Get the perfect music system at the start

Moreover, this wasn't an isolated thought; many people held this profound belief deep within their hearts. They felt that such a work deserved everyone's recognition and encouragement, and that only by doing so could they truly trust Xu Fan and believe he would create even more works. In the live stream, or more precisely, in the comment section of Xu Fan's novel "Youth," many were offering blessings and expressing anticipation. Of course, countless readers were urging him on, especially since he had already read the five chapters uploaded so far for the new book's release. Compared to other authors, Xu Fan's update frequency is already quite high. Many platinum-level or even ordinary authors only upload two or three chapters when releasing a new book, while Xu Fan uploaded five. Furthermore, Xu Fan deliberately did this to gain wider recognition, or more accurately, to ensure more people knew about Xu Fan's new book release.

However, it is precisely for this reason that there is an endless stream of discussions about Xu Fan's new novel on the internet.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 945 New Discussions===

The audition site for the new song music show.

Xu Fan shook his head, looking at the singer on the stage with his brows furrowed.

He was very familiar with the person singing on stage, because he could sing almost all of his songs.

Whether it's "What's Wrong" or "Broken Bridge and Lingering Snow," I can say that I'm very familiar with them.

Was I dreaming?

I didn't attend his concert? I tried to buy tickets dozens of times but couldn't get a single one.

Just as I was thinking about these things, Xu Song had already finished singing on stage.

The judges had already begun their comments.

"Your voice is so-so, your stage presence is so-so, and even your pitch is so-so, so I'm sorry, you can't advance."

“There are 360 ​​professions, and every profession can produce an expert. I think you can try changing to another industry. Singing is not suitable for you.”

"Not everyone can sing Jay Chou's songs well; at least you can't capture the feeling. That's all..."

"Xu Song, right? Give up, nobody will like your songs."

"Next contestant, you've been eliminated."

The judges offered their opinions, but every word they uttered was scathing.

Xu Song stood on the stage with a frozen expression, and his fingers could be seen trembling slightly through the large screen.

But he still bowed, said thank you, and then left the stage dejectedly.

Xu Fan witnessed this scene firsthand, his heart pounding wildly, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.

What exactly is going on?

Xu Song was eliminated by the judges for singing, who even claimed that he was not suitable for singing.

If he's not suited to singing, then who is?

He was once the leader of the three giants of the non-mainstream music era. When everyone else had disappeared from the music scene, tickets for every one of his concerts would sell out instantly.

Just as he was wondering, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Ding, the system has detected that the host has appeared in the parallel world of Tang Kingdom in 2006. A detailed document has been provided to the host. Please check it."

The moment that voice faded, a flood of thoughts suddenly filled my mind.

It's not like the restoration or fusion of memories, but it seems to follow the same principle.

Is this a parallel world? Or is it 2006?

"I've transmigrated? And I have a system?"

"Xu Song isn't famous yet, and I'm actually a medical student, and Xu Song is my roommate?"

"Today is not a concert, I am here with him to participate in the audition for a music show."

"He is not the Xu Song he knows, but a very similar music lover. His dedication to music and his love for music are very similar to Xu Song in that world."

"But he really isn't..."

The overwhelming amount of information left Xu Fan momentarily stunned, before he finally understood why he had been eliminated on stage.

Because he was still just an unknown boy pursuing his musical path.

Even though he has the same talent and strength as the giants in his mind, he has never sung "Funeral of Roses" which became a viral hit across the internet, and naturally he has not reached the era of being the top of the three music giants.

Of course, aside from these, there are also many excellent movies and television shows that have not yet appeared in this time and space.

The Internet was just beginning to emerge, and even mobile phones had not yet entered the smart era.

Everything seemed blank. My presence here felt like a deliberate act to witness this era known as the non-mainstream.

"What about the functionality?"

Xu Fan almost subconsciously asked about the system.

The system's voice was somewhat mechanical, saying, "The Era Entertainment System can continuously provide the host with all the classic songs, movies, and literary works from the next thirty years."

After saying that, the system fell silent again.

Xu Fan raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

The system calmly said, "This is an era of non-mainstream culture. Singers who emerge in response to this era are the singers who belong to this era. What the host needs to do is follow his heart and adapt to the times."

Xu Fan was slightly taken aback; wasn't his own name "Yun" (运)?

What's even more absurd is that the system seemed to have said something but didn't, and just as Xu Fan was pondering these things, a young man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xu Fan could see the disappointment in his eyes, and for a moment, he didn't know how to comfort him.

