At the concert venue.
One song!
Three songs!
Five songs!
…
"I'm ugly.
"but I am so tender.
"Cold on the outside, passionate inside.
"That's who I am!"
…
"Tonight, I saw snow drift through the cold sky
"With a cooled off heart, I drifted far away.
"Chasing you in the storm.
"Can't tell shadows apart in the fog.
"You and I in these vast horizons.
"Can we change?"
…
"I planted a seed in the earth.
"And it finally bore fruit.
"Today is a glorious day."
…
The concert was already halfway through.
Zhang Ye had performed over a dozen songs. There was a mixture of new songs and old songs. As he was too focused and did not have any guest artists supporting him, Zhang Ye had stayed on the stage by himself so far. His voice was already starting to show strain and had turned hoarse under the continuous high-intensity singing.
