Chen Pingan's fingers gently hooked the guitar. The gentle melody was amplified by the microphone and played in the square.
At this moment, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room covered the screen.
"Snail? I've never heard this song before…Could it be Chen Ping 'an's new song?”
"That's what I think."
"He's been really productive recently…Is it because of the past two years?”
"It's possible. Wasn't his throat broken? Perhaps he thought that it could be cured, so he stored all the songs he wrote. Now that his throat had improved, he took them out to sing.”
"Wow! I'm looking forward to it!"
"When Chen Pingan started singing, his entire aura changed, didn't it?”
When the people in the square heard the music, they all quieted down and waited for Chen Ping 'an.
"Should I put down my heavy shell?
Looking for where the blue sky is
With the gentle wind, gently drifting
I don't feel any pain from the wounds I've experienced
I want to climb up step by step
Waiting for the sun, quietly looking at its face
The small sky has a big dream
A heavy shell wrapped in a gentle look."
Chen Pingan recalled the low points and setbacks he had experienced in the past two years. His deep feelings were brought into the song, giving it a different kind of charm.
The people in the square subconsciously swayed along with Chen Ping 'an's singing. Someone turned on the flashlight on his phone as a light stick.
They all tacitly did not make a sound. They listened quietly to the song and understood the lyrics.
Meanwhile, Chen Pingan was completely immersed in the song, completely forgetting everything around him.
"I want to climb up step by step
At the highest point, riding on the leaves, flying forward
Let the wind dry the tears and sweat that have flowed
One day, I will have my own sky."
Wu Zixuan gently waved her hands along with the melody, and her eyes gradually became moist. Although she had stopped contacting Chen Ping 'an for the past four years, she had still been quietly paying attention to Chen Ping' an's every move.
He released a single, performed in a commercial, participated in a competition, broke his throat…
She knew everything.
She knew how hard Chen Ping 'an had been through all these years. She knew that this song was a true reflection of him.
No matter how cruel life was, he did not give up. He persisted and actively embraced the sun. Even if he was as small as a snail and as slow as a snail, he had to slowly crawl forward with the gears of time...
"Chen Ping 'an, there will definitely be a sky that belongs to you.”Wu Zixuan was crying, but she was smiling. She was smiling very happily.
Because this was the Chen Ping 'an that he had always liked.
The Chen Ping 'an who had saved her from being a slacker. Without him, it was hard for her to imagine what her life would be like…
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also moved.
Regardless of age, everyone would encounter difficulties and setbacks. They would fall into darkness where they could not see the sun, they would be depressed, and they would want to give up.
But in the end, he still had to stand up and move forward with a heavy burden…
"Let the wind dry my tears and sweat. One day, I will have a day that belongs to me…Mm! The New Year's Party passed by. One year later, I hope this world will have me!”
"What an inspirational song! I also want to slowly climb forward towards my goal.”
"Postgraduate students! Master's degree from Qingbei University, wait for me!"
" I walked very, very slowly, but I didn't stop. I kept walking and walking. I can walk very far, right…"
"I want to set this song as my ringtone.”
"I will work hard! When I can't hold on anymore, I'll listen to this song.”
"Thank you, Chen Ping 'an! I love you, I love you!"
"Alright, I'm here to scold him for being a scumbag…because of this song, his haters turned into fans!”
" Little Fairy who Spined Her Foot: Giving Chen Ping 'an a Super Rocket."
[A Little Sweet Chrysanthemum: Giving Chen Ping 'an ten super rockets.]”
……
The bullet screen exploded with rewards.
When Chen Pingan sang the last line of the lyrics, he held the microphone and said,"
"I hope that everyone is a warrior in life. Work hard and get better slowly. Thank you for stopping and listening. Thank you."
After Chen Ping 'an finished speaking, the people in the square were silent for a few seconds before clapping in unison.
Some people had tears in their eyes, some rekindled their passion for life, and some secretly resolved to make a name for themselves…
Because there were many office buildings nearby, there were four subway entrances on the square. The white-collar workers who were working overtime passed by and listened quietly.
They couldn't help but think of their high school days when they were six in the morning and twelve in the evening for the college entrance examination. They really worked hard back then.
They were grateful to themselves at that time.
After a day of work, both physically and mentally exhausted, but hearing this song was like seeing the sun in the dark night. It was very warm and made people smile.
"Good luck!" A young lady who had just joined an internship and was still a little inexperienced secretly cheered herself on. Then, she generously invested 10 yuan.
It wasn't a lot of money, but it was a token of her appreciation.
Many people had invested money, and the guitar case was stuffed to the brim. Tears welled up in the little girl's eyes. She was touched and encouraged.
It was not easy for her to live without a leg, but she did not want to complain. She just wanted to be a snail, slowly looking at the sky and slowly approaching her dream.
She was very talented in music. She had already memorized the melody and lyrics after listening to it once.
At this moment, someone in the square recognized Chen Ping 'an.
"Chen Ping 'an…is it really Chen Ping' an?”A young lady leaned closer to look at Chen Ping 'an.
"Yes…it's the real deal." Chen Ping 'an admitted frankly.
"Ahhhh! I really like your song…"People Like Me" is super touching! Can you sing it live?"
"Today is not my home game…" Chen Ping 'an smiled gently.
Then, he looked at the little girl." How about I sing 'Snail' with her again?”
"Good!" The young lady did not insist. Instead, she liked the singer even more because of Chen Ping 'an's gentlemanly attitude.
"Can you sing?" Chen Ping 'an looked at the little girl.
The little girl nodded.
Chen Pingan moved the microphone over and adjusted the height. He bent down and said,""I'll play the guitar, you sing."
The melody sounded again, and the little girl's angelic voice conquered everyone.
