Chapter 20: 20

Zhu Qing’an was wearing headphones, and the voice coming from the video was magnified countless times in his ears –

He was familiar with this sound.

The audience’s screams, warm and passionate.

What came into view was a stage countless times larger than the one in the broadcast room.

The spotlight converged on the center of the stage, and underneath the stage was a bustling crowd.

Zhu Qing’an was a bit puzzled.

Nowadays, the Empire didn’t have this kind of performance format.

Usually the audience waa at home, watching the holographic performance live through the Internet. They wouldn’t personally go to the real meeting hall. The stage and audience was also just a thing to create the atmosphere. The audience’s screams and encouragement also ceased to exist, replaced by comments and rewards.

Unless it was two or three hundred years ago when holographic live broadcast was not implemented.

The meeting hall gradually became dark, and the audience quieted down.

Next. The person who appeared on the big stage made Zhu Qing’an’s pupils suddenly shrink.

That was Qin Hengyi.

Very young and tender, even smaller than the current Zhu Qing’an.

He was wearing a white suit, holding a brown wooden guitar, with a smile on his handsome face.

His eyes were blue, as blue as the sky.

The audience was abuzz.

The deafening sound of people resounded through the hall.

When Zhu Qing’an was expecting what song Qin Hengyi would sing, the video suddenly jumped to an angle.

The dark room was filled with a depressing and obscure aura.

The brown wooden guitar that the blonde teenager was holding earlier was thrown by a pair of hands into a burning fireplace in the corner.

The microphone was also smashed hard on the floor, splitting in pieces.

The teenager stood in the obscure and narrow corner, his blond hair was stained with soot, hanging limply in front of his forehead, and his body seemed to have some scars.

A very strange female voice rang out: “You are not human, don’t give me the whole thing. Do your job!”

The female voice was very sharp, and Zhu Qing’an was wearing headphones, the moment the voice sounded, his eardrums felt stung.

The blond teenager in the video, like he was stimulated, jerked up and walked towards the person who made the sound ……

The video ended.

He didn’t know what happened behind.

Zhu Qing’an only got a few points of information.

— Qin Hengyi’s memory background occurred three or four hundred years ago.

–Qin Hengyi wanted to be a singer when he was very young, but failed.

–Qin Hengyi wasn’t human.

Zhu Qing’an: “……”

Somehow.

The figure of the teenager Qin Hengyi half-kneeling in the corner kept surfacing in his mind.

He suddenly wanted to pass through hundreds of years of time and hug that teenager who was much younger than him.

The young man’s azure eyes were beautiful and gentle, like a wand of blue sky.

Not like the current blood stained red.

The game interface popped up a text box.

[Congratulations on finishing the viewing of Lover’s Memory Fragment 02!]

[As an interactive encouragement, the system will change the game background for your lover!]

That was great.

The corners of Zhu Qing’an’s lips were tinged with a smile.

He finally …… didn’t have to face that tawdry pink room.

This system, shouldn’t change the background to one more spicy than the previous.

He was waiting for it.

[Due to the newly replaced game background, new features have been added! The system needs to be temporarily maintained and upgraded! Please, come online in forty-eight hours!]

Zhu Qing’an: “…………”

This felt like being robbed halfway through eating something.

He was helpless, he took off his headphones and returned to reality.

He Yun was revealed to have done all the bad things, standing in place, his face was pale and he couldn’t utter a single word.

As what he had done triggered the imperial law, the police had come to the venue and took him away on the spot.

His acting career was not only ruined, but his whole life was ruined.

When He Yun was taken away, he looked back at Zhu Qing’an.

Very regretful ……

The award ceremony returned to the main topic.

The host began to rank the best for the popularity value of this talent show, for the award.

The ranking was revealed from low to high, and only the top ten were rewarded.

The first seven were all famous singers within the singing world, any one of them could crush Zhu Qing’an the newcomer.

During the announcement of the first nine …… Zhu Qing’an was inexplicably nervous.

If he could get the first place of the famous starlight talent show, it would be nice.

Countless productions, variety shows, and talent shows would invite the winner to participate as a way to increase the show’s fame.

The host’s voice was loud and resounded throughout the room.

“First place – Zhu Qing’an.”

–the whole audience cheered! The crowd was boisterous.

Zhu Qing’an’s head became blank with a bang and he froze in place in confusion.

With a smile on his face, the host gushed, “No one in the entertainment singing Industry has ever sung an ancient earth song, but Mr. Zhu is the first example. His song evokes our thoughts of ancient earth.

Now, many composers released composed songs in ancient earth languages.

Mr. Zhu reminded us not to forget the ancient Earth culture and drove us to pursue it-”

Zhu Qing’an hadn’t yet returned to his senses and was dumbfounded as he went to the podium.

The golden lights, converging on him, reflected his fair skin into a pale warm yellow, like a glowing star, attracting the attention of everyone present.

It was only when he felt the cold touch of the small gold trophy that he responded.

He won the award ……

“In addition to the trophy, we also award the first place 50,000 interstellar coins bonus. The prize money will be transferred to the winner’s bank/bank card after the award is given.”

Zhu Qing’an froze in place, his cheeks became red, after a long time, he finally stammered and said, “Thank you ……”

The host didn’t let him leave, but asked him nicely to say a few words about his experience.

Zhu Qing’an said a few words and left quietly.

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There were many reporters outside the award hall, so there were security guards to maintain order. Only then was Zhu Qing’an able to leave without any problems.

