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Text Chapter 60: You are the most perfect on the stage

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    The stage was brightly lit with lights.  Han Jiahang held the microphone and kept bowing to the audience to thank him.  In exchange, the audience cheered non-stop.

    "Thank you, thank you all very much." He looked away from the audience.  The emotion in his eyes could not be concealed.  "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that so many people would like me."

    "I originally thought that because of my departure, I let everyone down. No one would like me anymore." His eyes became crooked because of the smile.  Han Jiahang just touched his head with his hand and said with a silly smile to the audience.

    He is handsome but childish on stage.  Humor and innocence.  After a while of preparation, the music came to mind, and the audio-visual feast began from that moment.  There is no gorgeous stage background, just a few monotonous lights; there is no handsome dance.  There was only one microphone in his hand, standing quietly in the center of the stage.  Familiar melody, familiar mood, and lovely people.  Under the psychedelic lights, the stage and offstage were a quiet paradise for music.  There is no sound like the roar of mountains and tsunami.  Everyone just listened quietly, with smiles, memories, and hope, staring at the figure in the center of the stage, a little lonely but shining brightly.

    A slightly hoarse and sensual voice, soft and soft, makes people feel warm in the heart, but also choked.  There are warm memories of "that person" and there is also loneliness of "a person".  Two ballads in a row.  The eyes are full of memories, there are smiles, and there are eyes red from crying.

    The entrance to the stage backstage was crowded with people swaying, and nine young and beautiful figures stood there quietly.  An emotion called joy slowly faded away in his eyes.

    "I didn't expect that Jiahang's scene would be so affectionate." Han Shengxi's slightly nasal voice spread softly.  Her eyes were red because she remembered a romantic but short-lived emotion in the past.

    "Well, for the first time, I was very surprised when I met this kid." Huang Mingyu looked at the figure under the rainbow lights with a recalling smile on his face and said, "He has always been enjoying. Enjoying the stage,  Enjoy his music. You rarely see tension in him. He is as calm as an adult, and sometimes, childish enough to give you a headache"

    "Well, everyone knows that it is the song I sang for the first time. Now, how about I give this song to everyone."

    ¡°Then, let me bring out my partner, Taeyeon, the leader of Girls¡¯ Generation. Welcome everyone.¡±

    The white and simple stage costume vividly displays the youth and beauty of the girl.  With a smile of sunshine, she gently held those delicate fingers.  Their eyes met, and all they could see was each other.  Men and women in music, laughing and having fun.  .  .  .

    The end of the music cannot end the communication between the eyes.  The same heartbeat cannot end.  I can¡¯t put an end to the feeling in my heart at this moment.  Holding Zi's hand, they gazed into each other's eyes. Although they were speechless, they understood in their hearts.

    A burst of applause from the audience dispersed the figures staring in the neon lights on the stage, with the fragrance of green apples of first love.  Fascinating.

    Looking at Taeyeon slowly walking off the stage, Han Jiahang suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart.  Maybe, if you miss it, you won't come back again in the future.  Perhaps, there will be regrets in the end.

    "Ah, suddenly I want to sing a song for everyone. This song is dedicated to everyone present, and to someone" A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, gentle and cunning.

    A dark stage with a bright white light, a chair, and a guitar.  There is also a microphone stand.  The simple things seemed a bit empty on the huge stage.  However, the figure on the stage makes people unable to take their eyes away and unwilling to leave.

    The slender fingers passed over the strings like moonlight, bringing up circles of melody that flew from the nails into the ears and took root in the heart.

    iaiaiaiaia

    iaiaiaiaia

    Gently, like the tinkling of spring valleys in summer, like the randomness in a lullaby.  Soothing and stress-free.  It makes people feel like a breeze is blowing in their ears.

    This song is for someone

    Songs replace language

    The affection only increases but never decreases

    The sound is scattered from the microphone.  With a faint smile, his eyes slowly slipped from the audience.  Finally, as if unintentionally, his eyes were fixed on a dark place behind the stage, and a bright smile slowly widened from the bottom of his eyes.  An indescribable emotion was conveyed in the bright pupils, and finally reached the darkness.  .  .  .

    Kiss her face at that moment

    The earth spins and the sky spins

    The feeling of love

    Sweeter than cherries

    Eyes flash lightning

    Able to exceed limits

    Makes people forget the seasons

    Love has become a classic

    Give everything for herlove

    I want you to be my little baby forever

    I love you

    every day

    Half an hour came to an end without even realizing it.  Reluctant to give up.  This moment is the only emotion.  Unwilling.  That was the only thought at this moment.  On and off the stage, it turned into a sea of ??tears after all.  The cries of "Don't go" kept coming for a long time.  The shouts of "come back quickly" shook people's eardrums.  "We are waiting for you" But each sentence penetrated deeply into my heart.  .  .

    One forty-eighth of a day is half an hour.  For a peaceful day, it may pass without any impression, and for a person's life, it is just a drop in the ocean.  But for Han Jiahang today, it is something he will never forget.  In this short period of thirty minutes, Han Jiahang gained a lot, from fans¡¯ silent support and from the feelings they brought to him.  Also, my own understanding of love and my love for the beautiful person.  A love song is the feeling in my heart and my commitment to her.  It's great to have you in this life.  It's great to be by your side in this life.

    After finishing the stage singing, Han Jiahang finally met PD, the director of this popular song.  After agreeing with SBS Company that he would help in the future and greeting various staff members, Han Jiahang finally followed Han Shengxi and left SBS.

    Dragging my exhausted body and enduring Han Shengxi¡¯s stormy greetings all the way, I finally arrived home.  After taking a shower, I changed into comfortable clothes and sat in the living room chatting with my mother.  While laughing and chatting with my mother about household matters, the physical and mental fatigue disappeared little by little.  The small living room is full of warmth and deep family affection.

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