Chapter 185 Waiting in line for abuse

"Who will sing first?" Zhao Wanyang looked at her arrogantly, since Ye Xingling is sure to lose, why not carry forward the style of her senior and let her choose the order, so that she will be convinced to lose.

Xia Ling smiled lightly: "Anything you want."

What, random? !Zhao Wanyang was taken aback for a moment, and then became angry again. What's the matter with this little rookie's nonchalant attitude?Does her tears have any predecessors?Zhao Wanyang's attitude became even more cold and arrogant: "Then, let me sing first, lest others say that I bully you, a young rookie who just debuted."

"It's not certain who is bullying who." Xia Ling replied nonchalantly.

The audience in the audience were all very excited, as expected of a group arena, sparks shot out as soon as they came out.They were looking forward to the battle, especially Ye Xingling, whose scandal with Li Lei had just been exposed this afternoon. Everyone was very curious about what kind of virtue and ability this girl had, and it was worthy of a big boss like Li Lei's serious announcement.

The audience was in a hurry, wishing that Xia Ling could sing now, but Zhao Wanyang was in the front, so they could only listen patiently.

Xia Ling randomly assigned a song to Zhao Wanyang, "Star Wings". This song looks gorgeous, but in fact, the difficulty is much lower than "Glass Fingertips" - "Glass Fingertips" is the kind of master and low-handed song. The level of the song can be stretched to a great extent, and as long as "Star Wings" is not too stupid, at least it can be sung not bad.

But Zhao Wanyang didn't appreciate it: ""Star Wings"? Ye Xingling, did you choose the most difficult of the two songs for me? It doesn't matter, it won't trouble me."

Looking at her self-righteous face, Xia Ling almost sighed, it's fine for this person to be stupid, but what's the matter if he is ashamed to be thrown in front of the public?Sure enough, a producer couldn't stand it anymore, with a disdainful expression on his face.

The host had sharp eyes, and quickly handed the microphone to the producer: "Brother Li, do you seem to have something to say?"

The on-site director directs the cameraman to give Li Ge a close-up.

The music producer named Brother Li didn't shy away either, and smiled lightly: "Zhao Wanyang thinks Ye Xingling is embarrassing her? I think it's just the opposite, Ye Xingling didn't want to embarrass her so she let her sing "Star Wings". The melody of this song is catchy and easy to sing. And "Glass Fingertips" looks simple, but in fact it doesn't show off skills.

It turned out to be the case.

The audience suddenly realized that before the singing started, many people already despised Zhao Wanyang.

"That Zhao Wanyang, is that a singer? Why doesn't she understand this kind of reasoning?" It's fine for a layman not to know which song is easy and which one is difficult, but as a professional singer, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

Zhao Wanyang on the stage blushed, and knew that he had made a big joke. In order to save face, he argued stubbornly: "Brother Li's statement is wrong, I think "Star Wings" is even more difficult to sing."

The host interjected like a chicken blood: "Ye Xingling, you have the most right to speak. Which song do you think is difficult to sing?"

In the conscience of heaven and earth, Xia Ling did choose the easy one for Zhao Wanyang, and she didn't intend to make Zhao Wanyang embarrass herself during the song selection process.But she didn't expect Zhao Wanyang to be so ignorant.

"I think there is another person who has more right to speak than me," Xia Ling said softly, looking at Wei Shaoyin.

The host understood, and quickly asked Wei Shaoyin: "Ah Wei, you are the producer of "Glass Fingertips" and "Star Wings". Let me tell you, which song is easy to sing and which song is hard to sing?"

"Of course "Star Wings" is easier to sing." Wei Shaoyin said in a cold voice, "I didn't know that the level of some artists is so low now." Even the difficulty of the song can't be judged.

Hong Guoguo's ridicule made many audience members laugh out loud, and even the faces of several producers couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Wanyang couldn't hold back her face any longer, her face was red, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground.

Xia Ling had a half-smile, "Does Miss Zhao still want to refute? Or we can find more people to verify."

For proof?Even Wei Shaoyin said so, what else is there to prove?Everyone knew that he was notoriously strict, and that he had integrity, and would never do something to profane music in order to favor someone.

Zhao Wanyang blushed, stared at Xia Ling resentfully, and did not speak.

Xia Ling didn't hurt or itch, and she stared at her with a lot of meat, not to mention that under the watchful eyes of everyone on the stage, Zhao Wanyang could only appear to be ignorant and petty.Sure enough, there were more discussions in the audience, most of them were saying "Has Zhao Wanyang been in vain for so many years? Typhoon is not as good as a new singer", "That's right, Ye Xingling is too strong compared to her." too much"……

Before the ring started, Zhao Wanyang lost the battle first.

Xia Ling calmly asked, "So, can Ms. Zhao start singing?" She stood in the center of the stage and smiled coquettishly, her confident and leisurely expression was in stark contrast to her opponent's red face.As if she is a natural luminous body, as long as she stands there with light makeup and white dress, everyone's eyes will be attracted.

The on-site director cut a few more shots for her.

And Zhao Wanyang?Finally, he started singing unwillingly, and was disturbed by the sarcasm of the two producers. The song "Wings of the Stars" was sung dangerously and made frequent mistakes.The on-site director and cameraman couldn't be bothered to look at her. After showing Xia Ling, they went to show Wei Shaoyin, Feng Kun and others. They even scanned the audience several times, completely ignoring Zhao Wanyang.No way, who told her to sing too badly to interest others?

Below the stage, there was a booing sound.

The song is over.

The resentment on Zhao Wanyang's face was even heavier: "Ye Xingling, if I hadn't caught a cold today and was in a bad state, I would have been able to sing more perfectly this week."

"Ha, perfect?" Xia Ling couldn't help laughing, "I don't know what Miss Zhao's standard of perfection is? Anyway, in my eyes, you sang this song full of mistakes. Shed, if I sing like this, I will definitely be stopped and never given up again—let’s put it this way, your singing of this song can’t even reach the level of a record.”

This is a great humiliation, but Xia Ling has always been a good fighter, a fighter among fighters, and doesn't care.

The atmosphere at the scene became heated, Ye Xingling literally expressed everyone's feelings, and even a producer applauded her.

Zhao Wanyang was so humiliated that she was about to cry: "How can you say such exaggerated words."

"You're not Xia Yu, so you don't have to act weak and sympathetic. You can't act like that." Xia Ling smiled half-smile, "Don't waste time, hurry up and assign me a song, there are still many people in your team...wait abuse me."

Extremely arrogant.

The Xingyun Song Club has always encouraged sparks to radiate, but it is rare to be as defiant as Xia Ling.

(End of this chapter)

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