With just a few casual words, I've swept the music scene.

That morning, Wang Ke was woken up by the ringing of the telephone.

He picked up the phone and saw it was Lin Qianyu.

"What's wrong? You can't even let people get a good night's sleep..." he replied, lying in bed with his eyes closed.

"Uncle!" Lin Qianyu asked anxiously, "Have you... have you seen Weibo?"

"No. What's wrong?"

"It's a hit! It's a total hit!" Lin Qianyu's voice trembled with excitement. "The Chess Piece is a massive hit! It has 330,000 comments, 2.4 million likes, and 1 million shares! We're even trending on social media!"

"Oh," Wang Ke replied.

"Didn't you hear me? The comments reached..." Lin Qianyu couldn't help but repeat it.

"I heard you clearly," Wang Ke said. "So what?"

"..."

Lin Qianyu didn't know what to say.

what happened?

It's gone viral!

Fire!

Wang Ke yawned and said, "This was all expected. It would be strange if it didn't become popular."

"You're so calm," Lin Qianyu couldn't help but exclaim.

"The more experiences you have, the more calm and composed you become," Wang Ke said.

Thinking of the dramatic ups and downs in Wang Ke's life, Lin Qianyu felt a pang of sadness, then said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice!"

Wang Ke smiled and said, "Practicing your singing is more important than anything else. How's your practice going?"

"Ah, I... I'll contact you this afternoon!"

Lin Qianyu hung up in a hurry.

"This girl, she can't let things interfere with our work!" Wang Ke muttered, then turned over and went back to sleep.

After waking up, he didn't look at Weibo again—the fire was expected, and he wasn't worried about failing at all.

He didn't care about the other party's response.

My weapons are the culmination of the entire Earth's cultural heritage; you'd be a ghost if you could defeat me!

However, he had taken the first step on his long journey, so he should at least celebrate. He ordered takeout and treated himself to a luxury.

After that, I was busy working on the soundtrack, and before I knew it, it was afternoon.

There was a knock on the door. When I went to open it, I saw Lin Qianyu.

"You've mastered it so quickly?" Wang Ke was a little surprised.

"I'm not sure about several things, so I thought I'd come here to practice," Lin Qianyu said.

"The music is ready, let's practice together as we go," Wang Ke nodded.

With the background music playing, Wang Ke directed Lin Qianyu to find the right angle, follow the rhythm, and adjust her singing style. The afternoon passed quickly. At dusk, Wang Ke ordered takeout again, and after the two ate, they smoothly and effortlessly created the music video.

"Aren't you going to show your face this time?" Lin Qianyu asked.

"Let's not show it yet," Wang Ke said.

He himself was not afraid of anything, but he had to protect Lin Qianyu. Right now, "Overturning Culture" was still pitifully weak. He could be fearless, but he couldn't ignore the little girl's life or death.

Moreover, maintaining an air of mystery is also a marketing tactic that can more effectively stimulate people's curiosity and increase the topic's popularity.

“Log into your Weibo account,” Wang Ke said.

"Mine?" Lin Qianyu was taken aback.

“Yes,” Wang Ke said. “This time, I’ll share the song using your account.”

"Oh." Lin Qianyu nodded hurriedly, excitedly sat down in front of the computer, logged into her account, and then helped Wang Ke upload the video.

At 6:00 AM sharp, the video was uploaded and officially released.

However, Lin Qianyu's account "Little Feather" was just an ordinary account, registered according to the requirements after signing with the company. It had never been used before and only had a few followers, all of whom were internal management personnel of the company. Once the video was posted, it disappeared without a trace, like a stone thrown into the sea.

At this point, Wang Ke logged into his account, followed "Little Feather," and forwarded the music video, adding a message:

"You were barking so enthusiastically before, why are you so quiet now? Didn't you hear my song? Well, I'll sing you another one then! Listen carefully! @Wang Jingxuan"

His repost immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

There was no way around it; the previous song "Chess Piece" was too popular, and many people had been following the "earth-shaking" Weibo account, listening to the video on repeat. When the new Weibo post was released, these people immediately took notice.

"Wow! They released a new song again?"

"Master Fan's speed is incredible!"

Is this a pace of one song per day?

"Your previous song 'Chess Piece' was amazing. Can this one surpass it?"

"I think it's difficult! The hardest thing for a person is to surpass themselves, and it's only been a day since the song was produced. The quality of the song will probably drop."

"Let's hear what you have to say first!"

"Speaking of which, Little Feather still hasn't shown her face? It's really making us anxious. Can't you just move the camera up a bit and let us take a look?"

"Her voice is so captivating, I bet she must be incredibly beautiful!"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe they're just ugly and that's why they don't show their faces!"

"You dare say my idol is ugly? Believe me or not, I'll come at you with a forty-meter-long sword!"

"How dare someone speak ill of Little Feather? Fellow Feather Clan members, draw your swords and fight to protect our Feather Lord!"

Goodness, Lin Qianyu only released one song online, and she already has a fan club!

Amidst the commotion, the subtitles appeared:

Stubbornly clinging to one's delusions

Singer: Little Feather

Lyrics, music, arrangement: A complete upheaval

As the music began, everyone listened attentively.

The arrangement of this song isn't as grand and majestic as "Chess Piece"; it sounds somewhat plain and simple. Many people can't help but sigh: indeed, surpassing oneself is the hardest thing, and the quality of this song is probably going to be...

But just then, Lin Qianyu's singing voice rang out:

"This time I'm facing it head-on, indulging myself recklessly. I don't care whether it's right or wrong..."

As the song rose from low to high, transforming from a calm narration into a soaring declaration, everyone's hearts were stirred!

Sounds good!

This song is extraordinary!

The song was mesmerizing, and the lyrics involuntarily reminded people of the choices they had made in their own lives.

I'm sure everyone has experienced this kind of pain: having your choices easily rejected by others, who shake their heads and tell you that you should give up, that what you're doing is pointless, that you're wrong, and that you should correct your mistakes...

They say they're doing it for your own good, but they just want to use that as an excuse to control you and prevent you from living the life you truly want to live.

Why?

I'm the one living this life! Why should I use someone else's perspective to understand my own?

Yes, I may be naive, innocent, and I may not have seen through all of this, but who in this world is perfect?

Even if it's wrong, I want to experience it with my own heart and live it with my own will!

Even if I fail, even if I suffer and shed tears, it is my own sorrow!

I live my own life, not anyone else's!

For a moment, countless people listened to this song quietly and silently shed tears.

If only this song had existed long ago!

That way, I might have the courage to resist those "well-intentioned" advice and obstruction, and be myself without any regrets!

"This song understands me!"

"This is true music, this is art that touches the soul!"

"I'm kneeling! Master Fan, Little Feather, please accept my deepest respect!"

"I love it! I'm going to listen to this song on repeat until the end of time!"