Xu Fan's voice echoed across the internet from the live stream, reaching the ears of every listener. In a moment of reverie, countless people thought of their own fathers.

Weren't they the same back then?

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===Chapter 500 Let's Sing Another Song===

Stories are always depicted in reality.

But reality is often even more unbearable than stories. In those years, fathers devoted themselves wholeheartedly to their children, but now that fathers are old, they feel heartache yet helplessness.

Xu Fan sang quietly, tears slowly falling from the corners of her eyes.

His mind was filled with memories of the past, and his only memories of his father seemed to feel more complete with the lyrics of this song.

In the live stream, countless viewers were discussing the topic and some were even in tears.

"Brother Fan, thank you for this song. Thank you so much. I was young and ignorant back then. Now, when I think back, I realize that I have missed out for far too long. Please forgive me for crying so much. Even though I am a man, I can't stop crying right now."

"You wanted to give me the best of everything in the world and cherish me, but I couldn't give you the same love... Dad, I miss you so much."

"My father, whom I only see once a year, always sheds tears quietly the moment I board the green train. Son still has great things to do. You protect me, and I will protect the country."

"I became a father this year. Sometimes I still act like a child, but I am mature when I am a father. Because my father once said: You are the strongest wall in this family. You can't fall or break down."

"Now when I talk about my father, it's all just a memory. A song made me cry non-stop. Fan Ge, how could you do this?"

"I miss my dad again, and the suffocating pain starts again. When my dad was alive, all the storms of the world bypassed me and swung towards him. But now, I'm left in this harsh world, facing everything alone. Dad, I really miss you."

“My father came to me in my dream yesterday, but I couldn’t find him anywhere. I didn’t even have a chance to say a word to him, not even goodbye.”

Xu Fan was unaware of what was happening in the live stream; he was simply singing earnestly.

The chorus continues, saying that this is a prose poem left by my father, but my father is as old as a pile of old newspapers.

When the words "old newspaper" corresponded to the words "shadow" in front of it, both Xu Fan and the audience couldn't help but feel sad and indescribable sorrow.

The wrinkles on his face were deep, the colors of the old newspaper stretched out, and the old newspaper looked limp and powerless.

People in the shadows are always behind the light.

Father, you were once the pillar of strength behind me, but when I think back to you after many years, or when I finally understand, everything seems to have changed, and you are no longer the same as before.

This is the generation.

Footprints left behind

After several storms

The traces were about to be erased.

This land once brought tears to my eyes.

It buries so many heartbreaking stories.

When Xu Fan finished singing the last line of the lyrics, his live stream was flooded with countless rockets, airplanes, and all sorts of virtual gifts.

Xu Fan sat there without speaking for a long time, because he was thinking about many things.

My father's diary seems simple. The notebook is somewhat weathered, having been preserved for many years, yet the words between the lines are still so beautiful.

Those seemingly simple lives are the footprints left by our father. As time goes by, we, the 93 generation, have come to understand those lessons.

But those traces will eventually be erased and disappear.

This land holds the bitterness and stories of countless people, and the past seems to have truly become the past.

But the father's memory suddenly became clearer.

Viewers in the live stream expressed their emotions through comments.

Some offered comfort to Xu Fan, some comforted netizens, some shared their deepest feelings, and some expressed their helplessness and longing for their fathers.

Xu Fan sat in front of the live broadcast room, and Han Zilu sat opposite her. She was already in tears.

As someone from the same rural area, he also recalled the little things about his father from many years ago, but now that it's the New Year, he hasn't been home. For a moment, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Unbeknownst to Xu Fan and Han Zilu, outside Xu Fan's room, his mother was squatting there wiping away tears, which also streamed down her face.

She was familiar with Xu Fan's voice, of course, but when those lyrics were sung, she also recalled the scenes of her and him together back then.

Taking care of the child and doing farm work, although tiring, the days spent together are worthwhile and happy.

Then he suddenly disappeared, and everything seemed to change.

Similarly, at this very moment, people all over the country are calling their fathers, while others are looking at their fathers beside them and saying, "Dad."

Perhaps no blessings were said, or words like "I love you" were mentioned.

But they couldn't help but glance at their father and call out, "Dad!"

Then she hugged her parents and burst into tears.

This Spring Festival was a bit strange.

The movie "Dying to Survive" brought tears to the eyes of countless people, and Xu Fan's new song "Father's Prose Poem" has moved even more people to tears.

