Interstellar Diva: My Melody Shatters the Galaxy

(Plagiarist) I, a "good-for-nothing" thrown onto an interstellar junk planet, was labeled as tone-deaf, discarded by my family like trash, even my death was a joke—when my former bullies pushed me off the scaffolding, they were still mocking me, saying, "This kind of trash can't even sing in tune, he's just wasting air." But they didn't know that my brain contained the music library of an entire Earth. When I woke up, the supercomputer was live-streaming a top interstellar talent show. Lin Weiwei, who had once criticized me the most, was pretending to be a genius with a synthesizer-heavy "virtuoso" song, the comments section filled with praise like "heavenly voice" and "future diva." I erased...