Crossover: Pen name: Dazai Osamu, Omega Kasumigaoka

They walked through the bustling audience aisle, each step filled with anticipation and nervousness for the upcoming performance.

Chapter 549 The Brilliant Light Belonging to Robben

When they finally stood backstage, gazing at the stage that would soon be the focus of countless eyes, an indescribable excitement and pride welled up in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, there was less than an hour before the performance began, but Robben could already feel the call of the stage.

He took a deep breath, gazed resolutely into the distance, and silently vowed, "Tonight will be my night of dancing with music."

Robben was surrounded by a group of professional makeup artists and stylists in the backstage dressing room, and the air was filled with the unique fragrance of cosmetics.

The soft light shone on his face, reflecting his focused and tense expression.

The makeup artist's skills were superb; every stroke seemed to be meticulously sculpting a work of art, gradually shaping Robben's image into an even more dazzling and captivating one.

CC sat quietly to the side, holding a magazine in her hand, but her gaze kept falling on Robben, her eyes full of concern and encouragement.

She would occasionally exchange a few words with Robben, using lighthearted language to ease his tension; their conversations were filled with tacit understanding and rapport.

Meanwhile, Kitahara Makoto, Haruko, Miyako, and Akira had arrived at the front row of the venue and found seats closest to the stage.

The four of them looked around excitedly, filled with curiosity and admiration for the enormous stadium.

The seats were spacious and comfortable, with excellent views, directly facing the dazzling stage, making it seem as if one could already foresee the wonderful performance that was about to unfold.

As time went on, the venue became bustling with activity. Long queues formed at the ticket gates, with people holding their tickets and waiting expectantly to enter.

Their faces displayed different expressions: some were excited, some were nervous, and some were filled with anticipation for the upcoming musical feast.

Zhao Yang sat in his seat, swiping his fingers on his phone screen, checking the time from time to time, looking somewhat restless.

He looked up at the stage, imagining Robben's charisma standing there, his heart filled with pride and anticipation. Suddenly, he stood up and said to Mi Cai:

"I'm going to buy some water. Could you guys watch the seats for me?"

Mi Cai smiled and nodded in agreement, and Zhao Yang hurriedly left his seat.

As time went on, the venue became increasingly crowded, and almost every seat was filled.

People were standing or sitting, talking or waiting quietly, and the entire venue was filled with a noisy and lively atmosphere.

But amidst this clamor, there is also an indescribable sense of anticipation and excitement.

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On stage, the lights gradually came on, the sound equipment began to be tested, and deep, powerful music echoed in the air.

This signaled the start of the concert and made everyone's heart race.

They all put down their phones, stopped talking, and focused all their attention on the stage that was about to shine.

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Zhao Yang hurried back with several bottles of water, only to find his seat surrounded by people. He smiled apologetically and made his way through the crowd back to his seat.

Miyako, Kitahara Makoto, and Haruko all put down their phones, their eyes fixed on the stage, waiting for that moment to arrive.

The venue was packed with people, bustling with activity. But amidst this hustle and bustle, there was a shared sense of anticipation and dream.

They all came for the same purpose—to witness Robben's glorious moment and experience the infinite charm of music.

Robben himself was also backstage, preparing with tension and focus. He knew the importance of this moment and the responsibility and mission on his shoulders.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and let his mind merge with the music, preparing to welcome the dazzling light that was about to arrive.

Chapter 550 The Concert Officially Begins

As the stage lights were finally adjusted, the entire venue seemed to be enveloped in a dreamlike halo, and all the noise and commotion gradually subsided.

Only a breathless silence remained between the audience. Robben, backstage, peered through a half-open door.

Looking towards the place that would soon become the stage of his dreams, the emotions surging in his heart became even more complex and intense.

"Are you ready, Robben?"

A seasoned stage manager came over, gently patted him on the shoulder, and looked at him with trust and encouragement in his eyes.

Robben nodded, his eyes flashing with determination and resolve.

"Ready? This is our night."

As the host's enthusiastic opening remarks began, the atmosphere in the venue was instantly ignited.

The audience erupted in thunderous applause and cheers, as if to lift the roof off. Robben took a deep breath, strode onto the red carpet leading to the center of the stage.

Every step he took felt so heavy yet powerful; he could feel every pair of eyes watching him, and every heart beating for him.

When he finally stood in the center of the stage, the spotlight instantly surrounded him, and at that moment, he seemed to become the center of the world.

"Tonight, I will share with you this love and dedication to music."

Robben's voice, clear and powerful, resonated throughout the stadium via loudspeakers.

He raised the microphone, and the music began. It was the opening piece he had carefully chosen, and every note carried his deep affection and dreams for music.

As the melody flowed, Robben became completely immersed in his own world.

He closed his eyes, letting the music guide his every movement, each note landing precisely on the hearts of the audience, evoking resonance.

The audience was also moved by this heartfelt sentiment, waving their glow sticks and swaying to the rhythm, turning the entire venue into a dazzling sea of ​​lights.

In the following time, Robben captivated everyone present with one classic song after another.

His singing voice is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, and sometimes gentle and delicate. Every note seems to have magic, able to touch the softest part of people's hearts.

The audience was deeply moved by the power of the music and rose to their feet to applaud and cheer for him...

CC, Kitahara Mako, Haruko, Miyako, and Akihiro, who were sitting in the front row, were even more excited.

They watched Robben's brilliance on stage, their hearts filled with pride and emotion.