He was moved and easily brought to tears, but no one found him annoying. On the contrary, because it was the Chinese New Year, more people liked him even more.

Xu Fan took a deep breath and looked at the live stream, saying, "I'm sorry, my dear friends."

Xu Fan's apology seemed a bit nonsensical. Upon hearing it, fans in the live stream quickly asked, "Brother Fan, what's wrong? Why are you apologizing to Shennong?"

In an instant, apart from the intermittent texts about his father, many people couldn't help but ask Xu Fan in the live broadcast room about this inexplicable "I'm sorry".

Xu Fan said, "I only sang this song because I missed my father."

None of the viewers in the live stream complained; they were all comforting Xu Fan.

"Brother Fan, there's really no need to apologize. We should be thanking you for bringing us such a beautiful song. It's so wonderful."

"My father is illiterate, but the stories in your lyrics are just like my childhood. I like them for no reason. Thank you so much."

"Brother Fan, it's okay. On the contrary, we should thank you. This song is really great."

"Brother Fan, why don't you sing another song? Sing something lively, a nice song for Chinese New Year, okay?"

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The live stream was buzzing with discussion and comments flying everywhere. Xu Fan could see them all clearly. Looking at the comments, Zui Ji Ai smiled gently, thought for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll sing another song. I'll sing a happy song for everyone during this New Year's celebration."

As soon as he finished speaking, the live stream chat exploded.

Perhaps the emotions were still mixed with the father's story, but Xu Fan's words still pulled most people back to reality, and then various comments started, such as "Xu Fan, Xu Fan's songs."

Xifan just looked at the comments and smiled gently.

Then he stood up, clasped his hands together, and said to the camera, "I am Xu Fan. I wish everyone a Happy New Year and all the best."

After speaking, Xu Fan sat down again and said earnestly, "It's a nice song, I hope you all like it, the song is called..."

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===Chapter 501 Congratulations on Your Fortune===

Xu Fan paused briefly at this point, leaving the question unanswered.

As a result, this seemingly simple action almost made countless fans in the live stream curse, and the messages in the live stream exploded instantly.

"Damn it, Fan-ge, just say it! This OCD sufferer is already parched!"

"The waiting for social interaction is the saddest thing. After listening to 'Father's Prose Poems,' I have no interest in the new song, but I still want to know what it's called?"

"What it's called doesn't seem to matter. I just want to know what kind of music can relieve my current mood."

"Brother Fan always surprises people. I'm really looking forward to the next song you're going to sing, but Brother Fan, just sing it already!"

Netizens were buzzing with discussion. Xu Fan smiled slightly and glanced at Han Zilu sitting to the side.

Han Zilu looked at Xu Fan with a questioning gaze, and silently asked, "What's your name?"

Xu Fan did not answer, because the accompaniment melody had already started playing.

The moment the rhythm started, everyone, including Han Zilu sitting to the side, was stunned, because the tense rhythm gave off a feeling of deafening drums and gongs.

This prelude is really lively!

In an instant, all the emotions from before seemed to be swept away.

Xu Fan then said, "Congratulations on your fortune."

This phrase has two meanings: one is the song title "Gong Xi Fa Cai" (Wishing you prosperity), and the other is a sincere wish for everyone to get rich.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Fan's voice was transmitted throughout the live broadcast room through the camera.

Meanwhile, the intense music rhythm made everyone involuntarily start swaying.

Xu Fan clasped his hands in a fist salute, and his voice came slowly.

Get rich! Get rich!

Get rich! Get rich! Get rich!

Get rich! Get rich!

Get rich! Get rich! Get rich!

I congratulate you on your fortune! I congratulate you on your wonderful life!

The best, please come over; the bad, please leave.

Oh, it's never a bad thing to be polite.

The sound of gongs and drums filled the live broadcast room.

For a moment, everyone felt a sense of excitement. Whether they were alone or surrounded by others, the song seemed to lift their spirits.

Most importantly, the festive spirit and blessings of the New Year seemed so vivid that the entire internet was deeply captivated by Xu Fan's simple lyrics.

Outside the live stream room, some netizens were watching the live stream and listening to the music.

But when the song came out, the friends or family around the netizens instantly gathered around, looking at Xu Fan and wishing each other good luck.

Moreover, as the music played, while everyone congratulated each other, many more people quickly began to bow and clasp their hands in greeting.

Suddenly, the whole country became lively.

Xu Fan didn't think that much about it at all; he just focused on singing the song along with the melody.

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