Chapter 121: "I'm sorry, I was simply too excited."

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan, I really like you!"

As soon as Zhang Yuan finished her performance, some of the guests in the audience could no longer contain themselves and began calling out her name. Some even rose to their feet, applauding enthusiastically to express their response to her performance. They were all astonished by what she had just delivered.

From the reaction of the audience, it was clear how satisfied they were with Zhang Yuan's performance tonight. Their response was unmistakably one of wholehearted approval.

Seeing the audience's reaction, Zhang Yuan smiled in satisfaction. She had managed to seize this opportunity—especially with Zhou Ran’s help. If she couldn't make the most of it, it would truly be a waste of talent.

In truth, Zhang Yuan felt considerable pressure while performing on stage. Her company had invested heavily in her, betting on her success in this show to help her break through to the ranks of the divas.

But seeing the audience’s reaction, Zhang Yuan knew she had taken the crucial first step. She had finally managed to grasp the beginning of this opportunity.

Meanwhile, in the lounge, Zhou Ran also smiled with satisfaction as he watched the audience’s response. The outcome was just as he had anticipated; he was confident in the quality of his song.

After all, “Later” was a classic that had withstood numerous tests in his previous life. With the foundation of its past achievements, Zhou Ran naturally had such confidence. Moreover, with Zhou Ran himself as the original composer, the song gained even more in the eyes of others.

To the public, Zhou Ran’s reputation was quite favorable, which only enhanced the impression of his music. Conversely, if his reputation had been poor, no matter how well he performed, there would inevitably have been some subjective deductions.

With Zhang Yuan’s performance segment concluded, the stage shifted to the guest commentary session. At this moment, Wang Si, one of the panelists, was already eager to speak. He quickly raised his hand to signal the host, hoping to be the first to comment.

“Hello, Miss Zhang Yuan. I’ve actually been a fan of yours for ten years. Your performance today was truly wonderful! I really loved it!” Wang Si, upon receiving the microphone, was so excited he became a bit incoherent. After all, he truly was a long-time fan, and his excitement at seeing his idol was understandable.

Laughter bubbled across the stage as Zhang Yuan was amused by Wang Si’s reaction. She quickly gestured for him to take his time and not rush. Many other guests in the audience were also entertained by his excitement.

Wang Si laughed at himself as well, realizing how flustered he had been. After a moment, he calmed down and continued, “Miss Zhang, I was genuinely astonished by your performance today. It was simply outstanding. And your voice, paired with the original song written for you by Zhou Ran, was a perfect match—as if Zhou Ran composed it specifically to suit your voice.”

“When I listened to you sing, I naturally projected my own experiences onto the song. I could deeply feel the emotions that you and Mr. Zhou wanted to convey to us, the audience. It was brilliant.” During his commentary, Wang Si spared no praise for Zhang Yuan, leaving her a little embarrassed. She quickly thanked him.

To be honest, Zhang Yuan hadn’t expected her singing to be as highly praised as Wang Si described. She simply felt that, as long as she did everything she was supposed to do while singing, she had done her best.

How the audience chose to evaluate her singing was out of her control. If there were shortcomings, she would strive to improve; if there were strengths, she would continue to build on them. For Zhang Yuan, all she needed to do was her part.

When Zhang Yuan returned to the lounge after her performance, everyone inside turned their attention to her. Clearly, many had been astonished by her stage presence; even from the lounge, they could feel the deep emotion in her singing.

To the general public, it was all about the spectacle, but insiders recognized the true value of her performance. As fellow musicians, they understood how difficult it was to deliver at this level. Zhang Yuan's singing had truly lived up to her reputation as a rising diva.

Zhang Yuan was worthy of being called a young diva—her skills proved she deserved the title. Every singer who earned such a label was truly exceptional; none were ordinary by the time they reached this stage.

Back in the lounge, the person Zhang Yuan most wanted to thank was Zhou Ran. Her success tonight was inseparable from his rigorous guidance over the past weeks. Zhou Ran had been meticulous, correcting her every mistake and insisting she repeat each line until it was perfect. He was uncompromising in his teaching, dedicated to the extreme.

Through this period of Zhou Ran’s instruction, Zhang Yuan finally understood why he had achieved so much in less than a year since his debut. Zhou Ran truly deserved his success—his diligence and commitment were a perfect match for his achievements.

Zhou Ran was not, as internet gossip suggested, just a pretty face. There were plenty of good-looking people in the entertainment industry, but how many truly make it big? Only a handful.

When Zhang Yuan turned to look at Zhou Ran, she saw him smiling at her as well. Zhou Ran was clearly satisfied. A good song needs not only great lyrics and melody but also a singer who can bring it to life. In Zhou Ran’s view, Zhang Yuan’s performance had fully done justice to the song.

As she turned, Zhou Ran gave her a thumbs-up, expressing his approval and recognition.

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Chapter 121: “Sorry, I Was Just Too Excited.”