Xu Song said, "Let's go, have a drink with me."

Xu Fan was slightly stunned; in his memory, Xu Song didn't drink much.

Xu Song pulled him aside and said, "Don't worry, it's on me."

Xu Fan could tell how disappointed and sad Xu Song was at that moment.

Xu Fan watched this scene and sighed inwardly.

If Xu Song were to stop singing because of what those judges said, what a loss that would be for this era.

Xu Song walked ahead, his back view filled with disappointment.

Xu Fan quickly caught up with him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Every path is full of difficulties. You can't give up just because you've been eliminated this time."

Xu Song nodded and said, "I know, but maybe I'm really not suited to singing."

Xu Fan was startled; he could sense that Xu Song was indeed considering giving up.

This won't do. If you're not suited to singing, who is?

Because of the fusion of memories, Xu Fan knew very well that Xu Song was more than just his roommate.

He is still my only good friend in this world.

As far as I can remember, my family wasn't wealthy, so I've always been in a state of low self-esteem, which has caused many people around me to avoid me.

But Xu Song was different; he genuinely considered me a friend and a brother.

I remember once when I was almost beaten up by a rich kid and his gang, Xu Song stepped in to help without hesitation, taking a blow for me and getting injured in the process.

Xu Fan's memory wasn't very clear, but he remembered all the kindness Xu Song had shown him throughout his life.

It was still in that world that I, as a squirrel, felt affection for him.

He couldn't let Xu Song give up like that.

Upon arriving at the barbecue stall, before even ordering, pleasant music began playing from the speakers nearby.

[Life has its limits, the arena awaits, a life-or-death contract, what do you gain by winning? A cold laugh, who owns the world? What does it matter if you're number one?]

Xu Fan naturally recognized it as Jay Chou's "Huo Yuanjia". If he remembered correctly, it was from the new album released in 06. So it had already been released.

Moreover, it has only been online for a short time, yet it has become so popular.

It seems that Jay Chou is outstanding no matter which world he's in.

Hearing these songs, Xu Song shook his head, sat down and shouted, "It's really not as good, it's really useless, it's really not suitable, it's time to give up."

Xu Fan comforted her, saying, "You've been exposed to music since you were little and you love music, so how can you say you're not suited for it?"

Xu Song called the shop owner over, opened a few bottles, and started chugging them down his throat.

It was actually quite heartbreaking to see them like that.

Xu Fan could sense that his actions were merely a way to mask his inner sadness and helplessness.

Xu Song was truly unable to hold his liquor; before he had even finished a bottle, his face was already flushed.

With Jay Chou's new song playing in his ears, Xu Song drank and praised Jay Chou.

He then helplessly recounted the judges' somewhat sarcastic remarks from the day before taking a large gulp of wine to express his sadness.

He said, "After singing for so many years, just one sentence saying it's not suitable means I have to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Fan asked, "After singing for so many years, you're going to give up just because it's not suitable?"

Xu Song took another swig of wine and said, "I can't think of any other way."

Xu Fan looked at Xu Song, whose eyes were blurry with drunkenness, grabbed his hand as he still wanted to drink, and asked seriously, "Did Jay Chou write his new song himself?"

Xu Song shook his head and said, "I know that Qu Diefang wrote it."

Xu Fan said, "I'll give you a song, we'll record it, and try releasing it online. There are countless paths in music, it's not like you have to participate in any talent shows."

Xu Song, who had been struggling to hold the bottle, stopped exerting force and stared at Xu Fan with starry eyes, asking, "Are you drunk?"

A drunk person asks a sober person, "Are you drunk?"

This shows that this matter itself must be something very incredible.

Xu Song knew, of course, that his friend had always been insecure because of his family background, but he still said something like that at this moment.

And even after he asked that question, Xu Fan still looked at him very seriously.

Even though he knew he was a little drunk, he was still deeply moved.

He didn't know what song Xu Fan would write, nor did he know what the future held.

At this moment, he was either drunk, or comforted by Xu Fan's seemingly useless but touching and appreciated words, or perhaps it was his last bit of stubbornness towards music.

He nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

Xu Song was still drinking, while Xu Fan was thinking about which song to use.

After a moment, Xu Fan had an idea. He grabbed Xu Song's hand, shook his head, and said, "To protect your voice, you're not allowed to drink alcohol."