The Journey to Godhood in Another World

In Luo Li's dormitory, four girls sat around the computer, their faces filled with anticipation.

Luo Li sat in the middle, her eyes flashing with tension and excitement.

Her hands were clasped tightly together, and she silently prayed that the song would be presented perfectly at the National Day celebration.

The dormitory window was open, and a gentle breeze blew in, carrying the fresh scent unique to autumn.

Outside the window, the trees on campus have turned golden, and the leaves rustle in the wind, as if cheering for the National Day celebrations.

"Oh dear, I'm so nervous! I wonder when Sister Ke's show will start." Hu Xike kept fidgeting, her eyes glued to the computer screen.

"Don't worry, just wait patiently," Lin Weixi comforted her.

Luo Li pursed her lips slightly and remained silent, her heart filled with anticipation and unease.

She recalled the efforts she had put into this song during that time, discussing and rehearsing with Sister Hui, Ke Shiyin, and veteran musician Yang Hong. Every step was full of challenges and sweat.

She was unsure how the audience would rate the song, and her heart was pounding with anxiety.

Time ticked by, and everyone's tension grew. Suddenly, the host on the screen announced the next program, and Luo Li's heart leaped into her throat.

"Next, let's enjoy the wonderful program 'Misplaced Time and Space' presented by veteran singer Ke Shiyin and old musician Yang Hong!" The host's voice was enthusiastic and powerful.

The four girls in Luo Li's dorm stared wide-eyed at the screen. The stage lights gradually came on, and Ke Shiyin and Yang Hong slowly walked onto the stage.

Ke Shiyin wore a white dress, looking elegant and beautiful, with a firm and confident look in her eyes.

Yang Hong, dressed in a black suit, was white-haired but energetic, his eyes filled with the wisdom and experience of years.

As the music began, its beautiful melody instantly captivated everyone's hearts.

Ke Shiyin: "You were the same age as me that year."

As youthful as a naive, innocent song.

But to create that new world of your dreams, you turned and hurriedly stepped into the storm.

Her voice was clear and moving, as if taking everyone back to that era full of passion and struggle.

As Luo Li listened to Ke Shiyin's singing, a strong sense of emotion welled up in her heart.

She thought of those martyrs who, for the sake of the country and the people, devoted themselves to the revolution without hesitation, possessing firm beliefs and fearless courage even in their youth.

Yang Hong: "I saw millions of lovely you, rushing into the depths of the smoke of war without looking back. How many youthful figures disappeared in the night, in exchange for the dawn."

Yang Hong's voice is deep and resonant, like the whispers of time. His singing is filled with reverence and remembrance for the martyrs.

Looking at Yang Hong on the screen, Luo Li was filled with admiration. This old musician conveyed respect for history and hope for the future through his singing.

Ke Shiyin: "I look up at the starry sky you have seen, and we meet again after a hundred years."

I understood that smile you gave me before you turned away.

Her eyes glistened with tears, and her singing was filled with deep emotion. Luo Li was also moved by the song, and her eyes welled up with tears.

She seemed to see the smiles of the martyrs under the starry sky; their sacrifices and contributions brought about today's peace and prosperity.

Yang Hong: "I look up at the starry sky you once saw, while the earth beneath my feet has changed time and space. The red you left behind, swaying in the wind, remains in my heart, in my heart."

Yang Hong's singing made everyone feel the weight of history and its legacy.

Luo Li was filled with emotion. She knew that this song was not just a song, but also a spirit passed down and a tribute to the martyrs.

Next, the song transitioned into the chorus section. The voices of the Chinese and old singers rose up, and their dialogue-like singing filled the entire stage with infectious energy.

"Having met across a century, we will always feel a connection at this moment."

The song echoed across the stage, seemingly transcending time and space, tightly connecting the past and the present. The four girls in Luo Li's dormitory were all immersed in the beautiful song, their faces showing deep emotion.

"Wow, this song is so good!" Hu Xike couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, it's really amazing," Gu Yueyi nodded in agreement.

Watching the performance on the screen, Luo Li felt a surge of pride and emotion. She knew that her efforts had not been in vain; the song had successfully moved the audience.

At the end of the song, Wanwan's voice came through.

"The touch of red you left swaying in the wind remains in my heart, in my heart."

That pure voice was like heavenly music, filling people's hearts with warmth and hope.

Luo Li listened to Wanwan's singing and a gratified smile appeared on her face.

She knew that this song would become a shining jewel in the National Day celebrations, forever remaining in people's hearts.

As the song ended, its lingering melody persisted. The four girls in the dormitory sat quietly, immersed in the song's emotion. At that moment, the live chat screen was filled with comments.

"The song 'Misplaced Time and Space' is worth treasuring forever. It broke my heart the moment I listened to it [tears]. The harmonies are so powerful! Performed by three generations, it really creates a strong sense of time and space [sobbing]. I really cried [sobbing][sobbing][sobbing]"

"Teacher Yang's bass voice with reverb [Thumbs up][Thumbs up][Thumbs up]"

"These elderly professors are doing this for those young people who dedicated themselves to their country [tears]"

"A wonderful collision: Ke Shiyin's character is both a martyr in his prime and a young generation thriving in the spring breeze. Mr. Yang's voice is mellow and resonant; he is an aging founder and builder of the Republic, and also a representation of our future. A misaligned timeline, a wonderful collision!"

"As expected, personal feelings can't compare to patriotism [hugs]"

"As I listened, I became so immersed in the story that I actually cried [tears]".

Looking at the screen full of comments, Luo Li felt a surge of joy. She knew that the song had successfully resonated with everyone, allowing people to feel the greatness of patriotism.

"That's great, our efforts haven't been in vain," Luo Li said softly.

"Yes, Luo Li, you're amazing!" Hu Xike excitedly hugged Luo Li.

Her other two roommates also congratulated Luo Li. A happy smile spread across Luo Li's face; she knew that at this moment, all her hard work had paid off.

The National Day celebrations continued, but the four girls in Luo Li's dormitory were still unable to calm down.

They were deeply moved by the song, their hearts filled with love for their motherland and respect for the martyrs.

On this special day, they offered their sincerest blessings to their motherland in their own way.

P.S.: The original singer of "Misplaced Time and Space" is Ai Chen; this version is based on Zhou Shen and Yang Hongji's version.