Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

The sled glided smoothly across the snow.

This time, the "driver" was much more reliable than the unreliable husky from before.

The wild boar was very strong, and several roe deer followed closely behind.

The sled's speed was just right, neither too fast nor too slow.

Snowflakes continued to fall, leaving two long trails behind the sled.

All around were silent birch forests and endless snowfields, with only the "swish" of sleds gliding across the snow and the occasional whimpers of animals.

Liu Yifei sat on the sled, close to Fang Yu.

She was still in a huge shock and hadn't fully recovered.

She glanced furtively at the man beside her.

Fang Yu was staring intently ahead, the profile of his face appearing exceptionally clear in the dim light.

The wind and snow tousled his hair, with a few strands of black hair sticking to his smooth forehead.

This man, time and time again, overturned Liu Yifei's perceptions.

I can ice skate, fish (though I didn't catch anything), grill fish, play the erhu, and spin ice...

Now, he can even communicate with wild animals.

Liu Yifei felt like Alice had stumbled into a fantasy world.

Fang Yu is that mysterious rabbit who leads her on a journey to explore the unknown.

The viewers in the live stream gradually recovered from their initial shock and began to appreciate this rare spectacle.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it was real.

[This scene is absolutely stunning! A blanket of snow, a vast snow-covered forest, a male and female protagonist who look like gods, and a group of... uh... magical animals.]

[It's like a real-life fantasy movie! Every frame could be a wallpaper!]

[I hereby declare that Fang Yu and Liu Yifei's group is no longer "Going Home for the New Year," they can simply rename it "Fantastic Beasts in Northeast China!"]

[Am I the only one wondering what the villagers' expressions will be when they see this scene in the village? Hahahaha!]

Fang Yu had no idea what everyone was thinking.

He just felt that it would be a waste not to do something in this situation.

He glanced at Liu Yifei, who was as quiet as a doll beside him, and then at the black violin case that his father had specially left behind before he left.

We can't waste Dad's help.

Thus, under the expectant (or rather, taken-for-granted) gazes of everyone.

Fang Yu released one of his hands that was controlling the direction and unzipped the black violin case that he had been carrying on his back.

Everyone’s heart is raised.

coming!

He's coming!

In the live stream, the chat instantly became active again.

[Is it finally here?! Fang Yu's solo talent show!]

[Is it a guitar? It must be a guitar! Fang Yu is a singer! He's about to start singing!]

[Ahhhh! Will he sing his hit song "Chariots of Fire"? The super energetic and explosive one!]

[Upstairs, look at this atmosphere! Snowing heavily, everything's peaceful, and you want him to sing "Chariots of Fire"? Are you a devil? "The roaring engine burns my pulse"? Are you sure you won't scare those roe deer away?]

Haha, that's really not appropriate.

What will he sing? A gentle ballad? I can't wait!

Sister Wang, at the command post in the rear, was also nervously wringing her hands.

Come on! Come on!

Let her see what other treasures this amazing boy can uncover!

As long as Fang Yu starts singing, it's a victory!

His timbre and singing skills are beyond doubt!

Liu Yifei also watched Fang Yu's actions with curiosity.

She was also looking forward to hearing what this mysterious man would sound like when he sang.

Fang Yu took a guitar out of his guitar case, held it horizontally in his arms, and gently placed his slender fingers on the strings.

I tried a few notes, and the tone was clean and warm, sounding exceptionally clear in the cold air.

Fang Yu was very satisfied.

He turned his head and glanced at Liu Yifei.

Snowflakes landed on her long eyelashes, condensing into tiny water droplets.

Her eyes, like two obsidian stones, shone brilliantly in the dim light.

Liu Yifei just looked at him quietly, her eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation.

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He looked away and took a deep breath.

There were no fancy opening remarks, nor any superfluous words.

Fang Yu plucked the strings of the zither.

A clean, clear fingerstyle prelude, like a clear spring, flows slowly through the silent snow.

This melody is different from the fiery passion of his famous pieces, and also different from the pathos of the erhu.

It's like the snow falling from the sky—light, translucent, yet carrying a trace of unyielding sorrow.

After the prelude, Fang Yu spoke.

His voice was delivered without any technique.

It is simply the purest and cleanest chanting.

It was a clear voice, somewhere between a boy and a young man, like the warmest ray of sunshine in winter, piercing through the wind and snow, and gently landing on everyone's heart.

"Gently, it landed in my palm."

"Quietly, ice forms in the palm of your hand."

The lyrics are beautiful and simple.

But when paired with this melody, this voice, and this scene, it creates a wonderful chemical reaction.

Liu Yifei felt as if her heart had been gently bumped by something.

"Our meeting was preordained in a past life."

"Between pain and pleasure, savor every bit of happiness."

The singing continued.

Fang Yu's singing voice carries a faint sense of destiny.

It's as if it's telling a love story that transcends time and space.

Liu Yifei's heart was beating faster and faster.

She felt her cheeks getting hot.

She didn't know if it was because of nervousness or something else.

The chat room, which was just moments ago bustling with activity, has now become sparse.

It's not that there's no one left.

Instead, everyone was stunned by the sudden singing.

They forgot to type, forgot to joke, and just listened quietly.

They had never heard this song before.

But that doesn't stop them from being moved.

It was a beauty that struck right to the soul.

I listened slowly to the sound of snow falling.

"Imagine it never stops even with your eyes closed."

"Your inability to get close doesn't mean you're heartless."

"I was just captivated by the beautiful view outside the window."

When singing the chorus, Fang Yu's voice rose slightly, and her emotions burst forth.

The song was filled with helplessness, struggle, and a hint of humble love.

Liu Yifei felt her eyes welling up with tears.

She didn't know why, but she just felt that the lyrics were so bitter and heartbreaking.

She looked at Fang Yu and suddenly wanted to ask him, "What have you been through to be able to write a song like this?"

What scenery outside the window is he so captivated by?

I slowly savor the sound of falling snow.

"It's as if you're calling me 'Qingqing' while you're close to me."

"I opened my eyes, and the snow fell mercilessly from the sky."

"Who will compensate for this lifetime of good times?"

The song ended, its lingering melody still echoing.

Fang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and the lingering sound of the last chord of the guitar dissipated into the wind and snow.

The world returned to silence.

Only the loyal wild boar continued to grunt and puff as it ran forward.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Liu Yifei, meeting her large, watery eyes.

Her eyes were red-rimmed, her gaze complex, a mixture of shock, emotion, and a hint of something indescribable.

"You..." Liu Yifei began, her voice slightly hoarse, "What's the name of this song?"

Fang Yu smiled and said softly:

"The Sound of Falling Snow".