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Summer cicadas and winter snow, nothing more than a fleeting glimpse into the cycle of life.

Enlightenment and cultivation are about not questioning the karmic entanglements of a lifetime.

A blank canvas, a few strokes depicting the depths of the martial world.

It's hard to depict your pristine, untouched face.

As the song began, the entire venue fell silent.

Xu Fan's voice is still so pure, like a voice that has captured the essence of heaven and earth, clear and pleasant to listen to, making people subconsciously like listening to it and want to listen to it forever. The lyrics are beautiful and the singing is melodious.

The sound of cicadas in summer and the snowflakes in winter are just the cycle of time, another year passing by in a hurry.

In the pursuit of enlightenment and spiritual practice, no one will ask about the fate and tribulations of this life, because tribulations are hard to overcome, and even when fate brings people together, true love is impossible. The vicissitudes of life are depicted on a blank sheet of paper, seemingly just a few strokes, yet they outline the depths and complexities of life, which are difficult to describe.

Even so, it would be difficult for me to capture your image even if I were to paint a scroll into a book, because in my heart, your beauty is beyond words and expression, and it is difficult to convey it with words.

The melodious singing made all the fans in the audience feel as if they were listening to a simple, beautiful story that was both captivating and delightful.

Xu Fan sang with great seriousness, completely immersed in the performance. He sang every lyric with great effort, paying close attention to everything from pronunciation to every breath.

He simply wanted to present this last song to everyone, hoping that they would enjoy it.

He was still singing there, and his voice was still as beautiful as ever.

Sleepless nights, whose heart still lingers?

The lamplight and bamboo curtains sway in the wind in my dreams.

The moonlight shines like a ribbon, reflecting the vast changes of time, from the sea to the fields.

It remains silent, silent about the flickering of fate.

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===Chapter 583 Shall we treat ourselves to a meal?===

The singing is still as beautiful as ever, and the lyrics resonate deeply with people.

Time flies, summer comes and winter goes, and countless seasons have passed. The traces of time have left their initial marks, but in life, he seems to still stand proudly in the deep courtyard, accustomed to the chirping of cicadas and the sight of pure white snow.

It was as if everything was irrelevant to him; these were merely fleeting figures in his life, not worth mentioning.

Xu Fan's expression remained perfectly calm, unmoved by any disturbance.

He seemed detached from worldly affairs, indifferent to the illusions and fleeting nature of life. He had long since seen through the illusions of the mortal world.

A snow-white scroll, depicting the world's forms with just a few strokes.

Not too light, not too heavy; not too fast, not too slow.

The singing was melodious, yet it allowed each listener to experience a unique story.

Holding the pen, not letting it fall, the paper is as white as snow.

Those images appeared by chance, and then became the canvas of a song. It seems that because of the song, the snowflakes fell gently, and the paper and pen fell beautifully.

I want to paint the most beautiful version of you, but I worry that I might not be able to capture your face with ink, or I might be tainting your pure beauty with ink.

This song is like telling a story, and the style is just like Xu Fan himself—calm and unassuming, from the perspective of a simple listener.

This song's melodious tune is best listened to with a tranquil heart, ideally late at night, with a gentle spring breeze, when you drift off to sleep, dreaming of lamplight and bamboo curtains swaying in the wind. Outside, the moonlight shines brightly, like a white ribbon, silently watching the ever-changing world.

It cannot, and will not, say what its future holds.

The lyrics, with their modern grammar subtly imbued with classical Chinese, are both delicate and unrestrained, overflowing with Xu Song's personal style. The words are like a face to the person, erasing any sense of age, and using clean, crisp, and simple musical language to depict the sadness and longing for love, while also creating a broader scope for appreciation.

At that moment, Xu Fan's voice was like the most perfect voice in the room, loved by everyone, and he remained on stage, genuinely singing.

If one's name is remembered for eternity, but those who love them turn against each other...

Having missed out on happiness, who cares about me now?

If it makes us a laughingstock for all time, it's because we were both obsessed and confused by love.

I will not regret being your believer.

The great waves of history wash away the sands of time, leaving behind countless names in history. Many sacrificed their own happiness for the sake of all humanity, making others' lives possible. But in the end, who cares about your former happiness, after all such selflessness? All that can be said is a silent pity.

Reality is unfortunate, life is like this, and it seems to have always been so throughout history.

Even if I become a laughing stock of the world because of you, I will have no regrets because of the madness of love.

There's a saying, "It's rare to be confused," and perhaps that's the kind of rare confusion that Xu Fan's songs evoke.

I would rather betray the world than betray you. Perhaps that's the meaning behind it.

Many people thought they had let go of their feelings for her, but the more they tried to forget, the more they remembered. The more they remembered, the more they felt guilty for not giving her the affection she deserved.

But life goes on, and no matter how turbulent a relationship may be, it cannot last. When faced with the choice between morality and love, between greater love and personal love, anyone would likely be torn.

The story in Xu Fan's songs seems to be about such a conflicted and confused person.

No matter what choice he makes, it will cause him excruciating pain, perhaps that's the most unbearable part.

In this world, there are so many things we care about and so many things we miss. People we like and people we don't like will meet or part ways between knowing each other and not knowing each other.

