A Divine Farmer

Chapter 259 - You Have to Quit the Entertainment Industry!?

The sound was so ethereal, like a melody from the heavens. As soon as the music began, it immediately transported listeners to a realm of beauty beyond this world.

Chu Wenwen descended gracefully with the music, her perfect image evoking that of a celestial fairy stepping down to earth.

Unseen by all, a man's silhouette lurked behind her. After guiding her to the stage, he tapped the ground lightly and, like a shadow, soared above the stage and vanished without a trace.

At that moment, Chu Wenwen extended her hands, and from her palms, two golden beams of light danced and dispersed as if she were casting spells with nothing but her bare hands.

“Wow, is she a fairy? Could she really be one?”

“That was actual magic, right? It descended from the heavens. Look, she doesn't have anything on her!”

“How could that be? How did she manage it? Was the rope concealed by light and shadow?”

“Nonsense, do you see any rope on the stage? If it was tied around her waist, wouldn't there be a mark? And even if there was a rope, could you make your hands glow like Wenwen's?”

“Exactly, she was welcomed by a dragon and a phoenix. She truly is a celestial being!”

Previously, everyone saw Chu Wenwen's pure and peerless demeanor as akin to a fairy descended from above, but no one truly believed she was an actual fairy. This time, however, countless witnesses were convinced.

Rumors even spread that Chu Wenwen was a heavenly fairy responsible for song and dance, who descended to earth to share her enchanting melodies.

Chu Wenwen quickly addressed these rumors, expressing gratitude for the adoration but emphasizing that her performance was the result of special techniques, not genuine fairy powers.

These discussions were for later; the concert at hand was so mesmerizing that everyone present was spellbound by the stunning lighting and the voice as captivating as a siren's call.

In a daze, many felt as though they were dreaming, for only in dreams could something be so impossibly beautiful.

Initially, the audience was merely astonished, with many murmuring among themselves. But as the performance unfolded, everyone was left utterly astounded. From start to finish, it was a display of perfection and grandeur, the likes of which were truly unparalleled in history.

Certainly, the grandeur of this event was not just about its scale or the lavishness of the concert. Perfection isn't always guaranteed by big budgets, yet this concert truly touched the hearts of everyone present, creating unforgettable memories that would last for years to come.

The ethereal play of light and the celestial quality of the singing, combined with the angelic beauty of Chu Wenwen, transported the audience into a realm akin to a heavenly palace, where they felt as if they were witnessing the goddess Chang'e herself, dancing and singing in the sky.

It wasn't just the audience who were moved; the concert staff were equally captivated by the spectacle. Director Wan Tao was so overwhelmed with emotion that he was brought to tears.

“This is the concert I've always dreamed of,” Wan Tao declared, his fists clenched as he gazed at the unfolding scene. “No, it's even better than I imagined. This is a masterpiece of sound!”

Chu Wenwen, standing on the stage, was awash with her own deep feelings. The stunning visuals had even her heart fluttering with delight. One could only imagine the impact it had on the audience.

Merely half an hour earlier, she had thought her fate was sealed, but now here she stood, unharmed and singing with a voice so divine that even she was enchanted by it. This miraculous turn of events was all thanks to one person. Without this remarkable man, she wouldn't have been so fortunate the first time, much less this second chance.

As the concert drew to a close, the crowd erupted into thunderous applause, their cheers reaching a fever pitch. Some were so enthralled that they wished for Chu Wenwen to sing indefinitely, leading to a few overzealous fans being promptly subdued by their more devoted counterparts.

“Our Wenwen is a fairy,” they exclaimed. “To have heard her sing this much is already a blessing. How could you possibly ask for a lifetime?”

Amidst the commotion, Chu Wenwen gracefully made her way back to the stage. Though the music had ceased and the dazzling lights dimmed, the audience still beheld a vision of a fairy come to life.

“Thank you all for your affection,” Wenwen addressed the crowd warmly. “I too wish I could sing for you endlessly, but time is finite. Today, I can only offer you this much. However, if this concert is deemed a success, I'm confident there will be many more opportunities for us to come together. Let's eagerly anticipate our next encounter!” With a gracious bow, Chu Wenwen conveyed her heartfelt thanks.

“Can it really be considered a success? How can this concert just be ‘considered a success'?” It was a super, super, super success. If this can only be considered a success, then nothing in the world could ever truly be called successful.

These words managed to soothe some of the crowd, instilling hope for future events. It seemed likely that if Chu Wenwen didn't take on any film roles, she would embark on a national tour soon. That alone could outshine all other singers in the industry.

“I also want to take this opportunity to express my gratitude,” Chu Wenwen paused, then continued, “Beyond thanking everyone here, I want to give special thanks to Clear River Village. This isn't just politeness. Clear River Village has nurtured some incredible people. With their help, I've been able to come into the spotlight and, with their support, sing in such a beautiful place…”

“If I had to choose one place to spend the rest of my life, it would undoubtedly be here. I could never grow tired of everything this place offers. The people here are even more beautiful than the scenery. If you want to support me, I encourage you to promote and support Clear River Village!”

Her heartfelt words resonated with everyone there; it was clear Chu Wenwen spoke the truth. Indeed, many in attendance could attest to the villagers' simplicity and honesty. Beyond their modest means, the village's scenery was stunning, and the air was several times fresher than anywhere else.

Descending from backstage, Chu Wenwen caught sight of Zhang Xiaolong, Chen Yaru, Yang Jingjing, and the others. She let out a cheer and rushed over to them.

“Congratulations! After this concert, you could easily be crowned the ‘Queen of Asia'!” Chen Yaru said with a playful smile.

“Asia might not be enough. Any one of your songs from tonight could make you the ‘Queen of the World'. Nobody can hold a candle to you,” Yang Jingjing added, with even more enthusiasm.

“Yaru, Jingjing, you two are always teasing me,” Chu Wenwen said, embracing them joyfully, though her face feigned complaint. “Who wants to be a ‘Queen'? I've realized that with Elegant Dragon Advertising and this concert, my career in entertainment is complete. Even if I had to leave show business tomorrow, I'd do so with a happy heart, and then… I'd come to bother you at Elegant Dragon Advertising!”

“What? You're leaving show business?” someone exclaimed, shocked.