He sat on the airship back home, looking at his small golden award, feeling like he was dreaming.

The light computer dinged.

Fifty thousand interstellar coins was also credited to his card ……

Zhu Qing’an remembered the anonymous teacher who had been helping him all this time.

Although the teacher said not to use the money as tuition, but he still wanted to.

Zhu Qing’an crossed his heart and transferred the 50,000 interstellar coins out of his account, – then prepared to send a big 50,000 red packet to the teacher.

The other hadn’t replied to him now.

The private message interface stayed at Zhu Qing’an telling the other something about his childhood.

Zhu Qing’an frowned.

What was going on ……?

He shook his head, trying not to think so much. The red packet was sent out.

[Strawberry cupcake: [Thank you.]]

Soon, there was a reply from the other.

But he didn’t receive the red packet.

[Anonymous: I don’t want money.]

[Anonymous: You said you don’t have a childhood ……?]

[Anonymous: There will be someone to compensate you for your childhood.]

Zhu Qing’an: “……”

He looked at the text sent by the other and felt strange.

Who was that person?

[Strawberry cupcake: Hmm ……]

He was about to say something more when the light computer communication rang and his temporary assistant’s voice rang out from it, “Mr. Zhu! You need to get on Twitter! Weibo exploded!”

Zhu Qing’an frowned, quit the communication and opened Weibo.

The song the teenager sang in the starlight talent show had stunned the entire Internet and set off a trend of singing songs in ancient Earth languages, evoking the Empire’s homesickness.

His followers grew accordingly, and his private message box was stuffed with invitations to shows from major entertainment companies.

The text “Zhu Qing’an got the first place in the talent show” also made it on Weibo’s hot search list.

This was the first time that Zhu Qing’an had been in the hot search because of his talent.

Numerous praises came from all over the place.

[An An is mine! I want An An to sing me a song every day!]

[ I want to kiss the mouth of An An who sang such a divine song! ~]

[Want to hear An’s divine voice!!! [Groundhog screams]]

Zhu Qing’an: “………”

There were also people who filmed the award ceremony, when He Yun arrogantly and unreasonably blaming him, but Zhu Qing’an was in the audience playing with his light computer carelessly, occasionally laughing lightly at the screen.

His mood wasn’t affected in any way by He Yun’s incident.

Zhu Qing’an’s bland indifference contrasted sharply with He Yun’s villain-like jumping impatience.

This was the big brother! People shouldn’t rack their brains to trap An An! An An didn’t care!

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[How is He Yun doing in prison? ~~]

His fans were too enthusiastic, Zhu Qing’an helplessly let out a light laughter.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar entertainment company called. He paused for a minute and answered.

–Empire Snowline Gaming Company.

He was invited to participate in a recent large game tournament, mainly to play the game “Jedi”.

That gaming company, when on the verge of bankruptcy, took out all their internal savings of the company, organized a game tournament, and invited major e-sports players.

Although Zhu Qing’an wasn’t an e-sports player, but a recenty popular figure. So he was also invited.

If this game was held successfully, it could bring a lot of popularity to that company, and the company stock market wouldn’t fall again.

If it failed, the company would be completely bankrupt.

Its success or failure was at stake.

Zhu Qing’an listened and frowned.

The snow line gaming company was begging him to participate, while also clearly saying

— he could bring a certain amount of popularity to the company whether he could win the game or not. He didn’t have to worry about not being able to play the game, he just needed to be a mascot.

Playing games wasn’t like singing for Zhu Qing’an, who as an artist, was very good.

Most of the laid-back nurturing games that Zhu Qing’an liked to play were not competitive games, and he knew nothing about such games.

Besides, those who could become professional e-sports players were all gods in the gaming world. To deal with them, he couldn’t simply learn overnight.

The snow line gaming company was afraid that Zhu Qing’an wouldn’t agree, and said: “If you are afraid of losing the game, you can find an opponent to help you. The Jedi game allows for two-person team play.”

Zhu Qing’an was stunned: “OK, I’ll see”

A delighted and surprised laugh came from the light computer: “Thank you.”

Zhu Qing’an hung up the light computer, he fell on the bed, wrapped himself into a roll with the quilt, and shrunk into a ball.

It wasn’t good for him to refuse this request from the other party.

After all, he was one of the other party’s life-saving straws, or the most important one.

Zhu Qing’an shrank under the covers, revealing only half of his head. He flipped through the list aimlessly, looking for his future teammates.

His friends were not only few, but they were also busy people who were busy. They had no time to play this kind of energy-consuming game, and would not take the time to play the game with Zhu Qing’an.

–The only person he could turn to was his teacher.

He wasn’t sure if the other party knew how to play the game.

But even if the other party could play, he couldn’t beat the gaming gods who had been playing for more than ten years and would still lose badly.

But it was better than having no teammates.

He poked open the communication and asked tentatively.

He had already asked the teacher for a lot of help before, and the teacher didn’t want to be paid. He was really overwhelmed.

To express his sincerity, Zhu Qing’an sent a voice message.

The teenager’s voice was particularly gentle and soft, like a freshly baked cream cupcake, covered with fragrant warm cream. It was tempting.

Especially when he respectfully and seriously called him “teacher”, “sir” ……

“Teacher, do you know how to play games?”

“Teacher, I can give you anything you want …….”

There was a ding.

The other party replied.

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