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They naturally liked this song. Of course, rural people don't do square dancing, at least not most of them; they weren't in the mood for it. However, the song "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" by the top student also attracted many farmers. The reason is simple: the song's rhythm is very soothing and rhythmic from beginning to end.

More importantly, the sound is loud enough. For many farmers, their mobile phones need such a ringtone to remind them, so this song, "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style," naturally became one of their favorites. However, many people don't realize that...

When they learned that Xu Fan, the singer of this song, was the same artist who had come to the venue tonight to cheer them on, their anticipation for this so-called big star grew even stronger. Once the stage was set up and everyone was ready...

At a glance, there were at least several hundred people standing there, some sitting, some standing, some leaning against trees, some holding snacks, and children holding firecrackers. Most of the time, their eyes were also fixed intently on the stage.

For them, everything tonight was simple. Or rather, for them, being able to hear these songs and enjoy the music with everyone here was happiness in itself—at least for this moment, it was true happiness.

Many children have lost their loved ones, but right now, they may not even realize that all their emotions are still focused on the question of what an earthquake is. Some are young, some are older, and some of the more sensible children know what has happened in the world.

They knew what they had lost, so Xu Fan's arrival didn't seem to have much of an impact on them. However, they were also curious to see what kind of song Xu Fan would perform, because not long ago, Xu Fan had driven...

Actually, I've sung many songs, such as "Back Then, Just Like You," which they really like. At least for these older kids, it's like "Just Like You." They can sing it, and they can understand the meaning behind the song.

The stage was very large, but none of that mattered to Xu Fan. Everyone present was eagerly anticipating the start of tonight's cultural performance, which was exactly the same as last night's event, with Xiao Pu still serving as the host.

As the volunteer leader supporting Gansu Province's "Starry Night Gaze," Ren Xiaopu is highly capable, and his hosting skills last night were widely recognized. Therefore, it's natural that he would be the one to host the "Gange Electric Era" event tonight, becoming the second member.

They even offered Xiao Pu a certain amount of money, but Xiao Pu refused it all, insisting on donating all the earnings to the disaster area. Perhaps the money wasn't much, but it was absolutely his heart's desire. The provincial TV station and reporters understood Pu Sihan's meaning, and naturally, they wouldn't waste it. So, they also donated all the money to the disaster area before heading back to the scene.

Whether it's those children or the tents where many people are staying, it all came together little by little like this. Xiao Pu walked onto the stage, his gaze sweeping over the audience. These were hundreds more unfamiliar faces, faces he had never seen before.

But he came here as always, just like last night, using his simplest words to express his condolences for the tragedy and to offer blessings to those still alive. He described everything simply in his own words.

Then they spoke in a language that everyone could understand. Actually, for Xu Fan and Xiao Pu, their geographical location was not far from Gansu Province, so their hometown dialect was very similar to that of Gan Shen's hometown dialect. At this moment, Pu Sihan spoke in her hometown dialect.

A simple cheer caused a roar of applause at the scene. The ordinary farmers couldn't quite understand the meaning of the Mandarin, but they could fully understand the Chang'an dialect that Xiao Pu spoke. They could understand those simple words.

They naturally understood the meaning behind the words spoken by the pretty young girl on stage. They knew that Pu Sihan was the host tonight, and they also knew that the venue had invited many singers and dancers.

Just then, Pu Sihan began to invite the first pair of guests for the evening, which was also a group of children, a group of eight-year-old children from this village. Each of the eleven eight-year-old children was wearing clothes and pants that looked brand new, but had actually been washed several times.

Everyone was staring intently at the children, a strange pang of pain gripping their hearts. They suddenly realized how alluring and adorable the children's smiles were. The children on stage, however, were unaware of what the adults in the audience were thinking.

He only knew what moves he was going to perform next; they only knew that what they were doing today might help more people. This wasn't something they thought of themselves, but rather something their dance teacher had told them.

So even though they were very young at that moment, and even though they showed a simple expression when they looked at the hundreds of people in the audience, they still gave it their all, and every movement they made was so serious. The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder, but the children became more and more nervous. Fortunately, everything went smoothly and the show ended.

