The performance of Lin Jin gradually improved. The first two sentences could be described as low-end KTV level, but as he sang the subsequent lines, he gradually forgot his nervousness and began to perform at his normal level.
Lin Jin nodded. At his normal level, he at least wouldn't embarrass himself while singing. However, because his previous singing was a strain on the ears, the barrage of strange comments in the video continued.
"You shouldn't be nervous now, right?" Wu Min said, propping his hand on Wen Xuan's desk, speaking to himself, "There was quite a bit of applause then, but most of it was from Wen Xuan."
"Yeah, my hands were red from clapping then." Wen Xuan nodded incessantly, and then he revealed his true intention, "So I'll eat more when you treat us on the weekend."
Lin Jin sneered, "I'm just a poor bastard. Look at yourself, and then look at Wu Min, two rich second generations actually asking a poor bastard like me to treat you."
"Rich second generation? That's just because my dad is richer, but I only have a little over a thousand for living expenses, isn't that almost the same as you?" Wu Min tilted his head and said, "My family doesn't give me money once a month like Wen Xuan's, and he doesn't even have to pay for his meals."
"Yeah, so Wen Xuan should actually be the one treating us to celebrate. You don't even have to pay for food, and you actually ask a poor bastard like me to treat you to a meal." Lin Jin said while watching the video of himself.
He had an impression of the previous scenes, especially how unbearably nervous he was, making mistakes and feeling endlessly embarrassed. He had experienced it firsthand. Fortunately, the video was dimly lit, and he had put on a bunch of makeup, so his face didn't look flushed. However, once the master pill took effect, he entered a dazed state. Although he knew he was singing hard, what appeared in his mind was the situation during the Long March.
At this point, the video of him had already entered that state.
In the video, Lin Jin closed his eyes, tilting his head slightly upward. His deep, commanding voice was a bit hoarse, revealing a trace of sadness, as if lamenting the loss of fallen comrades. The line "The pain in my body keeps me from sleep" was sung with a faint sobbing tone. His singing had a penetrating quality, although the volume was not loud, the sound seemed as if it could pierce through the computer screen and reach the heart of the person in front of the computer.
At that moment, the camera panned to the audience sitting in the stadium. They too were touched to the core by the penetrating voice and their eyes reflecting sadness. Even if they couldn't fully comprehend the hardships of the Long March, the song still made them feel a painful tug at their hearts.
The barrage of comments became sparse, with occasional lines sliding across.
"I only snapped out of it on the third replay, had to send a barrage."
"The title is true to its word, a heart-shaking performance."
"You sang so well during this part that a girl beside me cried." Wu Min smiled, his hand unconsciously gripping Wen Xuan's chair back. "Especially the later part, I never thought you could sing so well."
Lin Jin nodded, continuing to watch the video.
As the video showed him hitting his stride, Chen Xinya, who was dancing behind him, was also moved by Lin Jin's emotion. Her dance was no longer just "Wow, beautiful" but like Lin Jin's singing, something that could stir emotions.
Lin Jin's subsequent performance was even better. On stage, he was like a magician who could evoke emotions. When he was sad, the audience below felt the sorrow, when he was excited, they all felt their blood boil.
"This is absolutely the best performance!"
"Is this a performing arts school? The kind that teaches singing? Anyone pulled from there can sing this well."
"Surpasses the original singer!"
"My Blood is boiling! It gave me goosebumps."
"Beautiful looks and a great voice, what should ordinary girls like us do?"
"I heard the singer is a guy, in women's clothing."
"666666"
Watching the comments flash across the screen and the screen gradually darken as the song ended, Lin Jin took a deep breath, feeling a sense of accomplishment so profound that his chest could hardly contain it.
And the most important thing! Since it has become so popular, doesn't that mean my task reward will be the best?!
Ten thousand yuan!
"You really lived up to your name, Lin Jin." Wen Xuan grinned as he closed the video, then turned to Lin Jin and said, "I share a dorm with an internet-famous beautiful singer."
"Shouldn't you feel honored, then treat me to a meal?" Lin Jin laughed as he returned to his seat, putting on airs as he said, "Enough enough. In the future, you can go out and brag, saying things like 'I'm the roommate of that singer who sang better than the original artist, I contributed to him singing so well.'"
