I am terminally ill, but I am healing the world with my songs

“The song title is 'Just Ordinary'.”

(Just Ordinary — Zhang Jie / Zhang Bichen)

Before the crowd could react, the prelude had already quietly begun.

This speed was much faster than during the previous concert.

Everyone's emotions hadn't had time to ease.

They were once again enveloped in a new scene by the soft melody.

Everyone's reliance on Wen He had long been deeply ingrained.

Especially those who had once lost hope in life and fallen into the abyss of despair, regarded Wen He as the entirety of their life's support.

They regarded him as the sun, as mountains and rivers, as the sea of stars…

Even more so as the embodiment of all the beautiful things in the world, perfect and irresistible.

In their eyes, Wen He was the one—the existence who, with flesh and blood, could stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods.

When the news of Wen He's death came, even though all kinds of evidence were conclusive.

There were still many people who stubbornly refused to accept this cruel reality.

After all, in their hearts…

How could a god die?

Just like the sun that burns forever, how could there be a day of dimming?

“Maybe it's far away or yesterday.”

“Here or on the other shore.”

“The long road twists and turns with partings and reunions, joys and sorrows.”

“People gather and people scatter.”

“Only by letting go of right and wrong can we know the answer.”

“The courage to live ~”

“Without the halo of a god ~”

“You and I are born ordinary…”

The prelude was only five seconds long, and that gentle, bone-penetrating voice had already begun to sing.

Everyone present was quickly mesmerized by his voice.

However.

Wen He's plain but incomparably frank singing was like a heavy hammer hitting these people's hearts hard.

Making them instantly become dazed and lost.

Those who originally held a glimmer of hope, after hearing this familiar voice, only felt a burst of soreness in their noses, and tears uncontrollably welled up in their eyes.

Now, the one telling them to face reality was not someone else, but Wen He, the omnipotent, god-like figure in their hearts.

This shock was too strong, to the point that many people couldn't bear it for a while.

What Wen He wanted to do was actually very simple.

—To make this world have less sadness and darkness, and more happiness and warmth.

From beginning to end, Wen He clearly knew that he was just an ordinary mortal.

Even so, he never gave up his persistent pursuit of his dreams.

On this thorny road, he moved forward step by step.

Even if he was exhausted, even if he was riddled with holes.

He still used his actions to interpret the power of persistence and faith.

Those who had once been healed and redeemed by Wen He unexpectedly held him up high in unison, revering him as a god.

Faced with everyone's respect, Wen He felt a little uneasy.

Because deep in his heart, he always felt that he was nothing special.

He neither possessed extraordinary abilities, nor did he have the so-called halo of a god to bless him.

He just wanted to sincerely tell these kind people.

—“I am not as great as you imagine, I am just like everyone else, the most ordinary and inconspicuous existence in this vast world.”

And after interpreting the content that Wen He wanted to convey…

Those most loyal [believers] were already crying uncontrollably.

“Recognize regret in heartbreak.”

“Life is long and short.”

“A beating heart grows vines.”

“Willing to fight for danger.”

“Falling into darkness, falling into the abyss.”

“A face covered in mud ~”

“Without the halo of a god ~”

“Grasp the ordinary in your hand…”

“This heart, this life, no regrets (Chorus)”

“The fire of life has been lit (Chorus)”

It was as if something in people's hearts had been struck.

The strong touch made everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

In a trance.

Wen He's initial appearance gradually emerged in people's minds.

The Wen He who was deeply in despair but still sang 'The World's Beauty is Interlocked with You'.

The Wen He who was sentenced to death by terminal lung cancer but sang 'Hope You Are Loved by This World'.

The Wen He who had experienced countless domestic violence, quarrels, and being kicked out of the house since he was a child, and claimed that he was “born with 'sin'”…

Just thinking about it was enough to make people feel suffocated.

But one thing after another was constantly being staged on Wen He.

[Wen He used his steadfast ordinariness… to light up the hope of countless of us… but he himself was destined to walk into the abyss from the beginning… ]

[He knew better than anyone how serious the side effects of singing were… but since he started singing… he hasn't rested for more than a week… ]

[Wen He is really fighting with his life… even if he himself is about to fall into an abyss of eternal doom… in order to illuminate more people… he has never had the slightest fear… ]

[Shoulder to shoulder with the gods? No! The light emitted by the gods is not even half as bright as Wen He's! ]

[Ahead, eternal doom, no peace.]

[Behind, thousands of lights, national peace and prosperity.]