After Transmigrating Into a Male Idol Talent Show

Chapter 149

As the lights dimmed, fans held their breath in anticipation, able to see vague figures appearing on the stage. Staff members arranged instruments and microphones, leaving only a slender silhouette standing in front of the microphone stand.

A simple beam of light enveloped the person on stage. When the halo fell on Qin Lu, the fans below refrained from making a sound, afraid to disturb the ethereal atmosphere.

The host said it was a duet, but at this moment, only Qin Lu was on stage. Although fans were unsure of what awaited them next, they temporarily put aside their thoughts.

Qin Lu's outfit was very familiar, and his makeup was light, almost natural.

At the first sight of him, fans recognized it.

"It's the makeup and hair from Lu Lu's debut stage!"

"Oh my, how nostalgic..."

"It's been so long."

Everyone's senses, at different times and facing different things, often have moments of sudden realization. Sometimes time seems to pass slowly. It hasn't been long since I started liking Qin Lu until now. It wasn't until seeing him on stage, just like in the beginning, that memories of the debut stage came flooding back, giving a sense of being in a different world.

Time is something similar to space but not in the same dimension, with endless length and astonishing brevity, unreachable distance and the insignificance of what's visible.

Love, like time, is something invisible and intangible. Only in a fleeting moment can one feel its true existence.

Just like the currents in the deep sea are constantly fluctuating, deep for millions of years, the slowly floating seaweed is the reference point for the passage of time.

And pearls are the traces left by grains of sand. The passing of time and memories polish beautiful things, making them even more nostalgic.

Compared to the sophisticated idol makeup from the last performance of new songs, Qin Lu now looks exactly the same as when he first entered the program, simple in a white T-shirt, minimal makeup, almost none, except now there's a live band behind him.

Looking from the stage lights toward the fan area, it was dark except for scattered light blue halos.

He raised his hand to grasp the microphone stand, his gaze sweeping over the stars shining in the darkness below. The smile that appeared was gradually spreading from the corners of his mouth, refreshing and clean.

Qin Lu was very relaxed. Close-up shots appeared on the big screen behind him, showing the smile reflected in Qin Lu's eyes.

"I want to sing this song for the second time today, but it will be a bit different." Qin Lu turned around and took the wooden guitar handed to him by the band teacher, leaning closer to the microphone with a straightforward smile, "Teacher Wei Zige taught me the guitar, so I won't be singing acapella this time."

The director skillfully cut to a shot of Wei Zige backstage, and laughter immediately filled the venue.

Qin Lu's way of speaking was like chatting with an old friend, speaking with a smile wherever he thought of.

"When I first performed this song, it didn't have a name, but now it does." Qin Lu strummed the guitar strings, and the fleeting smile, though casual, made the quiet hearts start to beat.

"'Daytime Meteor.'"

As Qin Lu held the pick and strummed the guitar strings, a smile appeared. The accompaniment from the live band behind him started, and the sound of the electric guitar added a lightness that made the blood flow.