"Do you think we're that kind of people?"
Wen Xuan spoke, and at the same time commented in the section, "This beautiful singer is from my dormitory, really pretty, but her chest is a bit small."
"Exactly, would we be those kinds of people?" Wu Min said with righteous words, nodding his head, then patting Wen Xuan's shoulder in a lower voice, "Help me post a comment too, saying that Lin Jin's singing is so good, all thanks to us roommates’ efforts."
Lin Jin, of course, heard Wu Min's words and rolled his eyes without showing any reaction. He turned on his laptop, which had gone dark from not being used for a long time, and asked Wen Xuan, "Isn't there a very popular game recently? I think it's called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds? Can my computer run it?"
"It won't run it, don't even think about it" Wen Xuan replied to Lin Jin, quickly posting Wu Min's comment in the comment section, and then swiftly closing the iQiyi window.
"Hmm, watching those videos, I really wanted to play..." Lin Jin suddenly noticed the penguin icon flashing in the bottom right corner of his computer screen. Clicking on it, he found it was a private chat from the counselor known as Weird Sister.
"The performance in the show was excellent, the school has decided to nominate you for the Xiamen Universities Student Singing Competition."
"Not going" Lin Jin rolled his eyes.
If the performance that day had represented his real ability, he would certainly have been eager to participate. Such participation might prompt the black cat to issue another money-related reward task, and these types of competitions usually offer prizes.
But the problem was that the performance was entirely thanks to the master pill, okay? He had been completely bewildered on stage, okay? He couldn't even handle the atmosphere of a school gala, let alone a more formal and larger-scale competition.
"Participating in the competition could earn you credits, and the school also offers scholarships."
Lin Jin was somewhat tempted, but to prevent the black cat from issuing a task, he sent another "no" and immediately closed the chat box.
He knew that the black cat might be spying on him at any moment. If this competition attracted its interest, he would be the one to suffer.
So whoever wants it, let them have it, it's none of my business.
The performance of Lin Jin gradually improved. The first two sentences could be described as low-end KTV level, but as he sang the subsequent lines, he gradually forgot his nervousness and began to perform at his normal level.
Lin Jin nodded. At his normal level, he at least wouldn't embarrass himself while singing. However, because his previous singing was a strain on the ears, the barrage of strange comments in the video continued.
"You shouldn't be nervous now, right?" Wu Min said, propping his hand on Wen Xuan's desk, speaking to himself, "There was quite a bit of applause then, but most of it was from Wen Xuan."
"Yeah, my hands were red from clapping then." Wen Xuan nodded incessantly, and then he revealed his true intention, "So I'll eat more when you treat us on the weekend."
Lin Jin sneered, "I'm just a poor bastard. Look at yourself, and then look at Wu Min, two rich second generations actually asking a poor bastard like me to treat you."
"Rich second generation? That's just because my dad is richer, but I only have a little over a thousand for living expenses, isn't that almost the same as you?" Wu Min tilted his head and said, "My family doesn't give me money once a month like Wen Xuan's, and he doesn't even have to pay for his meals."
"Yeah, so Wen Xuan should actually be the one treating us to celebrate. You don't even have to pay for food, and you actually ask a poor bastard like me to treat you to a meal." Lin Jin said while watching the video of himself.
He had an impression of the previous scenes, especially how unbearably nervous he was, making mistakes and feeling endlessly embarrassed. He had experienced it firsthand. Fortunately, the video was dimly lit, and he had put on a bunch of makeup, so his face didn't look flushed. However, once the master pill took effect, he entered a dazed state. Although he knew he was singing hard, what appeared in his mind was the situation during the Long March.
At this point, the video of him had already entered that state.
In the video, Lin Jin closed his eyes, tilting his head slightly upward. His deep, commanding voice was a bit hoarse, revealing a trace of sadness, as if lamenting the loss of fallen comrades. The line "The pain in my body keeps me from sleep" was sung with a faint sobbing tone. His singing had a penetrating quality, although the volume was not loud, the sound seemed as if it could pierce through the computer screen and reach the heart of the person in front of the computer.
