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My Wife Loves Music
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My name is Lin Shohu. In this Starlit Music office dominated by numbers and codes, I am the one who weaves magic on the keyboard. My eyes peer through the screen into another world made up of melody and rhythm. In this world, I am the guardian, the guide, and the one who silently controls everything behind the scenes. That day, I accidentally found a cover song in a pile of cold data, and the voice of Liu Chaochao broke into my life. She sang "Just Right", the song was clear and ethereal, like a messenger traveling through time and space, with an ancient and warm power. She sang the song that should have been full of sadness, and sang a kind of perfection that can be done with all one's heart and soul, even if love is not obtained. As the saying goes, "Love is not without results. The result of love is her and me." And another song "Cherry Blossom Grass" actually has a feeling of summer Jasmine evening breeze and orange-flavored stars. Her voice is sweet and fragrant, crystal clear. At that moment, my heart was deeply touched, and I suddenly had an idea that such a special voice should be heard by the world I protect. I began to recommend songs to her, and each song was a treasure I carefully selected. They were gentle or passionate, bright or melancholy, and they were all melodies I treasured. I was curious, curious about how she would interpret these songs. I imagined her expression when she listened to these songs, whether it was surprise, touching, smiling, or suddenly falling into the sadness of the original singer. "The snow in the long pavilion gently kissed the window lattice..." It was a kind of certainty, as if telling the consistency of taking only one scoop of water from the three thousand rivers. "I am a flash of fireworks that passed by in an instant", it is the warmth of staying together, the heart-to-heart relationship that shines on each other. Liu Chaochao was surprised by my recommendation, and she found that these songs could always express some precious and rare feelings just right. She began to interact with me, the mysterious recommender, on the platform and tried to cover the works that touched her. Every time I see her feedback, a sweet joy will surge in my heart. "The song I recommended today is so great. It reminds me of the feeling of seeing the starry sky for the first time. Thank you Starlit Music, thank you to the hero behind the scenes." Her message always touches the softest part of my heart. "This song is so sad. It's the first time I cried because of a song." Every time I see such comments, I can't help but chuckle and think that music is really magical. "This song is actually the theme song of "Heart Protector". Listening to it is like going through that heart-wrenching story in my mind." I can feel the emotions she expressed in her words, as if her voice was whispering in my ears. "Thank you for your love." I also replied, and the words hid the feelings that I couldn't express directly. "Your voice is like the crystal clear dew on the leaves in the forest in the morning, like the evening breeze with the smell of Jasmine and the stars that light up in the night sky filled with orange clouds." This is my most sincere praise for her. "Your cover song tells the story of a love that is deep but not long-lived, but is willing to sacrifice everything for it. Some feelings are like moths to a flame, but there are also brave and determined people who blush and carefully lead their loved ones step by step from adversity to prosperity." Whenever I write this, my heart is always filled with admiration and pity for her. I look at these messages, and a warm current surges in my heart. I know that I am not just recommending songs, and she is not just covering and nagging. Chaochao and I are quietly entering the wonderful world of music that connects the two of us in our own way. Every interaction is a subtle touch in the depths of our hearts. In the world of Starlit Music, the melody weaves the connection between us, and I begin to yearn for one day to step out of the distance of this screen and truly enter her life. Until then, I am willing to continue to be her guardian, silently supporting her every step, and accompanying her on the road of music to pursue her dreams. This secret, like the starry sky, is shining with endless possibilities and hopes. "Love turns the heart into porcelain. I try to call you with a crisp voice." "Late Night"
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