It was like opening Pandora's magic box, and the sound of the piano leaked was intertwined with mystery and ethereality.

Those lonely.

Those who are wandering.

Those who are still struggling.

Yang Guo (Sunan) was holding the spotlight beam, his eyes stinged slightly. He could only see the light beams on the field emitting a faint light, dancing constantly in the darkness.

"A good person like me."

"It should have been brilliant for a lifetime."

"Why did it take more than twenty years?"

"It's still floating in the sea of ​​people."

"A smart person like me."

"I have said goodbye to simplicity long ago."

"Why did you still use a relationship?"

"Go and change your scars..."

Judges seat.

The leader of the group, Kurolo, suddenly was stunned. He looked at the figure under the silver mask on the stage and quickly came to his senses: Is it an original song again?

Macchi closed his eyes, listened to the melody, and listened to a slightly hoarse voice, and suddenly felt that everything around him had calmed down. This made her feel a little amazed. This Yang Guo's performance skills... are indeed good at comparing to other contestants.

Xisuo grinned at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were on contestant Yang Guo (Sunan), and a different look was reflected in his pupils.

The audience was stunned for a moment.

This made them feel a little excited.

Someone exhaled softly.

"It's another original song, it's so nice! It's really nice."

"Can you say something else except the two good words?"

"Don't you... don't you think this song resonated with me all at once?"

"It sounds like I'm talking about me!"

"I feel this way too!"

"Shut up, can you guys listen to the songs well? I came here today for Yang!"

"I……"

The reporters in the media area couldn't help but feel a little excited.

A good song can resonate with everyone by just listening to a prelude or beginning.

How long has it been?

How long has it been since they heard such a song that ‘As soon as they open their mouths, they can get goosebumps all over their bodies’!

So, they couldn't help but make up their minds: No, no matter what, they would meet this Yang Guo player today!

Unlike them, Gintoki Sakata in the audience was almost turning his eyes as he listened to the singing.

A person as good as you? Shouldn't live a brilliant life?

Oh my God, what kind of brilliant method do you want?

Why has it been in the sea of ​​people for more than 20 years?

Is it okay for you to be only 19 years old this year? Even if you count as a false year, you are only 20 years old! Why has it become more than 20 years old? Is it shameless? As for the rising and falling in the sea of ​​people? I really mean that billionaires despise you! Is it okay for you to be a student? Besides, if you have a car, a house and a company, this situation is still rising and falling in the sea of ​​people, how can you let others live?

A smart person like you have long said goodbye to simplicity?

Well... you are indeed very smart and talented. You know you are not simple anymore, so you have said the truth.

Why did I still use a relationship to exchange for scars?

Gintoki Sakata helped his forehead, wondering where he complained. He still had a relationship? Bah! You chased a girl in high school, but you later dumped her. Now you are so embarrassed to say that you have a scar on your body?

Is there too many complaints?

Good thing, my buddy, I have been worried about what kind of song you will sing!

Are you making up a story now!!!???

On stage.

Su Nan narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought of himself in the third dimension world of his previous life.

He sang this song for nothing else, but just wanted to miss his former self, his mediocre and somewhat confused self.

At that time, he had no car, no house, and no savings. He felt that his life was not called life, but just living. He wanted to be ambitious and he wanted to work hard. But... at that time, he was very confused and didn't know what the future would be like, and he didn't know how to go on the road.

"A person as confused as me."

"People who are looking for like me."

"A person as mediocre as I am."

"How many more people have you seen..."

After singing here, there was no applause or scream.

Everything seemed pretty dull.

Only the countless glow sticks in the darkness made Su Nan unable to help but shook his mind.

"A vulgar person like me never likes to pretend to be deep."

"Why do you suddenly feel the gods when you hear old songs occasionally?"

"A person as cowardly as me must keep a little bit of everything."

"How come I have thought about striving for someone."

On the judges' seat.

Kurolo was listening to the song quietly, but somehow, suddenly, tears passed by his face, which made him feel a little surprised. He touched the tears on his face, his face full of astonishment.

Is this...I am crying?

Why... when I listen to this song, I think of myself who just walked out of Meteor Street?

Why... it made him resonate so strongly?

It's obviously a very plain tune.

It obviously has no high meaning.

But, this is...why?

at the same time.

In the audience, some people felt that their faces were wet and something seemed to flow to their mouths. He couldn't help but lick it, salty. He raised his palm in confusion and wiped his face, with tears on it.

On the stage, the voice of Su Nan became more and more lonely.

Loneliness comes with struggle, confusion, hesitation, and uneasiness.

But there is a slight feeling of hope.

"A person as confused as me."

"People who are looking for like me."

"A person as mediocre as I am."

"How many more people have you seen?"

"A person as lonely as me."

"A stupid person like me."

"A person like me who is unwilling to be ordinary."

“How many people are there in the world…”

After singing here, on the other two small booths on the stage, contestants No. 3 and No. 16 couldn't help but smile bitterly, and their ideas were surprisingly consistent.

What else is this...

Needless to say, the winner is no longer at the same level.

Where did this monster come from?

Su Nan squinted his eyes, and under his silver mask, he felt a sense of coldness that he would keep people from thousands of miles away.

He looked at the glow sticks dancing in the audience and murmured to sing the last sentence: "Will anyone feel sorry for someone as inexplicable as me..."

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To be continued...