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The Rise of Our Goddess, Her Majesty, The World's First Queen.

This is a story about the development of a lolita to a goddess, as well a strange and magnificent magical journey. A literary girl, a musical genius, trial space, inner world, otherworlds, anime world, past and present lives, all kinds of arrangements that seem like fate blend together at this moment. "You must live well in my place, you must live..." "If possible, when I open my eyes, the first person I see is you..." "Sister, I will try my best to be your left and right arm..." "When you recall this memory, I will disappear, this is destined..." "My heart, it was you who revived it..." "You are my faith..." PS: Focusing on yuri, transformation, unlimited flow, and daily life. - Patreon.com/DaoOfHeaven

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Returning from her wandering thoughts, she smiled secretly. It seemed that her decision to transfer schools was the right one. The system's task of restoring lost culture was impossible to achieve alone; only by creating a collective with herself at the center could it be done.

However, her probe into Cai Ya yesterday had already revealed that these students, although somewhat naive, definitely had their own independent thoughts and would not easily submit to others. Even Li Xiuer, if not her fan, might not have been so easily approachable.

Although they appeared the same as other students, their inherent arrogance was definitely greater than most, derived from their confidence as geniuses among the elite. It would be very difficult to gather them around herself to form a team centered on her.

But no matter how talented you are, I can still make you submit...

Her eyes focused on the photocopies in her hand, while her thoughts rippled with excitement. After the events of the past few days, her confidence and determination had drastically increased.

Thus, upon discovering so many promising talents among her classmates, she had already decided to gather them around her.

Now, it's time to make a stunning debut...

Raising her hand, Chu Lian stood up gracefully amidst the surprised gazes of the teacher and students, and with a smile, she said, "Teacher, may I perform the song I wrote?" Standing there quietly, she gently swayed her small hands behind her back, tilting her head and looking at the teacher. Two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, adding to her cuteness.

"Uh, well, it's not usually necessary, but if you have confidence, then it's okay. What instrument do you need, Chu Lian?"

The teacher was stunned for a moment, then adjusted her glasses and smiled. She suddenly felt a bit of anticipation about what kind of surprise this "genius literary girl" might bring in music. Writing and composing didn't necessarily mean she could sing; if she could do all three, she would truly be favored by heaven.

"Just a guitar..." Chu Lian glanced around for a moment, then pointed to the guitar case next to Liuli Nana's desk and asked, "Nana, may I borrow your guitar?"

Liuli Nana looked up at this angelic smiling girl and softly responded, "Yes, it is my honor to let Chu Lian use my guitar..."

She stood up, walked out of her seat, bent down, opened the guitar case, and took out the wooden-colored acoustic guitar, then walked towards Chu Lian.

Chu Lian took the guitar, nodded lightly to her to show friendliness and gratitude, and then walked to the side of the platform that the teacher had cleared, focusing on tuning the strings.

She wasn't very good at playing the guitar, but she had already exchanged for all the knowledge of "Having You In My Life" including its melody, singing method, and guitar playing techniques. Now, she just needed a bit of time to immerse herself in the feeling of the song, and playing it at a level close to the original was not a problem.

The students in the class watched the girl with curiosity, scrutiny, and doubt, wanting to hear what kind of song she was brave enough to perform solo for others.

Although there were lyrics and a melody, unless one specialized in music, it was generally difficult to judge whether a song was good just by these elements. Since Chu Lian had the courage to play it, they were eager to hear if the song was good.

Chu Lian's petite figure sat on a chair that the teacher had brought over, holding the large guitar. The scene looked incredibly adorable, making the teacher feel an urge to hug her tightly.

But as soon as her slender fingers began to move, everyone was drawn in by the music. After a slightly melancholic prelude, Chu Lian slowly closed her eyes, her lips moving, and her deep voice started to sing:

Because I dreamed of you leaving

I woke up from my crying

As the night wind blows past the window

Can you feel my love...

Do you know, with you in my life, I am always by your side

Do you know, with you in my life, I am always by your side...

This song reminisces about the past, remembering the girl one secretly admired and liked during the younger days. Although her deliberately lowered yet still slightly immature and clear voice may seem a bit unsuitable, this does not change the perception of the song.

It is a good song, perhaps not one that will become hugely popular or be sung everywhere, but it holds a special place among students, especially those about to graduate. Ten years from now, perhaps I too will sing this song while waving goodbye.

Seemingly aware that everyone was still immersed in the music, Chu Lian repeated the last few lines on the guitar several times until the guitar sound gradually stopped, allowing the students to awaken from their reverie.

They may not yet fully understand this kind of emotion, but it does not prevent them from deeply feeling it. Chu Lian sang, they listened, were moved, and then were touched.

When someone started clapping, the other students turned their eyes back to the girl who looked like a little angel, their eyes now filled with affirmation instead of doubt.

The applause lasted intermittently for more than a minute. The teacher, who had been gently clapping, finally stopped, her eyes revealing an uncontrollable delight. Chu Lian's song brought not only recognition from her classmates but also hope.

Seeing that the students had calmed down, Chu Lian gracefully stood up, bowed to them, and softly said, "Thank you all for taking the time to listen to my song. This song is my entry for the performance, titled 'Having You In My Life.' It was hastily written yesterday and has not been practiced much."

"This is also my first time playing and singing this song. If there are any shortcomings, please forgive me. Due to the nature of the song, I will only perform it here as a demo and will not sing it on stage."

"So, I hope the teacher can select someone else to sing this song. Whoever sings it will be fine, and I will participate as the guitarist in the band."

Her humble attitude, despite her obvious talent, deeply moved the other students. This modesty in the face of her abilities suggested that her future achievements would undoubtedly be significant. Perhaps, after this school celebration, she would add the title of "genius music girl" to her existing "genius literary girl" title.

Among the students present, several were particularly surprised and pressured by Chu Lian's performance.

Cai Ya was astonished; she hadn't expected the song she had mocked yesterday to be this good.

Liuli Nana was excited; she didn't anticipate that the girl who borrowed her guitar had such profound musical talent.

Lux Lyle remained outwardly composed, but inwardly, she marveled at the many talented people in China—a bestselling author who also possessed unparalleled musical talent.

Wang Tingsi was a mix of happiness and frustration, realizing there was yet another thing he didn't know.

Li Xiuer's large eyes were filled with admiration; her idol excelled not only in music composition but also in playing and singing. The remaining students had varied thoughts.

Regardless, no one could deny Chu Lian's excellence. Those who had also entered the selection felt unprecedented pressure.

Even if they went up now to perform their submitted programs, failing to surpass Chu Lian would only make them look like mere side acts. Given more time, they might achieve this, but with only a day, it seemed impossible.

Smiling, Chu Lian handed the guitar back to the equally smiling Liuli Nana, softly saying "thank you" before turning back to her seat. She propped her chin on one hand and turned her head to look at the scenery outside. She didn't need to watch the rest of the selection process because she knew she had already won.

Indeed, when the teacher stepped forward to announce the start of the voting process, no one else stepped up to perform their submissions. Despite their efforts, they couldn't achieve much.

The rest of the class had already been captivated by Chu Lian's talent. Apart from a few exceptions, most of them cast their votes for Chu Lian, making her song "Having You In My Life" the undisputed choice for the class's performance.

After the voting ended, the teacher raised the next issue: Chu Lian had said she wouldn't sing on stage, only play the guitar. So, who would perform the song?

As soon as she asked the question, a forest of hands shot up. Clearly, many students wanted to perform. This now became the teacher's headache.

After all, choosing the right performer was no simple task. It was crucial for the class's performance and results in the upcoming school celebration, demanding careful consideration.