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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the evening of September 12th, in the auditorium of Kede College.

The military training, which lasted for half a month, officially ended after the afternoon parade.

Freshmen, having changed out of their camouflage uniforms, flooded into the auditorium.

The audience seats were packed, with thousands of teachers and students in attendance.

The school's Party Secretary, the commander of the training unit, and the deans of various colleges sat in the center of the front row.

A huge LED screen above the stage displayed a countdown, while dazzling computer-controlled moving head lights swept across the auditorium.

The backstage dressing room was in complete chaos.

Zhou Muzhi, wearing a fitted dark green dress and high heels, paced anxiously back and forth in the corridor.

"Where's Wang Ye? Why hasn't he arrived yet?!"

Zhou Muzhi gripped her phone, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.

The teaching assistant, Chen Ruoxue, was also so anxious that she kept stamping her feet.

"Teacher Zhou, I can't get through to Wang Ye on the phone; it keeps saying he's on another call!"

Zhou Xiaomeng, Zhao Siyu, and several other classmates stood around, their faces pale.

"Oh no, oh no, is Wang Ye going to stand us up?"

"It's almost our School of Media Studies' turn to go on stage. There are two more performances before us. If no one goes up, won't our class get a school-wide disciplinary warning?"

Zhou Muzhi gritted her teeth, her chest heaving violently.

That little rascal!

How dare they desert their post!

……

On stage, the two hosts walked smiling to the center of the stage.

The male host picked up the microphone: "Thank you to the dance troupe for their amazing performance! The next program can be described as full of mystery."

The female host smiled and continued, "That's right, it's said to be an original song performed by the class of Drama and Film Directing. Let's give a warm round of applause to Wang Ye for his solo performance of 'Sunny Day'!"

The spotlight slammed onto the stage aisle.

Thousands of spectators craned their necks to look.

However, there wasn't a single person in sight at the empty stage entrance.

Time passed second by second.

Five full seconds passed, and the stage remained completely silent.

The teachers and students in the audience began to whisper among themselves.

"Where is everyone? Why isn't anyone coming up on stage?"

"Could it be stage fright?"

"There are only a dozen or so boys in the directing class. They probably can't produce any good programs at all. They're just trying to fool the leaders."

The brows of the department leaders in the front row gradually furrowed.

Zhou Muzhi stood by the backstage curtain, her palms sweating profusely, her heart sinking to the bottom.

It’s over.

It's a complete disaster.

Just as the commotion in the entire arena was about to erupt.

A leisurely figure, carrying an ordinary wooden guitar in one hand, emerged from the shadows of the backstage passageway.

It was Wang Ye.

He didn't even change out of his performance costume.

He was wearing a basic white short-sleeved T-shirt, loose dark gray casual trousers, and white sneakers.

He exuded a nonchalant and relaxed aura, with a faint smile on his face.

The murmurs from the audience instantly grew louder.

"Holy crap, this guy went on stage dressed like that?"

"He didn't even change out of his suit? He's really putting on an act!"

"That guitar in his hand looks like it's only worth two or three hundred yuan, a plywood guitar. How dare he bring out a firewood stick and embarrass himself in front of the whole school?"

Yu Hongyao and Luo Ning, who were standing by the side curtain, held their breath at the same time.

Yu Hongyao looked at the ordinary wooden guitar in Wang Ye's hand, a hint of surprise flashing in her phoenix eyes.

Wang Ye ignored any whispers from the audience.

He pulled over an ordinary wooden bar stool that had been placed in the center of the stage with one hand.

He sat down unhurriedly.

His long legs were slightly bent, and the guitar was casually placed on his lap.

Wang Ye said softly, "We're late, but this song was worth the wait!"

The audience erupted in uproar.

"Holy crap, that's insane!"

"I want to see what song it is!"

"Don't make me yell 'Get out of here!' after class!"

……

Wang Ye ignored the noise, reached out and adjusted the height of the standing microphone, then closed his eyes.

Fingertips lightly rest on the strings.

Master-level singing skills!

Master-level guitar playing!

The masterpiece "Sunny Day" from a parallel world has been revived in my memory!

next second.

Wang Ye's right index finger swept across the strings deftly!

"Zheng—!"

A crisp, lively intro with a strong sense of youthful innocence resonated throughout the entire auditorium, carried by the giant line array speakers on both sides of the stage!

The moment the intro starts!

The once noisy auditorium suddenly fell silent, as if a mute button had been pressed!

There were no complicated electronic noises.

There was no exaggerated percussion setup.

It's just an ordinary acoustic guitar, but under Wang Ye's god-like fingering, every harmonic is full and clear, and the notes seem to carry the crisp texture of raindrops falling on a stone slab at the end of summer!

Yu Hongyao, who was backstage, trembled violently, her clear and cold phoenix eyes fixed on Wang Ye!

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent upon their first move!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ye moved closer to the microphone and spoke slightly.

It was a mellow, clean, magnetic voice, tinged with a faint sadness yet incredibly relaxed.

"The little yellow flower of the story..."

"I've been drifting since the year I was born..."

"The swings of my childhood..."

"It's been swaying with my memories ever since..."

boom!!!

Just utter these four simple lines of lyrics!

The scalps of the more than two thousand audience members in the auditorium instantly tingled!

