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Luo Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here..."

A moment later, he picked up the phone and said into the receiver, "Bomb it! Bomb it as hard as you can..."

....

"Achoo..."

Xu Fan suddenly sneezed, frowned, and just then the phone rang.

Uncle Du Xu immediately launched into a three-question barrage: "It's all over the internet, tell me, what's your relationship with Xia Ziling? Did you really cheat on Luo Wei? Xu Fan, are you even human?"

Upon hearing this deadly triple strike, Xu Fan felt his mind reeling.

When the name Xia Ziling appeared, he suddenly understood many things, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

When someone travels through time, the merging of memories can easily lead to discrepancies.

However, this was also because Xia Ziling held virtually no weight in the original owner's memories, and thus, the memory fusion process failed.

He subconsciously opened his phone, only to realize why his uncle had suddenly questioned him like that.

Online, because he sang a song called "Sorrow," there was a sense of recovery.

That Luo Wei didn't give him any chance at all, preferring to expose his infidelity rather than let it slip away, determined to kill him. He's truly a ruthless person...

Xia Ziling, Xu Fan's college classmate.

But we're just classmates.

Luo Wei is one of Xia Ziling's suitors and the son of a well-known wealthy businessman in Zhonghai, China.

Not only does he wield considerable influence in the entertainment industry, but he is also quite capable in certain other areas.

However, Xia Ziling remained indifferent, leaving Luo Wei feeling like he'd been offered a cold shoulder.

On one occasion, Xu Fan ran into Xia Ziling after finishing a commercial performance.

Xia Ziling was relentlessly pursued by Luo Wei, and by chance, she blurted out, "I have a boyfriend."

This marked the beginning of this one-sided "green man" incident.

From then on, Xu Fan became the target of Luo Wei's revenge.

Xia Ziling turned her backside and went abroad.

A bizarre, low-quality celebrity expression is stuck to him and can't be removed.

I used to believe Xu Fan's statements because he was constantly being censored online, but there was no substantial evidence.

But this time it's different; Luo Wei exposed real photos.

Hugs, smiles, holding hands...

Xu Fan stared at his phone, speechless. Who the hell would have known that Luo Wei was carrying a camera around all the time while pursuing a girl...? All these images were just Xia Ziling's wishful thinking.

Besides, they were all college classmates; they're just making fun of each other.

Being pursued unreasonably, it seems normal to offer a favor.

But... Xu Fan was now filled with regret. He couldn't help but want to slap himself twice and say angrily, "Serves you right for meddling in other people's business."

But in the end, he swallowed his anger.

Luo Wei is vengeful; this matter is not going to be resolved amicably.

Xia Ziling had already made her escape.

It seems that I have absolutely no chance of finding a breakthrough by dealing with the two of them.

The opportunity still lies within the system.

Just as I was thinking about these things, the system's voice rang out, quite by chance.

Xu Fan gave a brief explanation and then hung up the phone to ponder the matter seriously.

"The satisfaction rate of 'Xiaochou' is 93%, and I have the opportunity to use it again next time."

"But where exactly does this satisfaction level come from?"

"Also, what is this?"

Xu Fan studied the system's voice from earlier. Completing the task was one thing, but having another opportunity to use it immediately was another.

While the exact criteria for judging satisfaction are still unknown, it generally refers to the listener's level of appreciation for the song; the system has its own methods for understanding this.

But this left me somewhat confused.

What excited him most was that there was a treasure chest-like object at the bottom of the system panel, which caught his attention.

There was no prior notice, but there was definitely something extra compared to before, and I subconsciously wanted to find out more.

The system's voice sounded the next second.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, on your initial mastery of the system's contents. You are hereby awarded a special reward of a funds treasure chest. Would you like to open it?"

Hearing this, Xu Fan was even more delighted and said without hesitation, "Open it."

On the other side, at the audition site for the music show.

Zhao Feiyang 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 can write them with ease.

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 Fan had already finished singing on stage.

The judges had already begun their comments.

"Your voice is so-so, your stage presence is so-so, your lyrics are 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.”

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

"Let's welcome the next contestant; he has been eliminated."

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

Xu Fan stood on the stage with a frozen expression, and through the big screen, you could see his fingers trembling slightly.

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

Zhao Feiyang witnessed this scene firsthand, his heart pounding wildly, unable to believe what was happening.

What exactly is going on?

Xu Fan was eliminated immediately after singing, with some even claiming he wasn't suited for singing?

But he's not suited to singing; there are a few other people who are.

He was once the leader of the three giants of the non-mainstream 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 truly puzzled, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Ding, the system has detected that the host has appeared in the parallel world of China 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 Fan isn't famous yet, and what's more, I'm a medical student and Xu Fan's roommate?"

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

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

At that time, Xu Fan was just an unknown young man pursuing his musical path.

At this time, he had not yet sung the wildly popular "Funeral of Roses," nor had he reached the era of being the top of the three giants.

Of course, aside from these, there are also many games, movies, and television shows that haven't appeared yet 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.

"What about the functionality?"

Zhao Feiyang subconsciously asked about the system, because it seemed to be a must-have for many transmigrators.

"Host, the Perfect Music System possesses all the classic songs, films, and literary works from the next thirty years, which can be continuously provided to you."

"The host only needs to utilize all resources in this era to enable more people who should stand at the pinnacle of this era to do so."

After hearing these two sentences, Zhao Feiyang seemed slightly lost in thought and asked in confusion, "Does this mean you want me to be the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Xiu Tong calmly said, "This is a non-mainstream era. Singers who emerge in response to this era are the singers who belong to this era."

Zhao Feiyang was slightly taken aback; wasn't his own name "Yun" (meaning luck)?

While Zhao Feiyang was pondering these things, a young man suddenly stood in front of him. His eyes were filled with disappointment as he said, "Come on, have a drink with me."

Zhao Feiyang was slightly stunned, not expecting that Xu Fan would also drink alcohol.

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

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

To be honest, the judges' words kept flashing through Zhao Feiyang's mind. He couldn't help but think that if Xu Fan really changed industries and stopped singing, what a loss it would be for the Chinese music scene.

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

Zhao Feiyang 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 Fan nodded and said, "I know, but maybe I'm really not suited to singing."

Zhao Feiyang was shocked. He could sense that Xu Fan was really thinking of giving up. This won't do. If you're not suited to singing, who will?

Just then, a sound came from beside Zhao Feiyang and reached their ears.