The Journey to Godhood in Another World

Finally, the long-awaited yet nerve-wracking time for the performance arrived.

The entire venue was brightly lit, and the audience sat in their seats with anticipation, the air filled with a mix of excitement and restlessness.

The draw resulted in Liu Sheng's team singing first once again. The staff on stage quickly and orderly carried out the final preparations, adjusting the sound equipment and checking the stage props.

Walking slowly out from backstage was a petite girl from Liu Sheng's team. Her name was Ruan Yunyu, and she was the apprentice of Yang Xingchen, another veteran singer in this world besides Ke Shiyin.

She wore a simple yet elegant white dress, the hem of which swayed gently as she moved.

She wore a confident smile, and although she was petite, she seemed to possess boundless energy.

When she stood in the center of the stage, the bright lights instantly focused on her, making her look like a shining star.

As the music began to play softly, she closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and seemed to be communicating with the soul of the music.

When she began to sing, her clear and melodious voice flowed like a spring, and her high notes were particularly stunning, like a bird soaring through the clouds with explosive power.

Her body swayed gently to the rhythm of the music, every movement perfectly synchronized with her singing.

During her performance, she frequently made eye contact with the audience, her expressive eyes seemingly telling the story behind the song. The audience was deeply captivated and immersed in her singing.

As soon as she finished singing, thunderous applause erupted from the audience, with cheers and whistles rising and falling. The audience members stood up and expressed their appreciation for her with the warmest applause.

Hearing the thunderous applause, Luo Li's team backstage couldn't help but feel a ripple in their hearts.

Luo Li frowned slightly. She knew that this girl's strength was not to be underestimated. If it had been before she appeared, such a song would have undoubtedly taken the top spot on the Legend Chart.

However, since he dominated the new talent charts, the entire music industry seems to have been injected with new vitality, and good songs have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. The music scene is now thriving.

Amidst enthusiastic applause and cheers, the stage lights gradually dimmed, and the staff quickly transitioned the scene.

Soon, the stage lights came on again with soft, pale blue light, creating a tranquil yet slightly melancholic atmosphere. It was Lu Jinchen's turn to go on stage.

He walked steadily onto the stage, his tall and upright figure appearing even more handsome and charming under the lights.

He wore a long black trench coat, the hem of which fluttered gently with his steps, as if carrying a unique rhythm.

Lu Jinchen stood in the center of the stage, slightly raised his head, and gazed into the distance with deep eyes, as if recalling a distant and unforgettable past.

As the music's prelude began, he gently closed his eyes, the melodious tune seemingly transporting him to another world.

"Memories of warmth have no fragrance."

It's sunny but still feels cold.

……,

His voice was deep and magnetic, like a gentle yet sharp blade that pierced straight into the hearts of the audience.

The audience was instantly captivated by his singing. The once noisy venue fell silent as everyone quieted down and listened attentively.

A young girl sat in the front row, her hands clasped tightly together, a hint of sadness in her eyes. She seemed to be touched by the emotions in the song, recalling her own unrequited love that had ended without fruition.

In a corner on one side of the stage, a boy wearing glasses stood quietly, his gaze fixed on Lu Jinchen. As the song rose and fell, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a bitter smile. He thought to himself, "Isn't this song about myself?"

Lu Jinchen's performance on stage was perfect; every movement and expression of his perfectly complemented the emotions of the song.

If I say I truly love you,

Who will clean up?

Those broken friendships;

If I keep this secret,

A warm winter,

It will be a long and uncertain time.

……,

His voice trembled slightly, and tears welled in his eyes. His heartfelt performance made the audience feel as if they were witnessing a soul struggling painfully between love and friendship.

When the music ended, the entire venue fell into a brief silence, followed by thunderous applause and enthusiastic discussion.

"Do people who like this song all have someone in their hearts they can never have..."

A girl with long, flowing hair spoke softly to her friend beside her, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion and melancholy.

"I kept the secret of that winter, and no one knew it. Later, I buried it in the winter of 2021. That day, I returned to my hometown from the place where you were. That day, snow was falling heavily..."

A young man muttered to himself, his gaze somewhat vacant, as if lost in deep memories.

"Actually, ibuprofen doesn't know where you're in pain; it just numbs all your nerves, making you feel no pain anywhere. You'll understand that what truly heals you is never time, but rather the persistence and acceptance in your heart..."

A young man dressed in an artistic style said thoughtfully, tilting his head slightly back and looking at the ceiling, as if he was contemplating the true meaning of life.

"Isn't the secret of winter just unrequited love?" a lively little girl exclaimed, a naive smile on her face, but her eyes revealing a hint of curiosity about love.

"If we had just been friends from the beginning, we wouldn't have lost each other. We could still laugh and talk happily. Why did it have to be like this... It's so hard to let go..."

A haggard-looking woman sighed softly, her eyes slightly red, as if she was trying to suppress her inner sorrow.

"I also have a secret," a young man said, blushing. He glanced furtively at the girl beside him, his eyes filled with shyness and anticipation.

"I want to speak, but I don't dare to. Who would understand?" A woman in business attire shook her head helplessly, her face full of fatigue and helplessness.

"I hope we can keep this secret forever. I want a lasting friendship more than a fleeting romance. I'm being too greedy."

A boy wearing a hat said with a smile, but his smile carried a hint of bitterness and helplessness.

Amidst the lively discussion, Lu Jinchen stood on the stage and bowed slightly in thanks.

He looked up at the passionate and moved faces below the stage, and silently thought, "I hope this song can touch the hearts of more people and allow them to find resonance in the music."

Meanwhile, Luo Li watched all of this backstage. She knew that the outcome of the competition was no longer important. What mattered was that music could bring people such a rich emotional experience, which was the true charm of music.

A relieved smile appeared on her face, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation for her future musical journey.

"The Secret of Winter" Original singer: Chou Chuan-hsiung Lyricist: Chen Hsin-jung Composer: Chou Chuan-hsiung