Starting system: Be a music god in a parallel world

The relaxed and playful rhythm made the scene feel like returning to the afternoon after class.

Su Xin kept pressing the keys with her fingers, and while playing the piano, she seemed to be able to see that scene in her mind.

She rarely recalled her experiences in her previous life. After all, she was always under a lot of pressure before working to make money, and she didn't enjoy her youth much.

But at this moment, it seems that the feeling from that time has returned.

There are many kinds of worries when I was young, but no matter what they are, there is no worry that cannot be solved by taking one test paper. If not, then take two.

The more Su Xin played, the more immersed she became. She felt that she was already next to herself when she was young. She really wanted to tell herself: Stop answering the questions, you will travel through time in the future...ahem.

The audience in the live broadcast room was not required to keep quiet, and many people would post comments to express their feelings.

After a one-minute performance, the live broadcast room finally stopped lagging. The comments from fans on the barrage disappeared, and what filled the screen became everyone's true evaluation of the song.

"I don't know why, but I feel like eating popsicles..."

"Originally I wanted to sleep, but after watching Su Da's performance, who can sleep?"

"I really want to go back to high school to visit. I want to eat in the cafeteria."

“I used to really want to graduate, but now that I’m working, I feel that I’m happiest in school.”

"Su Xin is really good at playing the piano. I didn't even notice it before."

"No one who can play the piano as well as Bisu can write songs as well as she does. No one who can write songs as well as Bisu can sing as well as she. No one who can sing as well as Bisu can play the piano like she! Connected with my family!"

"Damn...the one in front is invincible."

"..."

Halfway through the playing, the tune began to speed up, and Su Xin's fingertips rose and fell faster.

Father Su and Mother Su in the audience were stunned.

When my daughter usually plays the piano at home, she doesn't feel it. Now they sit in the audience and watch her perform formally on such an occasion. The feeling is really different.

The girl in their eyes seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

They had no time to think about anything else, they only had the sparkle of their daughter in their eyes and hearts.

The difficulty of the song is indeed not high, but in such a scene, no one would think about this problem.

Su Xin is like an elf in the forest, sitting in the center, bringing such a light and spiritual song to everyone.

Whether they are the audience at the scene or those watching the live broadcast, they can easily feel Su Xin's happy mood when playing the piano, and be infected by it and become their own mood.

The coolness of summer.

The freshness of youth.

A breath of mint-like wind blew towards everyone.

After that, the tune returned to its playfulness, but within this playfulness, there was obviously a hint of melancholy.

Such melancholy does not make people feel sad, it is just a little regret that people have to feel in the process of growing up.

No matter how you change the mood, the atmosphere of this piece will not be broken.

When the piano music ended, Su Xin's fingers finally stopped moving, and she sat quietly for two seconds.

The whole person is still immersed in the feelings just now, and is somewhat unable to recover.

Su Xin herself did not expect that she would be so involved in such a performance. She even needed time to calm down her heartbeat by the end of the performance.

The smile on her lips has not yet fallen, and it is difficult to do so.

After all, Su Xin was really happy at this moment.

She stood up, and the audience finally came to their senses.

They all raised their hands and began to applaud.

Maybe it's because of Su Xin's identity, or maybe because this piece of music really made everyone feel deeply involved. In short, the applause this time lasted longer than all the previous performances, and the decibel of the sound almost made everyone in the soundproof box Everyone heard it.

Xiao Lin was the most excited one. She wanted to slap her hands to pieces!

It's a pity that she couldn't scream. She was so excited. Not only did she see her idol, but he also played the piano for her. Not only did he play the piano for her, but he also played it very beautifully!

Mom, she's on her way!

Xiao Lin was holding back his words, and his face turned red from holding back.

Xiao Gu also thinks this song is good and interesting.

Moreover, the young composer on the stage played at a very professional level. Although he did not understand what professional level looked like, he felt that he was not inferior to the professional musicians in front of him just by looking at the momentum.

He clapped gracefully to show his satisfaction.

Hearing a burst of applause that shook the ground, Xiao Gu turned around and said, "..."

He sighed, stopped clapping, took out his handkerchief, and wiped his girlfriend's red face.

well.

You can actually sweat in this air-conditioned room.

Xiao Lin didn't care about him and just showed her support for her idol. She decided to show off today's surprise to her classmates when she went back!

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In the box, the atmosphere was still very harmonious.

Mr. Yang was the first to speak. In order to avoid verbal conflicts among the students, he felt that he needed to say a few words first.

"Not bad, very talented."

Although he didn't know Su Xin carefully, he also knew the age of this little girl. She was really talented to achieve such a level at such a young age.

As soon as he finished speaking, the students started chatting.

"It's really good. This song is really good. It's a good first song for a newcomer."

"I heard before that I was the youngest music god. I thought I achieved it by writing some mouth-watering songs, but I didn't expect that I really have the ability."

A person who admired Su Xin was unhappy. He had always liked this composer, "What is a saliva song? You should accept that old-fashioned idea. Today's audience is also very picky, and saliva songs are not popular. No."

After all, you pay to listen to music, who has the spare money to buy some bad songs.

He obviously didn't like this statement and continued to analyze: "Just talk about the song just now..."

The two people who made the bet before were already sitting together and did not participate in everyone's discussion.

Anyway, the result is obvious to all. The winner is relaxed and the loser hangs his head.

The discussion finally ended, and someone finally concluded: "Anyway, Su Xin's popularity is so high, the applause lasted for a minute."

“Aren’t their hands tired?”

"..."

They have held so many concerts, but they have never seen such a battle.

Everyone performed step by step, and then the audience applauded gracefully, and then changed performers.

This performance is over, it feels like a concert...

Everyone was surprised, "The audiences who come to the concert are supposed to be the same as before. I didn't expect that they would change their attitude after seeing someone who is very popular."

The audience is not as indifferent as before.

Crowd:...

What's the matter with feeling a little sad?

After all, they were also people who had performed before, and they didn't think the audience was very enthusiastic at the time.

Suddenly, a phone call came.

The person in charge of operations, musician-turned-boss Boss Chen, picked up the phone.

"It's not good, the number of viewers online can't be accommodated anymore!"

"Didn't you find someone to fix it?"

The other side is worried: "It has been repaired, but I don't know if many people are jet lag, and now a large number of viewers have poured in."

"They are all on the barrage, and many fans say they want to see Su Qushen perform again."

"..."

Boss Chen: "Let them just think about it."

"Also, if the online live broadcast doesn't work, just give up. Anyway, it's just for today... and they won't come to watch it in the future."

Employee opposite: "?"

Why is the boss so stubborn? Shouldn't he be doing something big at this time?

It's a pity that he is just a worker and can't decide these things.

After hanging up the phone, Boss Chen looked into the faces of his teachers and fellow students.

"what happened?"

They also all have shares.

Boss Chen briefly explained the matter.

Mr. Yang was angry, "Is this your attitude? The audience wants to hear another performance, but you actually let them think about it?"

Boss Chen: "..."

"Then I can't help it. Su Xin only has this song, and the audience just said it casually. Things on the Internet can't be taken seriously."

Mr. Yang thought it was a matter of attitude and said seriously: "Let's not mention it for now. We musicians have to be responsible to the audience and the listeners. We should ask without losing any weight. Isn't a speech on the Internet a speech?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go."

Only then was Mr. Yang satisfied.

other people:"..."

Fortunately, the war did not spread to them, and they continued to watch the show.