I'm just a star
44 The song of an ordinary person, the end of a big show

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Chen Ming's face darkened when he saw the revolting bullet screen.

"You bunch of people who forget their friendship for the sake of women, especially that guy who went through a mountain of knives and a sea of fire.

Then, he mercilessly stepped on Chen Ming from the beginning to the end. You stinky b * tch, I was wrong about you!

But of course, he knew that this was just a joke. The atmosphere was actually very good.

"Okay, thank you, Goddess Leng, for your wonderful performance. It was perfect!

" Thank you for your support and gifts," Chen Ming continued." Now that the three winners have received their prizes, they have finished showing them to everyone.

I hereby announce that the video competition has come to a perfect end.

Thank you to every participant and every friend who paid attention.”

Chen Ming changed the background music to Kikujiro's Summer. Amidst the light and bright melody, Chen Ming said emotionally.

" This is like a farce. There are endless criticisms and debates, but I'm really grateful for everyone's enthusiastic participation. As for the controversy over the microphone, it's still the same. The emergence of new things will always be accompanied by controversy, but it also needs to be tolerated.

If this form of music really didn't work, it wouldn't take long for it to die out.

If he could become popular, it would mean that he did have a reason to exist.

Therefore, we will turn this page over. Whether or not this music format works, we will no longer discuss it. Everyone, there is no need to spit at each other anymore. Time will prove everything, no matter what the ending is.”

That's right! To the point! The bullet comments responded one after another. Even Leng Huimin, who was watching the video, nodded repeatedly.

"There are many people here today. Some are here to support me, some are here to see me make a fool of myself, and some are here to join in the fun.

It's good that you're happy to be here. Being able to come is my greatest support. I'll kneel down to all of you,"

As he spoke, Chen Ming stretched out his left palm and placed it flat. His right index finger and middle finger bent over his palm, causing laughter to fill the air.

"Happy times always pass very quickly. Thank you again for your attention. This event was very successful. I look forward to another opportunity like this.

Let's play together, let's go crazy together. Thank you for coming, thank you for your laughter.

Next, I'll sing the last song for everyone, and then we'll end it, okay?”

The audience was naturally unhappy. Was it going to end so soon?

She could sing, but she would not agree to end it!

Although he was cursing, he was still looking forward to tonight's original song. The first classic, the last song. What would it be?

Ignoring the curses on the bullet screen, Chen Ming picked up his guitar and said,""Friends who like it, click on the follow and submit button on the top right corner. This way, you will receive notifications the next time I stream. Friends who don't like it, click on the submit button too. This way, it will be easier for you to come and slander me next time.

During this period of time, many people praised me, and many people doubted and slandered me.

At the end of the day, I'm just an ordinary person. I do ordinary things, sing ordinary songs, and look forward to living an extraordinary life.

This song is dedicated to myself, to every audience in the live broadcast room. This time, I'm cheering for myself.”

He did not hang up the video call with Leng Huimin.

Leng Huimin was still on the screen, but the audience's attention was focused on Chen Ming.

Chen Ming, who was holding the guitar, would lose his comical temperament in an instant. He was affectionate and melancholic, as if he had changed into a different person. Perhaps this was his true side.

As soon as the psychedelic piano sound of the prelude sounded, it brought people into a lost and at a loss. It made people feel as if they were floating in the air. The ethereal and psychedelic prelude was very ear-catching.

"Wandering on the road

Are you leaving via~via~

Fragile pride

That used to be what I looked like

Boiling, restless

Where are you going via~via~

The enigmatic silence

Are you really listening to the story?"

Chen Ming's dream-like voice sounded so emotional that it made people's scalps go numb. Every note struck their soft hearts, and then they gasped.

"I've crossed mountains and seas, I've crossed crowds of people

I once had everything, it's gone in a blink of an eye

I was once lost and disappointed

Lost all directions

The only answer was to see that she was ordinary.”

It was like meeting a prodigal son, lost, wandering, travel-worn. After two or three taels of wine, he said,"Hey, I'll sing you a song. Don't cry. This is my story."

He was clearly smiling at you and saying it casually.