Pu Sihan walked onto the stage as always, announcing the end of the dance in his remarkably standard voice. He then invited a pair of crosstalk performers, who had previously performed in a disaster-stricken area. These performers had already garnered much attention and admiration for their wit and unique style.

Tonight, they were the second group of guests to appear, and they were very confident that they could do a good job. So, after a brief introduction, the couple walked onto the stage.

Then the performance began. Many people in the audience were amused by the two actors, and everyone had a smile on their face. Even if they still had some melancholy deep down, those feelings were in the past. At least for them, everything that was perfected today, like this song or this skit, would always bring them laughter.

Crosstalk performers touch the hearts of audiences today with their unique way of speaking, including farmers and workers. They may not understand the nuances of standard Mandarin, but they can still grasp the meaning of the minor deity in the performance of the two elephant-headed comedians.

Their jokes are always hilarious, but more importantly, in such a somber atmosphere, the two comedians have done their best, and I think many people are smiling right now.

It must be acknowledged that both crosstalk performers possess exceptional individual abilities. After his performance, he introduced a dance on stage, which was chosen by female university student volunteers; none of the dancers had yet performed their moves.

They didn't have anything fancy to wear; they used the best and simplest supplies to let every audience member experience a different kind of modern culture. Therefore, the cheers for this lesson weren't just from many young people, or from young people who had been inquiring about it elsewhere and returned home.

They hadn't expected to see such a performance today, and naturally they cheered continuously. Each of the female college student volunteers danced with such dedication. They had also received instructions from above, or perhaps their feelings were the same as Xu Fan's deepest.

They hope that through their dance and in their simple way, they can bring more joy and hope to more people during times of sadness. Perhaps this is the result they most desire deep down.

In the end, everything will be better. Not just watching the dance end on stage, he couldn't help but praise it again. Finally, he naturally and without hesitation brought up all the performances of the evening, including the children's dances.

The dance performed by the group of college student volunteers, and even the acting and jokes of the crosstalk duo, all received earnest praise from Pusi. He evaluated each person with the simplest of words, and the result truly deserved everyone's sincere appreciation. This is indeed somewhat unbelievable to many, but everything seems to be as it should be.

The program continued, and even though she wasn't standing on the stage, she held a microphone, the sound of which filled every corner of the venue. She said, "Thank you to every performer above. Thank you for bringing such a wonderful performance to everyone at this time. Next, let's welcome the superstar Xu Fan."

With those simple words, I amplified the cheers from the audience. Whether they had heard of him before or not, everyone knew that tonight's star had likely arrived. For many, Xu Fan was someone far beyond their reach, someone unattainable.

Xu Fan was someone they could never catch up with or hold onto in this lifetime, but in this unexpected opportunity, they actually had the chance to meet such a young man, and they even had the chance to hear Xu Fan sing in person.

Many young people who worked away from home have now returned. They've certainly heard Xu Fan's songs, and some are even die-hard fans. They've tried to snag tickets to his concerts more than once.

They waited and failed to buy tickets once, but what they never dreamed of was that they would see Xu Fan singing just by going back to their hometown, and more importantly, Xu Fan was right in front of them.

There were five microphones, the same lights, and the same live audience—it was just like one of Xu Fan's outdoor concerts. How could they not be excited? They had spent money trying to buy tickets but hadn't been able to, and now they had tickets without having to do anything. Naturally, they were happy, and they were deeply moved. It's hard to explain why.

But they knew that tonight would be the most glorious moment of their lives. Xu Fan slowly walked onto the stage from afar, and the screams of surprise continued unabated. Xu Fan was already used to it.

But faced with the approval of hundreds of farmers in the audience, she was still filled with joy and excitement. He went on stage and greeted Xiao Pu, whom he did not know, in a simple manner, and then handed the stage over to Xu Fan.

Pu Sihan waved and left the stage, but the cheers from the audience never stopped. For most people, she was just a pretty host, but Xu Fan was different; Xu Fan was the star of the night.

He's also a true superstar, having just completed the final stop of his global tour. His talent is undeniable; for many ordinary people, Xu Fan, this big star, is the one they truly care about.