The hospital leaders sitting in the front row suddenly leaned forward and looked at each other in bewilderment.

The countless girls in the audience stared wide-eyed, and many instinctively covered their mouths!

This melody...

That captivating voice!

It has none of the greasy feeling of those mass-produced pop songs on the market. Every word it is pronounced brings a youthful feeling to the face!

Wang Ye sat in the very center of the spotlight.

The white spotlights cast a halo around his tall figure, and his slightly wavy hair fell across his forehead, giving him a youthful look.

His fingertips glided rapidly between the frets, and the violin body emitted a deep, warm resonance.

"Re So So Si Do Si La..."

"So La Si Si Si Si La Si La So..."

"Playing the intro while gazing at the sky..."

"I remember the petals trying to fall..."

That signature solfège hum slid out of his throat, light yet carrying a heart-wrenching melancholy.

Zhou Muzhi stood in the shadows of the side curtain, staring blankly at Wang Ye on the stage.

The heart that had been hanging in my throat finally settled back into my stomach, replaced by an indescribable shock and a racing heartbeat.

Did he write this song himself?

This seemingly carefree and even taunting student, who usually appears nonchalant, radiated such dazzling brilliance when he stood on the stage!

The song's emotion builds up gradually.

Wang Ye's right-hand fingering suddenly accelerated, his thumb rhythmically striking the guitar soundboard, producing a deep and powerful heartbeat!

"The day I skipped class for you..."

"The day the flowers fell..."

"That classroom..."

"Why can't I see anything...?"

"The vanished rainy days..."

"I really want to get soaked again..."

"I didn't expect I still had the courage I'd lost..."

"I really want to ask again..."

"Will you wait or leave—"

At this point in the song, Wang Ye's voice suddenly rose in pitch!

The incredibly penetrating high notes, combined with chest resonance, pierced through the ceiling!

Those were the purest regrets and obsessions of my youth, tearing open the defenses of everyone present without any warning!

The chorus roars in!

Wang Ye swept the strings with his right hand, causing them to vibrate wildly and creating a deafening sound!

"On that windy day, I tried holding your hand..."

But then the rain got so heavy that I couldn't see you anymore...

How much longer until I can be by your side...?

"I think I'll feel better when the weather clears up..."

Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a very long time...

"But the wind just kept blowing us much farther away..."

"It's so rare to have one more day to love..."

"But in the end, it seems you still said goodbye..."

The entire audience went absolutely crazy!

Many freshmen in the audience had tears in their eyes as they listened.

Those who had just graduated from high school and went their separate ways at the end of summer were brought to tears by this unprecedented song "Sunny Day"!

"Holy crap... what's the name of this song? I can't find it online!"

"Original! The host just said it's original!"

"It's so beautiful! It's really so beautiful! I'm about to cry!"

"Wang Ye! Wang Ye!!"

The girls in the first row couldn't help but stand up, waving their arms and screaming.

The atmosphere in the entire auditorium was completely overturned by this masterpiece that was on a completely different level!

Luo Ning, backstage, had his mouth agape wide enough to fit a large sausage.

She turned to look at Yu Hongyao beside her.

The usually aloof and arrogant President Yu had tears welling up in his eyes, completely immersed in Wang Ye's singing.

"This guy... he actually hid so well..." Yu Hongyao murmured to herself, her heart trembling violently.

Center stage.

The final, melodious, and clear chords slowly come to a close.

Wang Ye pressed his right palm against the strings, silencing all the lingering sounds.

He spoke softly into the microphone, uttering the last two words.

"Bye-Bye."

The last note faded.

Wang Ye stood up from the high stool, holding his guitar in one hand, and bowed slightly to the audience with a composed expression.

The entire auditorium fell into a deathly silence for a full three seconds.

Followed by.

boom!!!

An unprecedented thunderous applause and screams erupted in the auditorium!

Thousands of teachers and students stood up from their seats in unison!

The cheers were so loud they almost lifted the roof off the auditorium!

The Party Secretary, sitting in the front row, led the applause with a face full of admiration; the military leaders also clapped vigorously and nodded repeatedly.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations, host, on completing the main quest: Make a stunning debut and captivate the entire audience!]

[The welcome party's level of excitement has surpassed the highest threshold! The host has achieved a groundbreaking, dimensional-reducing victory!]

[The task reward has been sent to your system space: Mystery Blind Box *1, 1000 Godly Coins!]

The system's reward notification sounds rang continuously in my mind.

Wang Ye slung his guitar over his shoulder, a nonchalant smile on his face.

Without waiting for the host to come on stage to introduce the program, he strode confidently into the backstage area.

I just stepped into the backstage area.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a fitted dark green dress and high heels walked straight up to them.

Zhou Muzhi's eyes were red, and her fullness rose and fell with her heavy breathing.

She stood in front of Wang Ye, clutching her handbag tightly, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Wang Ye...you..."

Wang Ye stopped and looked down at the usually aloof and intellectual counselor in black stockings, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

Wang Ye reached out and lifted her delicate chin, his tone lazy yet domineering.

"Teacher Zhou, I've brought you first place!"

"Mr. Zhou, are my studio and lenses ready for tomorrow night?"

Zhou Muzhi's body went limp, and her ears turned completely red under Wang Ye's burning gaze.

She bit her red lips and nodded almost imperceptibly.

"I...I keep my word..."

……

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