Chapter 60

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These past years, how have they been walked through~ Every moment is etched in my heart~

Life is like a cup of wine~ The taste has been savored enough~

Everyone has had a hard time~ But we've all made it here~

Let's see what fate has in store for us~

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Don't forget your original intention~ Don't forget your original intention~

Don't forget~ That year~ That day~

The dream in your heart when you set out~

Inevitably, you will get hurt~ Destined to feel the pain~

Don't forget, I'm still here~ Old friend, I'll be with you~

You're never alone~

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A song by Power Station, "Don't Forget Your Original Intention," with its high and melodious tune, was performed by Lin Zai Shan with rich emotion, creating a warm and touching atmosphere in the bustling underground passage.

As more and more passersby stopped to listen, they were gradually drawn in by Lin Zai Shan's singing.

For them, such a top-notch live performance on the street was quite rare.

As soon as they paused, they were captivated by Lin Zai Shan's voice, as if their ears were held tight, unable to leave even if they wanted to.

Three, four, five, seven, ten...

Soon, over a dozen people gathered around Lin Zai Shan.

Most of them were students from Dongyi University, who had a certain degree of artistic sensibility.

Seeing a weathered and thin uncle playing the guitar and singing so beautifully, these young people were quickly moved.

They secretly asked each other, "Who is this uncle? Is he a celebrity? Why does he sing so well!"

In the distance, Bai Ge was secretly delighted to see more and more people gathering around Lin Zai Shan.

His father's voice should be appreciated! These people are so lucky!

Kui Yu checked the time and found it was still early, so she gave a signal to Huang Di to move the camera closer.

Now that people had gathered around Lin Zai Shan, their close-up shots wouldn't be as noticeable.

The song Lin Zai Shan was singing was very inspiring, with the theme of "Don't Forget Your Original Intention" being the core of the image they wanted to reshape for Lin Zai Shan.

Kui Yu wanted to record the song more clearly, knowing that it would touch many people when uploaded online.

The four of them didn't dare to speak, to avoid their voices being recorded in the video.

They stealthily moved closer to Lin Zai Shan, who was singing with deep emotion.

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The eagle should spread its wings and fly~

How can it be content in a cage~

The sky is still vast~

Waiting for the rainbow~

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After the rain, snow, wind, and frost~

The dream can mature and bear fruit~

Let's drink this cup of wine~

To those who see it through~

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Don't forget your original intention~ Don't forget your original intention~

Don't forget that year~ That day~

The dream in your heart when you set out~

Inevitably, you will get hurt~ Destined to feel the pain~

Don't forget, I'm still here~ Old friend, I'll be with you~

You're never alone~

Don't forget, I'm still here~ Old friend, I'll be with you~

You're never alone~

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"Clap, clap, clap—"

As the song came to an end, a few students couldn't help but applaud for Lin Zai Shan.

Lei Zihui didn't clap; she was completely stunned by Lin Zai Shan, her mind filled with huge 3D question marks. What is this uncle doing!

"Clap."

A girl wearing a red cap shyly threw the first coin into Lin Zai Shan's guitar case, making the previously empty case less awkward.

To say that Lin Zai Shan lacked experience, who wouldn't put some base money in the guitar case when performing on the street? Only he used an empty case to welcome the strangers' appreciation.

Seeing the first coin land, Lin Zai Shan felt a strange sense of gratitude, nodded to the girl in thanks, and then continued singing with a warm heart.

He had eaten a lot for breakfast, and now he had endless energy. As long as the production team didn't call it off, he would keep singing.

After singing another three songs, the guitar case had already collected several dozen yuan.

Each additional coin or bill made Lin Zai Shan feel a sense of support and gratitude from the strangers.

Music is a bridge.

At this moment, Lin Zai Shan felt this even more deeply.

More and more people gathered around.

Soon, over thirty people surrounded Lin Zai Shan in layers.

These people found the performance of this uncle with the baseball cap increasingly impressive, like iron filings drawn to a magnet, they stood there and wouldn't leave, almost blocking the underground passage.

Kui Yu and her team of four mixed into the crowd, filming Lin Zai Shan's performance from a close distance.

The atmosphere was so good, far exceeding Kui Yu's expectations.

The assistant director, who was filming at the seaside, called at this moment. Kui Yu signaled to Huang Di to continue filming, and she stepped aside to take the call.

She told the assistant director to wait another half hour at the seaside.

She wanted to create a long story from Lin Zai Shan's street performance.