However, the melancholic gaze under the cap made one's heart ache. The rhythm was fast, and it was not sad or sad. It could make one sit in front of the computer in a daze with tears in their eyes. Then, with a bang, they would light up a cigarette.

"When you're still fantasizing

Your tomorrow via~via~

Will she be better or worse?

It's another day for me

I once ruined everything I had, just wanted to leave forever

I once fell into the endless darkness, I wanted to struggle, I couldn't extricate myself

I used to be like you, like him, like the wild grass and flowers

Despair, longing, crying, smiling, and being ordinary.”

Yes, this was his story, this was his experience. Those who knew Chen Ming would think so.

It was different from the pain and heartbreak he felt when he sang " Do I Really Have Nothing?". It was more like he had returned after everything and gently mentioned that past to you.

He was once a proud son of heaven, but he was suddenly destroyed and fell silent. Everything was gone in the blink of an eye.

He had fallen in the darkness, struggled, despaired, longed, and lost his direction, but he had never given up. Even when he was like wild grass and flowers, he had never truly given up.

"Go forward, just go like this, even if you've been given something

Go forward, just go on like this, even if something is taken away from you

Go forward, just go like this, even if you miss something

I've crossed mountains and seas, I've crossed crowds of people

......”

The more nonchalant his narration was, the more tragic it was. There was also a natural pride in his bones. You couldn't imagine what he had experienced. He only said softly," Hey, I'm back."

Day after day, he pondered, searched, despaired, longed, cried, and laughed. Finally, he found his own path. This path was no different from you, me, and us. It was just an ordinary path.

His story was also the story of most people. His mental journey was the same as many people's mental journey. It was not a big deal to smile indifferently.

"I've crossed mountains and seas, I've crossed crowds of people

I've asked the whole world and never got an answer

I'm just like you, like him, like the wild grass and flowers

This is the only path I have to take

Time is silent like this

Tomorrow is already at yie~yie~

The road that the wind blows is still far

Where is your story?"

A song that shocked, moved, and made people cry. A good song was always born to resonate with people.

He couldn't help but think of himself, the path he had walked, the various experiences he had gone through, and the fearless days he had spent in the past.

He recalled those helpless days, the passionate days, and the lonely days.

There was no need to use professional terms to talk about the attributes of the music, the quality of the arrangement, or any technical indicators to evaluate it. It was like food, slowly filling one's heart, slowly recovering vitality, and slowly accumulating strength.

However, at this moment, the young man on the left side of the screen had his cap pressed very low.

She was even more eye-catching. Her face was clearly half covered by the brim of her hat, but it seemed to be shining in all directions. She was even more eye-catching than the goddess on the right.

If the audience was crazy, then the bullet comments were naturally crazy. The various gifts that kept rolling in the gift column were even more crazy!

It was almost time to end the show. Chen Ming was very satisfied with tonight's live broadcast. At least, the audience was very satisfied. Although they were not in the live broadcast, they could feel it from the crazy bullet comments and the gifts that kept scrolling.

Chen Ming took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then, he used his most gentle voice.

"Thank you to everyone who came to support us tonight, thank you for your support, thank you for your company. I am Chen Ming, and tonight's live broadcast ends here.

May the lonely people sing, and the vagrants have wine to drink. I hope you will see me on the next live broadcast.”

Chen Ming took off his cap and saluted the audience. The little bald head was a little comical. Leng Huimin waved her fair and tender palm and said goodbye to the audience.

The live broadcast ended amidst the netizens 'curses and reluctant comments.

"What an amazing young man!"

In the monitoring room of Huyu Streaming Platform, the chairman clapped the table and praised from the bottom of his heart.

"We've earned big, haven't we?"

The chairman of Huyu Streaming laughed and stood up to pat Gao Tian on the shoulder.

Then, under Gao Tian's flattered gaze, he pushed open the door and left.

"Wow! Well done ~~!"

In the monitoring room, it was a joyous occasion. Gao Tian and the super managers clapped and cheered for Chen Ming. Tonight was his big show, his showtime.

A stunning performance, a perfect performance, and those people who doubted him before? Hehe, who cares about them!

End of Chapter

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