That's what they want to see. No matter how beautiful the host, Xiao Pu, is still just a woman to them. Of course, for whatever reason, at least at this moment, many people are looking forward to Xu Fan's singing.

Xu Fan's gaze was utterly calm. He took the microphone and walked to the center of the stage, then looked at everyone in the audience and said a few simple words. He actually had a lot to say about the earthquake.

He had a lot to say about the story he had heard, but at this moment he didn't say much. He stood there calmly for a while, and then began with his next simple action.

First, he sang "Just Like You," a song he performed for many people when a mudslide occurred in Zhoucheng last year, and it became a huge hit. Later, the Red Cross Society adopted it as a charity song.

None of this mattered to Xu Fan. He sang the same song tonight, and naturally, many volunteers joined in the singing along.

It has to be said that this song is indeed very popular, but for Xu Fan, singing this song has the same purpose as singing it last night: to encourage more people to be strong and to help more people find what they are looking for.

At that time, Xu Fan released another song, "The Brightest Heart in the Night Sky," and when he had conquered everything, Xu Fan did not leave the stage.

His gaze was utterly calm, as if he were preparing to sing another new song.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 907 New Song "Dawn Breaks"===

There's usually a lot of rain this time of year, but tonight seems different. Not a single drop has fallen, and the moon shines through the northern sky, its warmth felt by everyone.

At this moment, hundreds of people gathered at the venue of this cultural performance, standing under the simple stage where cars came and went. Some sat, some stood, some leaned against trees, and some just stared at the stage.

There have already been many performances on stage, including Xu Fan singing more than one song, from "Just Like You" to "The Brightest Heart in the Night Sky," and even the song she sang in the first cultural performance yesterday.

I believe that these are the same strengths that Xu Fan keeps mentioning. And when all of this is over, Xu Fan's second song, or rather, his first new song tonight, will be released. Everyone is looking forward to it, and everyone is also feeling anxious.

To them, Xu Fan tonight is a superstar who is very, very distant from them. Just being able to hear Xu Fan sing is a trustworthy thing in itself.

Moreover, the fact that Xu Fan was singing this song in front of everyone made many people's eyes filled with both admiration and emotion. Everyone was looking forward to Xu Fan singing.

The stage was still the same stage, and everyone moved without hesitation. Applause thundered continuously, and everyone waved their hands. Xu Fan's gaze calmly swept over everyone present.

He had just finished singing all his songs, and now he was preparing to sing a new one. So, with a calm gaze, he looked at everyone in the audience and earnestly began, "I'm very happy to be here in this village tonight, to sing song after song for you all."

When I arrived at the scene today, I heard a story that I think many people have heard before: the parents died trying to save their child. It's a very sad story, but it's even sadder for the child who survived.

Because he lost his parents who loved him so much, because he is now all alone, because his fate is sealed, because his future has no direction or goal, so tonight I'll sing you a new song, hoping everyone will like it, and hoping that this world can have fewer such sad stories.

Xu Fan's Huayin Luoba performance was met with thunderous applause. The villagers had certainly heard the story, as it took place nearby, and the cable car was a small tourist attraction within the village.

So that scene and that event remain vivid in the memories of many, and that child is now in this village, being adopted by a particularly loving family. But for those who have already lost their lives, none of this can be undone.

Everyone has heard that story, and naturally hopes that everyone in it is alright. Many people in that story have already passed away. The child who survived only hoped that his future would be better. No one expected that...

Everyone found it incredible that Xu Fan would sing a new song because of this story, because it had only been a few hours since he heard the story, and yet he had already written a new song in such a short time.

Everyone was looking forward to the exam. At this moment, Xu Fan calmly looked at the serious student and spoke again: "The song is called 'Dawn'. I hope everyone can find some special meaning in the song. I hope everything will be better when dawn breaks."

After saying this, Xu Fan's gaze fell upon the audience, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. He began to prepare to sing, extending his left hand. The backstage staff were already ready the moment he did so.

The moment the accompaniment music started playing, everyone in the room fell silent. Whether they were elderly people, children, young people, or soldiers, at that moment, upon hearing Xu Fan's music, they all felt a deep sense of peace.

