A song from Chengdu revived a closed-down pub.

After singing "Once Upon a Time," the convoy continued along the planned route.

Over the next two days, the group traveled and observed the scenery, and the live stream continued to unfold alongside the landscape.

Once the convoy entered Tibet, everyone looked out the window significantly more often.

That afternoon, the group stopped at a rest stop along the way in Mangkang.

This area already belongs to Tibet Province, but it's still quite a distance from where they plan to stay and visit later.

After sitting in the car for several hours, everyone got off to stretch their legs.

The staff checked the equipment, and the live broadcast camera shifted from inside the car to the distant mountains and rivers.

The hillside undulates along the valley, and the highway winds around the foot of the mountain, gradually disappearing at the bend.

The wind was a bit cool, but it invigorated everyone.

He Xiaoxiao walked to the guardrail, looked into the distance and sighed, "I didn't realize it while sitting in the car, but after getting out and taking a look, it's really different."

The chubby boy chuckled, "Didn't you just say you were tired of sitting?"

"Tired as I am, I still have to see the scenery."

Su Fan stood to the side, gazing in the direction of the road for a long while.

Before they came, they had looked at the route and made arrangements.

But once you actually get here, the mountains and rivers before your eyes are much more vivid than the line on the map.

The road winds through the mountains, and there are still many unseen landscapes ahead.

Su Fan gently placed his hand on the railing and suddenly remembered another song.

Blue Lotus.

"The You of the Past" makes people look back on the path they have walked, and the yearning for freedom in this song perfectly matches the mood at this moment.

Seeing him standing there alone, Jiang Yi walked over and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Su Fan withdrew his gaze and smiled, "I'd like to sing another song."

Jiang Yi paused in his tracks: "Sing another song?"

This sentence was caught by the microphone next to him.

The netizens who were initially admiring the scenery immediately perked up.

"Wait a minute, what did I just hear?"

"Brother Jiang, don't block the microphone, let Master Su say it again!"

"This is a perk for traveling to Tibet? We already heard one on the way, can we hear another one now?"

"This location is well-chosen; it has mountains and roads, all it lacks is singing!"

……

He Xiaoxiao turned to look at her: "You've got inspiration again today?"

Su Fan gestured towards the distance: "Looking at this scenery, I really want to sing something."

As he spoke, he asked the staff to bring over the guitar.

Xia Ping then instructed the cameraman to adjust his position.

The camera zooms out slightly, capturing both Su Fan and the valley behind him.

Su Fan sat down on a bench in the rest area, held his guitar firmly, and casually strummed a few strings.

The crowd gradually quieted down.

There was no stage, and no spotlight.

The wind rustled the hem of my clothes, and the occasional sound of passing vehicles could be heard in the distance.

While Su Fan and his group stopped for a rest in Mangkang, the local cultural and tourism department was also watching the live broadcast.

In his office, Director Ma stared at the screen, feeling somewhat eager to try it.

After the program crew entered Tibet Province, they received a lot of attention along the way.

If we could stay in Mangkang a little longer, show the audience the scenery, and let them learn about local life, it would be a rare opportunity.

But they also knew that the production team had its own schedule.

They were just stopping for a short rest; we can't just go up and force them to stay just for publicity.

Just then, news came through the live stream that Su Fan was about to sing.

Director Ma paused slightly, then leaned forward: "Is he planning to sing here?"

The staff member next to him nodded quickly: "The guitars have all been brought over."

The next moment, Director Ma's phone rang.

The call was from the Tibet Provincial Department of Culture and Tourism.

The other person was obviously watching the live stream as well, and immediately said, "We must seize this opportunity. First, ask the production team if they need any help, and make sure the publicity keeps up."

Director Ma immediately replied, "Don't worry, sir, we'll contact them right away."

The other party added, "Don't disrupt their plans. Since it's a performance along the way, let them feel at ease."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Director Ma immediately arranged for staff to contact Xia Ping.

Soon, the staff delivered local tourist information.

They didn't rush into the camera's view. They first communicated with Xia Ping to confirm that it wouldn't affect the filming before going up to greet Su Fan.

"Teacher Su Fan, welcome to Mangkang. We heard you're going to sing here, and we'd like to hear you sing too."

Su Fan laughed and said, "I was just looking at the scenery and suddenly wanted to sing a song, but it's kept you all busy."

The other person smiled and waved their hand, saying, "No rush. You must be tired from your journey. We're happy to have you rest here."

In the live stream, netizens quickly started chatting.

"So we've arrived in Mangkang already! I was so focused on the scenery that I didn't realize where we were!"

"Tibetan Provincial Department of Culture and Tourism, hurry up and release your report! They just arrived, and they're already preparing to sing a new song!"

"No need to rush this time, Su Daxian just arranged the song himself while looking at the scenery!"

……

A local staff member waved to the camera and said with a smile, "Welcome everyone to Mangkang. Watch the live stream today, and come visit again if you have the chance in the future."

Su Fan glanced at the mountains behind him and nodded, saying, "It's definitely worth stopping to take a look. We were almost reluctant to leave as soon as we got out of the car."

Upon hearing this, Director Ma could no longer suppress his smile.

Soon after, Mangkang Culture and Tourism forwarded the live broadcast message.

"A stop along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway, a song and music performance amidst the mountains and rivers. Welcome Su Fan and his friends to Mangkang, and welcome to you in front of the screen, to listen to songs and enjoy the scenery with us."

The official account of Tibet's cultural and tourism department also quickly followed up.

After greeting the staff on site, they stepped out of the camera's view, leaving the time for Su Fan.

Holding his guitar, Su Fan looked up at the camera and said with a smile, "A few days ago, we started this journey with a song. Today, looking at the road ahead, I want to sing another song for friends who still want to keep moving forward."

He paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping across the distant highway, and said, "I'd like to dedicate a song, 'Blue Lotus,' to everyone."

Su Fan lowered his head and plucked the strings.

Several chords slowly unfolded, and the guitar sound was clear and soothing.

After the intro, he looked up, and his singing began to flow.

Nothing can stop it.

Your yearning for freedom

An unrestricted career

Your heart is free of worries.

……

As soon as the first sentence was uttered, Jiang Yi unconsciously straightened his posture.

Su Fan sang very steadily, her voice carrying a forward-moving force, yet also exuding composure.

With the open valley behind them, one feels a sense of openness and brightness in their chest.

The viewers who were joking and laughing in the comments section gradually quieted down.

In the shot, the wind gently rustles the hem of Su Fan's clothes.

He sat there with his guitar, occasionally glancing past the camera and looking into the distance.

There was no glamorous stage, but the mountains and rivers in front of us became the perfect backdrop for this song.

Some people put their headphones on more securely, while others put down what they were doing and looked intently at the screen.

Those few words about freedom seemed to touch a long-dormant thought in my mind.

Work, life, and many other trivial matters still need to be dealt with.

Listening to the song and looking at the road stretching into the distance, I can't help but imagine myself sitting in a car, heading towards a place I've longed to visit.