As the audience members gradually entered the concert venue and found their seats, the lively and bustling atmosphere suddenly plunged into complete darkness without any warning.
Just moments before, the place had been filled with voices and a boisterous energy.
But now, it was as if an invisible hand had pressed the mute button, rendering everything silent.
Everyone knew very well that this meant the highly anticipated singer, Wen He, was about to make a dazzling entrance and offer his captivating songs.
Every single person's gaze converged on the center of the stage as if by unspoken agreement.
They were all eagerly anticipating the appearance of this superstar.
Just as people were craning their necks in anxious anticipation…
A clear, melodious guitar sound, as delightful as a gently flowing stream, drifted out.
This soft and soothing prelude was like a clear spring that quietly slipped into everyone's ears, causing them to become immersed in it.
However, as this beautiful music began, many audience members clearly showed a hint of surprise and bewilderment on their faces.
They subconsciously looked around, trying to find Wen He's familiar and charming figure in the surrounding darkness.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find any trace of Wen He.
This kind of opening, where they could only hear his voice but not see him, really made people feel a bit surprised and confused.
According to the usual practice, Wen He would usually first appear under the bright spotlight.
He would smile and offer a few brief greetings to his fans before officially starting his wonderful singing journey.
But this time, not only did they not hear Wen He's opening remarks, but he himself didn't even show his face and went straight to the prelude of the song.
Just as everyone was feeling a little confused about this, four striking characters appeared on the huge electronic screen in the center of the stage like a mysterious scroll slowly unfolding before everyone's eyes.
《The Last Page》
(The Last Page - River Sea)
Amidst the audience's surprise, a spotlight shone directly down, illuminating Wen He in the center of the stage.
“Rain lingers in the sky ~”
“Like tears swirling in my eyes ~”
“This may be the last time we meet ~ ~”
“The past we traveled along ~”
“There's no time to replay it ~”
“Our embrace has quietly cooled… … ”
As Wen He's singing gently echoed in their ears, almost everyone present was instantly immersed in the song.
The overwhelming sorrow that swept over them was like a powerful torrent, instantly engulfing everyone present.
In this suffocating atmosphere, a clear and vivid picture involuntarily emerged in people's minds.
In a daze,
They seemed to be standing in front of a bus stop in a torrential downpour.
A boy stood there alone, the cold wind mercilessly whipping raindrops the size of beans against his thin body, soaking him to the bone.
He was like a child abandoned by the whole world.
His eyes were dull and lifeless, completely devoid of any longing or expectation for a better life.
He even vaguely revealed a desperate thought of rushing into the middle of the road and ending his young life.
At this moment… …
A colorful butterfly fluttered its light wings and slowly flew past him.
The boy subconsciously followed the butterfly with his eyes, his gaze shifting with it.
Then he saw a beautiful girl, like an angel, walking slowly towards him.
The girl exuded faint but heartwarming rays of light from all over her body.
A sweet smile hung on her delicate face, as delicate and charming as a blooming flower in spring.
The girl gradually approached the boy, then gently opened her arms and hugged him tightly.
The light emanating from her was like the warm sun in winter.
It quickly dispelled all the cold and darkness surrounding the boy.
Bringing him endless warmth and light.
In the blink of an eye,
When the boy returned to this once-familiar place, everything had changed.
It was still drizzling non-stop, and it was still that dilapidated bus stop.
But this time, only he was left wandering alone.
The rain was still drizzling, showing no sign of stopping.
The bus stop still stood alone in its original place, silently witnessing the passage of time.
It's just that at this moment, there was neither the butterfly dancing in the rain, nor the girl who had brought him hope and light.
Only the biting cold wind embraced him.
“The sound of the tide drowns the sunset at parting ~”
“Leaving only reluctant warmth ~”
“Under the starry sky, embracing the fading tenderness ~”
“Love can only be complete in memories ~ ~”
When the second verse started, everyone present felt an overwhelming sorrow sweeping over them like a tsunami.
Their hearts clenched suddenly, their breathing became particularly difficult, their noses tingled, and their eyes turned red.
In this song, they seemed to see the intense sorrow of lovers who were mutually in love, facing a separation between life and death.
It was as if someone quietly died in the arms of another.
Feeling the other person's body temperature getting colder and colder.
【What exactly happened to Wen He… This song is obviously not quite right… Not only is the song called "The Last Page", but the lyrics "This may be the last time we meet" even hint at…】
【This extreme despair and sorrow… is not inferior to the previous "Foxtails on the Earthen Slope"… Could it be that Wen He is singing about Cheng Yudie's appearance after his death…?】
【No… please… Wen He, don't die…】
【Is Wen He really dying soon… Although I knew this day would come sooner or later… I still can't accept it… Why Wen He…?】
【But, why do I feel that this song doesn't seem to be singing about the scene after Wen He's death? What I saw seems to be Cheng Yudie's departure…? Did they break up?】
The intense sorrow made people's tears flow uncontrollably.
They vaguely felt the meaning of parting contained in this song.
Looking at Wen He, who was radiating his last light on the stage with his life, everyone's heart ached as if they were being stabbed with a knife.
While everyone was in great sorrow,
Wen He's singing slowly began again… …
“I want to hold you inside my body ~”
“I don’t dare let you see ~”
“The tear that didn't fall from the corner of my mouth ~”
“If this is the last page ~”
“Before you leave ~”
“Can you let me rewrite the story… … ”
That should have been Wen He's last page.
Cheng Yudie rewrote Wen He's story with her own life.
That is the last leaf.
It is also the last page.