Zhao Yang couldn't help but shed tears. He knew what this moment meant for Robben—it was the culmination of his years of hard work and the moment his dream came true.

As the final song ended, Robben bowed deeply to the audience in gratitude.

The entire venue erupted in thunderous applause and cheers once again, a moment that became an eternal memory for everyone.

Robben stood on the stage, gazing at the dazzling ocean, his heart filled with gratitude and satisfaction.

He knew that this moment of glory did not belong to him alone, but to all those who supported him and accompanied him on this journey.

As night fell, the concert came to a successful close.

But that love and dedication to music ignited in people's hearts like a spark, inspiring everyone to keep moving forward and pursue their dreams.

With this strength and belief, Robben embarked on a new journey, continuing to write his own legend through music.

Chapter 551 When will you marry CC?

After the concert ended, it was late at night, but the air was still filled with lingering excitement and joy.

CC, Haruko, Kitahara Makoto, Miyako, and Zhaoyang, along with their group, arrived with great excitement and heartfelt blessings for Robben.

I walked slowly backstage through the thinning crowd. The backstage lighting was much softer than before.

It added a touch of tranquility and warmth, as if silently witnessing this moment of tenderness.

When they pushed open the door leading to Robben's lounge, they saw Robben sitting alone in a large chair.

With a cigarette between his fingers, his face was somewhat blurred by the swirling smoke, but his eyes revealed a complex mix of weariness and satisfaction.

Noticing their arrival, Robben smiled slightly, but that smile seemed to conceal a hint of vulnerability.

"Congratulations, Robben! Your dream of so many years has finally come true today."

CC spoke first, her voice filled with sincerity and emotion. She walked to Luo's side and gently patted his shoulder; their tacit understanding and empathy needed no further explanation.

Robben looked up at CC, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.

"Thank you, CC. Without your support and encouragement, I might not have gotten to where I am today."

His voice was slightly hoarse, but unusually firm.

Haruko stepped forward and handed her a glass of warm water.

"Have some water, your throat is hoarse. You did a fantastic job today, we're all so proud of you!"

Her words were like a gentle spring breeze, bringing Robben a sense of warmth and comfort.

Kitahara Shinichi joked with a smile:

"Yes, Robben, now that the concert was a success, shouldn't you start thinking about when to fulfill your dream of marrying CC? We're all looking forward to your wedding!"

This remark immediately drew laughter, and even Robben couldn't help but smile, although the puffiness around his eyes was still obvious, his smile was exceptionally bright.

Mi Cai nodded and smiled from the side.

"That's right, Robben, you can't keep us waiting too long. We all want to see you happy."

Her voice was soft and warm, like the sunshine in spring.

Zhao Yang patted Robben on the back.

"Robben, your performance today was absolutely fantastic! I was moved to tears, really. You not only achieved your dream."

"It also gave us all an unforgettable night. As for the wedding, hehe, I'm sure you'll have your own plans."

Robben was filled with gratitude and happiness as he faced his friends' congratulations and teasing.

He stood up, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and took a deep breath, as if to remember this feeling forever.

"Thank you everyone, thank you so much. Having you all by my side is my greatest fortune. As for 707's wedding..."

He deliberately drawled out his words, drawing expectant glances.

"Yes, this is a big deal that needs careful planning. But please believe me, no matter what the future holds, I will cherish every moment with CC."

"We will also try our best to let everyone see our happiness."

As soon as he finished speaking, enthusiastic applause and laughter erupted in the lounge once again.

At this moment, all the fatigue and pressure seemed to vanish, leaving only happiness and hope.

They sat together, continuing to share their joy and dreams, and this deep friendship and companionship will become the most precious treasure in their lives.

Chapter 552 Zhaoyang's Bar in Nanjing

The laughter and chatter in the lounge gradually subsided, replaced by a faint sense of melancholy, for such precious time together was always too short.

However, when the topic of continuing the celebration at Zhaoyang's newly opened bar in Nanjing came up, everyone's eyes lit up again, as if they were about to embark on another exciting journey.

Robben stood up, gently patted the dust off his clothes, and wore a slightly tired but satisfied smile.

He looked at CC, his eyes sparkling with expectation and tenderness.

"CC, are you ready? Let's relax tonight."

CC smiled and nodded. The tacit understanding between the two was beyond words; a single glance was enough for them to understand each other's thoughts.

Zhao Yang then announced with a smug look on his face:

"My bar has a lot of good wines, just waiting for you to come and taste them."

"Robben, you're a drunkard, we're going to let you drink your fill today!"

As he spoke, he patted Robben on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had returned to their carefree childhood.

Mi Cai chimed in with a smile:

"Yes, Robben, let's see just how much you can drink tonight!"

Her smile was warm and bright, adding a touch of tenderness to the night.

Kitahara Makoto and Haruko, on the other hand, looked relaxed and content, enjoying this rare moment of peace and warmth in the end.

Haruko whispered to Kitahara Makoto:

"I wish this time could last forever."

Kitahara Makoto smiled slightly, grasped Haruko's hand tightly, and gave her the most steadfast response.

Stepping out from backstage, the venue was completely silent, with the lingering warmth of the performance still present on the empty stage.

The lights gradually dimmed, leaving only beams of soft moonlight to fall on the ground, draping the empty venue in a silvery veil.

The group walked through the long corridor, their footsteps echoing clearly in the empty venue.

Upon arriving outside the venue, it was already late at night, with the city lights twinkling and reflecting the starry sky.