Xu Fan's singing voice drifted over, and it was naturally shared on the internet by many netizens. In an instant, fans on the internet were excited and could not hide their feelings, and there were countless discussions of all kinds.

"I've loved you from the dead of night until dawn, from last summer until now, my love for you remains unchanged. Despite everything that's happened, hearing your songs always evokes a strange sense of familiarity. Another Lantern Festival has passed; wishing you well~"

"Looking back at the vast ocean turning into mulberry fields over thousands of years, I have no regrets about being your believer."

"The world is small, we met, we grew up together, we can play, we can hug, we can tease each other but never get angry, we will never doubt each other, we will never leave each other, we will laugh all the way, no matter where you go I will stand where you can see me, if you are sad, in a bad mood or unhappy, as long as you turn around I will be behind you, always where you can see me."

"It's so good! It's really so good. Fan Ge's songs are always so amazing and so likable. I can't stop listening to them for no reason. Does anyone know where I can listen to the full version?"

"Same question, same question. I just want to hear the full version. If anyone can tell me, I'll pay with my body."

Xu Fan was unaware of the news circulating online after he finished singing "Eternity".

Both Xu Fan and his fans knew that the concert was about to end.

Xu Fan stood on the stage, bowed slightly, and said earnestly, "Thank you all for your support and for coming tonight. My world tour's first stop, 'Battle of the Seas,' has come to an end. Please be careful on your way back and get some rest."

The screams from the crowd did not stop after the sound faded.

The applause was thunderous, it rang out and continued for a long time.

Some fans had already started to get up and leave because Xu Fan slowly backed away after bending down. Others looked lost and reluctant to leave, standing there, unwilling to leave just like that.

The excited fans were still shouting.

But Xu Fan knew that it was too late to go on stage immediately, and secondly, he was simply too tired to sing.

I sang enough tonight. Although Leng Xiaogu and Zhao Yunyi helped me in the middle, I didn't just sing three new songs. I also sang many old songs, which made my voice really unable to take it.

Regardless, he was very excited when he stood on the stage.

As they stepped back, the fans slowly dispersed. Leng Xiaogu stood behind them, smiling, and said, "An 80,000-seat stadium—to be honest, I never imagined it. It really shocked me."

Zhao Yunyi cautiously remarked from the side, "I think this is just Fan Ge's global tour, there will definitely be even more people. This is just the first stop."

Zhao Feiyang, standing nearby, said earnestly, "You're right. This time, the venue we chose in Grand Country is a venue with a capacity of 100,000 people."

After he finished speaking, Xu Fan asked in shock, "Are you sure?"

Zhao Feiyang said very seriously, "I'm sure."

Xu Fan asked, "Are you sure there were that many people in Gra?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feiyang shook his head and said, "I don't think so, but we decided to hold the event there because we expected fans from China to come. What do you think?"

Xu Fan really wanted Zhao Feiyang to make the decision, but he shook his head, thinking it was a bit far-fetched, so he said, "You should think it over carefully. It would be awkward if there were empty seats later."

Zhao Feiyang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll follow up on this issue."

After all the fans had left, Zhao Feiyang looked at the group of people beside him and said with a smile, "How about we go out for a meal now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed.

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===Chapter 584 Online Discussion===

Zhao Feiyang is the driver.

Zhao Yunyi sat in the passenger seat, while Xu Fan sat in the back, by the window. Xiao Pu sat in the middle, and Leng Xiaogu sat on the other side.

The concert ended, and it was getting late, but the enthusiastic crowd naturally didn't actually go home to their respective families.

We agreed to have a nice meal together, so of course we won't hold back.

It wasn't that Xu Fan didn't want to go to the barbecue stall, but he was afraid of being recognized wherever he went, especially since he was accompanied by Leng Xiaogu and Zhao Yunyi.

However, before Zhao Feiyang's car had gone far, a girl stood not far in front of the car.

Zhao Feiyang angrily said, "Are you looking for death?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the window opened, and Xu Fan was taken aback and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yunyi asked in surprise, "You're here too?"

Zhao Feiyang looked at the two of them with a blank expression and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Xu Fan said, "Come on up."

Zhao Yunyi said, "My manager."

Gu Yuwei wasn't really his manager, but he really didn't know how to put it that way.

The seven-seater van had no problem seating Gu Yuwei. She looked at Xu Fan apologetically and said, "I'd like to ask you guys for a free meal."

Xu Fan glanced at Zhao Yunyi and said, "How did you know we were going to eat?"

Gu Yuwei chuckled and said, "Don't forget I'm a talent scout."

Hearing this, Zhao Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then excitedly said, "Wow, you're a talent scout, miss! What do you think of me?"

Gu Yuwei snorted, "Who was cursing me just now? I heard it."

Zhao Feiyang said awkwardly, "I was just saying it casually, how could I have cursed you? You must have misheard me."

The people in the car laughed. Just then, Zhao Feiyang's phone suddenly rang. He answered the call while driving, said only a few words, and then hung up.

Zhao Feiyang couldn't help but sigh, and Xu Fan couldn't help but ask, "Your girlfriend?"

Zhao Feiyang hummed in agreement and said, "Hey, let's not talk about her. Where are we headed?"