Quickly Wear The Face Of The Devil

FOD Chap 6.6

Gradually, the patting on the back grew faint, and finally, it stopped. Ou Zi Nan cautiously turned to look at his father, but his father's eyes were already closed, his mouth pulled up in a serene smile.

He'd departed from this world in great satisfaction.

"No! Dad, don't leave me, I'm afraid ..."

The youth's heartbreaking cries resounded throughout the Star Pavilion, the despair and pain of losing a loved one was like a sharp ice pick stabbing into his chest over and over, shredding his heart into pieces. 

Off stage, the audience restrained the pain and sadness in their hearts. Where the lights illuminated, tears reflected in their eyes, and some were already wailing uncontrollably.

The LED screen gradually blanked, and Zhou Yun Sheng stood up. He walked to the beam of light and slowly spoke into the microphone, 

"That was an image of my father's last moments on earth. It's my most painful and untouchable memory. I was hesitant to take it out, because I didn't want more people to see him so weak. In my heart, he will always be the most powerful, the most indestructible person."

At this point, he choked again, then had to lower his head to adjust his breathing. A moment later, he continued, 

"You can insult me, discredit me, but you can't discredit my father and disturb his peace in heaven."

He closed his eyes, when he re-opened them, all the sadness was replaced by anger, his tone was icy, words sharp like a knife, 

"This song doesn't need drums, bass, electric guitars, electronic audio mixing ..... it only needs a pure piano accompaniment. This song isn't about grumbling and lovesickness after a breakup, it's a requiem for my father. Lin Si Qing, when you rearranged this song, did you never think of how important this song was to me and my father? You betrayed my trust and tarnished my music; I will never forgive you! Never!"

The youth glared into the camera, the big screen displayed his ice-skate blade like cold and fierce eyes.

The audience was intimidated, they only woke up, as if from a dream, after he disappeared off stage, then they looked at each other awkwardly. They had come here to get revenge for Lin Si Qing and Ge Meng Shu.

Prior to this, they'd firmly believed that only the talented Lin Si Qing could write such an excellent song, and only first-class vocalist, Ge Meng Shu, could perfectly perform it. 

Compared to them, what was Ou Zi Nan? But after the brainwashing from the previous crazy 20 songs, they had been completely conquered.

Those twenty songs, any one of them could become a great classic, with the potential to become a global hit. Ou Yi Bai called him his pride, and that was evidently true. 

Lin Si Qing absolutely couldn't be compared to Ou Yi Bai in terms of talent, yet Ou Zi Nan's talent had already surpassed his master's, far above Ou Yi Bai.

Lin Si Qing had written so many songs after his debut, he'd released so many albums, but even his best song couldn't be compared to any one of these twenty.

Lin Si Qing was inferior to Ou Zi Nan, the gap between them was too far. Even the most hardcore fans had to admit this.

The fans were silent, feeling extremely depressed. But among the audience were those who had only come to join in the fun, and each song had slowly converted them from haters to fans, and from fans to stans. Knowing that their idol had really been wrongly accused, they waved their star sticks and shouted, 

"Ou Zi Nan, you're the best, you're our pride, we'll always support you! Don't give up!"

"Do your best, don't be defeated!"