Chapter 101: A Great Performance That Stuns Everyone (1)
“Mr. Shangguan, contestant No.4 has taken the stage. It’s your turn right away. Please get ready.” A student came in and said to Shangguan Tianxing.
He nodded and replied, “Okay.”
The numbers of Shangguan Tianxing, Lin Feiyu, Mo Fei, and Xu Zihan were together. First Shangguan Tianxing, then Lin Feiyu, then Mo Fei, and Xu Zihan the last one.
Not long after Shangguan left, Lin Feiyu also left for preparation. Xu Zihan glanced at Mo Fei with pride and said, “It’s really unfortunate that your sequence is behind Feiyu. The gold and copper are similar at first sight, but if you put them into the fire, it will be clear whether they could stand the fire or not.”
Mo Yi stared fiercely at Xu Zihan and his voice was pretty cold, “Just shut up.”
“Who the hell do you think you are, a servant, how dare you talk to me like this?” Xu Zihan looked at Mo Yi emotionally.
Mo Yi gave him a sneer, “Now your lover is not here. If you continue to talk to me like this, I’ll kick your ass and you’re not gonna make it on the stage.”
Xu Zihan’s neck turned red, he looked at Mo Yi with a pair of eyes full of anger, “You…”
Mo Yi looked back at him fiercely. Recalling Mo Yi’s words, Xu Zihan bit his lips and did not say a word any more.
The members in the Black Duck all looked at Mo Yi in surprise, with a look of awe in their eyes.
Mo Fei touched his chin and thought to himself: In fact, Yiyi was quite good-tempered, but when it came to things related to Xu Zihan, he seemed likely to become particularly irritable.
Shangguan Tianxing’s performance was piano, and the selected repertoire was just not too good or not too bad. Although his performance was not particularly brilliant, it was more than enough to enter the semi-finals.
Lou Feng and Lou Yu had a similar status, so the audience seats reserved for the two were also arranged together.
“I didn’t expect you’d be interested in the talent show, my dear brother. Why do I recall that you don’t like those things?” Lou Feng’s tone was mischievous.
Lou Yu kept calm and said indifferently, “I happen to be idle.”
Lou Feng smiled, “Really? Whose performance are you looking forward to? Is it Feiyu or your wife?”
Lou Yu glanced at him and said coldly, “There is nothing to expect. It’s just singing and dancing. Anyway, there won’t be any exciting programs like a striptease in this place.”
Lou Feng, “…”
Zheng Xuan looked at Lou Yu with some surprise, but felt a little strange seeing Lou Yu a face of seriousness.
Lou Feng wanted to continue but Lin Feiyu came to the stage at this time. Lin Feiyu’s popularity in college was pretty high. As soon as his clear singing voice rang out, there was a round of applause. In order to defeat the enemy, Lin Feiyu also invited four beautiful dancers from the Flying Snow to dance with him.
On the stage were all handsome men and beautiful women, which easily brought up the atmosphere on the stage. From time to time, cheers were heard from the audiences.
Looking at the excited audiences, Lou Yu couldn’t help feeling a little worried for Mo Fei.
Lou Feng smiled, “It seems Feiyu is very popular!”
Lou Yu nodded, “He sings very well.” At least much better than Mo Fei’s broken gong-like voice.
“Lou Yu, you don’t look very well. Are you worried about Mo Fei?” Asked Lou Feng.
Lou Yu squinted disapprovingly and said, “Worried about him? He doesn’t need me to worry at all.”
Lou Feng was taken by surprise, “Really?”
Lin Feiyu’s voice was beautiful, no inferior to that of any first-line singers. The atmosphere under the stage was lit up with his excellent singing and dancing.
The applause from the audience continued even after Lin Feiyu stepped down from the stage.
Mo Fei gritted his teeth, “I didn’t expect that toy boy to be so popular.”
Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei and asked curiously, “Young master, are you under a lot of pressure?”
Mo Fei smiled dismissively and said, “Pressure? Why would have pressure? Aren’t you here to boost my courage? Come on, let’s go…”
As peach petals swirling and endless silk rain slowly falling down, the stage became misty.
Mo Fei took the stage step by step with his ancient zither in his arms. The wind blew up his attire and lined him with a graceful and elegant curve.
Mo Fei followed up with a jade flute in one hand. Through the heavy rain and fog, the figures of them two became ethereal and unreal.
The clanking sound of the zither came out from the rain and fog, ethereal, euphemistic, and intoxicating. While the beautiful sound of the flute played softly to the sound of the zither, stirring the souls.
Through the heavy rain and fog, the audiences seemed to be brought back thousands of years ago.
In front of their eyes were thousands of miles of smoke and waves, apricot blossoms and little rain. Beside the willow coast, girls smiled like flowers, waving their hands gently. Beauties were smiling with their heads down in shyness, some whispered softly with a pair of eyes of sensibility, while others danced with long sleeves…
The sound of the zither was tender and euphemistic, like a mountain spring winding from a valley and flowing slowly.
And the clear and crisp sound of the flute was high, tactful and incessant like a rosefinch singing softly.
Looking at Mo Yi holding the jade flute in his hand, Zheng Xuan’s mood became somewhat complicated.
Listening to music like sounds of nature, the audiences were silent. Suddenly someone uttered a loud exclamation, “My source power has risen.”
Echoes of voices were heard around, “My source power has also risen.”
“Sound Source master?” said Lou Feng with his eyebrows frown.