They all instinctively fell silent, because for them, being able to hear something they liked tonight was something to be happy about in itself, especially since it was a song written by Xu Fan because of a story that had caused them so much pain.

What makes them even more likable is that people like to say the song title is "It's Dawn, It's Dawn, Everything's Alright," because at least in that place, even darkness makes everyone feel more depressed.

Their dreams also include having more power after dawn and becoming braver. In fact, everyone's thoughts at this moment are very close to their fantasies.

In other words, Xu Fan's song, "It's Dawn," is truly captivating, with its constantly changing melody and a constant stream of sounds. It was at this time that Xu Fan began to gradually achieve success.

His voice remained calm, yet it still captivated everyone's attention and attention. They listened intently to Xu Fan's singing, and Xu Fan sang with equal seriousness.

……

It was an autumn day.

The wind is so tender,

It reminds me of their helpless eyes.

Right there, amidst that beautiful scenery.

……

Xu Fan's voice was so earnest, so gentle. The moment his simple voice sang, everyone subconsciously thought of that story, a story in which the mother and father were so great.

Perhaps only the word "great" can describe those parents, so many people who hear this story feel a deep sadness in their hearts, especially when singing the lyrics of their favorite songs about this lesson.

The world is not yet in autumn, but what difference is there between it and autumn? The air is already turning slightly cool, and the feeling of autumn is gradually arriving. It was an autumn, and the gentle breeze reminded me of their helpless eyes.

These simple lyrics seemed to suddenly remind everyone in the audience of a story, a story so sad, a story so powerful, right there amidst that beautiful scenery.

That story is about an earthquake happening right now, where some people have died, some haven't survived, and everything seems different. But what's lost is already lost in this moment, except for those present at the scene.

Countless people online were shocked. When Xu Fan initially said that the song was based on a story, many already knew what that story was, because this matter had already exploded in many places online recently.

Countless interviews and reports have focused on this song, or rather, this story. The parents in this story are so great, so incredibly great—it's hard to find any other word to describe their extraordinary feat. Perhaps this story reflects the instinct of that father and mother.

Perhaps it was their love for their child, but whatever the reason, at least for many netizens at that moment, Xu Fan's simple actions and simple singing voice subconsciously drew them into the story.

The story was sad enough, and it was enough to leave one with unresolved emotions. But Xu Fan wasn't thinking about that at the time. He was simply singing earnestly. He just wanted to sing this song to everyone, or rather, he wanted to share this song from another world.

The story of this world is told through songs similar to those in the world. He hopes his song can bring more people the feeling of dawn breaking, the feeling of hope, and the feeling of not having experienced enough pain in time.

As long as we keep moving forward, there will always be hope. We have our own parents, and we love them deeply. They love themselves too, just like those parents who stretched out their hands to protect their child, holding them up to prevent them from getting hurt.

Everyone was moved by the story, and even more people were deeply touched by the simple lyrics of Xu Fan's song. But Xu Fan was not thinking too much at that moment; he was just singing earnestly, even though he sang every single lyric with utmost seriousness.

……

I heard a loud bang that echoed through the valley. It was that autumn. I could no longer see my father's face. He used his shoulders to support the starting point of my rebirth. In the darkness, tears filled my eyes.

……

Many people subconsciously fell silent while Xu Fan sang. He didn't applaud, because any movement could potentially disturb his focused singing and the exquisite beauty of the song.

Everyone clearly understands that this song was written by Xu Fan from a child's perspective, through a child's eyes, or rather, from a child's point of view of their parents. I heard that loud bang, that loud bang that broke my heart.

That was the moment the elevator cable car, hundreds of meters high, plummeted from the sky; my sorrow and helplessness...

They lifted me up from the brink of rebirth with their own shoulders. They were my parents, my parents, who used their own hands to keep me alive and to give me the courage to refuse and move forward.

Tears welled in my eyes in the darkness, and the despair deep within me was truly indescribable. Everyone's world is constantly changing, but for me, losing my parents meant losing my entire world. I was only two years old.