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He didn't know how many people were still reading this book, but it was about to be published soon. The author was basically around 14,000 yuan a day. If he had spent 8,000 yuan on flowers, 800 yuan on review tickets, and 10 yuan on tips, the author would have spent 18,000 yuan to 20,000 yuan a day. He was a man of his words!

This prelude immediately caused those brainless fans of Little Tian to spit out.

Even Su Chen's fans were a little stunned. Although the prelude in the past was simple, it was always amazing.

This time, Su Chen's guitar sounded sad, but it lacked the usual feeling.

In fact, this was also within Su Chen's expectations.

This was because the prelude to the next song was already a little low. Of course, this was also to pave the way for the subsequent explosion.

Moreover, a clever housewife couldn't cook a meal without rice. The effect of using only one guitar was indeed much worse.

After ten seconds of accompaniment, Su Chen started singing.

"If someone asks me, I will tell them, but no one comes.”

"I'm looking forward to it, but I'm helpless. I have something to say, but I can't get loaded.”

"My mood is like a bottle lid, waiting to be lifted.”

"Your mouth is growing moss."

As soon as the prelude was played, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room suddenly decreased by a lot.

They realized that the lyrics that Su Chen had sent out were in Cantonese!

Su Chen's voice was very low. There was no excitement or excitement. It was as if he was telling a story.

However, it was this feeling that made the audience in the live broadcast room fall silent.

Especially after Little Tian's fans heard it, the comments disappeared.

Originally, Su Chen's songs were all about love and were not in the same style as Xiaotian's Cantonese. This also gave them a way to attack.

But now, when Su Chen opened his mouth, the lyrics were also in Cantonese. Moreover, from his singing skills, it was obvious that he was much better than Xiaotian!

After a moment of shock, bullet comments began to appear in the live broadcast room.

"That's not right. Why do I remember that Brother Chen isn't from Guang Province? Why is his Cantonese so good?”

"Where's the person who said that Brother Chen doesn't know Cantonese songs? Come out and get beaten!”

"D * mn, Brother Chen is really omnipotent. Although the style of the song is similar to Ten Years, the language is different. It's actually Cantonese!”

"As a person from Guang Province, I want to say that Brother Chen is awesome. His singing is even more standard than what I said.”

After the surprise, the bullet comments decreased significantly, leaving only gifts flying by.

Su Chen's low and melancholic voice immediately attracted their attention.

Gradually, as the song progressed, some fans understood what the song was about.

Different from the previous love songs, the lyrics this time seemed to be telling a person's story.

The story of a small character who was frustrated.

" That year, eighteen, at the alma mater ball, there were minions standing…"

Su Chen's voice was not the only thing that attracted people's attention.

There was also the simple but vivid lyrics. They were short but rich.

Because it was in Cantonese, some people could understand all of it, while others could only understand a part of the lyrics.

However, Su Chen's words were clear. Coupled with the fact that there were people translating the bullet comments, many people understood all the lyrics.

At this moment, the audience seemed to have really become the character of the song.

It was like watching a movie, but it was more immersive than a movie.

This was the effect of Su Chen's new skill, Sound of Arrival!

……

In the school, a boy who was not good with words and had a somewhat introverted personality was standing alone at the side.

This year, the boy was eighteen years old and had just entered university.

He couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but he could barely make out a figure.

At this moment, a ball was being held in the school, but the introverted him did not know what to say.

The boy who grew up in the orphanage was a small character in the school.

No one noticed him, and he occasionally joked to attract some attention, but it was useless.

After all, if he was like a piece of wood or a piece of stone, would he be noticed?

" At that time, I swore with tears in my eyes that everyone must see me…"

Su Chen's singing entered their ears, and the scene in the audience's minds changed.

At the ball, the boy was still standing alone.

Because of his handsome looks, he attracted many girls, but he always killed the conversation with a few words.

The boy looked at the most eye-catching people at the ball with envy in his eyes.

He was unwilling to be ordinary, but he was very ordinary.

So the boy silently swore that one day he would be like this.

Gradually, the song reached the climax of the first verse, which was also the most representative part.

Su Chen changed his usual style and played the guitar strings hard.

At this moment, he used the same roaring singing style as in " Ten Years ".

"Wearing the most flashy shirt, pretending to be very emotional. If someone comes to take photos, remember to put it in your pocket!”

"You think I'm exaggerating? I'm exaggerating because I'm afraid!”

"If he's like wood or stone, will he get any attention?”

"Actually, I'm afraid that I'll be forgotten, so I'll play it in a bigger version..."

At this moment, the guitar seemed to have been developed to the maximum by Su Chen.

Different from before, the accompaniment now was explosive.

That feeling of loneliness surged into the hearts of the audience.

The scene in his mind changed to the next scene.

It was still that school.

Compared to before, the boy's shadow seemed clearer and taller.

This year, it was a brand new ball.

Unlike last time, the boy stood at the side. Although there was loneliness in his eyes, there was no unwillingness.

The boy realized that if he wanted to be noticed and become famous, he had to be like the lyrics.

Wearing the most dazzling clothes, pretending to be very emotional.

He used all sorts of exaggerated methods just to attract the attention of others.

Although this kind of behavior was very sad and ridiculous, not doing it would only make it even more sad.

However, the boy didn't think there was anything wrong with this. On the contrary, he enjoyed this feeling.

Instead of using all kinds of methods to gain the attention of others, it was better to be yourself.

Even if he could only be a small fry.

The boy looked a little lonely as he watched the others having fun at the ball.

No one took the initiative to talk to him, so he just ate the fruit alone.

……

In the live broadcast room, Su Chen was immersed in playing and singing.

The netizens were all shocked.

They couldn't believe that this was the feeling that a song could bring.

Even movies could not do this, but Su Chen had done it now.

Every line of the lyrics was telling a story, the helplessness of a small character.

In this world, if one did not exaggerate, one could only be like the person in the song.

At this moment, it was the accompaniment in the middle. The people in the live broadcast room also seized the time to discuss.

"I didn't expect Brother Chen's first Cantonese song to be so successful.”

"F * ck, I'm crying again. No one cares, no one cares. Isn't it me?”

"I'm different from the old brother above. I only feel helpless. Perhaps only exaggeration can attract people's attention.”

"Is this singing? Why do I feel like I'm watching a movie? Brother Chen is too good!”

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