"I want to climb up step by step
Waiting for the sun, quietly looking at its face
……”
The little girl's slightly tender voice sang with a completely different feeling from Chen Ping 'an. Chen Ping' an sang with great effort, but at the same time, there was the emotion of reminiscing the past.
However, when the little girl sang, the melody and lyrics were filled with sunshine and hope.
Perhaps this song,
It should have been sung by a little girl her age.
"Thank you, everyone." After the little girl finished singing, Chen Pingan took the guitar and handed it to the little girl. He said gently,""If there's a chance, I want to sing this song with you on a bigger stage.”
"Can I?" The little girl asked hopefully.
" Of course," Chen Ping 'an said,""With the Snail Spirit, you can do anything.”
"By the way, what's your name?" Chen Ping 'an asked her.
"Zhang Meng…they all call me Mengmeng.”the little girl said.
"Mengmeng, a very nice name. Nice to meet you." Chen Ping 'an opened his arms and hugged her gently." Good luck!”
Mengmeng took the initiative to add Chen Ping 'an on WeChat and affectionately called him Brother Ping' an.
As it was getting late, Chen Ping 'an bid farewell and bought some lamb skewers and roasted brains with Wu Zixuan and her daughter. Then, they headed to the underground parking lot and drove back to the villa.
"Chen Ping 'an, when did you write so many new songs?”Wu Zixuan asked curiously.
"It's improvisation." Chen Ping 'an was spouting nonsense.
"Bragging!" Wu Zixuan snapped.
After a moment of silence, Chen Ping 'an said,"Who asked me to be so talented?" Actually, these songs are all accumulated over the past two years…I don't really want to let others sing them.”
Chen Ping 'an felt that he should give a reasonable explanation.
After all, the system would give him more songs in the future, and he would definitely become a 'prolific' artiste. At that time, there might be lemon spirits jumping out to criticize him.
After singing, the Random Mission was completed, and Chen Pingan received a lucky draw ticket.
However, it was not convenient for him to enter the system while he was in the car.
Chen Ping 'an showed off his driving skills. The car sped along the ring highway. They returned to the villa 25 minutes later.
As expected, they were the last to return to the villa.
"As expected, the three of you went out together.”When Zhang Ze saw Chen Ping 'an and the others return, he immediately got up from the sofa." Where did you guys go?”
"Coast City." Chen Ping 'an replied.
"How was it?" Zhang Ze looked at the three of them. Well, it was unlikely that the three of them were going out on a date, so he asked how it was going.
"I'm tired!" Chen Ping 'an waved the bags in his hands." You know how it is to accompany women shopping.”
Zhang Ze instantly understood and laughed. Then, the group of people gathered around the sofa and started talking nonsense.
Soon, it was 11 o'clock. Because he came back late today, the time to write the letter was delayed by an hour.
They returned to their rooms and started writing letters.
Chen Ping 'an finished writing very quickly.
He took out his phone and immediately transferred 200,000 yuan to his mother's bank card. Then, he dialed his mother's number.
"Son." After two beeps, his mother's friendly voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.
"Mom, I just transferred some money to you.”Chen Ping 'an leaned back on the bed and called his mother in a very comfortable way.
"You're sending money home again. My salary and the income from Dad's shop are enough for us to live on. This child, why don't you listen?”His mother kept complaining.
"I don't need any money." "I also want to contribute to the family." Are you and Dad okay?"
"We're all fine. Let me tell you some good news. Jiajia's acceptance letter had arrived. Huadu Jiao Tong University." His mother was very happy.
"It's true!" Chen Ping 'an hadn't been able to take care of her sister recently. When the results came out, she asked about them and found that they were roasted very well. She said that she wanted to apply for a school in Huadu, but she didn't expect that she would really come.
Chen Ping 'an lived and worked in Huadu.
This was great. The two siblings could meet often.
"Then we can let her come to Huadu earlier and have some fun in Huadu.”Chen Ping 'an said.
"That's what she said. She said she wanted to work in Huadu and earn money while playing. She said that she wanted to stay at your place temporarily and go to school when school starts.”
"Alright, let him wait for another four days.”There were still four days until the recording of the program ended. At that time, he could bring his sister to have a tour around Huadu." I've been busy these few days, so I have time to accompany her.”
He chatted with his father over the phone and asked about the restaurant. Chen Ping 'an repeatedly reminded him to smoke and drink less.
His father agreed immediately. He even told him to take good care of himself and eat well so that he wouldn't keep thinking about his family.
After hanging up, Chen Ping 'an transferred 20,000 yuan to Yang Bo.
This guy had given him a lot of money. Other than rent, there was also a lot of ordinary support. He felt that transferring 20,000 yuan was too little.
After transferring the money, Chen Ping 'an and Zhang Ze went downstairs to send the letter. At this moment, they received a WeChat message from Li Xiaoyuan.
Li Xiaoyuan said that the contract had been stamped and sent back, asking him to check it carefully. She then asked him if he had received any copyright fees.
"The money has already been transferred in the afternoon. You guys are really efficient.”Chen Ping 'an praised sincerely.
"That's good. By the way, Mr. Chen, you can upload your song on Strawberry Music Platform.”Li Xiaoyuan reminded.
It was only then that Chen Ping 'an realized that he had not recorded a demo yet. He apologized,""I haven't recorded it yet, so I can't upload it yet. Can I borrow Strawberry Music's recording studio tomorrow?”
"Of course, but I have to confirm the free recording studio. I'll inform you later.”
"Alright, thank you very much."
It looked like he would have to take some time off tomorrow to record a song. He was a person who hated procrastination. Since he had already signed the contract, he had to fulfill his duties as soon as possible...
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