You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 313: A Song for a Blind Girl, "You Are My Eyes," Touched by the Song (1/2)

Chapter 313: "You Are My Eyes," a song dedicated to a blind girl; a disabled man moved by the song.

Wang Yueheng sang three songs with the boy Ou Xiaoming in one go.

Amidst the shouts and cheers of the onlookers.

More and more passersby were attracted to it.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Yueheng, who was singing while wearing a mask.

Mo Zixue also felt the pressure from the crowd and hurriedly took out her phone to dial a number.

In less than five minutes.

More than a dozen men in plainclothes arrived in a vehicle and then stood in the crowd to maintain order.

"Alright, your popularity has increased. The rest is up to you..."

Seeing that it was almost time, Wang Yueheng decided not to stay any longer.

He handed the microphone back to Ou Xiaoming beside him and said with a smile.

"Okay... thank you..."

The boy took the microphone with both hands and bowed slightly to Wang Yueheng in thanks.

"Brother, are you leaving?"

The blind girl standing behind him looked reluctant to see Wang Yueheng leave.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet. How old are you two? Singing on the overpass so late at night. Don't you have school during the day?"

Wang Yueheng suddenly remembered something, his gaze sweeping over the blind girl as he asked curiously.

"I'm sixteen and in my third year of junior high school. My younger sister is two years younger than me."

“My parents don’t come home from work until very late at night, and I still have to prepare dinner for them. If I go home early, I won’t be able to rest.”

“My younger sister attends a special school for the blind, and classes start quite late. She wants to come and live with me; she doesn't want to stay at home…”

"I tried to find odd jobs, but the shops wouldn't hire me because I was too young, so I had to use my dad's ID to start live-streaming singing..."

Ou Xiaoming said with an optimistic smile.

It's as if this kind of life is normal, and there's nothing to complain about or play the victim for.

Wang Yueheng was deeply moved once again as he listened to the other person's words.

Through Ou Xiaoming, he seemed to see a reflection of his past self.

Especially since the other party was singing on the street with his blind sister.

It was not only to earn money to supplement the family income, but also to make my younger sister happier.

"I just heard you say that your sister's favorite singer is..."

Wang Yueheng looked at the other person and asked softly.

"Wang Yueheng! My sister loves listening to his songs the most."

“I also really like this singer. I heard that he used to sing on the street just like me, and then he became famous.”

"My goal is to earn more money so that I can have the opportunity to take my sister to see Wang Yueheng's live concert."

"I heard he's going to participate in the 'I Want to Be on the Spring Festival Gala' competition soon, but unfortunately we don't know where to get tickets..."

When his sister's idol was mentioned, Ou Xiaoming became excited.

"Ding~"

"【Special environment detected. Random check-in task activated!"

"[Random sign-in task: Redeem and sing a complete song for Ou Xiaoming, who is taking care of his blind sister, to bring him感动 and inspiration.]"

"【The song's soul level must reach 50%. Upon completion, a powerful bonus will be awarded based on the actual effect!】"

Just then.

The long-awaited system notification suddenly appeared, slightly surprising Wang Yueheng.

In fact, even if no system tasks arrive.

He also plans to dedicate a new song of encouragement to this special brother and sister fan pair.

In that case, it would be nice to receive an extra reward.

"I'll ask around when I get back and see if I can find someone to send you two tickets to the competition."

"in addition……"

"How about I take this opportunity to sing you a new song?"

As Wang Yueheng spoke, he casually took off his black mask.

"Ah...you are..."

"You really are Wang Yueheng!"

The boy, Ou Xiaoming, stood there, staring blankly at the man who had suddenly revealed his true face, his mind unable to process what was happening.

This person was actually the talented singer that my sister and I had always dreamed of meeting!

No wonder the other person sang so well!

"Glug..."

The boy was shocked and couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Little sister, Wang Yueheng...the person who sang with me just now was really Wang Yueheng..."

Ou Xiaoming turned to look at his younger sister, grabbed her wrist, and shouted excitedly incoherently.

Upon hearing this news...

As if she had expected this, Ou Xiaomi smiled brightly.

But then two lines of tears slid down from the huge sunglasses.

She was so excited that she didn't know how to describe her feelings.

It felt as if my brother's tireless live streaming had moved God.

Finally, they helped them realize a small, unrealistic wish.

"Ahhh, it really is him!"

"Holy crap, Wang Yueheng actually sings on Tianqiao!"

"Quick, take a picture! Take a picture!"...

With Wang Yueheng's identity being revealed.

The crowd at the scene immediately stirred.

They were especially excited when they heard that Wang Yueheng was going to sing a new song for the brother and sister.

Quickly pick up your phone and turn on the camera to take photos and record videos.

Fortunately, there were men in black maintaining order at the scene, and passersby who wanted to rush up for photos were stopped.

"Haha, I knew it was him!"

"Wang Yueheng is so kind; he actually came to help this blind brother and sister in person."

"That guy may not have the best singing skills, but his courage and perseverance are commendable!"

"Let that arrogant internet celebrity regret it; she missed such a great opportunity to connect online."...

The live stream chat exploded with comments as viewers excitedly typed away.

"Thank you to the brothers in the live stream who spoke up for this brother and sister. Please pay more attention to this boy."

"I was just taking a walk today and didn't intend to sing."

"But after learning about the story of these two siblings, I wanted to dedicate a new song to them to encourage and cheer them on."

"If a sixteen-year-old is working this hard, what do we have to be discouraged and complain about?"

Wang Yueheng picked up the microphone again, stood in front of the camera, and said meaningfully.

He then continued, "The name of the new song we're singing for them is 'You Are My Eyes'..."

"You Are My Eyes? That song title is so fitting."

"How exactly did he manage to come up with a new song in such a short time?"

"As expected of Wang Yueheng, I'm in for a treat tonight!"

Upon hearing Wang Yueheng read out the song title.

Passersby and viewers in the live stream were once again filled with excitement.

Excited discussions arose from all around.

"Brother Yueheng, do you need any musical instruments? I only have a guitar here, is that alright?"

Upon learning that Wang Yueheng was preparing to perform his new song live, Ou Xiaoming cautiously inquired.

"A guitar is enough."

Wang Yueheng smiled and nodded, then took the black guitar that the boy had placed by the bridge.

Steel strings, black fingerboard.

The strings are installed simply and directly by drilling holes.

It is clearly a cheap, low-quality guitar.

"Wow, that looks like a knock-off guitar, it's so rudimentary..."

"With the strings so loose, how can you still play it?"

"Why don't we borrow one from the streamer next door? It would be a waste if it affected the performance!"

...

Viewers in the live stream noticed the guitar's rough and simple appearance and flooded the chat with concerned questions.

"Steamer~"

Wang Yueheng didn't care about any of that, picked up his guitar and casually strummed a couple of notes.

With his masterful guitar skills, he can play smoothly as long as the strings can still make a sound.

Adjust the strings.

At the same time, he quickly went through the sheet music of the song he had just redeemed in his mind.

Wang Yueheng stood in the open space in front of the camera, holding a guitar.

A C major 4/4 time melody rang out, accompanied by the refreshing evening breeze under the overpass.

The superb fingering technique makes up for the shortcomings of the instrument's hardware.

Amidst everyone's expectant gazes, Wang Yueheng composed himself and immersed himself in the melody and emotion of the new song.