Chapter 129 116: Out of Control

Tang Xin was scrolling the curtain, watching the blue-haired girl performing in the park, as countless people's eyes lingered on her, applauding and cheering her on."Thank you all for liking it, thank you for staying to listen to me sing!"

Looking at the shining self, Tang Xin's eyes grew with a bit more longing.

"It's really nice." She said.

Topics about her were still trending in musical notations.

#Mysterious Artistic Girl in the Park#, #Shining Brightly in an Ordinary World#

After a few hours, the popularity had declined compared to the initial surge, dropping to several dozen places in ranking, and the traffic index was still tens of times less than the top trending #Little Cauliflower's Debacle#.

She also took a quick glance at the comments below the video.

: Lovely!

: Does anyone know this girl's social account?

: Is she playing her own song? I don't think I've heard this tune, but she plays really well.

: She's glowing!

Most comments were encouraging, though there were some unpleasant negative ones. Each time she saw such comments, Tang Xin would silently speed up her scrolling.

"You'll get used to it." Xu Xiaoyou said.

"This is just the beginning; as you get slightly more famous, there will be even more negative comments."

Just then, a notification popped up in the curtain's live room.

"Eh, someone really came in!"

Tang Xin's eyes lit up slightly, shaking Xu Xiaoyou's shoulder.

The joy that had just risen on Tang Xin's face froze, replaced by a strong sense of disappointment.

"Accidentally clicking in, perhaps?" Xu Xiaoyou said with a smile. "No hurry, just wait."

"Mm-hmm." Tang Xin nodded.

After about ten minutes, five people entered the live room simultaneously this time.

Upon hearing the notification sound from the curtain, the blue-haired girl peeling apples in the kitchen ran over without even putting down the peel knife.

Late Wind and You: Eh, is there no host in this live room?

"Yes, yes, I'm here, I'm here!" Tang Xin adjusted the curtain with her hand.

Late Wind and You: The host seems a bit familiar, like someone I've just seen.

Seeing this comment roll past, Tang Xin's gaze moved slightly, turning to look at Xu Xiaoyou, who smiled at her, encouraging her with her eyes.

Late Wind and You: There are so few people in the live room, the host is a bit cool.

"The broadcast just started, I'm a new host." Tang Xin still felt a bit awkward facing the camera.

"If you follow now, you'll be an old fan later." Tang Xin said, clicking on 'Late Wind and You's profile and surprisingly finding that the other party had already followed her.

She thought they might have accidentally clicked 'follow' on a video they saw before, so this live happened to be pushed to them. Tang Xin didn't think much of it.

Late Wind and You: That's nice too, the host is mine alone now. Other hosts perform talents like singing or painting, what about you?

Tang Xin pondered, stood up, and walked out of the frame. Shortly after, she appeared from the upper right corner of the frame holding a bass, sitting in front of the curtain, gently plucking the strings with her fingertips.

"What would you like to hear, I can play it for you."

Late Wind and You: Bons' "Nocturne", I really like that piece.

Seeing the song name, Tang Xin briefly fell into memory, recalling a similar conversation long ago with a girl. The girl sighed sitting up, a sliver of moonlight pierced through the window curtains, gently caressing the girl's face, smiling even though weak, still showing strength and hope.

"Mm..."

Lowering her eyes, Tang Xin's mind flashed the sheet music, recalling past scenes, feeling as if she were in a hospital room, playing familiar melodies.

The deep melody flowed from the strings, hovering above the room, enhancing the ambiance, and the unique sound of the bass complemented the tune's mood, evoking imminent sorrow and wistfulness.

No comments floated by in the live room for a while, with the audience named Late Wind and You seemingly immersed in the sound, listening quietly.

Perhaps being immersed, Tang Xin played so well this time that she didn't hit any wrong notes until the end, feeling as calm as a tranquil lake.

Tang Xin said, "How was it?"

Late Wind and You: Very nice, I liked it.

Autumn Poem: The host can, it's good!

HiBiscus: Talented!

This piece brought the silent viewers back to life, as the live room slowly erupted with discussion.

Autumn Poem: Host, play "Autumn Poem"!

HiBiscus: I also want to request a song!

Tang Xin felt overwhelmed, seeking help from the blonde girl behind.

Xu Xiaoyou gestured a cheering sign.

Tang Xin forced a smile, "I'll play them, one by one."

The girl calmed down and began playing again.

More people came into the live room continuously, the number rising from scattered tens initially to over a hundred.

Soon a keen observer recognized Tang Xin.

: Eh! Isn't she the girl from Queen Park tonight?

As this comment floated by, the whole live room suddenly became lively, comments pouring out like bamboo shoots after rain.

: Yes, yes, she looked familiar from the start, just not sure.

: It's her, some asked her social account for a long time with no answer, surprisingly bumped into her live room, she looks even more natural than in the video.

With more and more viewers forwarding the live room, its popularity soared quickly, soon entering the notation's rookie list and the live room's population jumping to thousands in a short time.

Comments overflowed, Tang Xin couldn't keep up, only selecting interesting ones to answer, while background notifications kept popping up, fans were increasing prominently.

All seemed dreamy, just as Xu Xiaoyou had said, not only did her followers surpass the five hundred mark, but they also continued to grow.

In a moment of leisure, she seemed to see herself transforming from faint light into a radiant glow.

Turning back, wanting to share this joy with the girl, she realized the other was no longer in the room.ic limitations!]

Today's harvest is indeed substantial. Has Anya also cleared the Favorability Plot?

In her hand appeared Anya's character card, just when she planned to view its breakthrough panel, an abrupt change occurred.

The golden pattern on the card's back suddenly shattered, cracks spreading, countless red flowers blooming from it, the Manjusaka was crimson, petals lurid and blooming in succession, like crimson silk, shining in frozen time with bloody brilliance.

The shattered card fell to the ground.

In that brief instant, those crimson lurid petals swiftly wilted and withered, becoming lifeless, carrying a sense of decay, death, and corruption. Other Shore Flowers and white plagues alike surged, this wild white tide instantly submerged, spreading nearly a hundred meters outward from her as the center!

At her feet, the white Other Shore Flowers bloomed.