If the footage was good, they could even edit it into a short film about Lin Zai Shan's street performance.

This unexpected filming session was very rewarding for Kui Yu.

When she returned to the crowd, Kui Yu's ears were immediately drawn back to Lin Zai Shan's storytelling-like singing—

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The sun is warm~ Shining into my heart~

The past is distant~ Year after year~

Unexpectedly, on this day~ In a moment of carelessness~

On the crowded street~ You walked by me~

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The green shirt fluttering in the wind~

The warm face in the sunset~

You are more beautiful than before~ Like a blooming flower~

This is an unforgettable day~

Between restraint and impulse~

Watching you gradually disappear~ Into the crowd~

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This song by Xu Wei, "An Unforgettable Day," is very suitable for guitar performance.

The final long guitar solo made the students around Lin Zai Shan almost drunk with joy!

In the future, on "The Strongest Singer," he might have to rely on his guitar to make a name for himself. Now, he was using this opportunity to practice emotional and impromptu guitar playing during his performance.

After this performance, many students were impressed, and more and more people started throwing money into the guitar case.

Bai Ge, with her keen eyes, was very sensitive to money. She had been counting for Lin Zai Shan. In just a short while, the guitar case had collected at least 180 yuan!

Among them was a 50-yuan note! It was thrown by a not-so-handsome boy.

When the boy threw the money, Bai Ge secretly praised him in her heart: Handsome guy, you have good taste!

At this moment, a girl in a light yellow dress, as quiet as a fallen leaf, mustered up the courage and blushed as she walked out of the crowd.

She came to Lin Zai Shan and bowed slightly, "Hello, Uncle."

Her voice was slightly trembling, and it was clear she was very nervous.

Bai Ge and Sun Yuzhen were both surprised, thinking, "No way! Is this girl going to confess?"

Looking at the slim girl with a gentle demeanor, Lin Zai Shan smiled and nodded, not understanding why she suddenly bowed to him. Was she impressed by his music and wanted to be friends?

"I am a member of the Sand Painting Club at Dongyi University, and my name is Huang Ying."

Huang Ying introduced herself, trying to muster up her limited courage.

A few boys in the crowd whispered to each other, "The Sand Painting Club really has beautiful girls! The club president is a super campus beauty, and I didn't expect a regular member to be so pretty."

Bai Ge frowned. The Sand Painting Club at Dongyi University was well-known, with several top artists who often won awards in national sand painting competitions and frequently appeared in school activities. But who was Huang Ying? She hadn't heard of her.

"Is the song you just sang written by you?"

"Yes, it's called 'An Unforgettable Day.'"

"I was deeply moved by this song. I really want to create a sand painting MV for it. When I listened to your song, many images appeared in my mind. I don't know if I can get this opportunity to create a sand painting for your music."

"Will you charge?" Lin Zai Shan asked a very practical question, which made the surrounding students laugh.

"No, no, no! No charge, no charge." Huang Ying shook her head and hands nervously, afraid that Lin Zai Shan would think she was trying to sell her services.

"Ha ha, that's good. Leave me your phone number, and I'll call you when I have time."

"Okay, thank you!"

Huang Ying, nervous and excited, took out a pen and a vintage notebook from her elegant small bag, quickly wrote down her phone number, tore out the page, and handed it to Lin Zai Shan with both hands.

Lin Zai Shan politely folded the paper and put it in his side pocket.

Huang Ying blushed and took out a 50-yuan note from her wallet, hesitated for a moment, and added a 10-yuan bill. She bent slightly and put them into Lin Zai Shan's guitar case.

"Thank you."

Lin Zai Shan thanked Huang Ying.

Bai Ge also thanked Huang Ying in her heart. This girl looked simple, but she was really generous! 60 yuan, this was the largest amount of money thrown at the scene today!

Some of the surrounding boys started cheering, making Huang Ying's face turn red.

Lin Zai Shan helped Huang Ying out of the situation by strumming his guitar and starting a new song, drawing everyone's attention back to the music.

After singing another three songs, even more people gathered, almost reaching 60.

Many of these people were impressed by Lin Zai Shan's songs and called their Dongyi University classmates to come listen.

Among them were at least ten students from the music department, including Lei Zihui.

These music students, in particular, could feel the strength of Lin Zai Shan's performance.

The uncle's stable vocal range and his rich, emotional, and imaginative voice were things they, as students, could only dream of. They couldn't imagine how such a powerful singer could be performing in the underground passage!

Was he a famous singer putting on a show?

