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"Woo woo, look at the cry, this story is so touching."

"I can't imagine that in this era when breaking up is faster than turning a book, there is such an undying love, and I believe in love again."

"Crying, huh."

"I broke the defense, and the family members burst into tears."

"It turns out that some people really talk about memories longer than love."

......

Netizens were all moved to tears by this story.

Lin Chuchu, Zhou Shuyi, Dull Little Sister, and some sensual girls, one by one, burst into tears, constantly wiping their tears with tissues.

"It's so touching, this story has to be written as a song."

"That's right, the story must be very touching when it is adapted into a song."

"I vote for this story."

"+1 vote."

Almost all netizens voted for this story.

Shen Ye was also moved by this poignant love story.

"Thank you to the netizen 'I play with mud in the Northeast' for bringing us a poignant and touching love story."

"In the past, the days passed slowly, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime."

"In this era of indifference, indiscriminate and ruthlessness, Zhang Dequan's infatuation is so precious."

"Spend all the time of the rest of your life to miss a lover who can't be seen or touched, how many people can do it?"

"Perhaps, the old man Zhang Dequan's lover has never left him, she is just lost in those long years, and the old man Zhang Dequan is just a lost traveler in our bizarre era."

"I believe that one day they will cross the gap in time and space, meet again, hug each other, and dance."

Shen Ye's words once again touched everyone in the live broadcast room.

"Woo woo, anchor, please don't knife."

"I just wiped away my tears, and the anchor said I cried again."

"Don't mend the knife, hurry up and write a song."

"If the anchor can still write it this time, I'll call him Dad."

Shen Ye didn't talk nonsense anymore, and entered the creative state with all his heart.

This time he wrote very seriously, for fear of remembering a word of lyrics and a note.

He didn't want his song to be worthy of such touching love.

Whew....

The live broadcast room of a million people was silent, only the sound of the pen tipping rubbing on the paper.

Everyone looked intently at Shen Ye, who was concentrating on creation.

No one posted comments and barrages, for fear of disturbing him.

Even Zhou Shuyi, who likes to go against Shen Ye, quieted down.

Ten minutes later, Shen Ye stopped writing, raised his head and said:

"The song is written, a song "Mohe Dance Hall" is given to everyone, let us follow the song, go back to the 80s when we still believe in love, and go to the beautiful border city where the snow is falling and the aurora is shining."

Netizens were all interested and listened with 120,000 spirits.

Shen Ye gently plucked the strings of the acoustic guitar.

A low and sad melody sounded slowly, instantly capturing everyone's hearts and setting a sad emotional tone for the whole song.

After the prelude, Shen Ye's singing sounded.

"I've never seen a village where the aurora appeared, and

I haven't seen anyone setting off fireworks in the middle of the night, the

evening star is like your eyes killing and setting fire, you

haven't said anything The wild wind disturbs me."

As soon as I heard the beginning, the goosebumps of netizens rose suddenly, and their hearts were lightly stabbed and slightly painful.

Shen Ye's voice was different from the previous times, full of vicissitudes, revealing an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

Listening to his singing, everyone saw the old man dancing alone on the street or in the dance hall, just as lonely and lonely.

"Three thousand miles, I met you by chance

, in the garden, there are skirts dancing, under

the lights, shaking off the morning light,

in the Mohe Dance Hall in 1980."

Shen Ye's voice is lazy and low, but it has a power that travels through time and space.

Yellowed scenes emerged in front of my eyes.

Gradually, everyone's eyes seemed to look into the distance with the singing, and after more than 30 years, they returned to the small town of Mohe in the 80s.

A pure country full of snow, a quiet and peaceful town full of fireworks in the world, a quiet and charming starry sky, a magical and gorgeous aurora...

In this fairytale-like backdrop, a man and a woman are embracing and dancing with each other.

The snowflakes danced for them, the beautiful aurora lit them up, the stars in the sky were their audience, and the whole world turned into their dance hall.

This is all thanks to the system's rewarded "Sound Immersion" skill, which allows the listener to immerse themselves in the world of the song and see every scene depicted in the lyrics.

It's not so much listening to a song, it's better to watch a poignant love movie, witnessing the process of the old man Zhang Dequan and his lover from knowing each other to falling in love, getting married, and then to being separated forever.

"If you have time

, you will come and see me, see how the snow ages, how

my eyes melt

, if you see me,

please turn around and be surprised,

I am afraid of my tears and my gray hair like a joke of shame."

Shen Ye's voice gradually became hoarse, trembling from suppressed sadness, but it was more sincere and moving.

The snowflakes in the picture turned into flames, and the beautiful aurora turned into dazzling firelight.

Stars are falling, night and snow are burning.

The woman's figure shattered in the firelight, and finally dissipated into ashes in the air.

The town was in ruins after the fire.

The old man dug desperately through the rubble with his hands as if he had gone mad, even though his nails were broken and blood was dripping, he did not notice it.

Heavy snow aging, refers to the fly ash when the flame burns.

The melting of the eyes is the last image seen in the eyes of those who have unfortunately died.

Fresh life is like a snowman, silently dissolving into the fire.

As soon as the picture turned, only a lonely old man was left in the snowstorm, hugging his lover in the void and dancing a strange dance.

Shen Ye's singing is extremely penetrating and lethal, traveling through time and space, and also breaking the embankment in everyone's heart.

Tears welled up and wet his face.

Lin Chuchu, Zhou Shuyi, Du Xiaomei and others all cried so much that they were raining.

Many netizens also burst into tears.

The couples who watched the live broadcast together subconsciously clenched each other's hands, for fear that they would lose each other.

The tea, rice, oil, and salt of life dilute the beauty of love.

At this moment, they really realized what a happy thing it is to be accompanied by the person they love.

At the end of the first half of the song, a sad interlude sounds.

Time passes, things are not people.

A new city has sprung up.

In a trendy dance hall, young men and women perform all kinds of hot and energetic dances.

And in a remote corner of the ballroom, an old man embraces the air in front of him, walks awkwardly, and dances an outdated pas de deux as if no one else is around, like a traveler forgotten by a time train.