Xu Xunsheng stood quietly for a while, wanting to continue walking forward, but her legs seemed not to be her own anymore, unable to move. It was an irresistible temptation she could not help but lift her head to look at the screen, to look at that person, to see him finally seize the crown.
The stage lights that night were the most dazzling and exquisite she had ever seen. Everyone standing up there looked like a real star. Zhao Tan was there, Huizi was there, Zhang Tianyao was there too. In a corner was a replacement keyboard teacher she knew from a website. Tonight, they would still show no weakness or flaws. But after this night, this glorious band, this band that had carried some people's dreams, would no longer exist. This would be their last performance.
That person stood right in the center of the stage.