Mocked for Being Blind, I Made the School Beauty Regret It Forever - Chapter 20

The empty waiting room now held only Chen An.

As the final contestant to take the stage, he naturally drew everyone’s attention.

At this moment, apart from netizens, even the other contestants from the competition were watching closely.

They were all curious—what had Chen An sang to gain a wave of fans with just a line or two of lyrics?

Hearing his name called, Chen An groped his way up, grabbed his white cane, and began making his way toward the Peerless Beauty Track based on memory.

Seeing this, netizens in front of their screens all wore puzzled expressions.

What was going on? Didn’t he advance through the Unique Brilliance Track? Why was he heading toward the Peerless Beauty Track now?

Just as everyone was confused, the footage showed Chen An, unable to see the table blocking his path, bumping straight into it with his foot.

“Tss—”

He sharply sucked in a breath, his features twisting in pain.

The sight sent netizens into hysterics.

“Damn, I could feel that pain through the screen!”

“LMAO, look at this—what’s a blind guy even doing there? Can’t even walk properly.”

“Hahaha, go back where you came from, stop embarrassing yourself.”

…

Netizens roared with laughter, though their amusement carried more than a hint of mockery. Watching this, Luo Shiyu couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.

So much had happened back then, yet Chen An hadn’t mentioned a word—he must have been afraid of worrying her.

The thought only deepened her emotions.

Chen An, however, clearly wasn’t overthinking it. The guy casually scratched his foot, then sniffed his hand.

“Ugh—”

“Gonna go wash up.” With a disgusted expression, he got up and headed straight for the bathroom.

Meanwhile, in a villa, a pair of slender, jade-like legs swayed lazily on the couch. Yang Dami lay sprawled across it, her ample curves jiggling slightly with each movement.

“Ah—”

Tears welled in Yang Dami’s eyes as she frowned at a hangnail on her right middle finger.

Gritting her teeth, she carefully reached over with her left hand and yanked it off.

Better a sharp pain than a lingering one—she knew that much.

After a quick cleanup, she turned her attention back to the TV.

On screen was Chen An.

“So that’s how he ended up on the wrong track,” Yang Dami mused, intrigued. She couldn’t help but recall Xue Qianqian’s enigmatic smile after the show ended.

“What on earth did this guy sing?”

Her curiosity grew. If even Xue Qianqian had taken a special liking to him, had she really missed out on a genius?

On screen, after bumping into the table, Chen An finally lost his bearings completely and stumbled blindly into Xue Qianqian’s track instead.

When Xue Qianqian saw that the final contestant was blind, his stunned expression sent netizens into another laughing fit.

“HAHAHA, Xue Qianqian’s face is priceless!”

“Chen An got lucky. I did the math—even if he’d gone to the Peerless Beauty Track, their slots were already full. Meanwhile, Xue Qianqian still had one spot left.”

“So you’re saying he wouldn’t have made it through on the Peerless Beauty Track anyway?”

“No way, this has to be scripted. What are the odds? This guy probably isn’t even blind.”

…

On screen, after Xue Qianqian grasped the situation, he didn’t say much. Instead, he looked at Chen An holding the guitar, his expression turning serious.

The other’s attitude toward music alone was enough to make him take notice.

After asking for the song’s name, he said,

“Alright, someone like you, please begin your performance.”

As his words fell, everyone in front of their screens perked up their ears.

In the footage, Chen An sat down, deftly positioning the guitar on his lap.

Even now, some sneered.

What a show-off!

But the moment Chen An closed his eyes and played the song’s intro, many instantly changed their expressions.

Even if most didn’t understand music, the essence of a song is to resonate with the heart.

A good song only needs to be heard to strike a chord.

And Someone Like Me—just its intro alone—instantly captivated countless listeners.

Even the usually playful Yang Dami was now serious, her beautiful eyes fixed intently on Chen An.

As the intro faded, Chen An’s voice emerged, low and husky.

With a singer’s caliber like his, he could master any musical style flawlessly.

With each line of the lyrics, countless viewers found their eyes welling up before their screens.

Someone Like Me—the singer seemed to be singing about himself, yet the emotions in the lyrics spoke for every netizen watching.

“Ugh, the songwriting… it’s downright divine.”

“Someone as outstanding as me, never willing to settle for an ordinary life, yet in the end, conquered by the daily grind.”

“I’m actually crying. How could someone who writes songs like this possibly be what the internet claims?”

“The blind are already the most vulnerable. Just because they can’t see doesn’t mean they don’t know. I apologize now for my earlier words against Chen An.”

“Mocking a blind person—I’m such a piece of trash. I’m guilty, I repent, ugh!”

“We all owe Chen An an apology. I refuse to believe he’s the gold-digger the internet claims. A genius who can write You Are My Eyes and Someone Like Me—his talent alone would tower over the entire entertainment industry.”

“I agree with the above. This song had me listening on my knees. The raw lyrics pierce straight to the soul. Chen An is a genius. I’m sorry, Chen An.”

“I’m sorry!”

“I’m sorry…”

As Chen An immersed himself in the song, the netizens who had been waiting to mock and jeer moments ago suddenly switched sides, flooding the screen with apologies.

“No way… how could he write a song like this?”

In a hotel room, Cai Kun’s face darkened as if dripping with malice. He gritted his teeth, watching the completely reversed barrage of comments.

The endless apologies now glaring back at him were unbearable.

This had backfired spectacularly. He had spent a fortune smearing Chen An across the internet, expecting that once the show aired, public pressure would force him to withdraw from the competition.

Instead, one song had turned all the haters into fans.

This was pure self-sabotage—a total loss.

“Just you wait. Don’t think I’ll let you off this easily.” Cai Kun slammed his fist on the table, plotting his next move when another online storm erupted, completely overshadowing Chen An’s trending topic and shooting to the top of the hot search list.

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