System Makes Me Super Star

"Should have been brilliant life!"    

"Why did it take twenty years to finish?"    

"Still floating in the sea of people!"    

Boom!    

The entire arena was incomparably silent.    

No one spoke.    

The audience's sighs from earlier vanished at the moment Mao Jiayi's song sounded.    

A large portion of the online barrage disappeared.    

A faint bullet-screen appeared,    

And it was also written as follows:    

"I cried when I heard that."    

Zhou Jian just graduated from Qingbei University this year.    

Before he went to college, he had always been the pride of the village.    

In the entire village, only he was admitted to Qingbei University.    

In the eyes of his parents, relatives, and high school classmates.    

Zhou Jian was a genius!    

However …    

When he entered the campus of Qingbei University on the first day.    

His self-confidence was severely damaged.    

Here …    

They were all top scholar from different places.    

They were not the least bit worse off than Zhou Jian.    

The four years of college,    

Little by little, his self-confidence was worn away.    

Zhou Jian had no talent, no money.    

The brain he was so proud of was nothing.    

He …    

Not a genius.    

He was just an ordinary person.    

It was hard to bear.    

Very uncomfortable.    

Four years later …    

Finally …    

Zhou Jian escaped from the university, from this place that had been difficult for him for four years.    

However …    

In his heart, he was always proud.    

He wasn't willing to accept this.    

He wasn't willing to become everyone …    

"A person like me who doesn't want to be ordinary …"    

"How many people are there in the world?"    

"A person like me who doesn't know anything …"    

"Will anyone feel heartache?"    

Boom!    

At this moment, Zhou Jian was stunned.    

This Song...    

Is it for me?    

This song was sung for me!    

This is me!    

Zhou Jian could not help but shed a few tears.    

The first time …    

It was the first time he had felt empathy with someone else.    

Originally …    

I am not alone.    

"..."    

One minute …    

Two minutes …    

Three minutes.    

Three minutes after the singing stopped.    

The audience finally responded to the warm applause.    

"AHH!" "It's so nice to listen to!    

"I... I cried. There's actually such a nice song in the world. "    

"Oh my god, this" A Man Like Me "is really too good to listen to. It... It resonates with me. "    

"Perhaps, I am just as the lyrics say. I was outstanding, but I gradually became a part of the masses. "    

"I refuse to accept this! Why was it like this! Why does society want to destroy us! "    

"This is not what I want. "Thank you, Mao Jiayi. It was your song that allowed me to recognize myself again."    

"I will save this song, the single cycle a hundred times."    

At this time …    

Someone shouted, "Momo, is this your original creation?"    

As soon as his voice fell …    

Many people looked at Mao Jiayi expectantly.    

Mao Jiayi …    

He was an original.    

This "A Man like Me" must be Mao Jiayi's original work.    

This song, no less than "The Traveller," must have been written by Momo.    

hair,    

He had the talent and strength.    

Mao Jiayi was stunned.    

This song …    

Did I write it?    

If I said I wrote it, people would like me better.    

Besides …    

Lu Lee also promised to give it to me, so it shouldn't be a problem for me to say that I wrote it, right?    

Even if Lu Lee came to find me, he wouldn't have any evidence.    

Mao Jiayi smiled.    

"I'm sorry, I didn't write this song. This song was given to me by Lu Lee and Brother Lu! "    

Boom!    

Finally …    

Evil thoughts were defeated by kindness.    

No …    

I, Mao Jiayi, would not do such a thing.    

A Man Like Me, though I didn't write it.    

But I, Mao Jiayi, am confident.    

In the future …    

I will write a good song that goes beyond "A Man Like Me".    

I, Mao Jiayi, swear!