Chapter 68: Chapter 65: The Ruthless Performance Machinei
Translator: 549690339
Of course, Lin Yuan did not have to wait for a death to achieve divinity, the earth behind him was an inexhaustible art treasure house.
And he firmly believed that the System would eventually conquer the illness!
Itâs worth mentioning here that novels like âThe Gift of the Magiâ often bear deeper meanings, such as reflections on social class contradictions and injustices, etc.
However, Lin Yuan lives on Blue Star.
So this story is just a story, with the text focusing more on the story itself, it does not carry such profound implications. A lot of discussion about those years is only skimming the surface.
At this moment, he was eating in the dining hall.
Xia Fan and Jian Yi were sitting across from him.
Xia Fan seemed a bit absent-minded today, her gaze unfocused. Jian Yi, who noticed this, waved his hand in front of Xia Fan:
âWhat are you thinking, zoning out like that?â
Lin Yuan also looked at this friend with concern.
Xia Fan raised her head and said awkwardly, âDonât laugh at me. I signed up again for this yearâs âBloomâ last night.â
Jian Yi heard her, exchanged a glance with Lin Yuan, and then burst out laughing.
As the most popular talent show in Qin Continent, âBloomâ is held annually. Many young women dreaming of music have a deep yearning for the show
Xia Fan is one of them.
But for the past two years, Xia Fan has participated in âBloomâ twice, and both times she didnât make it to the top hundred, which hit her hard. Last year, when she failed, she cried and said, âI will never participate in this show again.â
Words from last year are still fresh in peopleâs ears.
It turned out that as soon as the registration for âBloomâ started this year, Xia Fan couldnât wait to sign up again. She seemed to have forgotten her words, and also the setbacks experienced in the previous two times.
âDo you two want to die!â
Xia Fan glared at the two laughing people.
Lin Yuan instantly reined in his laughter: âI support you.â
Jian Yi also put on a stern face: âChase your dreams.â
Xia Fanâs expression softened a bit.
But then the two of them snorted and laughed again.
Furious, Xia Fan shouted, âDo you think itâs very funny?â
Their survival instinct made Jian Yi and Lin Yuan choke back their laughter.
Hmph, Xia Fan said, âThis is the third time, 1 guarantee you, this will be the last time 1 participate!â
Quietly, Jian Yi said, âThatâs what you said last yearâŠâ
Then he screamed in pain because Xia Fan stepped on his foot.
Lin Yuan said, âWhen the competition comes, we will go under the stage to cheer you on, just like the previous two years.â
âThatâs more like it.â
Xia Fan stood up: âSo, you two also need to help me, 1 think the main reason 1 didnât make the top hundred in the last two years was due to the wrong choice of songs. This year, 1 am going to choose a song that suits me best, leaving the judges with nothing to say.â
âOkay.â
Lin Yuan and Jian Yi did not refuse.
Actually, Lin Yuan is the one whose opinion really matters here.
Jian Yi, who doesnât have a good ear for music, had no understanding of it, and simply classified music as âgoodâ and âbadâ.
Thinking about it.
Lin Yuan said, âThe song you sang last year was actually pretty good. The main reason that the judges didnât choose you was because the song style you chose was too niche.â
As a friend, Lin Yuan is aware of Xia Fanâs strength.
Given Xia Fanâs condition, she totally has a chance to stand out in âBloomâ. The problem with Xia Fan lies in her competition strategy.
This girl really likes niche music.
Competitions are all about creating an atmosphere. Songs that can energize the audience are more likely to stand out. Niche songs, on the other hand, wonât resonate with many people.
After finishing their meal, the three of them started planning about the song selection for Xia Fanâs participation in âBloomâ.
Xia Fan took out her prepared song list: âLin Yuan, circle the songs you recommend, and I will practice more.â
âOkay.â
Lin Yuan looked at Xia Fanâs song list. The girlâs love for niche music hasnât changed, but in addition to the niche music, Lin Yuan also saw two familiar songs on the list.
One was âBig Fishâ.
One was âEasy to Ignite and Explodeâ
Lin Yuan glanced at Xia Fan and immediately crossed out âBig Fishâ.
Xia Fanâs voice could not bring out the advantages of this song.
He pointed to the other song: âYou can try âEasy to Ignite and Explodeâ.â
âOkay.â
This was a song Xia Fan particularly liked.
Lin Yuan thought for a moment and said, âIâm not telling you to audition with this song. You can use it in the top hundred competition.â
Xia Fan nodded.
Those who could reach the top hundred were all contestants of a very high professional level. Her previously overconfident approach, believing that singing well would automatically put her in the top hundred, failed to recognize that all those who made it to the top hundred were strong competitors.
He offered some other suggestions.
Lin Yuan had deleted almost half of the songs on Xia Fanâs list. He looked at the remaining songs and said, âYou can practice these thoroughly, they can all be used as competition pieces.â
âOkay.â
Xia Fan still had quite a bit of trust in Lin Yuan, even though he deleted many songs that she had really wanted to sing.
With the discussion over.
An hour had already passed.
Both Lin Yuan and Jian Yi had to leave for other commitments. Lin Yuan, who had no classes that afternoon, hesitated before summoning the system: âCan I improve my piano skill by practicing?â
âYes.â
The System answered, âThe system has endowed you with a professional-level piano skill, but you can make progress on your own if you practice diligently based on this.â
âUnderstood.â
Lin Yuan headed to the piano room.
Everyone likes success without effort, including Lin Yuan. Who doesnât like the feeling of getting something for nothing?
But apart from waiting for the system to upgrade, Lin Yuan did not resist improving on his own. Otherwise, why would he listen attentively to each university course-just because the system would give him songs?
If that were his mindset, Lin Yuan could easily breeze through his campus life, and even his life. But such a life would be too boring.
The efficiency of his self-improvement compared to the system was indeed insignificant.
But Lin Yuan quite liked the feeling of making insignificant progress through effort. Humans, as creatures, need a sense of accomplishment.
Upon reaching the piano room.
Lin Yuan first played a few familiar pieces.
After warming up his hands, he began to play âMariage dâAmourâ, a tune he got from the Silver Treasure Chest and was still stored in his warehouse.
Notes flowed through his fingers.
Lin Yuan gently closed his eyes.
Gradually, he began to speed up, trying to rearrange âMariage dâAmourâ. This is a form of improvisation attempted by many pianists, sometimes changing the original song beyond recognition.
However, his attempt was unsuccessful.
Lin Yuan felt he still lacked certain piano qualities, unable to enrich the soul of the song.
This was the downside of the systemâs enhancement. Lin Yuanâs piano skill level was achieved in one fell swoop, though at a professional level, he lacked the accumulation of certain elements.
Just like singing without emotion.
Lin Yuanâs piano playing, in fact, lacked much emotion. His professional-level skills made him like an emotionless playing machine.
âMaybe this is the direction I should work on in the future.â
Lin Yuan seemed to have some insight in his heart, so he slowed down and let the music return to its original key, playing and pondering more deeply at the same time.
What Lin Yuan did not know wasâŠ
As his piano music wafted, at this moment, in the piano room next to his, a girl who was dozing off in front of the piano suddenly opened her eyes and stood up abruptly from the piano.
ps:
I want to thank the author of âMy Wife is a Superstarâ, Corn Not Cooked, for his recommendation. When this book was first published, Polluted White was already following it. However, due to being too busy with starting a new book, he had to put it on hold. I would also like to recommend it to you readers. Polluted White does not know how to create fancy hypertext links, so 1 ask you to kindly look it up with your little fingers.. It really is a fantastic book! The parts about the variety shows and the dog food are both brilliant-
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