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

He's really something, I'm so touched. Other streamers are all about getting gifts, but he says it's hard to earn money, so we should treat ourselves well.

You have to accept this incredible good fortune today! Even if the King of Heaven himself came, I wouldn't allow it, I'm telling you!

I spent tens of thousands trying to see a therapist and it didn't work, but I never expected to be healed by your song. Can you imagine, at four or five in the morning, there were still so many people comforting me, encouraging me, and making me happy. I felt an unprecedented warmth from their words.

Yeah, I used to think that I was the only poor wretch abandoned by the world, but I didn't expect so many people to feel the same way.

You deserve to earn this money! When we were at our coldest, darkest, and most helpless, you redeemed us.

The barrage of comments in the live stream made Wen He's nose a little sore.

He never thought that one day, he would be able to help so many people, and that he too could be cared for and cherished.

His childhood dream came true today.

Wen He was stunned, as if in another world.

— So the world is so beautiful.

That's what he thought.

Wen He, is this song your original work? What were you thinking when you wrote this song?

Are you singing today? I really want to hear you sing it again on live stream, please...

Wen He sounds a little coughy today, maybe you shouldn't sing, your health is more important.

Oh yeah, I'm being too selfish, you really should take care of yourself first, and sing for us when you get better, we'll wait for you!

The comments and gifts in the live stream were still constantly flooding the screen.

The number of viewers in the upper right corner even exceeded 1 million+!

Many internet celebrities came to his live stream and gave him gifts.

Among them, some of the more perceptive internet celebrities had already covered Wen He's song 'The World's Beauty Is Interlocked With You' overnight.

As long as the cover wasn't particularly terrible, they almost all caught a huge wave of traffic.

Now...

They came to Wen He's live stream one after another. As the original singer of the hit song, they were very much looking forward to Wen He's next move.

If Wen He could come up with another original song today, as long as the quality wasn't drastically bad, an epic snowball of traffic would completely roll up!

In this era where traffic is king, whoever can grasp the traffic is the god who dominates the Internet!

The Internet has spawned many hegemonic existences, but many of them are fleeting.

But even a fleeting moment is enough to earn money that ordinary people can't earn in their entire lives.

Even if Wen He collapses now, the money from the gifts he has received during this period is at least a million.

After all, from the start of the broadcast until now, the gifts have never stopped.

And they are all big gifts worth thousands of dollars each!

In theory, Wen He could completely leave his family, become independent, and shine brightly in the last moments of his life.

But...

Wen He, who grew up in this kind of environment, didn't have any rebellious consciousness at all.

He had long been completely controlled by his parents at some point.

He was constantly being manipulated, and he was completely unaware of it.

His fear of his parents had long been ingrained in his bones.

Not to mention rebellion, he didn't even dare to talk back.

"I do have a song today that I want to dedicate to my deceased grandmother."

"'The Bridge to Grandma's,' I hope everyone will like it."

(The Bridge to Grandma's - Ren Ran)

Before the echo faded, a melodious and sad prelude entered everyone's ears.

This sudden music caught everyone in the live stream off guard.

With a trace of faint sorrow and endless longing, it instantly brought the audience into a scene full of stories and memories.

The plaintive sound of the erhu, the melodious sound of the flute, the delicate sound of the pipa...

These instruments intertwined to create a picture of a water town in Jiangnan.

The familiar yet slightly sad atmosphere made people involuntarily immerse themselves in it, and their thoughts flowed with the music.

Everyone seemed to return to the time when they were with their grandmother in their childhood.

I started with 0 frames! Before I could react to what was happening, he was already preparing to sing!?

I've never heard such a prelude before, delicate and gentle with a hint of sadness, this is definitely another original song by Wen He!

As soon as the prelude started, goosebumps immediately rose all over my body, this feeling is so right, I have tissues ready, ready to cry a storm at any time.

My God, who is Wen He? This prelude alone is already invincible, okay?

Please shake me, I cried so much last night that my eyes are swollen, and now this again...

The live stream instantly exploded!

Everyone didn't expect that Wen He would actually drop another original song!

Especially this prelude, which is obviously more sad than the previous one.

Even songs that aren't sad have already broken everyone's defenses...

Just imagine how terrifying the power of this song will be.

As the prelude gradually improved, a tragic memory was constructed in everyone's mind.

That familiar face gradually appeared in their sight.

The kind and gentle smile stirred their nerves.

Their eyes were red.

Even their vision gradually became a little blurry.

After a while, Wen He slowly opened his mouth...

"A canopy boat with gauze lanterns ~ New patterns quietly appear on the rocks ~"

"When the drizzle falls ~ The returning swallows don't wait for anyone ~"

"Five fingers tightly grip the oar ~ An old man in a raincoat ties the rope under the bridge ~"

"The spring rain gently subsides ~ Embroidered shoes step lightly to the sound of the suona ~"

The gentle tone silently brought everyone's thoughts to the tranquil and beautiful water town of Jiangnan.

As night fell, one awning boat after another quietly moored on the water's edge, with soft gauze lanterns hanging on the canopies, emitting a warm and dim light.

On the rocks on the shore, after being washed by the spring rain, new moss or cracks quietly grew.

In the drizzling rain, the returning swallows hurried across the water's surface.

An old man in a raincoat was standing under the bridge, tightly gripping the oar with his calloused fingers.

As the spring rain gradually stopped, a cheerful suona sound suddenly rang out, and they all saw themselves as children, appearing in front of them with light and cheerful steps.

When they were young, they always looked forward to growing up quickly.

Only when they grew up did they realize that childhood was the happiest time in life.

At that time, they didn't have mobile phones and electronic games.

But they had crickets in the fields and wild fruits on the trees.

This song has a problem, I really seem to have returned to the good old days of childhood...

I miss those days so much, carefree at the time, but full of hope for the future.

The playmates I had when I was a kid, I haven't contacted them since I grew up, I don't know if they still remember me.

Children look into the distance, and when they grow up, they miss their hometown, who has red eyes...

I used to be unbeatable at skipping stones, but I never thought that it would be the most glorious day of my life.

Under Wen He's voice, the gentle melody vividly showed the tranquility of childhood.

When everyone was immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves,

Wen He continued to sing softly...