Soul Land IV (Douluo Dalu) : Ultimate Fighting-Novel

C.857: If Life Were Just Like When We First Met

The headache became increasingly severe, and Mister Les body trembled uncontrollably.

In front of the television screen, Nana sat there blankly, not even realizing when tears had started rolling down her cheeks.

The song conveyed endless longing, repeatedly and powerfully striking her heart and soul.

Memories seemed to resurface, and the headache came with it. However, the singing figure in front of her gradually emerged in her mind. She saw a flash of gold, a towering and unyielding gold.

Subconsciously, she clenched her fists, and her body trembled just like Mister Les.

“Take me away, take me away, take me away” The singing was as if weeping and telling a story, with twists and turns.

Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu also stared blankly with tears streaming down Bai Xiuxiu’s beautiful eyes. She suddenly felt that the man on the screen was so familiar, and all the forgotten memories seemed to become clearer and clearer.

The song “Remembrance” had already ended. Time passed by second after second, but the tens of thousands of audience members in the audience didn’t urge anyone to leave. Each person’s soul was vibrating, and the deepest longing for their loved ones in their hearts was completely drawn out at this moment.

Ten minutes, exactly ten minutes. These ten minutes later became known as the ten minutes with the most crying people in the history of the Douluo Federation.

Mister Le’s body tremble gradually subsided, and his figure on the stage shook slightly. When he opened his eyes again, tears still shimmered in his blue eyes.

“I’m sorry, I lost control.” He slightly bowed.

Until this moment, the entire audience woke up from their deep reminiscence.

In an instant, all the audience members spontaneously stood up, and a voice rang out, echoing throughout the venue and the federation.

“Take me away, take me away, take me away!”

The sound of a landslide and a tsunami was filled with choked sobs and crying, filled with the longing for their deceased loved ones.

There was no doubt that this concert had exploded, exploding to every corner of the federation, and the reputation of Mister Le would also reach an unprecedented height.

However, no one could shake his title as the Soul God Singer, not even surpass it.

The cheers lasted for a full five minutes until Mister Le’s tears stopped flowing. He raised his hand and made a virtual press motion.

The entire audience quieted down, but not a single person sat down. They all stood up, gazing up at their singing god.

“Missing our loved ones, but we must protect those we love the most around us,” Mister Le murmured.

“Protect time, protect you! Protect time, protect you! Protect time, protect you!”

The sound of a landslide and a tsunami erupted once again because they all knew what song Mister Le was going to sing next.

As soon as the music started playing, all the cheers abruptly stopped, and everyone’s gaze was filled with earnestness as they looked at him on the stage.

Mister Le’s voice softly rang out:

“Staring at time, but what we see is our own soul. Time flies by, and indescribable thoughts and sorrows are left behind.”

“The hope in time often comes unexpectedly. Perhaps a momentary glimpse can sway one’s heart.”

“At that moment, it was a familiar call from time, guiding me to search for hope.”

“Hope arrived, but with a slight fear, wanting to touch it, but afraid of its extinction.”

“Hope arrived, bringing joy and the future. The fleeting moment of time will charge hope.”

“My hope has come, maybe I don’t need to be lost anymore. But I dare not touch it, fearing the shattering of hope.”

“Oh, hope in time! Please stay with me, don’t leave me, even if it means never truly opening it.”

“Oh, hope in time! Please tell me, what are you? Why does that familiarity seem to originate from ancient times?”

His gaze was more resolute than ever before. If in the past when he sang this song, he may not have known who he wanted to protect, but now in this moment, he seems to have become completely clear. Every lyric seems to have slowed down, at least that’s how it feels to the fans. But the sadness generated by their previous longing is gradually disappearing, replaced by the same determination as Mister Le’s.

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This song is about time, and there is not a single mention of “protect” in the entire song. However, the song is filled with hope, a kind of yearning for time.

Why should we protect time? It’s because we want to protect the person in that time.

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The lovers listening to music unconsciously embraced each other, the mother hugged her child, and everyone tried hard to embrace the most important person to them.

If “Remembrance” was filled with the sadness of missing, then this “Protect Time, Protect You” is filled with love for time.

Time is precious, cherish time, cherish the present, cherish everyone around you.

At some point, Lan Xuanyu had already pulled Bai Xiuxiu into his arms, and the pillow between them was now in Bai Xiuxiu’s embrace.

Perhaps only in Nana’s ears, the feeling of this song is different. Because in the call of time in that song, there is trembling and tension.

He was afraid, afraid to touch hope. Was he protecting hope, or was he protecting the fear in his heart?

“Protect Time, Protect You, when you find the person you truly want to protect, please protect them well,” Mister Le’s voice was slightly hoarse. Two songs had passed, and for him, it seemed to have exhausted his strength.

He deeply bowed to the audience below, and the stage slowly descended to the height of the original stage.

“Protect Time, Protect You, Protect Time, Protect You, Protect Time, Protect You!”

The cheers were so organized, and the enthusiasm of the fans seemed to raise the temperature of the entire venue.

Today, the songs Mister Le sang were different. They felt for the first time that Mister Le’s songs seemed to have a climax, an end. Yes, maybe this was his peak! He sang with all his emotions. This was the true Soul God Singer!

The emotional ups and downs made every audience member feel the impulse of inner collision. Yearning. Protection. So, what song would he sing next?

Mister Le walked to the front of the stage and bowed deeply to the audience present.

This action made everyone a little stunned. In their minds, their Soul God Singer was always a carefree figure, as if nothing could really make him care.

But today, he seemed to have become a little different, just like his singing voice had also become different.

Straightening up his body, Mister Le said, “First of all, I want to apologize to everyone for making you wait for a week because of me. And then, I want to apologize again because today I really only have the strength to sing three songs. So, the next song will be the last one today, and it’s a new song I wrote. I hope you like it.” Only three songs? Even for Mister Le’s concert, this was extremely rare! He was only planning to sing three songs today? However, no fan raised any objections, especially the fans on-site. The impact of those two songs on their hearts was so strong that even one of them could make them reminisce for a long, long time.

Sometimes, quantity doesnt matter. What was important was the collision with the soul.

What’s more, Mister Le was going to sing a new song. Placing it at the end, it was bound to be a more surpassing song than the previous two! What kind of shock would it be?

Tang Le’s eyes carried memories as he murmured, “Seeing her seemed to have brought back a memory. It was a collision of souls, as if a calling in my life. She seemed to be the one I missed, and even more so the one I wanted to protect. But my memories are still unclear, I cannot recall everything that happened, I only know that she is important, really important. So I wrote this song, for memory and for recollection, hoping that one day, I can remember what she looked like when we first met.”

“This song, If Life Were Just Like When We First Met’, is for you.”