Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

moved them.

They really felt her emotions, her grief, her emotions.

Who is this masked man? Who gave them such a beautiful voice?

Luo Chen sat on the jury's seat. He looked at Ye Fan and was deeply touched by her singing.

He wrote this song to Hu Manjun, because Hu Manjun is like a star, he is moving in her direction and working hard for his dream.

The road in the entertainment industry has never been easy, and the road to persevering in the dream is also full of hardships.

Hu Manjun gave him courage and confidence, and it also allowed him to persist until now.

And this masked singer completely interprets the emotions in his heart. Her singing touches people's hearts so much that he recalls the scenes he has experienced since his debut.

Luo Chen looked at Ye Fan on the stage, and there was a touch of wetness in his eyes.

The singer's singing is very infectious, and she must have a bright and dazzling light in her heart, illuminating her heart.

Ye Fan sang the song seriously, thinking back and forth a thousand times. A fragment suddenly flashed across her mind, and her heart froze slightly.

"Twisted and foggy, like a dream."

"I am fortunate to meet you, lend me this light."

"Light the way forward."

The days when Ye Fan and h exchanged emails were the happiest times for Ye Fan.

During that time, like a hazy and clear dream, her heart opened little by little.

When Ye Fan became a composer, when she mustered up the courage to really know h, h disappeared.

For two years, she did not receive any reply from h.

h just disappeared.

Two years seemed short, but it was so long that Ye Fan realized that h had left her life.

Ye Fan didn't know where h went, and she couldn't contact him. Ye Fan tried to find out what happened.

But she didn't know his name or his identity, and everything about him was a mystery.

h is like a shadow in Ye Fan's heart.

When he existed, it was so clear.

And when he left, there was no trace.

Ye Fan's throat was sore, and she continued to sing and recall those things.

She came to this world unexpectedly, and it is impossible to meet H again.

This dream should really wake up.

Ye Fan's nose was slightly sour, and the corners of her eyes were wet. She blinked and tears flowed down suddenly.

Ye Fan stabilized his mood and sang the last few lyrics.

Although only the memory of the electro-optical phantom is left, let him be bright in her heart.

Ye Fan's thoughts are hidden in this song, no one knows, only He Han knows.

He Han looked at Ye Fan fixedly, the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line and his jaw tightened.

He watched Ye Fan walk step by step, from being betrayed by her relatives to becoming a little-known composer, the road she walked was too difficult.

Even in her letters, she did not reveal anything difficult.

She was always so strong and kept her thoughts in her heart.

At this moment, He Han could hear Ye Fan's emotions.

Under Ye Fan's singing, he also followed into her inner world.

He Han has been following Ye Fan's movements, from violinist to composer. He Han listened carefully to Ye Fan's performance.

He Han witnessed Ye Fan's growth and saw her progress bit by bit.

He always knew that Ye Fan would grow into such an excellent person one day.

Just like now, she stood on the stage and sang, even if she didn't show her face, she was still so dazzling and eye-catching.

He Han listened silently, and when he heard the last few lyrics, he frowned.

Although Ye Fan concealed her emotions, he knew it clearly.

Ye Fan cried.

"I am fortunate to meet you, lend me this light."

"Light the way forward."

Those few lyrics had a vague weeping tone.

It was so slight, but He Han was keenly aware of it.

He Han's heart twitched suddenly, and a small pain came up.

He Han's heart was full of deep worry, his hand was clenched tightly, with blue veins faintly glowing.

He Han's eyes were extremely complicated.

Why did Ye Fan cry?

Ye Fan is stubborn and never shows her vulnerability easily.

What did she think of tonight? What touched her heart?

He Han vaguely guessed something.

Is it because of him?

The dark night hid those thoughts, and also covered up those emotions that seemed to exist.

The light swept across He Han's face, his outline was so clear, and he stared at Ye Fan with a heavy gaze, never moving.

Like in his previous life, Ye Fan performed earnestly on the stage, hoping that he could see himself.

And where Ye Fan didn't know, He Han would pay attention to her wherever he was.

Chapter 82

The last few words of the lyrics sounded, and Ye Fanqing's cold and cold voice fell all over the hall.

The light shone on Ye Fan's body and on her mask, which covered Ye Fan's face, leaving only dim light and shadow.

The singing stopped, and the music gradually stopped.

Ye Fan held the microphone's hand, slender and snow-white

, just like her singing, there is a touch of stubbornness in the sadness.

The singing stopped, and the audience looked at the slender figure on the stage in silence.

They couldn't see her face clearly, and they didn't know what kind of face was under the mask, but they all had an idea.

Maybe they will never forget this song.

During Ye Fan's singing, many people even cried.

Not for anything else, just for the mood in this song, just for this song that touches thousands of emotions.

From the moment the song started, they entered that world.

Many people feel the same way, because there is a dazzling light in their hearts, maybe it's a dream, maybe it's a person they love, or maybe it's a secret treasured in their hearts.

And they followed the light and went through a lot along the way.

The singer sang their heart, and they followed the song, experiencing the ups and downs of the singer's mood, from darkness to sadness, and finally to silence.

Some people didn't even realize they were crying when the music stopped and they realized they had wetness on their faces.

Everyone was moved by the singer's singing voice, which penetrated into their hearts little by little, silent but distinct.

At this time, the hall was extremely silent, there was no applause, and there was no voice, and they were still immersed in that atmosphere.

After a while, applause suddenly broke out in the silent air, more and more people applauded, and the applause was loud and spread throughout the entire hall.

Everyone applauded the singer on stage with their own applause.

Ye Fan has sorted out all his emotions, and the fragility he inadvertently showed when he sang just now has been restrained.

She has become that strong and cold person who never gives up easily, and nothing seems to affect her.

At this time, the barrage suddenly appeared a lot more.

"Isn't this level really a professional singer? I cried just now. I used up several packs of tissues."

"This person's voice is so nice. Who is she? Could it be Ye Fan? I really want to know!"

"I've never heard Ye Fan sing. It's unlikely that this person is Ye Fan. I guess it should be Yue Shao, Tang Jin and others who sing well."

"Why can't it be Ye Fan? Ye Fan is not allowed to do everything well,