At that moment, the camera panned to the audience sitting in the stadium. They too were touched to the core by the penetrating voice and their eyes reflecting sadness. Even if they couldn't fully comprehend the hardships of the Long March, the song still made them feel a painful tug at their hearts.
The barrage of comments became sparse, with occasional lines sliding across.
"I only snapped out of it on the third replay, had to send a barrage."
"The title is true to its word, a heart-shaking performance."
"You sang so well during this part that a girl beside me cried." Wu Min smiled, his hand unconsciously gripping Wen Xuan's chair back. "Especially the later part, I never thought you could sing so well."
Lin Jin nodded, continuing to watch the video.
As the video showed him hitting his stride, Chen Xinya, who was dancing behind him, was also moved by Lin Jin's emotion. Her dance was no longer just "Wow, beautiful" but like Lin Jin's singing, something that could stir emotions.
Lin Jin's subsequent performance was even better. On stage, he was like a magician who could evoke emotions. When he was sad, the audience below felt the sorrow, when he was excited, they all felt their blood boil.
"This is absolutely the best performance!"
"Is this a performing arts school? The kind that teaches singing? Anyone pulled from there can sing this well."
"Surpasses the original singer!"
"My Blood is boiling! It gave me goosebumps."
"Beautiful looks and a great voice, what should ordinary girls like us do?"
"I heard the singer is a guy, in women's clothing."
"666666"
Watching the comments flash across the screen and the screen gradually darken as the song ended, Lin Jin took a deep breath, feeling a sense of accomplishment so profound that his chest could hardly contain it.
And the most important thing! Since it has become so popular, doesn't that mean my task reward will be the best?!
Ten thousand yuan!
"You really lived up to your name, Lin Jin." Wen Xuan grinned as he closed the video, then turned to Lin Jin and said, "I share a dorm with an internet-famous beautiful singer."
"Shouldn't you feel honored, then treat me to a meal?" Lin Jin laughed as he returned to his seat, putting on airs as he said, "Enough enough. In the future, you can go out and brag, saying things like 'I'm the roommate of that singer who sang better than the original artist, I contributed to him singing so well.'"
"Do you think we're that kind of people?"
Wen Xuan spoke, and at the same time commented in the section, "This beautiful singer is from my dormitory, really pretty, but her chest is a bit small."
"Exactly, would we be those kinds of people?" Wu Min said with righteous words, nodding his head, then patting Wen Xuan's shoulder in a lower voice, "Help me post a comment too, saying that Lin Jin's singing is so good, all thanks to us roommates’ efforts."
Lin Jin, of course, heard Wu Min's words and rolled his eyes without showing any reaction. He turned on his laptop, which had gone dark from not being used for a long time, and asked Wen Xuan, "Isn't there a very popular game recently? I think it's called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds? Can my computer run it?"
"It won't run it, don't even think about it" Wen Xuan replied to Lin Jin, quickly posting Wu Min's comment in the comment section, and then swiftly closing the iQiyi window.
"Hmm, watching those videos, I really wanted to play..." Lin Jin suddenly noticed the penguin icon flashing in the bottom right corner of his computer screen. Clicking on it, he found it was a private chat from the counselor known as Weird Sister.
"The performance in the show was excellent, the school has decided to nominate you for the Xiamen Universities Student Singing Competition."
"Not going" Lin Jin rolled his eyes.
If the performance that day had represented his real ability, he would certainly have been eager to participate. Such participation might prompt the black cat to issue another money-related reward task, and these types of competitions usually offer prizes.
But the problem was that the performance was entirely thanks to the master pill, okay? He had been completely bewildered on stage, okay? He couldn't even handle the atmosphere of a school gala, let alone a more formal and larger-scale competition.
"Participating in the competition could earn you credits, and the school also offers scholarships."
Lin Jin was somewhat tempted, but to prevent the black cat from issuing a task, he sent another "no" and immediately closed the chat box.
He knew that the black cat might be spying on him at any moment. If this competition attracted its interest, he would be the one to suffer.
So whoever wants it, let them have it, it's none of my business.
