"Please don't cry if you fall. Someone will gently tell you it's okay. Please don't be sad when it rains. The sun will break through the dark clouds and shine on the ground. We all have been seventeen years old. The joy of being seventeen…"
A voice like a clear spring immediately pulled people back to a period of youth.
It was as if they could see piles of revision materials and endless test papers.
They seemed to have heard the cicadas that summer and remembered their younger selves.
No one had heard the main melody before. No one had heard this song before. The melody was light and slow. The voice was like a small stream flowing down from the mountains. It was full of life and energy.
After the first experience, the audience began to press the buttons when they heard the second sentence.
This was a feast of sound!
"It's so beautiful! My ears are pregnant!"
