"I want to hold your hand like this and never let go;
Can love always be pure and free of sorrow?"
Barely two lines in, the entire venue was stunned. The previously noisy auditorium fell silent the moment the bright, clear singing voice drifted from Zhao Dachuan’s lips. Students, teachers, counselors, sponsor representatives, Douyin influencers, and numerous talent scouts from the entertainment industry were all utterly captivated.
Zhao Dachuan’s crisp voice was like the song of an oriole in a valley—melodious and intoxicating. It was in no way inferior to Lu Xiaoran’s singing. In fact, when combined with hers, it felt like a magnificent audiovisual feast. Even Lu Xiaoran, standing right beside him, felt her heart racing; she was completely mesmerized by him. In her eyes, there was no room for anything else but Zhao Dachuan. As she listened to him sing, she felt herself sinking deeper and deeper, lost in the music. She nearly missed her cue, and had it not been for Zhao Dachuan signaling her to continue, the entire performance might have turned into a solo show for him alone. Thanks to Zhao Dachuan’s brilliant performance, Lu Xiaoran quickly found her rhythm, and the two became fully immersed in their beautiful harmony.
Chapter 47