity of the masked man. Everyone had seen his music video, and it was an art that transcended this era. It reminded me of my youth. To be honest, I cried for a while. Mike, can you tell me who he is?"
Crandon was also eager to know the identity of the masked man.
"Crandon, my friend, I want to tell everyone, but I respect my friend even more. Although I can't tell you who he is, I have something to tell you. My friend was a brave warrior, and dancing was just his hobby. The reason he made this music video was to raise money to fulfill the wishes of his comrade. His comrade died honorably in the battle against the Zergs, but the pension was not enough to buy him a present. I hope the Parliament will pay attention to this. It's because of our warriors' sacrifice that we can live a comfortable and luxurious life today!"
Mike's words were blunt, and Ayrlarng's audience burst into applause again. That was f * cking cool. The frontline was in dire straits, and the rear was in dire straits. Look at these fat councilors, and the pension for one of their lives was not even enough to cover the expenses of a banquet.
"Mike, you're right. I'm here to donate five million to your fund. I hope that everyone will pay attention to the treatment of soldiers. We can only exist if we have them. I salute all the soldiers, and thank you again, Mr. Mike, for coming here. Thank you!"
Mike used to be unbearable to many people, but now he felt like he had been reborn.
The students cheered and applauded while Wang Tong quietly ate his meal. Normally, dancing would be a good way to survive after losing his Soul Energy, and he might even be able to become a superstar. However, Wang Tong knew that he was not that kind of person, and he couldn't turn back now. He had to be a warrior, and even if he couldn't fight directly, he would still be able to do other jobs. Even if he had to do odd jobs, he would still fight the Zergs until the end!
After losing his Soul Energy, Wang Tong noticed something that he had neglected. He wanted to replenish his Soul Energy, because as long as he didn't give up, he would be able to stand on the battlefield again.
Mike was indeed a good friend, and Wang Tong felt like he was crazy when he heard it. However, Mike was a crazy person himself. What was the purpose of living?
Everyone had their own answer.
(An old song that moved me a lot. Let's have a change of taste. I still believe that true love exists in life. Maybe it's rare, just like Bei Bei's naivety and the cruelty of reality. Sigh, it's a little gray. It's raining heavily outside.)
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