Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 93 Starry Night

Xia Yu was so angry that she was shaking all over.

How could she, who had always thought highly of herself, endure such contempt? She wanted to rush up and tear Sister Maina's mouth open, but considering her image in the hearts of her fans, she had to endure the anger. She covered her heart with one hand and took a small step back as if she was frightened. Her pale face was full of grievances and accusations.

"Sister Maina," she was about to cry, "you are Ye Xingling's manager. I know you will support her, but you haven't even started singing yet. How can you say this to me?"

"Yes," the host came out to rectify the injustice, and praised Xia Yu by the way, "I heard that Xiao Yu often practices singing alone until late at night, and works very hard. Isn't it possible that in the eyes of Sister Maina and Miss Ye, such an opponent is not Is it worthy of respect?”

 She calls out "Xiao Yu" and "Ms. Ye" in each mouthful, which makes people familiar even if they are not familiar.

 Xia Yu's idiot fans were provoked again, and they rebuked Xia Ling with righteous indignation and booed her.

 Sister Maina's lips flashed with a malicious smile. "What a coincidence. Our Xiao Ling hasn't been feeling well recently, so she hasn't practiced singing much." She said slowly, "I'm also looking forward to it. Xia Yu's 100% effort will match our Xiao Ling's 50% effort. What will be the result?"

These words are simply sinister - if Xia Yu wins, it's because she has been working harder than Xia Ling recently; and if Xia Yu loses, it will become a big joke, and your 100% effort is still not as good as others. 50 points of effort? !

 “Sister Maina said it so well!”

"good!"

Xia Ling’s fans in this life were all excited: “Sister Maina, come on! Ye Xingling, come on!”

Xia Yu heard these sounds in her ears and managed to control her facial expression from distorting. The host quickly came out to interrupt the fans: "Okay, okay, let's start drawing lots now to see who starts singing first, Xiaoyu or Miss Ye."

Several colorful lights lit up, shining on a huge screen behind the ring.

 The vortex flows on the screen, so huge that it seems to **** people into it.

The host walked to the console aside and slowly pressed the joystick. The vortex spun wildly and gradually condensed into an arrow, pointing straight to the left side of the ring.

 That is the direction where Xia Ling is standing.

"The first person to come on stage is Miss Ye." The host smiled happily. In fact, the vortex had been manipulated by others a long time ago. No matter how she manipulated it, the first person to sing on stage would be "Ye Xingling". Now, as expected, the right person was drawn, and the host's task was successfully completed. After the show was over, she would receive a handsome reward from the emperor.

Xia Yu is also very happy, stinky woman, you are dead! Your voice has become hoarse. Let me see how you end up!

This is the real reason why Xia Yu dares to compete with Xia Ling. She knows that in terms of singing skills and stage style, she can't compare to this stinky woman. However, as long as this stinky woman is ranked first to appear, the fact that her voice will be broken Once exposed, any person with an average singing ability will be able to completely destroy this stinky woman!

Xia Yu had a wishful thinking in her heart, but on the surface, she smiled hypocritically: "Ye Xingling, come on."

Xia Yu’s crazy fans were moved again. Look at our Xiaoyu. He is bullied like this and still cheers for her. He is so innocent and beautiful. He is such a little angel.

“Xiaoyu, come on! Xiaoyu, come on!” I don’t know who took the lead in shouting.

 “Xiaoyu, we support you!” More idiotic fans.

Fluorescent sticks were waved, banners were raised, and Xia Yu’s name was hung on each one.

Xia Yuxian weakly withdrew from the center of the ring, disappeared into the deepening darkness, turned around, and showed a malicious and provocative smile to Xia Ling in the shadow behind the scenes that no one could see.

Xia Ling turned a blind eye, picked up the microphone, and prepared to sing.

Music sounds.

There were boos under the stage: "Ye Xingling, get off the stage! We want to see Xiaoyu!"

 The fluorescent banners, like a demonstration, spread out before her eyes like a vast ocean. The scattered names of "Ye Xingling" are like floating boats in this vast ocean, as if they will be overturned by the storm at any time. She waved her hand at the small boats.

The beautiful singing voice slowly flowed from the lips: "

 Get lost/lost in the starry night

 The nameless girl/travels/travels over millions of years

 Looking for/looking for a pair of star wings…

Like the sweetest sound of nature coming from the end of the starry sky, calming down the rising waves of riots. The voices clamoring for "Ye Xingling to get off the stage" gradually became quieter, and more and more people were immersed in this dreamlike scene. in the song.

Xia Ling has always been very confident in her singing. In her previous life, no matter how much she hated or despised her, they could not curse a single curse word when they heard her sing.

In this life, her singing skills are more refined than in the previous life, and her subtle and low-pitched songs are more captivating—

 The wings of the stars/the brilliance of the gods

ˆBlessings/Eternal roses in the heart…

Those fluorescent signs with Xia Yu's name suddenly dropped, and the name "Ye Xingling" started flying like fireflies, "Come on", "Support you", "The best"... more and more The fluorescent sign began to shine for her.

 And she sang gracefully in this fluorescent ocean.

 If you still love me/you shouldn’t forget me

  If you still love me/you will remember the roses in your heart

 The wings of the stars/are the radiance of the gods/ride on the wings of the stars/find the eternal rose…

 “Ride on the wings of the stars, look for the eternal rose…” Under the stage, thousands of people sang along unknowingly, and her dreamy singing voice made everyone intoxicated.

Xia Ling thought that maybe she should thank Pei Ziheng. If she had not experienced so much suffering and torture in her previous life, if she had not experienced the heartbreaking love waves, how could she sing such a subtle and tortuous song well?

 The former Queen Xia Ling was pure and dazzling, but like a piece of cold crystal, too perfect, it alienated people.

Now, in that gorgeous and dazzling star-like light, she has added delicate emotions that touch people's hearts, like a gorgeous brocade being torn apart little by little, stained with bones and blood, connected to the heart, but she is deeply in love. The thinner one is more suitable for talking.

This is no longer something that can be summed up by just two words: Queen of Heaven.

 “Ye Xingling, I love you!” After the song ended, a fan shouted loudly.

 “Ye Xingling, you are the best!” shouted other fans.

Scattered, there were a few unreasonable scoffs. However, even the most die-hard Xia Yu fans were not confident because Xia Ling's singing was impeccable and undisputedly perfect.

  50 points for hard work, 120 points for excellence.

Xia Yufen began to worry about her idol. With such a powerful opponent in front of her, what should Xiaoyu do?

They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but they didn't know that Xia Yu in the background was not anxious at all.

“Have you seen everything clearly?” Xia Yu secretly asked a man in black in the lounge, “The people from Tianyi kicked out the sound mixer, guarded the scene, and only let their own people do the mixing?”

“There’s absolutely nothing wrong with it.” The man in black said in an awkward tone, “I even secretly took a video.”

"Very good." Xia Yu smiled charmingly, "Ye Xingling's voice is dumb. If she tells the truth, everyone will understand her, don't you think? But why can't she think of lying? What about singing? Fans and the media will question me for having no professional ethics.”

 (End of this chapter)