Chapter 262 - A Shocking High-pitched Voice! (2/2)
Along with the warm applause, everyone couldn't help sighing at the same time.
”Senior Brother Xin Zheng is so strong. What can Fang Qiu do to win him?”
”I'm afraid that Fang Qiu is going to lose.”
”Yes, nobody else can make such a high-pitched voice again. It's impossible for Fang Qiu to win.”
”Will Fang Qiu really lose?”
”Don't be worried. Fang Qiu hasn't performed yet. Moreover, even if he loses, so what? Xin Zheng is a famous singer who set singing as his profession, while Fang Qiu is just a university student in school, a freshman. What's the shame of his losing?”
”Though I support Fang Qiu, I have to say that Xin Zheng sings really well.”
The thought of Fang Qiu made everyone hesitate.
”Why is this guy so strong?”
Zhou Xiaotian gaped at Xin Zheng who was on the stage and said, ”Is he going to yell the youngest to death with this high voice?”
”Awesome.”
The face of Zhu Benzheng also turned immediately.
”Do you think... if the youngest can win?”
Sun Hao asked.
The three looked at each other, becoming worried about Fang Qiu.
They had been a hundred percent confident about Fang Qiu's strength. After all, Fang Qiu had never lost in singing. And Fang Qiu had won Xin Zheng once in the New Year's party. Fang Qiu wouldn't lose this time.
Therefore, they had never paid attention to Xin Zheng. In their opinion, Xin Zheng was just a star.
But now, seeing his performance, the three were shaken.
Because, Xin Zheng was really strong!
Dreadfully strong!
At this time, the three all regretted asking Fang Qiu to accept the challenge.
If they hadn't let Fang Qiu take the challenge, such a thing might not have happened.
But, the game had begun.
It was Fang Qiu's turn next. If he gave up, he would be laughed at by others.
With no other choices, the three could only smile bitterly, praying for Fang Qiu to make a good performance.
Jiang Miaoyu, who stood beside the three men, was also worried.
At first, she also thought that Fang Qiu would definitely win.
But she wasn't that sure now.
”Fang Qiu, come on!”
She stared at the stage, and kept praying for Fang Qiu while waiting for his appearance.
At the same time, in the crowd, two women, standing at the edge of the wall, were also talking to each other.
With a closer look, one of these two women was Song Yaqi, the hottest female singer nowadays, and the other one was Sister Li, her manager.
Nobody knew when they got in.
And no one recognized them, because there were too many people and Song Yaqi was wearing a mask.
”This man sings so well.”
After watching Xin Zheng's performance, Song Yaqi sighed with shock.
”Very impressive indeed.”
Sister Li nodded and said, ”I've brought so many people, but have never seen anyone who can sing high notes to this degree. His strength has already exceeded the middle level, not far from the top circle.”
”Top circle?”
Stunned, Song Yaqi asked, ”Are there such grades among singers?”
”Of course yes.”
Sister Li replied with a smile, ”You'll get to know these things gradually. I'll tell you more about them carefully, when you're available.”
”Okay.”
Song Yaqi nodded yes.
”Luckily, our trip today is really not in vain. Although we haven't discussed yet, as far as the situation is concerned, we have an additional choice, and I prefer this one.”
While speaking, Sister Li pointed at Xin Zheng who was going to leave the stage, and said, ”Or, let's invite him.”
”Sister Li?”
Song Yaqi was puzzled.
”I don't believe you can't see that Fang Qiu has only a small chance to win. How can he, a student without professional training, defeat this man called Xin Zheng?”
Said Sister Li.
”Not necessarily so.”
Song Yaqi replied, ”Let's continue to watch.”
”Okay, let's look.”
Sister Li nodded with a smile.
…
On the stage, after enjoying thunderous applause and cries from all directions, Xin Zheng just turned away from the stage.
At this time, everyone present began to look forward to Fang Qiu.
Would Fang Qiu be stimulated or really lose to Xin Zheng when Xin Zheng performed so well?
Looking at the shocking audience beside the stage, Xin Zheng was very complacent. The vanity he had been expecting was finally met.
Seeing Fang Qiu walking to the stage, Xin Zheng revealed a confident smile.
He believed that Fang Qiu would absolutely lose to him this time!
Because he had taken out almost all his strength. As a singer, it would be shameful if he using all his strength to compete with an ordinary freshman spread out. But Xin Zheng didn't care about it. Everything would be up to him, as long as he defeated Fang Qiu.
Everything that the winner said was right!
Finishing discussed the accompaniment with the staff, Fang Qiu slowly stepped on the stage, in the eyes of all people.
”Humph.”
Seeing Fang Qiu moving slowly, Xin Zheng thought with satisfaction in his heart. ”You feel the pressure, huh? I'll see how you're going to do to win me!”
Everyone in the audience was looking at Fang Qiu with high expectations.
”Hello, everyone.”
Arriving at the center of the stage, Fang Qiu made a smile to all the people under the stage and said, ”Because it is temporary, no stage effect is prepared. Please make do with it.”
Hearing that, everyone began to nod.
”'A Flowing Stream' for all of you.”