Chapter 127 - Chapter 127: Dont Have Too Much Hope (1/2)
Chapter 127: Don’t Have Too Much Hope
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Xu Jiaojiao’s eyes lit up. “1 wonder what kind of performance it’ll be? I’m looking forward to it.”
Tiantian looked at Xu Jiaojiao’s expression of anticipation, and she looked troubled. She gave Jiaojiao a friendly reminder. “1 think you should… lower your expectations.”
Before Xu Jiaojiao could ask why, the lights on the stage went dim. The first performance of the annual gala had already begun. The first performance was from the weebs of the technical department who specialized in technology.
The men, some big and some thin, wore traditional Chinese clothes as they went on stage. Then, they began to sway their waists and hips with the music. Their arms swayed up and down, as if they were creating a scene of waves.
Xu Zhengyang was dressed in white traditional Chinese clothes and stood at the most eye-catching position. He was wearing a cheap, fake mask as he held a microphone in his hand. Finally, he started singing very half-heartedly.
“Come in the wind, go with the waves,
“Everyone here we call our mates,
“The heavens and hell do not hear us
“The world is in complete chaos.
“You toast, and I’ll drink.
“We laugh in the face of destiny…”
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Xu Zhengyang’s song was actually not too bad. It was ear-piercing, but that was still acceptable. The problem was the men in traditional Chinese clothes dancing like zombies behind him. The whole thing was just… indescribable.
Qi Shenbai rubbed his temples. His tone was cold as he asked Pei Yan, who was beside him, to note that no one from the technical department would be allowed to appear in the annual performance from now on.
Pei Yan nodded profusely. He really could not bear to watch the scarecrows dancing on the stage.
They even twerked, urgh!
In contrast to the audience, the dancers became more excited as the song went on. They were completely oblivious to the pain and suffering of the audience below the stage.
“I don’t live up to my reputation. The tides, they change every day!
“I don’t deserve my reputation, drunk on the hundred poems of the gods.”