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure out which senior in the industry this uncle was.

Lei Zihui, who studied pop music composition, was shocked every time she heard Lin Zai Shan sing a song! She would exclaim in her heart: What is he doing!

Such songs, any one of them could be the lead single of an album! This uncle was selling them like cabbages in the underground passage, what is he doing!

Seeing the pure, untempered gaze in the eyes of these students, Lin Zai Shan felt a sense of nostalgia and emotion for youth.

He could never return to such a youthful age.

As someone who had been through it, he hoped these young people would cherish their youth and live for their dreams.

He wanted to use the best music from another world to touch their hearts.

One by one.

If they could draw positive energy from the music and benefit from it in life, then everything he did would be worth it.

The songs he sang to these children were classics of classics.

With the world's largest music gold mine, Lin Zai Shan was not a miser, unwilling to share the best music with others.

Even if he spent his entire life, he might not be able to bring all the classic music from the other world to this one. Now, with the opportunity to touch others, why should he be stingy?

He might be hit by a car or encounter some other misfortune when he walked out of the underground passage.

Human life is very fragile.

Only when you reach middle age do you realize how little time the world has left for you.

While still alive, Lin Zai Shan wanted to maximize the effect of his role as a musical bridge from another world, using every opportunity to contribute the best musical wealth to this new world, worthy of his status as a穿越者 (穿越者 means "穿越者" in Chinese, which can be translated as "穿越者" in English, but in this context, it means "穿越者" or "穿越者").

The "cabbages" he was selling wouldn't earn him much money, and he wasn't doing it for the money. If he could touch others and himself, and add a stream from another world to the musical river of this new world, that would be enough.

After singing another three songs, Lin Zai Shan had been performing in the underground passage for almost an hour.

The number of students gathered reached nearly a hundred, completely blocking the underground passage.

Newcomers to the underground passage were almost shocked by the scene when they first came down.

But when they heard Lin Zai Shan's emotional singing, they understood why there was such a "terrifying" traffic jam.

Kui Yu enjoyed Lin Zai Shan's music, but the other team members called again, and the time was indeed tight. Kui Yu had to give Lin Zai Shan a signal to move on to the next scene.

Lin Zai Shan was enjoying the students' cheers and was very satisfied, wanting to sing more.

But he had important things to do and couldn't delay the production team's schedule. The team was not only filming him but also others.

Reluctantly, Lin Zai Shan had to end his first "concert" in the underground passage.

"Thank you all for your support! I'll stop here for today."

"Uncle, will you come back?"

"I don't know." Lin Zai Shan didn't want to make promises to strangers.

"Who are you, Uncle? Where can we hear you sing again?"

Under the eager anticipation of Kui Yu and others, Lin Zai Shan wanted to promote "The Strongest Singer" and tell them that they could see him on the first episode of "The Strongest Singer" on Oriental TV on November 11th.

Lei Zihui stepped forward, either to show off or to support Lin Zai Shan. She spoke in a heavy Cantonese accent, "This uncle is the lead singer of Beyond. He usually performs at the Water Through Stone Cafe in Huaxin Apartments. If you like his music, you can find him there."

Huang Ying, who hadn't left yet, immediately wrote down the name "Water Through Stone" in her notebook.

Many people whispered to each other, asking where Water Through Stone was.

Lin Zai Shan was speechless! He wanted to explain that he might not be at Water Through Stone recently.

Before he could explain, Lei Zihui suddenly turned around, took out a bulging wallet from her back pocket, and dumped all the money into the guitar case!

Bai Ge was stunned! There were at least five red 100-yuan bills! And many loose bills, totaling about 700 to 800 yuan!

Is this fat girl crazy?

Is she so supportive of her father?

Is she from the Water Through Stone Cafe?

As far as Bai Ge knew, Lin Zai Shan hadn't yet confirmed that he would perform at Water Through Stone.

Lin Zai Shan didn't expect Lei Zihui to throw all her money to him.

This slightly overweight girl had been standing in the best position, listening to his "concert" the whole time, but hadn't given a single cent before. Lin Zai Shan thought she was a bit thick-skinned. But he didn't expect her to save her big move for the end!

"Uncle, I've given you all my money. I support your music."

"Thank you." Lin Zai Shan was genuinely moved by her support.

"Only..." Lei Zihui was a little unsatisfied, "You sang many Mandarin songs and one English song, but you didn't sing any Cantonese songs. Can you sing one more Cantonese song before you go?"

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【Kneeling for recommendations!】

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