His smile was gentle in his eyes and brows, spanning all the past he had and trapping the youth he once was.
"In that hastily passing year, we saw too little of the world, only loving the sight of the same face."
The melody resumed, carrying on until the last phrase, "We owe each other, we wish to linger like severed lotus roots still linked by fibers," and with these words, the entire song finally came to an end.
Clap!
All the lights on the dim stage lit up, Lin Wanzhou bowed to the music program's band and then slightly bowed to the audience. The voting started at this moment, and the tally behind him soared on the big screen.
"Hello, everyone, I am the singer Lin Wanzhou."
The studio audience fixated on the big screen, watching the numbers change non-stop, climbing from three hundred all the way to six hundred.