Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

Lu Qiaochuan pointed to the back: "I don't know if Su Chen's luck is good or bad, but he was arranged to be at the end, becoming the closing act of today's performance."

“In traditional Chinese opera, this is called the ‘grand finale,’ and it’s not easy to perform,” Bi Shisan said calmly.

After Pan Zhen, several other dancers, singers, and crosstalk performers took to the stage.

Even Ren Yifan went on stage to perform a few close-up magic tricks.

Although he didn't receive a lot of cheers, he took the opportunity to touch the hands of a few little girls.

His goal was achieved.

Overall, the students were all exhausted.

at this moment.

Su Chen stood in the center of the stage with his guitar.

All the other set pieces on the stage were removed, leaving only a chair and a microphone.

Su Chen sat in the chair: "Hello, hello, can you hear me?"

“I can hear you!!”

Wow! He's handsome, and his voice is so nice too!

"Holy crap, this magnetic voice is almost irresistible, even for a guy like me!"

"Wow~ I'm kind of looking forward to the performance."

Seeing the effect of Su Chen's few words, Pan Zhen was unconvinced: "So what if he has a good voice? What's so great about that!"

"I composed, played, and sang all by myself. No matter how well you cover it, you can't possibly surpass me!"

Yu Hao turned his head and said disdainfully, "You, original? I can tell you plagiarized three songs even without software."

Bi Shisan corrected, "There are four pieces, and part of the score at the end is also copied."

"Ha, so you start accusing me of plagiarism just because you can't beat me?" Pan Zhen said disdainfully, "Your film and television class is really lame."

Upon hearing this, Yu Hao immediately exploded, pointing his finger at him and saying, "Our Su Chen is the best! Even just sitting there, his popularity is dozens of times, no! Hundreds of times, more than yours!"

Pan Zhen ignored Yu Hao and continued to look at the stage.

Yu Hao was so angry he wanted to scratch the person.

They were quickly stopped by Lu Qiaochuan and Xiao Haiyang.

...

Su Chen listened to the commotion below and smiled slightly.

After a quick adjustment of the guitar, he said, "Today, I'm bringing you an original song, 'The Ordinary Road,' dedicated to those who are feeling lost."

This statement stunned the students below.

Today's performers include singers.

Even said.

The majority of people were singers.

Moreover, there are quite a few people who sing well.

But there is a problem with this.

That means most of the songs people sing are covers!

Without him.

It was precisely because of songwriting that they, in their early twenties and fresh out of school, were so interested in it.

too early.

Their life experience is insufficient for them to complete a finished song.

But this does not diminish their love for original songs.

This is why, even though Pan Zhen's songs are nothing special, many people are still willing to cheer for him.

It's less about liking his songs and more about liking his music.

Rather than admiring him, I admire his spirit in songwriting.

Su Chen then took the stage.

They even performed an original song!

Upon hearing the song title, many people began to look down at their phones.

Search for this song online.

Finally, it was discovered that there was no information about this song online.

This also explains.

It's truly an original song!

Gu Yixin held up her phone: "I really can't find anything. It seems like it really is an original song!"

"Luo Xue, your cousin is amazing! He can even write songs himself now." Li Shuci looked at Gu Yixin's blank phone with delight on her face.

"No wonder he's a top student who can get full marks in Chinese, unlike that mediocre Lu Qiaochuan," Zhong Bai praised from the side.

Lin Luoxue raised her head slightly and replied with a smile, "It's alright~"

However, anyone could see the joy on her face.

The middle-aged couple behind them also looked proud when they heard the praise.

Humph~

Then a stringed instrument rang out.

The whole place was silent.

No one wants to make even the slightest noise that might affect the performance on stage.

one person.

A guitar.

A microphone.

"Wandering on the road~"

The lyrics began to play.

A magnetic and husky voice slowly emanated from the room.

For an instant.

Everyone was drawn into the world of the song.

where.

The sky was gray.

A gray ocean.

They were sitting in a bright white sedan.

Before us stretched an endless highway.

They didn't know why they were moving forward, but they knew they had to move forward.

It feels like this path is their life.

They had no choice but to move forward.

lonely.

That's their only feeling right now.

At this moment.

They wept.

And so it happened, without anyone noticing, without a sound.

But it was just right.

Before they could wallow in their misery...

But as the singing gradually quickened, their car also sped up.

With a cheer.

Everything around was gray, as if shattered like glass.

The sky and the ocean have returned to their proper colors.

Even the roadsides are now lined with many green trees.

Everything was so vivid and full of vitality.

It's like a lost person suddenly finding their purpose, feeling joyful.

This song.