Who is still a star after rebirth?

Chapter 71 Confession Night
Lin Luo is going to play a piece that has a strong atmosphere and is familiar to the public. I believe Xiao Longyue will be touched after listening to it——

This was what Lin Luo originally planned.

However, when Lin Luo and Xiao Longyue looked into each other's eyes and saw the deep expectation in each other's eyes, he suddenly felt extremely brilliant fireworks flashing in his mind. His pupils obviously dilated, and a fierce and rapid violin sound rang in his ears.

From blur.

To clarity.

The sound of violin surrounded his ears from far away. It was actually an extremely unfamiliar piece of music. It appeared mysteriously in his mind like a flash of inspiration. Lin Luo could remember every melody of it easily.

This is?

Lin Luo was shocked, and suddenly remembered that this kind of "flash of inspiration" in his brain was something he had encountered twice before.

The first time was when I was writing “Why Secretary Kim?” I was suddenly overwhelmed with inspiration, and then the whole story came to my mind. I finished writing more than 200,000 words without any writer’s block.

The second time was when I thought of the new book "Full House". The content and setting of this book seemed to appear in my mind naturally without requiring too much thought.

Looking back now, the contents of these two books seem to have been forced into my mind by God.

However, the first two times did not leave a deep impression, so Lin Luo still thought that he was the legendary writing genius, so his inspiration could be squandered infinitely, so much so that he did not even want to copy any works that would become popular in the future. He thought that he could make a name for himself in the novel world just by relying on originality.

But this time, the "flash of inspiration" was obviously stronger than the previous two times, as if it was a revelation from God. Lin Luo finally realized that this peculiarity might be the golden finger after his rebirth!
“But where do these works come from?”

Even in his previous life, Lin Luo was sure that he had never read the two "original" novels he had written, let alone heard the song "Night of Confession" that appeared in his mind at this moment. Which time and space did these works come from?
"It's amazing. Not only is the melody clear, but even the name of the work automatically appears in my brain. It's almost the same as the two novels. It seems that I'm not a genius, but just a lucky reborn person."

With a mess of thoughts flashing through his mind, Lin Luo didn't know whether he should be depressed or relieved. After being in a daze for nearly a minute with mixed feelings, he finally closed his eyes gently and decided to try out the violin piece that Tianqi had just played.

The violin is an instrument that can express both the melancholy and mysterious feminine beauty and the round and bright masculine power. At the same time, it can be both hard and soft, emitting pure and melodious flowing sounds, like the gurgling of a mountain spring, cleansing one's soul. It is very suitable for playing the song "Night of Confession".

The bow was finally pulled, and the gentle, delicate, whispering violin sound rang out. Holding the bow in hand, Lin Luo danced on the strings. Every note was like the echo of his heartbeat, carrying fluctuations of emotion.

Lin Luo opened his eyes to the sound of such refreshing music. The notes began to beat, like a meteor in the night sky that broke the silence and lit up the open-air stage.

Lin Luo's body began to sway gently to the rhythm of the music, his movements were so graceful and confident.

The bow in Lin Luo's hands seemed to have life, from soft glissando to passionate staccato, and from delicate tremolo to deep plucking.

jump!

Spin!

In fact, Lin Luo’s violin skills were not that strong, probably just at the gold level, but fortunately, each of his notes could basically land accurately on the predetermined position, and more importantly, this song that inexplicably appeared in his mind was so beautiful that everyone was intoxicated by it.

For example, Xiao Longyue.

Lin Luo's gaze met Xiao Longyue's, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Coincidentally, the music at this time gradually reached its climax. The music was swirling in the air, like waves beating against the shore, one wave after another without stopping.

The customers who were still eating stopped eating unconsciously, their eyes gradually attracted to Lin Luo on the stage, and some even couldn't help but take out their phones to record it. "What song is this?"

“It’s the first time I’ve felt that the violin sounds so beautiful.”

“It sounds really nice!”

“This guy on the stage is so charming!”

Some customers were whispering to each other. This was a violin piece that was very unfamiliar to everyone, but it was so beautiful, so beautiful that many people wanted to search for the original song on the Internet and download it to their mobile phones.

When the biggest climax came, Lin Luo's performance became more and more devoted. The use of double tone and chord techniques made the melody richer and more three-dimensional, as if the two parts were colliding or having a conversation at the same time.

On such a night gently embraced by lights, with the circling and jumping of notes, almost all diners were completely immersed in the performance of this piece of music, revealing expressions of enjoyment that were more pleasing than the food.

Xiao Longyue was reluctant to blink, her little mouth slightly opened as she stared at Lin Luo, and suddenly she felt that the person on the stage was emitting a dazzling light.

Lin Luo, how many unknown surprises are hidden in you, waiting for me to discover?

Although she had always had a good impression of Lin Luo and knew that he was a multi-talented person who could not only write novels but also had impressive street dance skills, Xiao Longyue did not expect that he could also play the violin!

The violin performance was so beautiful that Xiao Longyue couldn't take her eyes off Lin Luo at all, as if her ears were pregnant.

Recalling the WeChat message Lin Luo had just sent me, saying that this was a gift from him to me.

The performance that enchanted everyone present was a gift from Lin Luo to herself. This kind of romance that belonged only to her was bound to make Xiao Longyue feel uneasy.

She suddenly felt that the violin in Lin Luo's hand was no longer a simple musical instrument, but actually a bridge of emotion connecting herself and the other person.

It was not until the last note echoed in the air that the customers clapped softly as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Lin Luo bowed slightly to the audience, put down his violin, and walked towards Xiao Longyue with firm and calm steps.

At this moment, Xiao Longyue clearly realized that all the female customers were looking at her with envy in their eyes. She actually developed a strong vanity and felt extremely satisfied at this moment.

Lin Luo walked up to Xiao Longyue and asked, "Do you know the name of this song?"

Xiao Longyue shook her head.

Lin Luo smiled and said, "I composed this song especially for you. It's called "Night of Confession."

"Especially... for me?"

Xiao Longyue murmured, and at this moment a gust of night wind blew by. She didn't know whether it was the wind that was moving or her heart that was moving.

(End of this chapter)