Chapter 189: I teach you how to sing
Chapter 189 I teach you how to sing
Xia Yu is in a very bad mood now, very bad.
She didn’t expect that none of the seven good-for-nothing teammates in front of her could defeat Xia Ling alone. That stinky woman still stood on the stage arrogantly, even calmly, with not even a small sweat on her crystal smooth skin. Why? ! Singing is obviously a very physically demanding task, how could she do it so easily? !
The bump must have been fake!
Xia Yu cheered herself up in her heart, clenched her fists, put on her most perfect smile, and went on stage.
Xia Ling looked at her. This was probably the second time since her rebirth that she had to face this vicious sister on the stage. What tricks is she going to play this time?
“Ye Xingling, you choose the song.” Xia Yurou said softly, which won the favor of many people.
"Xiao Ling, don't bully Xiao Yu," the host said half-jokingly, "You have competed once before, when Zhencai Perfume and Star Wings Perfume were released. At that time, Xiao Ling, you won beautifully. This time Will he be so powerful?"
Xia Yu looked pale. This host really didn’t like to mention anything!
Xia Ling smiled half-heartedly: "It depends on whether Xia Yu will pretend to be sick this time."
The last time Xia Yu pretended to have a heart attack caused so much trouble that her reputation would have been ruined. If Feng Kun hadn't returned to China to be a caged butterfly to divert public attention, and Chu Chen had done a lot of public relations to the death, but more or less he would have lost his reputation. Some fans thought that she was Xia Ling's beloved sister and did not abandon her. Otherwise, she would be doomed.
Now, Xia Yu defends herself: "But my heart was really hurting at that time. The doctor said that I was overstimulated and had symptoms similar to a heart attack." This was also the PR team did for her. They worked hard. It has been found that when they are in a bad mood, some people will have symptoms similar to a heart attack, such as cardiac neurosis or hysteria. These diseases do make people feel painful, but they are fine when they go to the hospital for examination. So the public relations team breathed a sigh of relief and put all these inexplicable illnesses on Xia Yu—oh, by the way, these illnesses also have another name, neurosis.
It is indeed a manifestation of mild neurosis and mental fragility.
No matter how reluctant Xia Yu was, she had no choice but to admit it. A reputation for being emotionally fragile and unable to withstand stimulation was better than a reputation for being vicious and framed. At least the former would allow her to continue to be weak.
Xia Ling also knew that she had been diagnosed with these diseases, so she said at this time: "Is it too exciting? I'm really sorry. I don't know if I beat you this time, will it be considered too exciting for you?"
"Hahaha." Someone in the audience laughed, "This Xia Yu is so shameless. She thinks that being weak is a cure-all? She didn't even sing yet, so she used this as a shield, thinking that Ye Xingling would have some scruples. No. Dare you win against her?"
"That's right," next to her was a fan of Ye Xingling, who rolled his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly: "Come on, Xiaoling! Kill her! Create a miracle and break the record!"
“Kill her! Create a miracle! Break the record!” Many spectators joined the shouting team.
"How could you do this!" Xia Yufen retorted angrily, "Xiao Yu's health is not good to begin with, and you still stimulate her!"
“Don’t come to the competition if you are not in good health. A mental illness is a mental illness. You won’t go home to recuperate?!” someone immediately scolded him.
Xia Yufen was so angry that she almost cried.
Xia Yu on the stage was also on the verge of tears, looking like she had been greatly wronged.
"I haven't crushed her yet, and she's like this," Xia Ling answered the host with a smile, "Now I'm a little hesitant, should I just give up and admit defeat? What if I win against Xia Yu and she has a heart attack again?" "
Xia Yu was so angry after being ridiculed by her, but couldn't get angry, so she could only say: "Ye Xingling, please use your full strength. This is the most basic respect for your opponent!"
“With all your strength? I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear it.” Xia Ling was still calm.
Xia Yufei was about to explode with anger: "I won't be able to bear it."
"Okay, then, "Glass Fingertips" and "Wings of Stars", you can choose one at random. Choose the one you are most confident about, and don't be polite to me." She deliberately wanted to see Xia Yu make a big fool of herself, and she didn't like other people at all. People specify songs like that, so how can Xia Yu have the nerve to choose "Wings of Stars"? Nowadays, everyone knows that "Wings of Stars" is easier to sing than "Glass Fingertips". If Xia Yu dares to choose "Wings of Stars", it means that she is not confident and has no ability!
Xia Ling had laid so much groundwork for Star Wings at the beginning, and it finally came in handy at this moment. Xia Yu was almost hurt internally, "It's up to you to decide."
"No, I don't dare to bully you." Xia Ling smiled, "If you can't think clearly for a while, I can sing first. Anyway, I'm just teaching you how to sing."
What? Teach Xia Yu how to sing? !
She said such arrogant words before the competition even started. What a powerful confidence this shows!
“Well done Ye Xingling!”
“Ye Xingling has completely tortured Xia Yu!”
In the audience, many people shouted excitedly.
Xia Yu is really going to cry this time. What, isn't it because she lost to this stinky woman last time and everyone started to turn towards her? "I sing "Glass Fingertips"." She said stubbornly, unconvinced.
“Don’t regret it.” Xia Ling still smiled easily.
She knew that Xia Yu could not sing these two songs well. Xia Yu was born weak and lacked energy, so she could not sing such songs that required superb performance.
As expected, Xia Yu’s song “Glass Fingertips” was just barely listenable.
The performance is mediocre and lackluster.
“The singing is very mediocre,” an audience member in the audience said with disappointment, “Is this the younger sister of Queen Xia Ling? Her singing talent is less than half of her elder sister’s.”
“That’s right,” said another viewer, “what a shame.”
“Ye Xingling still sings beautifully, and if you don’t notice, she has the charm of a diva.”
“Indeed,” many people nodded in agreement.
On the stage, Xia Yu was obviously very unhappy, but she still had to smile: "Ye Xingling, it's your turn to sing." Just now, this stinky woman made sharp comments after everyone finished singing, which made everyone laugh. Everyone couldn't get off the stage and had nothing to say, so she decided to shut her mouth this time and let this stinky woman sing directly without commenting.
Xia Yu didn’t want to be embarrassed.
Xia Ling saw her intention, but she had no intention of commenting on her. Xia Ling's previous comments on everyone, although they were sarcastic, were to the point, every word was precise. If they were willing to listen, they would benefit a lot. But, to Xia Yu? Sorry, she has been a good person in her last life, and I don't want to continue to help her in this life.
but…
"I will teach you how to sing." She smiled at Xia Yu, lifted her skirt elegantly, and picked up the microphone.
The accompaniment spreads out like flowing water.
(End of this chapter)